It's Too Late to Run Now! The Underworld Emperor Appears!

"No! We can't keep dragging this on!"

Instantly, the thought of retreat popped into Bazaar's mind.

Now, all of his Great Demon are being suppressed by the elders of the Yuanen Family, and he is entangled by Yuanen Zhentian. Even his Demon Army was sent back to be reforged by Jiang Xiu as soon as it left the Demon Gate. The situation is gradually deteriorating.

Moreover, as the Demon Monarch of the Demon Plane, the longer he stayed in the Douluo Plane, the more he felt the suppression of this world on him.

If any more human experts arrive now, he might perish here today!

With this in mind, Bazaar made up his mind instantly and pulled Yuanen Zhentian toward the Demon Gate.

Although the Demon Spirit had ordered him to plunder the life force of the Douluo Plane, he was now on the verge of death and didn't care about orders anymore.

If you can't even stay alive, how can you talk about achieving a higher level of cultivation?

At that moment, Bazaar had only one thought in his mind: he wanted to go home...

"Since you're here, make the best of it! Where do you want to go?"

Seeing Bazaar retreat while fighting, Yuanen Zhentian immediately saw through Bazaar's intentions and sneered.

With Yuanen Zhentian roar, the five Great Demon, who were already at a disadvantage, immediately lost even more momentum.

"You haven't avenged the grudge from over a decade ago, and you think you can just leave easily? That's wishful thinking!"

In the sky, taking advantage of the Great Demon in front of him having the intention to retreat, Yuanen Tiandang directly used Titan Grasp, and his two huge hands crushed the Great Demon in front of him.

Then, with a look of pleasure and hatred in his eyes, he walked towards Bazaar and stood next to Yuanen Zhentian.

"More than ten years ago?" Bazaar was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then roared, "More than ten years ago, it was Wu Jie who led the Demon Army here, not the great Bazaar!"

There was even a hint of... innocence in Bazaar's tone...

No wonder these Soul Master hate them so much; it turns out it was all caused by Wu Jie back then, who also dumped the mess on him. He knew Wu Jie wasn't so kind!

However, Bazaar couldn't care less about that now; he had to escape the Douluo Plane!

"Demon Purgatory!"

Immediately, Bazaar swung his Purple Gold Sword, and his scales began to emit a dark red light, releasing a surge of dense demonic energy.

With a low shout from Bazaar, a Purple Gold Crown condensed on his forehead, and a Great Demon phantom, thousands of feet tall, burst forth, its entire body engulfed in intense Lie Yan, and fiercely shattered space as it headed towards Yuanen Zhentian and Yuanen Tiandang.

"He's burning his very essence! Hold on!"

Upon seeing this, Yuanen Zhentian's mind immediately focused, and the dark gold Four-Word Battle Armor on his body shone brightly once again. His Eighth Soul Ring and ninth Soul Ring lit up simultaneously, and he released Titan Meteorite Fall and Earth Domain at the same time.

The same applies to Yuanen Tiandang.

But while Bazaar unleashed the phantom of the Demon Purgatory, he himself fled toward the Demon Gate.

"And you brat, you'll die!"

Bazaar swept through the air, his scarlet eyes landing on Jiang Xiu, who was still slaughtering demons, and his gaze immediately darkened.

Before leaving, killing this human would be a way of avenging the demons!

Demon Gate, Jiang Xiu looked at the demon's corpse with a hint of regret and sighed.

"What a pity..."

Although the Golden Dragon Spear absorbed the life force of these demons, the demons left behind a dense aura of death, which is also a great resource, but it cannot absorb it.

Waste is shameful...

Suddenly, sensing the killing intent behind him, Jiang Xiu turned around and saw Bazaar charging towards him and attempting to escape.

"Want to leave? Not so easy!"

Immediately, Jiang Xiu calmly raised his palm, a slight smile playing on his lips, and the First Soul Ring beneath his feet suddenly burst into light.

"Time Stop!"

In an instant, as the hand grasped it, an intense crimson light rippled out, and everything around it instantly lost its color. The world fell into silence. At this moment, the roars of demons and the smoke of war all ceased!

Around Bazaar, nine gilded clocks materialized out of thin air, and the moment the minute hand stopped, Bazaar froze in mid-air.

"Bazaar, Federation 1369, your Demon Plane Advent a medium-sized city in the south, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of Federation citizens and displacing countless families."

"In the year 2691 of the Federation, your Demon Plane Advent once more, annihilating more than ten towns in the north and plundering nearly a hundred miles of life, causing the area to be completely devoid of life."

"In the year 3352 of the Federation, your Demon Plane Advent once more, this time with an even wider-ranging massacre..."

"..."

"More than ten years ago, you came to my Douluo Plane again to plunder, injuring and maiming hundreds of members of the Yuanen Family."

"You want to leave now? Too late!"

