Volume 2: Three Lives Chapter 114: The Terror of the Emperor's Demon Palace

The demonic qi in the air seemed to feel the fluctuations of everyone's emotions, and began to fluctuate violently, and the dense black qi began to churn in the hall like a black tide that had been touched.

Yan Wushuang was one of the people, his expression instantly froze, and then turned into consternation.

The general, who has always been known for his calmness, has an incredible glint in his eyes.

In the world of the Demon Race, the blood of the Demon Emperor not only represents the supreme power, but also a symbol of the majesty of the Demon Emperor, and their blood is almost impossible for mortals to touch.

The other demon powerhouses in the hall also looked at each other, and their shock was beyond words.

Some were short of breath, some even involuntarily took a step back, their eyes focused on Yebai, trying to tell from his face if it was just a ridiculous joke.

Yan Wushuang's face was horrified!

Yebai was brought back by him.

If Yebai angered the Southern Heavenly Demon Emperor, he would probably be unable to escape the blame.

In addition, Yebai gave himself the Emperor's Exercises.

Yan Wushuang was so shocked that his face was pale!

But Yebai's face still did not change, and his request exploded in everyone's hearts like a bombshell.

The Demon Demon Heavenly Monarch frowned, he understood that Ye Bai's request was by no means easy, and the blood of the Southern Heavenly Demon Emperor was an almost impossible task - not only because of its great strength, but also because the Southern Heavenly Demon Emperor, as a body of all saints, had almost surpassed the scope of flesh and blood.

The demonic qi in the main hall became more unstable due to the fluctuations of everyone's emotions, and they formed huge demonic claws in the air, tightly grasping the hearts of every demon powerhouse present.

These demonic qi began to spread disorderly throughout the hall, forming an atmosphere of terror that was oppressed to the extreme.

Even the most powerful demon powerhouse felt a sense of suffocation that he had never felt before in this atmosphere.

The Demon Demon Heavenly Monarch knew that if this request was spread, it would be enough to cause an uproar within the Demon Clan, and it might even shake the foundation of the Demon Clan.

His gaze fell on Yebai again, trying to find the answer from the human's face, and Yebai's calm gaze and determined posture seemed to have told him everything.

Yebai's request echoed in this magnificent hall, and the ears of every demon clan were filled with this almost impossible request.

And the demonic qi surging in the main hall due to fear has already formed an invisible storm, indicating an even greater storm to come.

The figure of the Demon Demon Monarch seemed to have turned into a statue, and he stood silently in the center of the vast hall, his tall body casting a huge shadow in the glittering demonic light.

His eyes were deep, as if he had traveled through time and space, back to those days when he tried to open the Emperor Demon Palace.

He remembered that the expression of the Southern Heavenly Demon Emperor at that time was the only time he had seen the uncertainty and confusion on the Demon Emperor's face.

Even the Southern Heavenly Demon Emperor, who possessed the body of ten thousand saints, seemed powerless in front of that mysterious and ancient hall.

The Demon Demon Heavenly Monarch knew that if even the Southern Heavenly Demon Emperor was unsuccessful, then Yebai's request might hide secrets that they had not touched.

The air in the main hall became more and more solemn because of the silence of the Demon Demon Monarch.

The breathing of the other generals became imperceptible, and their eyes were full of apprehension and fear.

They exchanged suspicious glances, but no one dared to break the dull silence.

Yebai's request was like a sword hanging over their heads, completely disintegrating the peace in their hearts.

Yan Wushuang's eyes flashed with a complicated light, his fingers trembled slightly unconsciously, he knew what Yebai's request might mean - this was not just a gamble, but also a challenge to the secret of the demon race.

The most important thing is that Yebai's request is refused.

It is very likely that he will suffer a great catastrophe with it!

The shoulders of the other demon generals in the hall tensed unconsciously, and everyone tried to hide their nervousness, but the almost formed fluctuation of demonic qi betrayed the uneasiness in their hearts.

The demonic qi that had been circulating in the main hall had become even more turbulent due to the emotions of the people, as if even they had felt the impending changes.

Those demonic qi seemed to condense a picture of the history of the demon race in the ever-changing light and shadow, and each scene revealed ancient powers and unknown secrets.

The fear of the demon generals comes not only from the unknown, but also from the inscrutable calmness of Yebai's body.

They didn't know how many secret secrets of the demon race this human had in his possession, and they didn't know what purpose he was behind making such a request.

The silence of the Demon Demon Monarch was like an invisible barrier, making everyone's heartbeat clear and audible at this moment.

The tense atmosphere in the main hall almost turned into substance, it quietly grew in the hearts of every demon clan, and in the silent gaze of Ye Bai, the dark corridors and narrow passages of the Emperor Demon Hall resurfaced.

It was an ancient forbidden place, hidden in the clouds at the peak of Emperor Demon Mountain, full of unknown fears and unpredictable dangers.

Ten thousand years ago, he walked into those cursed halls step by step, and each step could be the end of his soul.

In the Emperor Demon Palace, time and space are chaotic like intertwined nightmares.

Yebai remembered the demon heroes trapped in the temple, their faces distorted, tormented by eternal pain and madness.

These once imposing beings are now left with endless wails and longings for liberation.

He had witnessed those spatial cracks in the depths of the Emperor's Demon Temple, which were like black holes that swallowed everything, and even light and sound could not escape.

Around those cracks, time and space became chaotic, and even the most powerful demon powerhouses could be crushed by the years and turned into dust in an instant.

The trials in the temple are even more cruel and ruthless, some are illusions, which can lead people to lose their minds and make the strong fall into endless battles until they are exhausted; Some are demons that can inspire the deepest fears in their hearts and make warriors face their darkest side.

Yebai's mind was full of these memories, and the impression of the Emperor Demon Hall was like an unfading picture scroll to him, and every detail was deeply rooted in his soul.

Now, he once again stood in front of the door to unveil this picture, and although his heart was not shocked, he still maintained the necessary awe for the unknown he was about to face.

And in this silence, the demon powerhouses in the main hall couldn't help but feel an indescribable panic.

They knew that everything related to the Emperor Demon Hall could not be solved by pure strength.

In such a place, even the saints of the Heavenly Ladder, and even the saints, have a certain chance of falling.

Not to mention, the powerhouses of other realms.

It's simply the death altar of the demons.

An altar of death watered with the blood of countless demon powerhouses and geniuses.