The Demon Emperor threw a punch, and beneath the howling wind of his fist, the monster dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, the monster vanished completely, as though it had never been there.
Demon Emperor Daochen curled his lip. "I thought it would be some mighty monster. Looks like it wasn't much after all!"
He waved a hand, somewhat speechless. "That counts as completing my task, right? If something this good comes up again, be sure to call me!"
Then the Demon Emperor turned and left.
He hurried away, as though he had something important to do.
Just then, the Five-Colored Golden Luan Sparrow suddenly burst into a flurry of chirps.
"That fellow must be off wandering again. Does he really think he can find those two children in the Primordial World?"
He soared into the sky and chased after Daochen.
That fellow really never let a single spare moment go to waste.
He had known the fellow would be up to no good the moment he came out.
The fellow was perfectly capable of playing deaf and dumb.
He watched them leave.
The Devil Ancestor was somewhat at a loss. The monster had been dealt with, so what should he do next?
He looked around in bewilderment.
For a moment, he actually had no idea what to do.
"Demon Emperor Daochen is far too powerful. He killed that monster in an instant."
"With the Demon Emperor that powerful, I actually dared to stand before him and attack the Demon Realm."
A shudder ran through the Devil Ancestor.
Now he finally understood something.
If Fate had not held something over Demon Emperor Daochen, it would have been a miracle for any of them to get out alive.
They were all supreme