Killing intent shook the heavens, stirring the deathly aura.
Their faces were savage, their expressions incomparably vicious.
There were over a thousand Asuras in this group. Every one of them possessed Heavenly Immortal cultivation; together, they could even shake a Celestial Immortal.
At their head stood an Asura at the limit of Immortal King.
If there had only been this many Asuras, Jiang Changkong would not have cared. They were not enough for the Demon Emperor to swat with one hand.
However, another group of Asuras was hidden in the darkness, giving the Demon Emperor an extreme sense of danger.
The Demon Emperor had already informed Sun Wuxuan. That monkey would arrive soon.
The void rippled as Jiang Changkong arrived, walking through the air with his hands clasped behind his back.
Deathly aura, ghostly aura, corpse aura—all of them froze in midair.
The Asuras present felt the pressure as well, and were imprisoned in place.
One Asura after another manifested from the void. Among them was a petite, slender female Asura.
The male Asuras were ugly, while the female Asuras were beautiful.
She was an Immortal Emperor, and she gave him an extreme sense of danger.
The Demon Emperor transformed into human form and looked coldly at the female Asura.
The female Asura stared gravely at the two of them. She had not expected to be forced out of the void.
After sweeping her gaze over them, the female Asura said in a low voice, "People of the Immortal Realm, the Underworld does not welcome you."
"Whether we are welcome or not is not for you to decide." The Demon Emperor's expression was icy and stern, his tone unyielding. "Now that I have arrived, if the Asuras refuse to submit, there is only annihilation!"
"The Demon Race truly is arrogant!"