Although Supreme Yan was shocked, he was no easy opponent. With a flash of his body, he dodged Supreme Zhi's attack.
Seeing Supreme Zhi's crazed expression, Supreme Yan was both shocked and furious. "Supreme Zhi, have you gone mad?"
"That's right! Even if I've gone mad, Overlord Pan drove me to it!" Without wasting a moment, Supreme Zhi flipped the demonic spike in her hand and launched another ferocious assault at Supreme Yan.
Supreme Yan did not dare say another word. He focused wholeheartedly on dealing with Supreme Zhi, who seemed dead set on rebelling.
Meanwhile.
Not far away, an elite force of demon soldiers charged out.
Their armor gleamed coldly, their gazes were stern, and every inch of them radiated the chilling Killing Intent tempered through countless battles. The moment they appeared, they rushed up the steps in disciplined formation and charged at the Demon Palace guards.
They were all Supreme Zhi's subordinates, every one of them a carefully selected elite.
Supreme Zhi understood very clearly that whether one rebelled or surrendered, one ultimately had to demonstrate one's own value in order to stand firm.
This battle was her pledge of allegiance. It had to be fought beautifully.
A vicious battle thus unfolded before the Overlord Demon Palace.
While Supreme Yan and the Demon Palace guards were being held back, several figures silently emerged from the shadows behind a demonic pillar in one corner of the palace.
One of them had dragon horns atop his head and red-black dragon scales covering his body. He was Longxue, Supreme Ming's sworn brother and Grand Commander.
There were not many people beside him, only three.
Two of them were women. They wore elaborate black gowns of similar design, embroidered with exquisite silver patterns. Their attire was exceptionally refined, carrying something of the