Southern Demon Province.
Feng Chaoyang was cultivating in the Demon Race's imperial palace when an immense, boundless pressure swept across the great hall.
Feng Chaoyang's heart tightened. In a flash, he appeared high above the ground, ten thousand meters in the sky.
"Feng Chaoyang greets the Divine Venerable!" The Demon Emperor of this generation transformed into human form and bowed.
"Mm." Lu Yang nodded, his gaze sweeping across the hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Southern Demon Province. His brow furrowed slightly.
Seeing this, Feng Chaoyang grew even more tense.
Lu Yang was now a God-level powerhouse. A martial artist in the Divine Realm could shatter the void and ascend; the Nine Provinces Heavenly Dao could no longer constrain him.
If he intended to wipe out the Demon Race and pave the way for the human race of the Nine Provinces, the Heavenly Dao Oath they had made in the past would be no meaningful restraint at all.
Given how he had once allied with the Devil Race in an attempt to besiege and suppress the human race, Feng Chaoyang was now deeply uneasy.
However, as the Demon Emperor of this generation and the strongest among the Nine Provinces' Demon Race, he knew the fate of his people rested on his shoulders. Facing a powerhouse far beyond his own strength, he was terrified, yet still gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Divine Venerable, does the oath we made in the past still stand?"
Lu Yang smiled faintly. "Do you know why, after the Demon God ascended to the Divine Position, he didn't destroy the human race and the other races, making the Demon Race the eternal master of the Nine Provinces World?"
"Please enlighten me, Divine Venerable." Feng Chaoyang shook his head to show that he did