After all the races had taken their positions, a shrill voice rang out: "The Demon Emperor has arrived!"
People of all races rose and bowed respectfully, shouting in unison, "Welcome, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
Zu An secretly looked up and saw a golden light descend from the sky. The next second, an old man in a yellow robe appeared on the wide dragon throne on the high platform in the center.
It's clear that time has left many marks on him; he looks much like an old man nearing the end of his life.
Zuan never expected that the mighty Demon Emperor would be such a frail and elderly man.
No wonder they're holding a succession ceremony; it seems their days are truly numbered.
His appearance was quite ordinary, neither handsome nor ugly. What was most striking was his prominent hooked nose, coupled with his sharp and sinister eyes, which made people realize that he was by no means an ordinary old man.
Feeling his gaze sweep over them, Zu An dared not look any longer, thinking to himself, "What a wolf-like, eagle-like look!"
As the Demon Emperor's gaze swept across the entire arena, a divine sense spread out, and everyone in the arena felt a terrifying pressure. No one dared to make a sound, and some representatives of weaker races trembled with fear.
"Rise, everyone!" At this moment, a man who looked like a eunuch next to the Demon Emperor shouted.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The various races returned the greeting one after another. Some of the younger generation of the races were so excited that they trembled all over. The Demon Emperor was a totem in the demon race and an object of worship in the hearts of countless people. Now that they had finally seen him in person, how could they not be excited?
At this moment, Yan Xuehen's voice came from beside him: "The Demon Emperor's true form did not come; this is only a wisp of his soul."
As a Grandmaster, her knowledge in this area clearly far surpasses that of ordinary cultivators.
Zuan had heard them mention before that at the Earth Immortal realm, one could cultivate a life soul, with the Earth Soul and Heaven Soul corresponding to the Yin Spirit, Yang Spirit, and Primordial Spirit, respectively.
Under the blazing sun, the Demon Emperor on this platform must be the Demon Emperor's Earth Soul.
It looked exactly like a real person. If Yan Xuehen hadn't pointed it out, he wouldn't have been able to spot the flaw at all. The methods of an Earth Immortal were indeed amazing.
He was curious about what that wisp of Zhao Hao's soul, which had been parasitizing the Crown Prince, was, and how he had destroyed it in the secret realm. He wondered if it had a significant impact on Zhao Hao's strength.
"It seems the Demon Emperor's days are numbered indeed; even his true form is no longer able to attend such occasions." Yun Jianyue's tone held a hint of excitement.
Yan Xuehen was startled: "You don't mean to go and fight him, do you? Even if he's weak, he's still not someone you can handle right now."
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