Above the Demon Palace, a figure in a red robe covered with dark gold patterns shimmered under the blazing sun. His long black hair was loose, and a blood-red mark adorned his brow. His eyes were heterochromatic, both eerie and bewitching. The figure landed gracefully, his red robes swaying. Because he was backlit, those below could not yet see his face clearly, but they felt a heaviness all over them, as if they were carrying a thousand-pound boulder.
Geng Qi touched the ground with his toes, landing lightly, but the others felt the exact opposite of his ethereal movement. They felt a sudden tightness in their chests, and their upright bodies bent over in an instant. Some even collapsed to their knees.
Overwhelming pressure! It's a crushing defeat in terms of realm!
Without lifting a finger, you can command all things to submit!
His gaze swept over the somber faces of everyone present, and Geng Qi said with a faint smile, "I've heard that you intend to destroy the Demon Palace and establish a new master?"
A single, casual remark was enough to dissuade most of the people present from their plans!
Who says the Demon Lord isn't in the Demon Palace?
Who said the Demon Lord was born with a damaged heart meridian, was sleepy all day, and was easily defeated?
With the oppressive aura he was unleashing at that moment, even if their heart meridians were truly damaged, they would be no match for him!
Geng Qi was also somewhat surprised; he had never felt so refreshed before!
It seems that the fragments of the glass heart were indeed useful to him.
Having suppressed his cultivation in the secret realm for so long, he was itching to get his hands on something again, and someone couldn't wait to come knocking on his door!
The feeling of having someone to punch you when you want to... it's fucking awesome!
Some, dissatisfied with his oppressive manner, spoke with difficulty: "As the ruler of our Demon Realm, Demon Lord, you allow the Demon Palace to remain empty all day long. If any unscrupulous person were to invade now, wouldn't our Demon Realm be at their mercy, like taking candy from a baby! Demon Lord, if you do not consider your own conduct, how can you blame us for rebelling against you!"
Geng Qi squinted and said, "According to the Tiger Clan Chief's words, is the Demon Realm so vulnerable that it's like a candle flickering in the wind without the Demon Lord?"
The Demon Realm is surrounded by barriers, and various clans are scattered throughout it. Even the border areas are guarded by clans. Unless all the power of a sect was mobilized a hundred years ago, it would be impossible to invade the Demon Realm.
But this is not a hundred years ago. He is not in the Demon Palace, but he is not in the Xuanling Continent. If there is news from Mushan, he can return to the Demon Palace in an instant if there is an emergency. He is by no means abandoning the entire Demon Realm!
His emotions fluctuated, and his aura grew even heavier. Seeing their faces growing increasingly grim, Geng Qi was about to speak when, unexpectedly, misfortune struck again. A flying eagle swiftly landed not far away and stood beside the Demon Lord, saying, "Your Excellency, the righteous sects have invaded and are already at the gates of hell!"
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