The Azure Turtle Demon Emperor stared at the Golden Light Demon and the Sea Eagle Demon Emperor, hissing, "Who exactly are you?" The Golden Light Demon's heavy blow had caught it off guard, true, but the injury from that strike was far too severe. Clearly, its opponent knew it extremely well. This demon's origins were highly suspicious.
The Golden Light Demon chuckled. "You're not slow-witted after all. You are a Demon Emperor, after all." As it spoke, a token appeared in its hand, with eight strange beasts dancing across its surface.
As though it had seen a ghost, the Azure Turtle Demon Emperor cried, "The Eight Immortals Token? You're from Spirit Island?"
It then turned to the Sea Eagle Demon Emperor. "When did you pledge yourself to Spirit Island? No wonder you wanted to sacrifice our Water Clan."
The Sea Eagle Demon Emperor only sneered.
The Golden Light Demon said, "Stop indulging in wishful thinking. That strike just now was the result of years of painstaking research by Spirit Island, designed specifically for turtle demons like you. Obey us obediently, and we can spare your life."
The Azure Turtle Demon Emperor gave a bitter laugh. "The Flood Dragon King has a violent temperament and would rather die than surrender. That is why you tampered with the spatial gate, and now you've come specifically for me. But with Spirit Island alone, can you withstand the Human Race Cultivators' assault?"
The Sea Eagle Demon Emperor said, "How could you possibly fathom Spirit Island's strength?"
The Golden Light Demon abruptly sprang forward and struck the Azure Turtle Demon Emperor several times in rapid succession. The Azure Turtle Demon Emperor had meant to resist, only to discover that the moment it circulated its demonic power, agony tore through its entire body, as though dozens