149: Has a certain sleeping demon ancestor been awakened?

Deep within the Demon Abyss, it was a veritable burial ground for gods and demons.

Su Xuanchen's figure was hazy, enveloped by endless Chaos Qi and Primal Demon Qi.

With every step he took, the demonic earth beneath his feet wailed and collapsed, and the entire Demon Cave trembled at his arrival.

Wherever he passed, the dark Devilish Qi, potent enough to corrode True Immortals, flowed like rivers to the sea, obediently submitting and being swallowed by him.

"This... what kind of monster is this?!"

Before the Demon Palace, three towering Dark Great Emperors watched the figure descending from the sky, bathed in Devilish Qi, their ghostly flames flickering wildly in their eyes, revealing extreme terror.

The aura emanating from that person contained both the Qi of living beings that they detested, and a supreme demonic might that made them want to kneel and worship from the depths of their Bloodline.

This contradictory feeling was tearing their remnant Divine Souls apart!

"Could it be... that a certain sleeping Primal Demon has revived?"

One Dark Great Emperor's voice trembled.

Just then.

"Boom—!!!"

A boundless, majestic figure, exuding two contradictory auras of decay and immortality, stepped out from the shattered Void Realm.

The Peak Immortal of Darkness!

Had descended!

"Greetings, Immortal Lord!"

The three Dark Great Emperors felt as if they had received a great pardon and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

The leading Great Emperor pointed at Su Xuanchen in the distance and fanatically suggested, "Lord! This person's aura is strange, suspected to be an ancient existence revived from the Demon Cave! We are willing to join forces with you to suppress him first, and then together invade the Xuanhuang Great World!"

That Peak Immortal did not pay attention to the ants at his feet.

His blood-colored eyes pierced through the endless darkness and landed on Su Xuanchen.

"Hmm?"

He let out a soft exclamation, intrigued.

"A mere Emperor Realm, yet possessing battle power comparable to a Heavenly Emperor?"

A demonic light shot from his eyes, sweeping over Su Xuanchen's body like a searchlight.

This inspection finally revealed a look of shock on his eternally unchanging face.

"What a Heaven-Defying Physique!"

"It can perfectly integrate with Devilish Qi, ignoring its corruption!"

The Immortal's mind was greatly shaken.

Immediately after, he learned an even more shocking fact from the Master of the Demon Palace.

This man has cultivated for less than ten thousand years!

Less than ten thousand years, and he already possessed Heavenly Emperor battle power!

What did this signify?

It meant that given enough time, he might even touch upon that legendary... Forbidden Domain!

"Hahaha! Good! Excellent!"

The Immortal laughed wildly towards the sky, his voice shaking the Demon Palace.

Greed!

Extreme greed burned in his eyes.

"If such a Heaven-Defying Prodigy, rarely seen through the ages, could be assimilated and refined into my Incarnation..."

"This would undoubtedly be an Immortal feat that shakes the past and present!"

The way he looked at Su Xuanchen now, he regarded him as an absolute treasure that he was determined to obtain.

Above the altar.

The Dao Xuan Saintess looked at that familiar figure, and a light reignited in her despairing eyes.

He came!

He really came!

But soon, this flicker of light was replaced by deeper fear and determination.

She saw the Peak Immortal, whose terrifying pressure was enough to make the Great Dao tremble.

That was the true Peak of Immortal Dao!

Unbeatable!

"I can't drag him down!"

The Dao Xuan Saintess gritted her silver teeth, madness in her eyes.

She couldn't just watch Su Xuanchen fall into this certain death situation to save her!

"Heavenly Dao Saint Body—Burn!!"

She let out a silent roar, and the holy blood within her body ignited instantly.

Pure, vast, and capable of purifying all defilement in the world, her Peak battle power erupted, wanting to break free from the chains and carve a bloody path for Su Xuanchen.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself."

The Immortal snorted coldly, having long anticipated her actions.

He didn't even make a move himself.

The three Dark Great Emperors had already received their cue and attacked in unison.

"Suppress!"

Three decaying Emperor Might overlapped, transforming into a large net of Devilish Qi that descended from the sky.

"Boom—!"

The Saint Body's fire, which the Dao Xuan Saintess had just ignited, was immediately suppressed like a flickering candle in the wind, its light wavering.

Her delicate body trembled violently, and she spat out a mouthful of heart blood, her aura once again weakening.

She couldn't even self-destruct!

"Quick... run..."

She used her last ounce of strength to gather her Divine Thought, wanting to warn Su Xuanchen with a voice transmission.

"The Peak Immortal... has arrived..."

"Poof!"

A demonic light flashed.

Her voice transmission was forcibly cut off, her Divine Soul struck as if by lightning, her vision went black, and she completely lost consciousness... Meanwhile.

In the distant Kunxu Divine Domain.

Many old monsters in seclusion were awakened by the immense fluctuations from the Demon Cave.

"What terrifying dark aura!"

"An Immortal has descended!"

"The Sacred Ruins Continent... is doomed!"

The Su Family.

Countless Su Family members sensed the heart-palpitating fluctuations and emerged from their Immortal Caves, looking towards the Sacred Ruins Continent.

They knelt devoutly on the ground, their faces filled with both fanatical reverence for their Old Ancestor and deep worry.

"Old Ancestor will definitely win!"

Su Jingyuan stood on the mountaintop, his hair and beard bristling, his tone resolute.

"There is nothing in this world that Old Ancestor cannot accomplish!"

...At the bottom of the Demon Abyss.

Su Xuanchen shattered ancient time, ignored spatial distances, and fiercely attacked.

His figure, under the terrified gaze of the three Dark Great Emperors, was like a bolt of lightning piercing through eternal night.

His target was not those three ants.

Nor was it the woman hanging there.

But... that high and mighty, arrogant Peak Immortal of Darkness!

Under the opponent's gaze, which was a mix of surprise, amusement, and incomprehension.

A fair, slender hand, wreathed in Chaos and Primal Demon Qi, pierced through layers of demonic light and directly reached for that face, symbolizing immortality and eternity.

Arrogant!

Extremely arrogant!

So arrogant that the Peak Immortal forgot to react!