After putting it away, Jiang Yun walked forward slowly. The eight Heavenly Sovereigns in the eight deep craters no longer had the strength to rise. Hearing Jiang Yun's approaching footsteps and the shouts from all around, they were all exceptionally tense.
Seeing Jiang Yun appear above the crater, the Ghost Emperor spoke in a harsh, hoarse voice, his face pale. "The Demon King Slayer truly is extraordinary. You won today. From this day onward, I will no longer meddle in the Tianluo Continent."
"Indeed. From now on, we will withdraw from the Tianluo Continent."
Ancestor Danyang and the others kept their heads lowered and their voices subdued, not daring to meet Jiang Yun's eyes at all. After hearing the Ghost Emperor's words, they all declared that they would withdraw from the Tianluo Continent as soon as possible.
"Hehe, you are all several hundred years old. Surely you don't think this will end so easily?" Jiang Yun watched them with a gentle gaze, yet his tone was chilling to the bone. "Having you withdraw from the Tianluo Continent was my condition before the battle. Now that you have lost, you are all my prisoners. What right do you still have to negotiate with me?"
Jiang Yun's icy words made their expressions darken abruptly. Then his voice drifted over again.
"If I let you walk away unscathed, wouldn't every stray cat and dog dare to provoke me in the future?"
The White Tiger King gritted his teeth. "Don't go too far. You may have won, but we aren't so easily bullied. If you truly drive us into a corner, you won't come out of it well either."
"If you really had the guts, you would have detonated yourselves long ago instead of lingering here on your last breaths!" Jiang Yun swept them