Chapter 1567 - 453: Who the Hell Are You?!

The other two Demon Emperors saw this and followed without hesitation, their demonic energy soared into the sky, causing the void to tremble wherever they passed!

However, before they could enter the cave, the furious roar of the Taichu Master echoed from within—

"Who exactly are you?!"

Zi Huang and his companions felt a chill in their hearts but rushed inside without hesitation!

——

Inside the cave, the Taichu Master’s phantom hovered above the Blood Pool, his previously calm face now twisted to the extreme.

His hands frantically performed Seals, casting ancient Spells into the void.

Immediately, a six-color light emerged around the cave’s ceiling, intertwining runes rapidly forming a terrifying Restriction array!

And the previously boiling Blood Pool now swiftly descended, the pond water bizarrely disappearing, revealing the bottom in an instant.

At the bottom, a magnificent Golden-winged Roc slowly stood, spreading its wings, each Feather radiating dazzling golden light.

Zhou Qing sighed in disappointment, then looked up at the nearly complete closing of the Restriction array above, feeling a strong sense of danger in his Heart and Spirit.

Six-Color Restriction?!

This is likely the earth-shattering last resort of Taichu Master, this Earth Venerable powerhouse!

He dared not delay any longer, immediately his wings spread, transforming into a golden glow as he rushed toward the cave entrance, loudly declaring:

"Thank you for today’s gift, senior; if fate allows, we shall meet again!"

"Aaaah——!" The Taichu Master completely lost his temper, his phantom twisted violently, causing the entire cave to tremble with his roar.

"Zi Huang! Ni Shang! Jin Zong! Stop him for me! Tear him apart!!"

Three terrifying auras instantly erupted from the cave entrance.

Zi Huang Demon Emperor acted first, his purple robe billowing, his handsome face now covered in frost, his forehead’s silver horn suddenly shining blinding thunder light.

"Thunder Strike!"

A silver thunderbolt as thick as a barrel shot from his horn, ionizing the air it passed with a scorched smell.

This thunderbolt surprisingly divided into nine strands in mid-air, woven into a Thunder Net and covered down.

Almost simultaneously, Ni Shang Demon Emperor let out a soft cry.

This woman, with skin like snow, had the seven-colored Feathers in her hair move without wind; her hands formed Seals, with seven colored light bands floating around her.

"Rainbow Bind!"

The seven colored bands grew wildly with the wind, winding around like seven Spiritual Snakes.

Each band contained different Demon Power traits, whether it was scorching heat, bitter cold, corrosion, or deadly poison...

On the right, Jin Zong Demon Emperor let out a sky-shaking roar.

This burly man, with golden mane on his neck, muscles swelled, his fists collided, resounding with the sound of clashing metals.

"Heaven Splitting Fist!"

He punched across the air, the fist wind condensed into a golden lion phantom.

This lion’s mane flared, creating deep trenches in the ground wherever it passed.

Facing the three Demon Emperors’ siege, Zhou Qing’s eyes surged with golden light.

Although he had just ascended to the late-stage Spirit Severing Realm and wasn’t fully accustomed to his power, against these three Demon Emperors, he could completely achieve extreme crushing.

Therefore, he advanced instead of retreating, charging directly towards the attacks.

His left claw tore at Zi Huang’s Thunder Net— the terrifying Thunder Net was easily shredded under his claw, shattered thunder light splattered everywhere.

His right claw directly targeted Ni Shang’s throat; the seven colored bands shattered from the overwhelming pressure of the Golden Roc before they even reached him.

Ni Shang Demon Emperor’s face showed panic; she hurriedly dodged sideward but was still grazed on the shoulder by the claw wind, staining her white garment with blood.

His wings, like two Celestial Blades, fiercely slashed at Jin Zong’s fist guard.

The golden lion phantom howled and was cleaved in half, the excess wing blades trenched the ground into two ten-zhang-long furrows.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three earth-shaking explosions in succession.

Zi Huang Demon Emperor groaned, with a crack appearing on his silver horn.

Ni Shang Demon Emperor stumbled back, with most of her seven-colored feathers in her hair severed.

Jin Zong Demon Emperor was the most wretched; his fists were skin and flesh torn, and much of his golden mane was shaved away.

The three Demon Emperors showed horror on their faces, never expecting the three of them together would be defeated in one move!

Zhou Qing, gaining the upper hand, wouldn’t let up, his wings flapping, his figure like lightning.

"Bang!"

His claw struck Zi Huang’s chest; this handsome Demon Emperor immediately coughed blood, flying out like a broken kite, crashing heavily against the cave wall.

"Swish!"

Right-wing sweep—Ni Shang Demon Emperor’s hastily erected seven-colored veil shattered like bubbles, the whole person spun and flew out.

Lastly, it was Jin Zong Demon Emperor; this strength-renowned man hadn’t even reacted before being kneed by Zhou Qing in the abdomen.

"Ugh—"

Jin Zong Demon Emperor’s eyes bulged, his robust body bent like a shrimp, kneeling on the ground, retching violently.

The whole process was but a lightning flash, yet the three Demon Emperors were utterly beaten down.

After doing all this, Zhou Qing’s Heart and Spirit stirred, feeling an inexplicable sense of restlessness.

He turned to look at the retreating phantom of the Taichu Master, who had fear replacing the anger on his face.

Undeniably, the energy in the Blood Pool was tremendously vast.

He had a strong premonition—if he continued absorbing it, he might directly breakthrough to Great Perfection, even potentially challenging the Supreme Realm!

Moreover, he hadn’t even absorbed a tenth of the Blood Pool’s energy before being forcibly interrupted by the opponent.

Now, these three Demon Emperors were trivial in his eyes, and the Taichu Master was merely in a phantom state.

He had full strength to force the opponent to reopen the Blood Pool, or even—

Directly swallowing the remaining soul and seize the Earth Venerable’s inheritance!

This thought suddenly sprouted in his mind, making Zhou Qing’s breathing become rapid.

An Earth Venerable powerhouse’s memories and insights, even if merely a remnant soul, would be enough to save him like ten thousand years of detours in his cultivation path!