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Li Ji, who had just been attacked by Jiang Xu's magic, felt his blood and even his soul trembling. Although he felt a bit angry, he was more chilled. He didn't say anything, but just flew forward to protect Jiang Xu, who was about to fall from the Nine Nether Python.

He lowered his head, but his eyes still showed respect. "Please calm down, Young Emperor. Please consider the bigger picture."

Meanwhile, Jiang Xu, sensing something, seemed to have regained some of his senses, but his expression turned ruthless in an instant.

Just then, a loud bang came from the sky, and a gale swept through the swirling clouds. The black hole, which had only revealed a hint of eeriness, suddenly expanded, and dark demonic energy poured down like a tide, turning half the sky into a deathly black.

Ye Wanqing's brow twitched, and her fingertips clenched quietly. The power of the dragon bone circulated rapidly in her bloodline, barely managing to withstand the oppressive force. She raised her eyes to look at the eerie energy that was spreading rapidly in all directions, her eyes surging with boundless hatred.

If he hadn't orchestrated the disruption of the balance of power among the major families in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, how could her Holy Temple have been besieged by those families? And how could her uncles, brothers, fellow disciples, and she herself have ended up in such a predicament?

Ye Wanqing clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips digging into her palms, drawing a few drops of blood. Memories of her time in the temple and the Ye family kept flashing through her mind.

And everything that once was will eventually shatter like a dream!

Her eyes snapped open, a fierce glint gradually forming within them. Divine power slashed her fingertips as Ye Wanqing forced out her own essence and blood, using it as a catalyst. She murmured something under her sleeve as her hands began to unleash a series of attacks.

At the same time, the extraterrestrial demon soldiers, who had been staring at each other with bloodthirsty glints in their eyes, seemed to have all their ferocity drained away. Their massive bodies suddenly shrank by half, their forepaws on the ground, and they instantly bowed down in submission, not daring to raise their heads again.

A strange, androgynous voice approached from afar.

"Hehehe, hehehe, beings of the Three Realms, it has been a thousand years, a full thousand years, and I, the Emperor, have finally returned."

"It's...it's the ruler of the extraterrestrial demons! We're doomed!"

“It really is him! I’ve seen it in the books that have been passed down in my family for generations! He’s the legendary Demon Emperor from beyond the Heavenly Realm, who was so powerful that several ancient beings had to expend most of their power to barely seal him away!”

The crowd was in an uproar, but they were already in a panic. Many of the weaker spiritual cultivators had been shaken to their core by the strange aura they had just experienced.

If they were to fight against the extraterrestrial demon soldiers just now, with Ye Wanqing, the Holy Maiden of the Holy Temple, and Emperor Siheng, the Lord of the Demon Realm, leading and commanding them, ordinary cultivators might still have the power to resist even if they fought to the death. But if they were to face the extraterrestrial demon emperor, they would have absolutely no chance of winning.

That was a celestial demon that could only be sealed by several ancient powerful beings working together! A thousand years ago, its eerie aura had already reached a terrifying level.

A thousand years later, no one can estimate the true extent of his strength.

As the black mist gradually dissipated, a figure appeared.

Li Huang is over a thousand years old, yet his appearance remains young and handsome, comparable to Di Siheng, but with a touch more wickedness. Upon closer inspection, his eyebrows and eyes bear a resemblance to Jiang Xu.

Among millions of people on earth, Li Huang spotted Ye Wanqing at a glance, the "master" his son could never forget, the daughter of the Nine Heavens God who sealed him away a thousand years ago.

Suddenly, array formations appeared in Ye Wanqing's hands, silver-white array patterns spreading along her fingertips, and the array core, wrapped with powerful dragon bone power, soared into the sky, heading directly towards Lihuang.

Hundreds and thousands of array patterns intertwined in the void, instantly forming a giant killing array that covered a hundred miles.

This move consumed almost ninety percent of her killing power. Wherever it passed, divine fire spread, the eerie aura dissipated, and amidst the changing sky, a few dragon roars could be heard.

At the same time, Huaijin and Jingheng exchanged a glance and poured all their remaining 30% of their power into the killing formation. Instantly, the original dragon roar became even louder and clearer.

