Chapter 1314 - 801:
Chapter 1314: Chapter 801:
"Ah Qing, you mean to go to the Demon Clan’s territory?" Little Li’s eyes lit up.
"That’s right." Lu Qing nodded slightly.
He wasn’t that generous, being attacked without retaliating.
Since the Demon Clan came to besiege him, they should be prepared for him to strike back.
He summoned the Void Flying Boat, and Lu Qing boarded it with Little Li.
The next moment, a spatial vortex appeared, and the Void Flying Boat rushed in, disappearing without a trace.
In the Demon Domain, in the royal capital, inside a huge and majestic palace.
This palace, known as the Demon King Hall, is revered and longed for by countless in the Demon Domain, and it’s also where the Demon Kings usually discuss matters.
But at this moment, the palace was filled with a heavy atmosphere.
More than a dozen figures sat silently on the thrones.
There were more thrones, yet they were vacant.
After a long while, the powerful figure seated at the top finally spoke.
"So, you went to the Holy Alliance of the human race, hoping to join forces with them to kill that Evil Demon Primordial Spirit from back then, but instead, he counterattacked and annihilated you all?"
The speaker was a middle-aged man almost indistinguishable from the Human Race.
Only a pair of golden vertical pupils indicated his non-human identity.
"Reporting to my Emperor, yes."
A figure with a lion’s head answered with shame on his face.
If Lu Qing were here, he would recognize that this lion-headed man was the Demon Emperor of the Golden Lion Clan who was slain by him at the Heavenly Saint Peak.
However, his aura at this moment was much weaker, barely reaching the level of an entry Primordial Spirit Realm.
"A cultivator who was merely at the entry-level of the Primordial Spirit Realm decades ago can now crush you."
The middle-aged man with golden eyes looked incredulous.
"My Emperor, that Primordial Spirit Realm is an anomaly, not to be judged by ordinary standards."
Recalling the moment of his slaying, the Golden Lion Emperor felt an uncontrollable fear rise in his heart.
"The Evil Demon now possesses unrivaled strength in the Primordial Spirit Realm. With just one punch, he killed both me and the Demon Bull Emperor. I think those Elders from the Holy Alliance are likely doomed as well."
The Golden Lion Emperor and a group of powerful Demons were killed by Lu Qing beforehand and were unable to witness the subsequent battle.
However, from the strength Lu Qing exhibited, the Golden Lion Emperor was certain that those Holy Alliance Elders would not be able to withstand the terrifying Evil Demon.
Upon hearing this, the other figures on the thrones trembled, revealing expressions of shock.
The prowess of the Golden Lion Emperor and the Demon Bull Emperor needed no words, as they were beings superior to these Demon Kings, almost only below the "Emperor".
Even they were killed with a single punch. How powerful must that Evil Demon be?
"Not necessarily."
The middle-aged man with golden eyes shook his head, having a different opinion.
"With such a commotion, Luo Yuantian won’t stand idly by. Once he intervenes, that Evil Demon won’t be able to make any waves."
The Golden Lion Emperor opened his mouth.
He naturally knew who "Emperor" referred to as Luo Yuantian, a Great Power of Unity Realm and the true protector of the Human Race.
But he felt, given the terrifying strength of that Evil Demon, even if a Great Power of Unity Realm lowered a Divine Thought Split God, it might not be enough to suppress him.
However, thinking that the "Emperor" was also at the Unity Realm, saying so might provoke his displeasure.
So, the Golden Lion Emperor thought better of it and ultimately chose to remain silent.
But the middle-aged man with golden eyes, who was such an existence, how could he not notice the Golden Lion Emperor’s expression?
He immediately understood that the Golden Lion Emperor had been psychologically shadowed by the Evil Demon Primordial Spirit.
Realizing this, the middle-aged man with golden eyes felt a sense of disappointment.
Being overshadowed by an Evil Demon Primordial Spirit of the same realm, with a Dao Heart like this, it’s unlikely that the Golden Lion Emperor would ever break through and enter the Unity Realm in his lifetime.
In the future, the Demon Clan would still rely on him to barely sustain.
Indeed, although their Demon Clan was innately gifted and naturally powerful, in the training of Dao Heart, they still lagged behind the Human Race and the Demon Clan by quite a bit.
However, the middle-aged man with golden eyes did not voice his inner thoughts.
Instead, he consoled the Golden Lion Emperor, "Alright, Lion Emperor, you have just been resurrected. It’s better to go back and rest for now. Wait for some days, and once the Ancestor Demon Tower recovers, I will also resurrect the Demon Bull Emperor and the others."
The resurrection technique of the Demon Clan differs slightly from that of the Human Race.
Most importantly, it relies on the Ancestor Demon Tower within the clan’s territory. With the Ancestor Demon Tower’s foundation, their resurrection process is easier than that of the Human Race.
However, the resurrection of a Demon King by the Ancestor Demon Tower also requires consuming a significant amount of resources.
To resurrect an Eight Tribulation Demon King like the Golden Lion Emperor was even more demanding, requiring at least several days before it could recover and be used again.
"Yes, I shall take my leave first."
The Golden Lion Emperor also deeply felt his current weakness, wanting to return to his clan quickly to rest and restore his cultivation.
He immediately rose and prepared to leave.
But just at that moment, he noticed the face of the middle-aged man with golden eyes suddenly change.
He was slightly stunned, and before he could inquire, he felt an immensely powerful aura appearing above the royal capital.
"This is..."
Feeling this aura, the Golden Lion Emperor’s expression changed drastically, nearly jumping up.
For he was all too familiar with this aura.
"My Emperor, it’s that Evil Demon Primordial Spirit; he has chased us to the Demon Domain!"
Feeling that terrifying aura, the heart of the Golden Lion Emperor quaked.
It was clear to him now that those Elders from the Holy Alliance, just as he suspected, indeed failed to slay the Evil Demon.
Likely, those Elders had already been cut down as they had been.
At this time, the Heavenly Saint Peak was probably reduced to ruins.