"You mortal who feeds on dust, how dare you spout such arrogance!?"
"Today, I will swallow you alive!"
Emperor Shaoyang flew into a rage. As a Second Grade Demon King of Kunxu, when had any human ever dared act so arrogantly before him?
Yet in the next instant, Emperor Shaoyang's anger vanished completely, replaced by a sense of danger he had not felt in a long time.
In a flash, blazing demonic fire erupted around Emperor Shaoyang. The flames converged like a great sun, distorting even the scenery within the Space Channel.
How is this possible!?
In the Martial Emperor Hall, who besides the Longevity Martial Emperor could make me feel such danger?
Emperor Shaoyang dared not let his guard down. Although he was brutal by nature, he was a Second Grade Demon King who had fought countless battles in Kunxu. He lacked nothing in combat experience.
Under his startled, uncertain gaze, the Black-and-Yellow Sacred Chariot crashed into that great sun of demonic fire.
The heat within was terrifying beyond compare. Even Second Grade battle armor could hardly withstand it, yet beneath the impact of the Black-and-Yellow Sacred Chariot, the demonic fire actually began to fall apart.
"A Second Grade Demon King indeed. You didn't die outright from the impact!"
Jiang Li sat with his legs crossed atop the Black-and-Yellow Sacred Chariot and nodded slightly.
The next moment, he unleashed all his blood qi, pouring it into the Black-and-Yellow Sacred Chariot.
Boom!
With a deafening crash, the demonic fire shattered. The Black-and-Yellow Sacred Chariot crushed through the flames and kept advancing, while Emperor Shaoyang's hands became covered in divine feathers—azure Demon King plumage bearing crimson markings. His palms transformed into sharp talons as he tried to block the Black-and-Yellow Sacred Chariot.
Even so, the Bi Fang Demon King kept retreating,