"Brother, where's the Demon Marshal?"
Among everyone present, Fang Han was the only one who dared to ask.
At that moment, the same thought arose in all their minds.
Dead!
But that was impossible. After all, it would mean Fang Yu had to bear the wrath of the Innate Demon Sect's master, Ying Xiantian.
Who did not know that the Demon Marshal, Ying Tianqing, was Ying Xiantian's only son, his most gifted bloodline, practically the next sect master of the Innate Demon Sect?
Moreover, although they were members of the demonic path, the father and son often acted even more openly and honorably than those from immortal sects. They had quite a good reputation in the The Great Primordial World.
In response to Fang Han's question and the questions in everyone else's eyes, Fang Yu merely opened his palm.
Inside lay an eye.
"The Doomsday Eye!"
Fang Han blurted out.
Before his words had faded, the Doomsday Eye in Fang Yu's hand transformed into a streak of light and shot into the distance, eventually landing in the hand of a slender figure who stepped out of the void.
He was a middle-aged scholar dressed in brocade robes, resembling a worldly scholar-official. His face was gentle as jade, and he exuded an air of refined elegance.
"The Innate Emperor!"
Spirit Young Master suddenly cried out, his face filled with terror.
The moment those words left his mouth, everyone erupted into an uproar. All eyes shifted away from Fang Yu and fixed upon the middle-aged scholar.
They had never imagined that this man, who looked even more like an immortal sect cultivator than immortal sect cultivators themselves, was actually the foremost expert of the demonic sects, famed throughout the The Great Primordial World. After the Yellow Springs Emperor, the demonic path had