Murong Longbo's expression changed drastically. "Damn it! I'm seriously injured, and I haven't recovered to my peak state. I'm no match for these people at all. This is trouble!"
Zhang Daoling sneered. "Don't worry. Leave these people to me!"
With that, Zhang Daoling's figure flashed above the nine Demon Emperors. He looked down at them coldly. "Only nine Demon Emperors came?"
The nine Demon Emperors narrowed their eyes. "Heh, interesting. A mere old Daoist dares look down on us like this? Do you really think we are those three insignificant Demon Kings? How foolish!"
Zhang Daoling sighed, a trace of killing intent flickering in his eyes as they settled on them. "Then I'll offer the four of you as sacrifices to my divine sword first!"
As soon as he spoke, a divine sword shot out from Zhang Daoling's Innate Core. The sword alternated between black and white, with a black hilt and a white blade. Its faint aura was immensely powerful, shaking the surrounding space until cracks appeared.
Zhang Daoling no longer concealed his aura. He erupted with a presence even more terrifying than that of all the Demon Emperors combined. His aura alone violently shattered the surrounding space, terrifying beyond measure!
The nine Demon Emperors' pupils contracted, their faces filled with fear. "Damn it! This man possesses the might of an Emperor! Run!!"
As soon as they spoke, the nine Demon Emperors retreated at full speed, attempting to flee back into the Demon Realm. But at that moment—
Space suddenly congealed, suppressed by an overwhelming force. The nine Demon Emperors' bodies moved as though slowed down, writhing inch by inch as terror filled their faces.
Zhang Daoling watched them coldly and slowly raised the Taiyi Divine Sword in his hand. "Old fellow, it's been a long time since you