Uproot the Grass and Destroy the Roots!

For a time, every gaze in the Demon Emperor Palace, from top to bottom, converged upon the Dragon Carriage in the sky. The holy sons of every race all revealed expressions of profound shock.

They had never imagined that the outcome of the war between the Human Race and Demon Race would be like this. The Demon Race, with a demon god presiding over it, dozens of Demon Emperors assisting, and more than a hundred Demon Saints as its wings, had actually been defeated!

The Human Race's emperor had even come to the Demon Emperor Palace to wreak havoc.

At this moment, none of the demons could accept it.

The scene also sank into a deep silence.

"Bold! Why have you not knelt and paid homage? Do you seek death?!"

In an instant, nine true dragons and nine vermilion birds shouted in unison. Terrifying Saint Realm pressure swiftly swept across the heavens, as though calamity would descend upon heaven and earth at any moment.

"Greetings, Your Majesty, Emperor of Great Qian!"

Suddenly, a dragon clan holy son was the first to kneel, a respectful expression appearing on his face.

All eyes gathered upon him, yet the dragon clan holy son remained utterly composed, as though he had merely done something perfectly ordinary.

The tide of events had turned thus. Though unwilling, he could only accept it.

With him taking the lead, many demon race holy sons who had come to their senses, or who had thought through the future, also knelt toward Jiang Che one after another. At least on the surface, their attitudes were exceedingly respectful.

Among those present, only the Golden Crow Holy Son, dressed in a bright yellow robe, made no move. He merely stared blankly at Jiang Che, his gaze somewhat unfocused as he recalled that