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"If you encounter any problems in the future that you cannot solve on your own, and you need my help, I will lend a hand at the appropriate time," Song Yu said slowly.

At this moment, he temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​leaving the Demon Spirit Continent. He secretly planned to wait until the Shadow Shop had completely brought the entire Demon Spirit Continent under its control before considering leaving this continent.

After saying this, Song Yu turned around gently, preparing to leave.

at this time!

"Fellow Taoist, stay!"

Upon seeing this, the leader of the Shadow Palace disciples quickly raised his voice and called out to him.

With a respectful expression, the disciple cautiously inquired, "I still don't know your esteemed name, friend!"

Upon hearing the shouts, Song Yu slowly scanned the crowd before him.

Then, he said calmly, "Song Yu."

"Song Yu?!"

The respectful expression on the leader's face instantly froze!

His mouth opened slightly, and the awe in his eyes was suddenly replaced by extreme shock!

This name was more than just familiar to them! Almost everyone in the Shadow Palace knew the name of the Palace Master Youlan's husband.

Her husband was none other than the renowned Emperor of the continent!

Even though the young master has not yet been born, it does not affect Song Yu's illustrious reputation in the Shadow Palace.

"We pay our respects to Lord Song Yu!"

The disciples, realizing what was happening, didn't hesitate for a moment. Like well-trained soldiers, they knelt down on the deck in unison.

The knees struck the hard deck with a dull, rhythmic sound, like the earth sighing heavily.

However, not a single person dared to utter a complaint. They prostrated themselves on the ground, their foreheads almost touching the deck, their voices filled with barely concealed excitement and fear, their respectful tone bordering on piety: "We were unaware of your arrival, sir, and have failed to greet you properly. Please forgive us!"

Song Yu waved his hand slightly, and a faint golden light swirled around his fingertips, spreading out gently like nimble threads. A soft yet powerful force emanated from his fingertips, like a spring breeze, slowly lifting everyone up.

He didn't say another word, his brows furrowed with a faint air of detachment, as if maintaining a perfectly balanced distance from the world.

Just then, golden light suddenly shone from Song Yu's body. The light was as dazzling as the sun breaking through the dawn, illuminating the entire deck. Everyone felt as if it were daytime before their eyes.

The next second, his figure transformed into a dazzling streak of light, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, cutting through the azure expanse and hurtling towards the Burning Heaven Pavilion.

In the blink of an eye, his figure completely merged into the distant void, leaving only a faint golden afterimage that lingered in the air for a long time, as if telling the story of what had just happened.

The Shadow Palace disciples on the deck stood there for a long time, staring at the direction where Song Yu had disappeared, their eyes filled with shock and excitement.

The leading disciple raised his hand and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. His voice trembled slightly as he stammered, "It's actually Lord Song Yu... the Palace Master's husband, the true Human Emperor! No wonder... no wonder he possesses such an extraordinary aura!"

"With you here, the Shadow Palace will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort in its attempt to seize the Demon Spirit Continent!"

Another disciple clenched his fist, his eyes gleaming with excitement, as if he could already see the glorious scene of the Shadow Palace dominating the Demon Spirit Continent.

At the same time, Song Yu had already arrived above the Burning Heaven Pavilion at lightning speed.

He hovered steadily above the thick clouds, his gaze, like a deep, icy pool, slowly sweeping across the Burning Heaven Pavilion below. At this moment, the entire Burning Heaven Pavilion was completely empty, eerily silent.

Not only could you not see any disciples here, but you couldn't even hear the usual sounds of insects chirping and birds singing. It was as if the whole world had fallen into a deathly silence.

Song Yu frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing across his brows. Although he had never set foot in the Burning Heaven Pavilion before, he knew that it was one of the three major forces on the Demon Spirit Continent, with profound foundations and a pivotal position on this continent.

But the fact that the place is now deserted is really puzzling. What on earth happened?

"strangeness."

Song Yu muttered to himself, his gaze deep and sharp, as if trying to see through the silence to uncover the hidden truth.

"With the Demon Spirit Continent in a three-way standoff, why would the Burning Heaven Pavilion suddenly abandon its position? There must be some unknown secret behind this."

However, he quickly regained his composure.

Having spent this much time on the Demon Spirit Continent, he had already seen through the entire landscape of this continent.

While the three forces appear to be evenly matched, presenting a delicate balance, there is actually no true ruler in control.

