At the instant the Devil Race Dao Realm Demon Venerables cried out in alarm, the terrifying aura emanating from the spirit screen before Demon Emperor Seventh Crown Prince Cong Yun's single eye made Ye Zhen's primordial spirit tremble uncontrollably.
Under that indescribable, terrifying pressure, Ye Zhen's Four-Colored Primordial Spirit suddenly blazed with radiant light, resisting with all its strength against that mountain-like, peak-like pressure.
Yet even so, Ye Zhen's primordial spirit still shuddered violently.
In that instant, the trembling of his primordial spirit seemed to leave Ye Zhen unable to freely control the Acquired Spirit Treasure hovering above his head.
However, at that very moment, the Myriad Bones Samsara Seal Clone that Ye Zhen had borrowed from the Battle Soul Hall to break through into the Mystic Palace Realm suddenly rose from the deepest part of his Mystic Palace, emanating a faint blood glow.
The Myriad Bones Samsara Seal could suppress the divine soul. Such suppression was not merely a superficial form of restraint—it could also stabilize the primordial spirit.
Even if it was merely a clone of the Myriad Bones Samsara Seal, it still possessed immense efficacy.
As the Myriad Bones Samsara Seal Clone's dim blood light enveloped it, Ye Zhen's violently trembling Four-Colored Primordial Spirit immediately stabilized.
At the same time, amid the solemn cries of alarm from the Devil Race Dao Realm experts, several Demon Venerables directly fell to their knees toward the spirit screen. Only Winged Demon Venerable Yituo and Bone Demon Venerable Bai Fan fared somewhat better.
This made Ye Zhen's heart turn incomparably grave.
Just how powerful was this Demon Emperor? A mere imprint of power left within Seventh Crown Prince Cong Yun could emit such a fearsome aura. How powerful, then, was the man himself?
Shocked though he was, Ye Zhen saw through