Three Emperors Destroyed

Three Emperors Destroyed

For the Three Emperors, half an hour had only left them slightly on the back foot. But in the overall balance of the battle, they had already lost—and lost utterly.

Right from the start, Lei Dong had unleashed an incredibly pure and overbearing Netherworld Ghost Qi Domain. Its merciless slaughter had plunged the enemy into low morale.

On top of that, the Butterfly People, who excelled at support, had stayed behind the lines, constantly healing their wounded comrades. This battle had become a truly magnificent victory for Lei Dong.

Most importantly, the enemy army's three strongest fighters had been tied up by Tai Ming and the Butterfly Emperor. They couldn't inflict any damage on Lei Dong's forces.

The Three Emperors were all deathly pale now, with no fight left in them. Even against Tai Ming and the Butterfly Emperor alone, if the battle dragged on, they would gradually lose within a few days.

What was more, in the previous clash, the enemy had fielded someone whose race was unclear—Immortal or human—yet his combat strength was no weaker than that of the Sub-Saint Tai Ming. Two Sub-Saints, plus countless powerful enemies lying in wait. The Three Emperors' only option should have been to flee.

But someone had already tried to escape, and they had watched his fate with their own eyes. The only way out of this pocket dimension had been completely blocked.

If they couldn't run, and didn't want to die, then all they could do was surrender. As he fended off Tai Ming's ever-stronger attacks, the Destruction Devil Emperor began speaking to Queen of Pain through a pulse of spiritual consciousness. "Infidi, we've known each other for nearly a million years. I, Aideruo, can honestly say I've never treated you badly all these years. How about