As the Demonic Qi erupted, Emperor Ming's eyes became like those of a Monster Beast, and the beastly aura surged forth.
A dark fog enveloped him.
"Kill me," he said while looking at the Imperial Sword in his hand, speaking once again.
"Don't waste your strength, you cannot kill him," at this moment, a human face emerged from the dark fog behind Emperor Ming, speaking indifferently.
"Who are you?" Jiang Yun asked.
"The Three Thousand Taoist Courts, Hongmeng Demon Palace, Golden Roc Divine Sect, and Unity God Sect, all you little ones have gathered," the face said with a smile.
"How come those old fogeys didn't show?
Sending youngsters to their death."
"Who exactly are you?" Feather Emperor spoke up.
"Haven't you all come for my sake?" the face said with a light laugh.
Arms formed from the dark fog, grasping Emperor Ming and taking him away into the distance.
"Kill me," Emperor Ming's voice was still echoing continuously.
