Back then, trusting in the legendary strongest ferocious beast, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall had still defied all opposition and chosen to accept Tian Tao's final reconciliation proposal, agreeing to Ling Zhe's terms for the wagered battle.
Yet it had still felt uncertain. Now, it had come to the Demon Rat body for an answer.
Looking at the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall before him, the Demon Rat body suddenly smiled faintly. "Hall Lord, be careful."
The moment those words fell, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall froze. Be careful of what?
The next instant, it saw the Demon Rat body suddenly toss out the Broken Blade Nether Demon Stone, then grip the hilt of the broken blade in human form.
With a clang, he drew it on the spot. Then... buzz!
The blade's cry erupted. A wildly violent aura, yet one that faintly felt familiar to the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, surged from within the blade.
An illusion of an ancient battlefield directly enveloped the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall.
Rumble...
Billowing battlefield aura rose from the center of Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Stele Mountain.
As it engulfed the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, it swept toward the surrounding Demon Emperor Stone Steles, only to be blocked by the restrictions around them.
The entire center of Emperor Stele Mountain seemed to have plunged into an endless hellish battlefield.
Then came another... rumble!
Wildly violent demon power and spirit-shadow aura exploded from within the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall. Its originally humanoid form suddenly revealed its beast body—a massive Black Prison Heaven-Swallowing Tiger emerged.
An aged, hoarse voice rose in terror...
"This is... what kind of battlefield is this? Why is my bloodline terrified,