A Dao Lord of the Demon Sect Crushed by His Palm, a Demon Monarch of the Demon Race Slain by His Axe! Your Life and Death Are in My Hands

The instant Jiang Shu stepped out from the spatial rift, his incomparably radiant Ten Thousand Manifestations Realm aura surged forth like a canopy covering heaven and earth, making the world hum and thunderbolts dart about.

The True Lords and great demons of the Demon Sect and Demon Race around them, still at the peaks of the Nirvana Realm and Transformation Realm, saw their expressions change wildly beneath this mountain-heavy pressure. They hastily mobilized their Origin Power to protect themselves, yet still could not steady their bodies. Forced back again and again, they were driven dozens of zhang away before barely managing to stabilize their disordered steps!

When they raised their eyes toward the newly appeared Jiang Shu once more, their pupils contracted, and horror immediately surfaced upon every face.

A Myriad Forms Realm Dao Lord?!

Even Heavenly Phoenix Highness and Black Soul Dao Lord felt their hearts tighten at his appearance. As their sinister gazes shot toward him, their bodies tensed to the utmost limit.

Especially the latter. Sensing the faint yet heavy pressure emanating from Jiang Shu's body, and finding that even he, a Myriad Forms Realm Dao Lord of the same realm, could not see through the Great Dao Origin contained within it, a trace of alarm and suspicion surfaced on his ravine-lined old face.

"Jiang Tai Xuan, you still dared to come here!"

Heavenly Phoenix Highness clenched his fists, gritting his teeth as he let out a low, cold shout.

How could he ever forget those nightmare-like scenes from that day!

Proud as he was, he had still fled in panic like a stray dog. Had Qiu Taoguang and Dragon Prince not stood at the very front back then, he might have been left in that Great Tomb forever!

He had thought the Communication Jade Talisman had