156: Chapter 156 The Demon Emperor's Wrath: Activating the Teleportation Array to Begin War

"Pfft!"

Chu Tiankuo's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He clearly felt that his mind, which was connected to the Imperial Dynasty's golden dragon of dynastys fortune, had suffered unimaginable damage.

The shattering of the golden dragon directly led to the loss of the Imperial Dynasty's Luck.

For the Great Chu Dynasty, this was a disaster that shook the foundation of the nation!

Cao Xuan, the Supreme Elder, Ximen Lie, and other experts also groaned one after another.

The light net and silver screen they had set up were torn apart like paper under the impact of the blood-colored beam of light.

The violent backlash caused their bodies to tremble violently, and they spat out blood as they were instantly sent flying backward.

Above the capital, the golden color was quickly replaced by blood-red.

That blood-colored beam of light was unstoppable, piercing directly through the Imperial Dynasty's golden dragon of dynastys fortune.

It descended with an unstoppable posture.

It did not strike the ground but plunged straight into the underground of the capital's center.

It was as if it wanted to completely erase a certain locked-on target from this world.

"Such dense Demonic Qi!"

Gu Han suddenly opened his eyes, two sharp rays of light like knives instantly tearing through the air.

Feeling the surging, massive Demonic Qi coming from deep underground, not only was there no fear in his eyes, but a hint of greed flashed through them instead.

This Demonic Qi was vast and boundless, even purer than the Demonic Qi dissipated by the previous Demon Emperors Clone.

It was like a gluttonous feast, making the Heavenly Prison True Qi in his body restless, and forty-one heavenly prison chains emitted a yearning vibration.

"This old dog is truly generous!"

Gu Han's lips curled into a cold, sharp arc.

With a thought, the Heavenly Prison True Qi surged like a rushing river.

It instantly filled his Meridians, greedily pouncing toward the Demonic Qi that was seeping in from underground.

However, just at the moment the Heavenly Prison True Qi was about to touch that Demonic Qi.

A vast and incomparable power, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way rolling backward, erupted from deep within the capital!

This power was extremely Yang and rigid, grand and majestic.

Not only was it not inferior to the blood-colored beam of light, but it even faintly suppressed the Demon Emperor's aura.

Boom!

With a deafening roar that shook the heavens and earth, it was as if the entire capital was torn apart at this moment.

The ground in the small courtyard instantly cracked, and Gu Han's figure swayed violently, almost being overturned by the sudden shockwave.

He steadied his mind, looked up at the sky, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

He saw a giant hand covering the sky and sun arriving through the air above the capital.

Golden light flowed on the palm, and runes were densely packed, as if it had condensed the Luck and foundation of the entire Human Race.

Its five fingers were like hooks, carrying incomparable pressure, and it suddenly grabbed toward the blood-colored beam of light that was plunging straight into the ground!

Crack!

A crisp shattering sound resounded through the heavens and earth; that originally unstoppable blood-colored beam of light.

Under the grip of this golden giant hand, it actually let out an unbearable creaking sound.

Then, like fragile glass, it was instantly covered in cracks!

"You wicked beast, how dare you!"

Accompanied by the golden giant hand tearing apart the blood-colored beam of light.

An angry roar sounded from deep within the capital, a voice vast and majestic.

Carrying endless fury, it seemed capable of burning away all demons and evil in the world.

Gu Han's heart trembled violently.

"Great Chu's foundation is even deeper than I imagined!"

"As expected of the Family capable of suppressing Great Chu."

Gu Han took a deep breath, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

He had originally thought that the strongest of the Great Chu Imperial Family was merely at the Nirvana Realm Peak.

Looking at it now, it was far more than that.

The power of that golden giant hand far exceeded the Nirvana Realm.

Under the suppression of the golden giant hand, the blood-colored beam of light completely shattered.

The wailing of countless demon souls stopped abruptly, turning into blood-colored light spots all over the sky and dissipating.

And that massive Demonic Qi that had been rushing toward Gu Han was also like a source cut off, rapidly dissipating into nothingness.

Gu Han felt the restlessness of the Heavenly Prison True Qi in his body gradually subside, and his lips curled into a meaningful arc.

"I almost had a full meal..."

He whispered softly, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

However, this incident also gave him a clearer understanding of Great Chu's true strength.

Above the capital, the remaining power of the golden giant hand was still surging.

It completely evaporated the blood-colored light spots in the sky, crushing that massive Demonic Qi along with them.

The restlessness of the Heavenly Prison True Qi in Gu Han's body completely subsided, and his lips curled into a deep arc.

"They are all a bunch of old foxes."

"Indeed, they hide deep enough."

His gaze was deep as he stared in the direction where the golden giant hand had dissipated.

Deep in the Imperial Palace, a distant sigh echoed, carrying a hint of fatigue while also containing endless majesty.

That was the owner of the golden giant hand, one of the true protectors of the Great Chu Dynasty.

His appearance completely shattered the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's "Myriad Demon Soul Locking Formation".

It also caused the heavy stone pressing on the hearts of the Human Race experts to instantly drop.

Deep in the distant Demon Domain, inside the ancient palace of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, the atmosphere was stagnant and deathly silent.

"Pfft!" The Nine Nether Demon Emperor suddenly spat out a large mouthful of demon blood.

The color was no longer fiery red but presented a strange dark green, carrying an aura of decay.

His towering body was swaying, and his crimson eyes stared fixedly at the completely shattered blood-colored eyeball in the sky.

The runes remaining on it were completely extinguished, turning into nothingness.

"Bastard!" "Who is it!" "Who dares to obstruct this Emperor's Myriad Demon Soul Locking Formation!"

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor let out a hysterical roar, the sound waves shattering countless rare jade ornaments in the palace.

He had never thought that the forbidden secret technique he had spent a huge price on, using a portion of the Yao Race's Luck and the essence blood of countless great demons as a guide.

Would actually be met with such strong resistance and even be completely destroyed!

His Origin had suffered heavy damage again, and it was an unprecedentedly deep injury.

This time, not only did his Realm fall, but even his demon soul received injuries that were difficult to repair.

That backlash force was like ten thousand ants devouring his heart, making him wish he were dead.

Moreover, it wasn't just up to him alone within the Yao Race.

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor had consumed so much of the Yao Race's Luck this time, he would definitely be held accountable by other Yao Race emperors.

If things went wrong, he would be cast into the Demon Cave, never to emerge for eternity.

At the very least, his clan would also have to pay a heavy price to appease the anger of other Yao Races.

"Your Majesty!" The Horned Elder knelt on the ground in terror, his whole body trembling like a sieve.

He could feel the monstrous rage emanating from His Majesty the Demon Emperor, as well as that near-collapsing, violent aura.

"Activate all teleportation formations." "This seat wants to personally descend upon the Great Chu capital."

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor's eyes flared with blood-red light. Each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying extreme resentment and killing intent.

"Your Majesty, you must not!" "Your Origin is damaged, if you force a descent into the Human Race's land again," "You may meet with misfortune!"

The Horned Elder looked up in horror, trying to dissuade him.

"Moreover, opening the teleportation formations means starting an all-out war with the Human Race." "Our Yao Race is not yet fully prepared." "The Demon Saint Old Ancestors will definitely not agree."

"Misfortune?" "Not agree?"

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor suddenly grabbed the Horned Elder's neck and lifted him into mid-air.

His eyes were crimson, and he sneered. "This Emperor has suffered such great humiliation today." "If I don't tear that Human Race ant to pieces, what does it matter even if I die and my Dao fades away?"

"Pass down the order, at all costs, send this Emperor into the Great Chu capital!"