Demon God Emperor Descends (2)

No one noticed when the Demon God Emperor descended.

The magic barrier at the Exorcist Pass was as thin as paper.

It broke with just one poke.

When Yang Haohan, the leader of the Temple Alliance, sensed this energy point that resembled the sun, in an instant, even a split second, the oppressive force crushed the protective shield he was trying to use to protect the Exorcist Pass. Although Sheng Yue, San Shui, Lin Chen, Mo Wu, Qiu Yonghao, and others still in the command center reacted quickly and erected shields of different colors, large numbers of superhumans below the Third Order within the Exorcist Pass were still crushed into a mass of flesh and blood. Among the fourth and Fifth Order superhumans, there were also many with broken bones and tendons. In an instant, cries of agony filled the air, and the morale of the entire Exorcist Pass was almost completely shattered!

"His Spiritual Power... is it... limitless?" Because the protective shield needed to cover the entire city—otherwise, those Third Order, fourth, Fifth Order, and sixth-tier transcendents with broken bones would still die from their internal organs being pierced by their broken bones under the ever-increasing pressure—the pressure on Sheng Yue and the others remained immense. "Is this... the true strength of the number one ranked Demon God Emperor?"

The power and pressure emanating from one person.

The pressure was so intense that these Ninth Order extraordinary beings almost vomited blood.

The command post set up on the city wall has been destroyed.

The clash of pressure from both sides.

Bricks and stones flying everywhere is a common occurrence.

"No, this isn't even his full strength." Ye Qingcang shielded Sheng Cai'er behind him, erecting a milky-white aura above their heads, enveloping only himself and Sheng Cai'er. He gazed solemnly at the Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Emperor Feng Xiu, who emerged from the black hole-like void. "This is only the pressure of his 990,000 Spiritual Power..."

"Not bad at all?" The seemingly refined young man raised an eyebrow, looking at the layers of differently colored protective shields below. He gracefully lifted his foot and landed as easily as descending a staircase. Deep purple cracks instantly shattered the air beneath his feet, revealing a pitch-black space. "And what if it's like this?"

The pale blue first layer of protective shield shattered into spots of light!

"Pfft!" The Vice Hall Master of the Soul Temple, San Shui, was struck as if by lightning. His face turned ashen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staggering as he knelt on the ground.

The pure red second protective shield shattered into spots of light!

"What the hell..." Lin Chen, the Vice Hall Master of the Magic Temple, was in a daze, his nose was bleeding uncontrollably, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The pale gold third protective shield shattered into spots of light!

"Damn it!" Yang Haohan was relatively resilient, staggered as he watched the fourth, fifth, and sixth layers of protective shields shatter one after another, exploding like firecrackers. Not daring to be careless again, he immediately summoned his Throne of God Seal: "Throne of God Seal of Defense and Command, return to your place!"

A radiant light, imbued with divine power, descended.

A golden throne appeared out of thin air.

only...

"Did I give you permission to sit there?" Feng Xiu slowly raised her eyes, raising her hand with elegant movements. She lightly touched the air in front of her, like a lover playfully tapping her forehead, yet the overwhelming force instantly sent Yang Haohan, who had embarked on the path to divine authority, flying. "I'm standing, so what right do you have to sit?"

Fortunately, Long Xingyu wasn't in the Exorcist Pass.

Otherwise, you'll completely lose your composure.

When you fought me back then, how much of the game did you actually let go?

How exactly did I manage to sit on the Throne of God Seal of Doom and Slaughter back then?

It's a disgrace to be defeated by you in one move, but you didn't even stop me from unleashing my ultimate!

This is an absolute disgrace!

I thought you didn't have that ability, but who would have thought you just didn't use it on me!

Seeing this, the expression of the Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Emperor Feng Xiu remained unchanged. Among the six Throne of God Seal that the Knight Temple was so proud of, only the Throne of Eternal Creation could cause him any trouble. Moreover, the person who held this Throne of God Seal had to reach at least the Ninth Order and level to become his opponent. The test for Long Xingyu was just a father-in-law's way of giving his son-in-law a warning. Now that Long Xingyu was not in the Exorcist Pass and was heading for the God of Divine Retribution, he naturally had no interest in playing house with these humans and looked down on everything with a sense of ease.

However, Yang Haohan and the others, who had never expected this scene, were all stunned.

One of the Temple Alliance's only six trump cards.

It was so easily shattered with a single finger.

"This... cough cough... is this still his normal level of 990,000 points of Spiritual Power?" Although Sheng Yue couldn't maintain a protective shield to protect all the warriors in the Exorcist Pass, as a Ninth Order assassin, he wasn't so easily affected by the pressure released by the Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Emperor Feng Xiu. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, adjusted his breathing to counteract the backlash from the shattering of his Spiritual Power shield, and his eyes twitched slightly as he suppressed his shock. "Is the difference really that big?"

"Nine hundred and ninety thousand points of Spiritual Power is roughly equivalent to a nine hundred and ninety thousand-year-old Soul Beast." Ye Qingcang, standing inside the white protective shield, was completely unaffected. This caught the attention of the Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Emperor Feng Xiu: "Your cultivation levels are roughly equivalent to two hundred thousand to three hundred thousand-year-old Soul Beast. Even the eight hundred thousand-year-old Di Tian could suppress the four hundred and seventy thousand-year-old Xiong Jun Xiong Jun the Dragon God Claw in one move. For him, with nine hundred and ninety thousand-year-old power, to fight against you two hundred and three hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts, he's only making a move because of the Throne of God Seal..."

"You're young and quite impressive," said the Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Emperor Feng Xiu, looking Ye Qingcang up and down, his eyes shining even brighter. "A near-perfect physique... Can you tell me your name?"

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone's name?" Ye Qingcang didn't care about the lives of those people in the Exorcist Pass. This was also why he could protect others, yet he watched them being killed by Feng Xiu's oppressive aura. "I have no intention of being your enemy, so please make yourself at home."

Ye Qingcang's answer shocked Yang Haohan and the others.

Even Feng Xiu, the Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Emperor standing in the air, was astonished.

In fact, Yang Haohan and others had very complicated thoughts.

They were relieved that Ye Qingcang was not Demon Race spy.

They were also angered by Ye Qingcang's cold-bloodedness.

"Aren't you human?" Lan Yanyu, hiding under the small Spiritual Power shield erected by Sheng Yue, pointed at the crushed corpses inside the Exorcist Pass. "Don't you have even a shred of pity or compassion?"

"Shut up!" As soon as Sheng Yue heard Lan Yanyu speak, she knew things were going to go wrong. She slapped Lan Yanyu across the face, and seeing that Sheng Lingxin was still trying to stop her from hitting her, she slapped Sheng Lingxin back at her as well. "Mind your own business! What kind of time is this to be shirking responsibility? What right do you have to criticize others?"

Sheng Yue showed no mercy in delivering those two slaps.

Lan Yanyu's face was visibly swollen.

The face of the Sheng Lingxin also burned with pain.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and remained silent.

The Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Emperor Feng Xiu watched the farce unfolding below with great interest. He glanced at the unmoved Ye Qingcang, nodded, and said politely, "In that case, I was indeed rude. Let me introduce myself: My name is Feng Xiu. Feng means maple tree, and Xiu means elegant. I like your personality; you don't get angry over the actions of some clowns. If you and the little girl behind you are unrelated to this matter, regardless of how the Exorcist Pass today, I promise you that today, you and she can rest easy."