Within the Human Emperor Banner, Qin Luo unleashed a sword strike. The Heaven-Slaying Sword-Drawing Art was far more powerful than the Heavenly Demon Immortal-Slaying Art he had used moments ago.
Moreover, Qin Luo's true body was Human Race. Using a Demon Race body inevitably weakened his combat strength.
This sword was Qin Luo's true power, allowing him to fully unleash the strength of eight hundred and fifty stars.
Xuan Heng looked at Qin Luo in horror, towering waves crashing through his heart. He had not understood what Qin Luo meant when he said he had been wrong from the very beginning. Now, he understood.
The Xue Ze before him was not a Sun-Devouring Sky Hound at all. He was Human Race.
A member of the Human Race had stirred up a bloody storm among their Demon Race. This battle had inflicted grievous casualties upon the Demon Race's elite.
The future...
The future of the Demon Race was destined to be just like the situation he faced now—dark without a glimmer of daylight.
A flash of insight struck his mind, and he cried out, "You are Qin Luo! You are the Human Emperor of this era of the Human Race!"
"Your Majesty the Human Emperor, my Azure Abyss Black Tortoise Clan is willing to fight at your side. We can cooperate—no, my Azure Abyss Black Tortoise Clan can submit to you!"
Xuan Heng's voice rang through the Human Emperor Banner. Under the threat of death, he straightforwardly dropped to his knees.
According to their ancestors' prophecy, they could have submitted beneath the Human Emperor's command in the first place. They had previously mistaken Jun Mochen for the Human Emperor; what they were doing now should count as setting chaos right.
"Once the sword has left its sheath, it must strike."
Qin