There is no absolute strongman to rule all sides. The various forces check and balance each other, so it is reasonable for the country to be divided into three parts.

However, this is not necessarily a good thing for the Shadow Palace. Even though none of the three forces have a ruler-level expert, they do have a half-step ruler-level expert in charge.

Especially the master of the Three Phases Pavilion, Mie, whose true form is the energy of world destruction, is mysterious and unpredictable, with unfathomable strength, like a giant beast hidden in the darkness, who may unleash astonishing power at any moment.

Although the disciples of the Shadow Palace are all incredibly brave, they would probably not fare well against these three powerful figures.

"Looks like we should lend them a hand."

A resolute glint flashed in Song Yu's eyes, and he vanished from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Demon Spirit Continent, in a valley hidden in thick black fog, three figures stood facing each other.

During the day, the master of the White Robe Pavilion wore a pristine white robe, which stood out starkly in the dimly lit valley. He had a handsome face, but his brows carried an undeniable air of arrogance, as if he held nothing in the world above him.

With his hands behind his back and his gaze as cold as ice, he looked at the two people in front of him and said with a hint of impatience, "Yanlong, why did you insist on summoning the two of us here? The Shadow Palace is just an outside force. With the strength of the three of us, we can simply drive them out of the Demon Spirit Continent. Why make such a fuss?"

Yanlong, the master of the Burning Heaven Pavilion, was a burly and robust man, resembling a towering mountain. He wore a suit of fiery red armor, which shimmered faintly in the dim light, and a faint aura of flames surrounded him, as if he himself were a burning flame.

Upon hearing this, Yanlong sighed helplessly. He slowly spread his hands, a helpless expression on his face, and said, "Bai Tian, ​​you were too careless. Do you know who is standing behind the Shadow Palace?"

The master of the Three Phases Pavilion, Mie, stood nearby, his body shrouded in black. The wide sleeves of his robes were empty, yet faint black energy flowed within them like a babbling brook, emanating a chilling aura.

He had no physical form; his entire being seemed to be formed from pure darkness, like a messenger from the dark world. His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper scraping, carrying a hint of etherealness: "Behind the Shadow Palace? Could it be that there is a powerful figure backing it up?"

Bai Tian was also taken aback. He raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise in his eyes, and looked at Yan Long, asking, "What do you mean by that? The strongest among the people from the Shadow Palace isn't even a half-step Dominator. Could it be that they have an even stronger backer behind them?"

Yanlong took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. His gaze turned serious, and he slowly uttered three words: "It's the Evil Emperor..."

"The Evil Emperor... that being who once stirred up the storms of my Dark Universe!" Yanlong answered earnestly, enunciating each word clearly.

His voice echoed through the valley, carrying an invisible pressure. Instantly, the other two were as if an invisible hand had gripped their throats, rendering them speechless.

Similarly, a deep sense of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

The Evil Emperor… They naturally knew of him and were aware of his terrifying nature. In the history of the Dark Universe, the name of the Evil Emperor was like a terrifying shadow, causing countless powerful beings to tremble in fear.

"The Shadow Palace was founded by him!"

Yanlong continued, his voice deep and powerful.

"I cannot guarantee whether that terrifying being will interfere in the affairs of the Demon Spirit Continent."

"If he intervenes, let alone the Demon Spirit Continent, even a hundred or a thousand Demon Spirit Continents would be no match for him!"

The leaders of the three factions present were all acutely aware of the Evil Emperor's terrifying power, especially his unparalleled mastery of runes, which was enough to annihilate them completely. Before the Evil Emperor's rune techniques, they were like fragile ants, none daring to compare themselves. The Evil Emperor's strength had exceeded their comprehension.

Upon hearing this, everyone finally fell silent.

If what Yanlong said is true, then even if they join forces, they will only be courting death.

Even if they manage to win the battle against the Shadow Palace, they will still be doomed if they attract the Evil Emperor.

"And what do you mean by that?"

Bai Tian broke the silence, his voice tinged with anxiety.

"The only thing we can do is get out of here as fast as we can!"

Yanlong said without hesitation.

At first, he held onto a sliver of hope, thinking it was just a case of having the same name, but after some probing, he discovered that things were far more complicated than he had imagined.

This is not a coincidence of names being the same between two forces!

Therefore, their only option now is to flee the Demon Spirit Continent as soon as possible to save their lives.

Otherwise, death would be certain!