As the voice rang out, a tall, imposing man walked in, radiating a powerful, domineering aura.
He was Qian Cheng, the current Demon Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demon Tribe.
"So that means we have to fight?"
Zhao Su sat there, utterly calm, without the slightest flicker of emotion.
"Then let's fight. I'd like to see whether you have what it takes!"
As Qian Cheng finished speaking, a great saber appeared behind him. He reached out, seized it, and charged at Zhao Su.
Zhao Su rose unhurriedly and, in a flash, appeared in the open ground outside the hall.
"In that case, I'll have to do it myself!"
A Red Flower appeared above Zhao Su's head, and the Destruction Armor covered his entire body.
The Emperor Seven Kill Sword and the Destruction Spear appeared simultaneously.
This time, Zhao Su brought his full strength to bear, unwilling to get bogged down in a prolonged fight with Qian Cheng.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the devouring-heaven dragon cat appeared as well. Its eyes, one black and one white, radiated a powerful Dao rhythm.
"I have a sword, named the Thirty-Six Heavenly Spirits. Heavenly Spirits Sword Array, arise!"
As Zhao Su formed hand seals, countless sword shadows flew out and gathered into a sword array.
"With heaven and earth as my saber, World-Destroying Mad Blade!"
Facing the sword shadows that blotted out the sky, Qian Cheng showed no fear and hurled his great saber into the air.
At once, a saber phantom spanning heaven and earth appeared. Bearing invincible might, it cleaved toward the sword array filling the sky.
Boom!
Saber and swords collided, sending powerful waves of energy surging in every direction.
The Ten Thousand Demon Tribe's ten elders, all at the peak of the Divine King Realm, sensed the