When he passed through the Spatial Tunnel and appeared above the Demon Palace, his powerful aura stunned not only the people of the God Realm—even the Demon Race, who had been shouting and fighting until their eyes were bloodshot and their necks were swollen, immediately stopped what they were doing.
Only in front of Su Qiao would Ye Jinghan take the trouble to suppress his frightening aura. In front of everyone else, he never wasted the effort.
Thus, he now hovered in the air, his entire body radiating a terrifying, dark aura of power.
His black-and-gold robe fluttered with his long hair. His face was cold and severe, while his purple-red eyes resembled a bottomless abyss, gleaming with a bloodthirsty light.
No matter who caught his gaze, their breathing would immediately stop, their scalps would prickle, and every muscle in their body would tense like a startled bird.
Those with weaker cultivation directly fell to their knees with a thump.
Before he could say anything, the people of the God Realm and Demon Realm instantly separated, each retreating to their own ranks. The entire scene fell utterly silent.
The first person Ye Jinghan saw was the leader standing at the front of a group of divine soldiers.
Of course, Divine Lord Linyuan had been waiting for him as well. The moment he appeared, Divine Lord Linyuan immediately said coldly, "Demon Venerable, hand over Yun Hua, and I'll spare your life!"
When rivals in love met, their eyes turned especially red. Divine Lord Linyuan regarded Ye Jinghan as a thorn in his side, while Ye Jinghan likewise wished he could grind him to ashes and make him disappear forever.
He had never shown mercy to anyone who coveted Su Qiao, much less given them any chance to recover.
"Heh heh, what