Chapter 385: Ask Nuwa for Help?

He had been completely outmaneuvered by those three old fogeys!

Thinking this, Di Jun's expression grew increasingly cold and sinister. The killing intent in his eyes grew so intense that it practically spilled out, impossible to conceal.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his features twisting together into an extremely sinister and terrifying expression.

Ancestor Dragon, Yuanfeng, First Kirin, just you wait!

This Emperor will never let you off!

Di Jun's eyes turned cold, and the aura around him became sinister and bitterly cold. Waves of frightening chill radiated from him.

The demons broke into a cold sweat and turned to flee, wanting to get as far away from this place of trouble as possible.

They had barely lifted their feet when Di Jun called out to them.

"Why are you running? Haven't you run enough already?"

Di Jun had been worrying about where to vent his anger, and these unlucky fellows had conveniently walked right into the line of fire!

He narrowed his eyes and advanced toward the demon soldiers like an asura crawling out of hell.

Then, the entire Heavenly Court rang with wretched, mournful cries and pleas for mercy:

"Your Majesty, spare me—ah! I-I won't dare do it again..."

"Your Majesty, please, spare my legs..."

Along with Di Jun's furious curses:

"Weren't you very good at running? Then run!"

"You saw this Emperor getting beaten and still didn't hurry over to help? Are you made of wood?"

"You dared to flee from the battle after coming to reinforce me? You've got quite a lot of nerve!"

The cries and curses throughout the Heavenly Court intertwined, forming a "pleasant" duet.

Chapter 385: Ask Nuwa for Help?

After teaching that bunch of useless demon soldiers a lesson, Di Jun clapped his hands, dusted off his