All the Demon Barbarians had been shaken by what they had just witnessed, especially the sight of a mighty Emperor being imprisoned by a Sin Turtle without the slightest power to resist.
Although the Dragon Race belonged to the distant past, many legends had survived. Myths concerning the Sin Turtle Prison Chariots had never faded, for besides the Crime-Suppressing Hall, other places also possessed a certain number of these chariots, used specifically to imprison and guard captives of various races.
It could almost be said that the Sin Turtle Prison Chariots were the nightmare of every enemy of the Dragon Race.
Watching Mouse Mi Emperor flee frantically, not a single one mocked him. Instead, they thought him exceptionally wise.
Beyond the three hundred-odd Mountain Islands, three empty Mountain Islands floated there. Two of them would never again have Demon Barbarians standing upon them.
The Demon Barbarians stared blankly at Fang Yun, finally understanding one thing: Emperors were powerful, but hoping to kill Fang Yun with an Emperor's body alone was sheer arrogance.
Those Emperors feared Fang Yun's extraordinary treasures and Sin Turtle Prison Chariot, but the Great Demon Kings were even more afraid of the Poison-Assault Giant Serpent and the Literary Platform's True Dragon.
Empowered by the Demon Ancestor Star Position, these two colossal beings could defeat any Fifth Realm Demon Barbarian. They were only slightly weaker than members of races with exceptionally powerful individuals, such as Fifth Realm Ancient Demons or savage creatures.
With a Third Realm Great Scholar possessing such formidable power, how were the kings below the Emperor Realm supposed to survive?
"We absolutely cannot let him leave this place alive!" a Great Demon King growled through clenched teeth. His eyes were filled with hatred, his voice with dread, and deep within him lurked a panic that