Destroy the Imperial Court

Destroy the Imperial Court?

Yan Bulao's eyes widened. He reminded him, "The last time the Divine Shadow Legion went to subdue the Imperial Court, they returned defeated."

Su Yi waved a hand and smiled. "That was last time."

Then he asked, "Can you take me out?"

This was territory guarded by the Source Demon Sect. If he rashly went out alone, he would likely be treated as a target.

Yan Bulao nodded. Since Su Yi was so confident, and considering the recent changes to the Emperor Su Sect's functions, perhaps the day the Imperial Court fell had truly arrived.

Led by him, Su Yi left the gloomy stone hall. Outside, countless source demons had gathered, scattered across every corner of the continent. Many were as enormous as mountains, and countless flying source demons circled the skies as well.

So-called source demons were, in truth, simply demons—the demons of the Source Planes.

The source demons all saluted upon seeing Yan Bulao, while also regarding Su Yi with great curiosity.

Su Yi was also a demon, yet the demonic aura emanating from him inexplicably drew them in, as though they were facing Yan Daogui.

The main reason was naturally the origin of time.

To them, the aura of rules was like that of their parents.

Not only to them—to all living beings, rules were also like parents.

After leaving the great world, Su Yi departed alone.

Watching his retreating back, Yan Bulao felt an inexplicable twinge of envy.

Emperor Su could entrust Su Yi with such heavy responsibilities while usually granting him boundless freedom.

Then there was Yan Daogui. Under the pretense of protecting him, he was actually restricting his freedom.

After leaving the Source Demon Sect's camp, Su Yi swept his divine sense in every direction, searching for the Imperial Court's