The entire Secret Realm was sealed tight by Demon King Weiss's terrifying pressure. The surrounding demonic power was thick as ink, pressing down until space and time stagnated and laws dissipated.
Behind them, the experts of the Gulan Empire and the Star Alliance stood rigid, their divine souls trembling. They lacked even the courage to raise their heads and look directly at the demon king's head.
They could only endure the gulf-like suppression of his cultivation realm, their hearts filled with endless despair.
Only Chu Han and Luo Yue stood tall in the void, neither retreating half a step nor yielding an inch.
Divine power circulated steadily around them as they forcibly withstood the terrifying pressure, enough to crush ordinary cultivators at the limits of the Star Domain Realm. Their gazes were cold and clear, fixed directly on the Seven-Eyed Demon Head above.
Faced with Weiss's lofty contempt and mockery, Chu Han curled his lips slightly. His voice was calm yet utterly disdainful as it rang through the deathly silent expanse. "The king of demons? As I see it, you're nowhere close."
"Is that so?"
Weiss's icy voice once again resounded through everyone's Sea of Consciousness. All seven demonic eyes abruptly lit with pitch-black gleams, and his savage killing intent instantly multiplied severalfold.
Without another wasted word, the enormous black hand spanning dozens of light-years suddenly bore down!
The immense palm blotted out the sky and sun, covering the heavens of the entire Secret Realm. Countless eerie demonic markings churned and seethed within it as vast quantities of pure, violent demonic power gathered madly, becoming boundless darkness that imprisoned everything around it.
In an instant, all the space surrounding Chu Han was sealed completely. Demonic power blocked every direction, above and below. No spatial technique could be used; every spatial