Jiang Xiu stood in the void, his Eye of Life between his brows suddenly opened, his arms were covered with Purple-Gold Dragon Scales, and his rich Bloodline Power swirled around him like a giant python. The Golden Dragon Spear in his right palm burst forth with dazzling golden light.

"Boom!"

As Jiang Xiu finished speaking, the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand suddenly shot out, and a phantom of a golden dragon flashed by, piercing straight towards Bazaar's heart.

"Clang!"

A sound like the screeching of metal scraping rang out, and the purple-gold scales in Bazaar's heart shattered suddenly under the Great Strength. The Golden Dragon Spear pierced through flesh and blood, and fiercely thrust into Bazaar's heart.

But the moment the Golden Dragon Spear pierced through, the Nine Clock Towers shattered with a deafening roar.

I'm starving!

Bazaar clutched his chest, feeling his life force being rapidly devoured by the Golden Dragon Spear.

But the next moment, Bazaar's eyes hardened, and a Great Demon that was fighting with the elders of the Yuanen Family suddenly exploded and died, turning into a cloud of purple-gold blood mist that merged into Bazaar's body.

His previously shrunken heart filled up again, and Bazaar endured the excruciating pain as he pulled out the Golden Dragon Spear.

Each of the Great Demon is one of his lives, capable of saving him in times of crisis.

"Trading a life for a divine artifact is worth it!"

Bazaar gripped the Golden Dragon Spear, a glint of excitement in his eyes. He had just sensed that this Golden Dragon Spear could absorb life force and replenish it to the user!

However, just as Bazaar was about to put away the Golden Dragon Spear, it suddenly transformed into a golden Golden Dragon Spear and returned to Jiang Xiu's hand.

"This gun recognizes bloodlines."

A mocking smile appeared on Jiang Xiu's lips as he quietly watched Bazaar.

At this moment, Yuanen Zhentian and Yuanen Tiandang also dealt with the demonic phantom and stood together in front of Jiang Xiu, coldly looking at Bazaar.

"Is Heaven going to destroy me?!"

A flicker of resentment crossed Bazaar's eyes, but he immediately shook his head fiercely. "No! I cannot die!"

"I haven't become the Demon King yet! I haven't broken through to God Level yet, how can I die!"

Just as Bazaar was preparing to burn his source energy and forcefully break through the encirclement, an old and sinister voice rang out from the Demon Gate behind Jiang Xiu.

"Bazaar, you're really in a sorry state now..."

"Wu Jie?! It's you!"

Upon hearing this voice, hope rekindled in Bazaar's eyes.

Yuanen Zhentian looked cautiously at the Demon Gate behind him. He saw a purple light flash and an old man in a black robe walked out from it, exuding a magnificent aura.

"Another Demon Monarch comparable to a quasi- Quasi-God of the Limit Douluo realm!"

The moment Yuanen Zhentian saw the Wu Jie, his brows furrowed instantly.

One Quasi-God- level Demon Monarch was troublesome enough, but now there's another one.

Moreover, his strength was only temporarily enhanced through the Four-Word Battle Armor; it couldn't remain like this forever.

With the appearance of the Wu Jie, the situation on the field instantly turned around.

"Father, don't worry, it's an honor to fight alongside you!" Sensing his father's state, Yuanen Tiandang declared loudly, "Even if we die in battle today, we absolutely cannot let them return!"

His Wu Jie blue eyes swept over the crowd, finally settling on Jiang Xiu, a hint of surprise and greed flashing in them.

"Oh? Human, you are special. You seem to be favored by this world; you even possess the Natural Force."

"But you don't seem scared?"

"It's a boil Wu Jie said slowly.

"Why should I be afraid?" Jiang Xiu said calmly.

"We are two Demon Monarch, and you are all about to die here. The ordeals you just described will only be more insane this time!" Wu Jie said with a sinister smile.

"You think you've got this all figured out? Today, it's you who will die here." Jiang Xiu raised an eyebrow slightly and said with a smile.

Wu Jie's face darkened, and he slowly raised his staff, saying, "Sharp-tongued brat, once I Extraction your soul, I'll know your secret!"

As the staff of the Wu Jie boil gathers demonic energy, Bazaar takes the opportunity to approach Yuanen Zhentian and Yuanen Tiandang, brandishing his Purple Gold Sword, determined to entangle the two even at the cost of injury.

"Jiang boy!"

Seeing that Wu Jie was about to attack Jiang Xiu, Yuanen Zhentian gave a low shout.

But Jiang Xiu remained calm and even smiled.

Just as Wu Jie was wondering, Jiang Xiu shouted loudly:

"Underworld Emperor, save me!"

In an instant, a dazzling, sharp gray light tore through space, seemingly carrying the power of heaven and earth, and a terrifying aura swept out instantly.

"I am here, I always have been!"

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