"Heavenly Supreme?! Who are you?"
Sensing the aura emanating from Hun Changqing, the Alien Demon Emperor could not help but be greatly startled, never expecting that this already declining Small World would still possess such a figure.
"Me? A dying man has no need to know so much."
Hun Changqing shook his head, a faint smile hanging on his face as he completely disregarded the Alien Demon Emperor who had brought despair and terror to all the people of the Tianxuan Continent.
Having been sealed by the Symbol Ancestor at the cost of his life for so many years, this Alien Demon Emperor's strength had long since plummeted to the absolute extreme, and having just broken free from the seal, he found it fundamentally difficult to recover to his prime.
Although he remained formidable and hard to match for experts of the Samsara Stage, to powerhouses at the level of a Dou Di, the Alien Demon Emperor at this moment was akin to a toothless tiger; even Hun Tiandi, who had broken through to Dou Di by relying on the power of a Medicinal Pill, could casually manipulate him at will.
Let alone Hun Changqing.
"Boastful nonsense!"
Hearing this, the Alien Demon Emperor grew angry, his already ugly face distorting even further.
Immediately, he reached out his palm, and a gigantic pale hand pierced out from the demonic clouds, grabbing fiercely toward Hun Changqing.
Yet before it even touched Hun Changqing, the giant hand came to an abrupt halt. After a violent tremor, the giant hand seemed to have been instantly subjected to a thousand cuts, and countless wounds appeared on it as a large amount of black blood spewed out from those lacerations.
At the same time, a shrill, miserable scream also echoed across the heavens.
The Alien Demon