Li Huang's lips curled up, and with a slight wave of his hand, the original killing array quietly stopped, turning into ice, and then dissipated like water mist in full view of everyone.

Ye Wanqing's brow twitched. She had used up almost all of her power, yet she was powerless to fight. The depletion of the immense dragon bone's power had left her mentally and physically exhausted, and her legs gave way, causing her to collapse directly into Di Siheng's arms.

Suddenly, as if struck by a sudden thought, her pupils constricted sharply. "The Heavenly Dao has no power to imprison you! What have you done to my master?!"

Li Huang's eyes flickered slightly, and he chuckled softly, but he did not respond to Ye Wanqing's words.

"Heh heh, children of old friends, your mother, the Nine Heavens Goddess, along with several ancient powerful beings, sealed me away a thousand years ago. Now, what can a mere immature little girl and two little dragon cubs who can only exert 30% of their power do to me?"

Huai Jin and Jing Heng were shocked and exchanged a glance. He actually knew! Apart from the Heavenly Dao and the soon-to-ascend Emperor Si Heng, no one else knew about this!

Originally, the two of them, like the Father God and Mother God, were not allowed to come to this realm, otherwise they would have disrupted the balance of power in this place. It was only by the Father God, Mother God, and the Heavenly Dao each expending 50% of their power that they were sent here, but even so, they could only exert 30% of their power.

Although I only used 30% of my strength, it was enough for that matter.

Their purpose in sending them here was not merely to fight against the extraterrestrial demons.

Before they could think it through, Li Huang's slightly cold gaze fell on Jiang Xu, "My son, do you still remember the promise you made to your father?"

Jiang Xu suddenly snapped back to his senses and subconsciously looked at Ye Wanqing not far away. His eyes seemed to have a clearer understanding of something, and the dark mark on his forehead suddenly flashed.

He stood still, the air around him suddenly solidified, and without the slightest hesitation, he clenched his fists tightly, and the two completely different yet interdependent bloodlines within his body instantly awakened.

The demonic bloodline from the outer realm swirling around his left side surged, and a dark, eerie aura burst forth from between his fingers. At first, it was like a wisp of silk, but in an instant, it gathered into a wave, carrying a chilling and oppressive aura that made one's heart tremble.

The merman bloodline in the right half of his body awakened simultaneously, and the pale blue and silvery ocean magic surged through his meridians, intertwining with the eerie tornado. This caused a layer of fine water light to spread around the edge of the dark tornado, and the mysterious deep-sea chants that came from nowhere carried a certain pressure at this moment.

Magic is its bones, cunning its power, and the power of the ocean its soul.

Ye Wanqing's brow twitched. Ignoring the intense pain in her body, she broke free from Di Siheng's embrace and unleashed the full power of the four elements within her: water, metal, wood, and fire.

The moment she leaped into the air, Shui Lingze cried out in astonishment, "Oh no! It's the Voice of the Deep Sea! Jiang Xu summoned the power of the deep sea before me! Ye Wanqing, be careful!"

Although the Voice of the Deep Sea is also within the Water Spirit's control, the Water Spirit has been severely damaged in the past, and each incantation of the Voice of the Deep Sea requires a great deal of spiritual energy, so the Water Spirit has not had the strength to support the summoning for a long time.

Jiang Xu, due to his mother's identity, only inherited three-thirds of his spiritual essence, yet he managed to summon the chanting of the deep sea's voice with just this three-thirds!

The deep sea is vast and mysterious, its power unfathomable! There are even rumors that it contains the power of natural laws!

He's incredibly skilled!

Seemingly sensing a threat from the annihilation realm, the dragon bone once again unleashed a powerful force. As Ye Wanqing flew to block it, she was enveloped by another gentle yet powerful magical force.

It is Emperor Siheng!

"Di Siheng, no! You can't!"

Even if you have already reached the realm of ascension, you still have no demonic thoughts, and it would be difficult for you to contend with Jiang Xu who can summon the power of the deep sea!

Ye Wanqing didn't say what came next, but Di Siheng seemed to be able to glean some of it from her anxious expression.

He shook his head slightly, but there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"I can."