Wuxian cursed viciously, his voice finally turning cold in waves...
"Three days. Half a day has already passed."
"I keep my word. If you still haven't reached the realm of a First Tribulation Emperor by then, I'll drain you dry of your power and replace you with someone else."
As he spoke... buzz!
Wuxian flashed out of the Heaven-Soaring Main Hall. Just then, a wolfish howl rang out.
An Emperor-level wolf demon beast suddenly landed beside Wuxian. It was Wuxian's mount, also left behind by the Seven Decree Sect, and an Emperor-level existence as well.
In other words, a First Tribulation Emperor.
Because demon beasts had long since fallen from power, the humans of the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm subconsciously did not regard demon beasts as fighting strength.
Thus, in the eyes of Ling Wangjiao and the others...
The Seven Decree Sect of three years ago had left behind only one Emperor, without counting this wolf demon beast.
At the sight of it, Wuxian's expression eased slightly. "Blackflow Wolf, hungry?"
Blackflow Wolf nodded heavily...
Suddenly, Wuxian grinned savagely and stretched out his hand in a grasp... Awooo!
A golden Sword Peng demon beast was abruptly dragged over, shrieking. It was actually a Quasi-Emperor-level demon beast. No one knew where Wuxian had pulled it from.
The moment Wuxian seized it in his hand, the Sword Peng cried out in alarm, "Liaoyuan, save me!"
Boom...
Ling Liaoyuan burst from the main hall and pleaded with Wuxian, "My lord, you promised that you would not let my Sword Peng mount become Blackflow Wolf's food. Please spare it."
Wuxian cast Ling Liaoyuan a cold glance, then sneered again and again...
"My promises are only valid for useful people."
"You're far too useless. It would have been one thing if you had exhausted every