Jueyi turned around to face Lu Yin. His expression was grim, and a desolate look filled his eyes. "You knew I'd attack you?"
Lu Yin clasped his hands behind his back. "Try it and see. There aren't many places left in the Fifth Continent where anyone can attack me."
Jueyi closed his eyes. "You're the Death God's successor. Kill me if you want."
Just then, the Demon Emperor woke up.
Lu Yin turned to look at him, watching with interest.
Hen Xin, Jueyi, and the Prison Dragon all turned their eyes toward the Demon Emperor. He was enormous, too, large enough to catch the Prison Dragon's attention.
The starry sky fell silent. Everyone watched the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the Prison Dragon. At first, his gaze was dazed, and he thought he was seeing things. Then he fixed his eyes on the Prison Dragon.
The Prison Dragon glared, raised a claw, and let out a roar that shook the heavens and earth. In that instant, the power of an Ancestor erupted, sweeping across the starry sky.
Hen Xin and Jueyi came from the Heavenly Sect Era and had seen more than one Ancestor. They were familiar with the power of an Ancestor. The Demon Emperor was different. He had never experienced the baptism of an Ancestor's power. When it suddenly swept over him, every hair on his body stood on end, and he instinctively curled up. All the majesty of the Heavenly Demon Empire's ruler vanished.
As for the other giant beasts nearby, they didn't even dare lift their heads.
It was a biological instinct. Even the Demon Emperor couldn't escape it.
The Prison Dragon was satisfied. This was the effect it wanted. Few of the ones it had tried