The Heavenly Demon Swallowing Clam and several other great Heavenly Demons were anxiously discussing why the Demon King hadn't come to support them. However, when they saw Leng Xuan's true appearance, they were instantly horrified and speechless for a long time.

"Demon King Bone Butterfly is actually Netherworld War King Leng Xuan!" Heaven-Swallowing Toad stammered, trembling all over. He glanced at the other War Kings, wondering if they were also disguised as other demon kings. Wanjie Tree even boldly speculated whether Emperor Yingtian was actually the Green Bamboo Demon Emperor. The very thought frightened him.

"It seems Yingtian is truly gone. If that's the case, there's no need for you to continue living!" The Nether Emperor glared at the crowd, his aura immense and powerful. Behind him, demonic clouds surged, instantly obscuring the sky. A massive Dharma body slowly condensed. He raised his hand, and an ancient giant hand slammed down towards Tiexue Pass. The massive palm obscured the sky, filling everyone with despair.

At this critical moment, the Iron-Blooded War King, Nie Wuhen, unleashed a deafening roar. He transformed into a massive blood python, its body as vast as a mountain. Bursting with terrifying flames, it opened its bloody maw and charged towards the incoming giant hand. The Nether Emperor frowned, and even the descending giant hand stopped in mid-air.

"Demon King Red Python!" Immediately afterwards, Qingfeng War King Yu Jinghong transformed into a massive nine-headed demon owl, all nine heads roaring as they soared into the sky. Then came an immense dragon, followed closely by a dazzling golden crow, all charging forward. Taking advantage of the Nether Emperor's moment of shock, they unleashed their most powerful attack, shattering the halted giant palm.

However, before they could rejoice, the Nether Emperor came to his senses. He slapped them with another massive hand, bringing all four of them down with immense force. The massive bodies of the four demon kings slammed down from the sky, crumbling the massive Iron Blood Gate. Countless soldiers and generals who hadn't been able to escape were killed instantly.

At this moment, everyone realized that the five war kings they had always admired were actually the five demon kings of the demon race. Those who had previously blamed the demon kings for not taking action were filled with remorse, tears of regret and blood mingling together.

"So that's how it is. You are both the king of the demon race and the war king of the human race! This emperor was very curious back then. Why have so many powerful people emerged while we have been strictly controlling cultivation? It turns out that you have been hiding your identities all along!" The Netherworld Emperor snorted coldly, his tone full of sarcasm and disdain.

"Yingtian and Qingzhu never appear together, and they also wear the same mask. They are the same person, right?" The Qingwu Emperor, dressed in snow-white clothes, came walking in the air with the Dream Staff in his hand. The staff emitted a soft light, blending with the surrounding void.

"What? Emperor Yingtian is also the Green Bamboo Demon Emperor of the demon clan? The one who saved our human race is actually the Demon Emperor of the demon clan?" Everyone's faces were filled with shock and they started talking about it.

"What difference does it make whether you are a human or a demon? As long as you are dedicated to protecting the people of the vast fairyland, then what's the harm!" Zhong Xitian supported the seriously injured Li Dong and shouted loudly. His voice resounded through the battlefield like a bell, shaking everyone's heart.

"We have been waiting for so many years in vain. Ying Tian was severely injured by us back then and is most likely dead. That's why he hasn't shown up in more than 1,000 years!" Emperor Fen Nan was wrapped in chains, holding a bone and blood whip, and came with endless pressure. Every step he took shattered the void, as if he was going to crush the earth.

"Fortunately, no one above has discovered the changes in the vast fairyland over the years, otherwise we would all be killed by them!" The Emperor Zhenbei flew out from the coalition of four emperors with his silver hair flying and holding a square bone knife. His aura was so powerful that he forced everyone to retreat, as if even the air was oppressed by him and they couldn't breathe.

"What should we do? Are we all going to die? We can't even stop one Netherworld Emperor, let alone these other emperors!" Someone shouted in horror, with despair in his voice.

"Don't panic, everyone. Our Demon Emperor is still here. He will definitely come to save us. Everything is just speculation!" Wanjieshu said with a hint of determination in his voice.

"Oh! You said he is not dead yet?" The Nether Emperor looked over coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Even if you die, our Demon Emperor will not die!" The Sky-Swallowing Clam covered its wound and roared loudly, with an unyielding tone in its voice.

"How dare a toad blaspheme this emperor!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Heaven-Swallowing Clam, which was lifted into the air. The Heaven-Swallowing Clam struggled in the air, but could not escape the control of the Nether Emperor.

Wanjieshu immediately released countless vines, wrapped around the Tiantan Clam, and pulled it down with all his strength.

"Hmph!" Emperor Zhenbei swung his anti-bone knife towards the Wanjie Tree. The terrifying blade light cut through the void and fell at an extremely fast speed.

"Wanjie Tree!" Li Dong wanted to rescue him, but he couldn't move. He could only shout at him anxiously, with endless worry in his voice.

Wanjieshu was directly locked in the sword's grip, knowing he would surely die today, and closed his eyes in despair. Although everyone wanted to save him, they were powerless and could only watch the sword's light fall.

The Heaven-Swallowing Clam's face turned livid from being pinched, and its feet kicked wildly in the air. It looked at the Great Emperor Zhenbei with cold eyes and gritted its teeth, "You...if you have the guts...come at me!"

"You're looking for death!" The Nether Emperor extended his hand and slowly exerted force, causing the Heaven-Swallowing Clam to suddenly feel pain and struggle to breathe. Just as he was contemplating staying with the Myriad Tribulations Tree, a longsword shot out. The terrifying might of the sword shattered the Northern Emperor's blade, and it pierced the Nether Emperor at breakneck speed, forcing him to release the Heaven-Swallowing Clam and swing his tower to block the attack.

"Bang!" The long sword was pulled away and inserted into the city wall with a "whoosh". The Sky-Swallowing Clam and the Myriad Tribulations Tree were rescued at the same time.

The Nether Emperor and the others all looked at the long sword that was inserted into the city wall.

"It's the Human Emperor Sword! His Majesty is back!" Li Dong recognized the long sword he had helped forge at a glance and shouted excitedly, with endless joy in his voice.

"Your Majesty is back! Your Majesty is back! We are saved, we are saved!" Everyone cheered, their voices surging like a tide, as if they saw the dawn of hope.

"He is not dead yet!" Emperor Fen Nan's face turned cold, he clenched the bone and blood whip tightly, his eyes full of shock.

"He's coming!" Emperor Qingwu looked into the distance as a figure stepped into the air, his imperial might churning the surrounding void. He wore a bronze mask, dragon robes, and armor, and his aura was unstoppable, as if everything in the world was under his control. His figure traced golden streaks through the air, and each step exuded boundless majesty, as if even the heavens and the earth were making way for him.

His arrival was like a ray of light in the darkness, instantly illuminating the entire battlefield.