Chapter 1315: Chapter 801_2

"Oh, is this the evil demon?"

Feeling Lu Qing’s reckless display of aura, the middle-aged man with golden eyes showed an interested expression.

"Could it be that Luo Yuantian was delayed by something, preventing him from sending down a Divine Thought Avatar to suppress him? Well, that’s perfect, let me take care of him. Since he dares to run wild in my Demon Domain, let’s see how many lives he has!"

With that said, the figure of the golden-eyed middle-aged man had already disappeared from the throne.

"My emperor..."

Seeing this, the Golden Lion Emperor became very anxious and hurriedly shouted.

However, it was too late. Before he could fully express his concern, the golden-eyed middle-aged man’s figure had already vanished.

The other Demon Kings observed the scene and all looked at each other.

But they quickly reacted as well, and similarly vanished from the throne.

"You all..."

Seeing this, the Golden Lion Emperor grew even more anxious.

But having just been revived, he was extremely weak, with strength only at the Initial Realm of the Primordial Spirit.

Even if he wanted to perform Space Shifting, he found himself powerless.

In the end, he could only transform into a beam of light, flying out from the Demon King Hall’s door towards the sky.

"Xiao Bai, is this the royal capital of your Demon Clan?"

High in the sky, Lu Qing was levitating, overlooking the vast city below.

Beside him, the White Flood Dragon was similarly floating, reduced to half-human size.

"Yes, Supreme. Below is the most prosperous royal capital of our Demon Clan."

As the White Flood Dragon looked at the royal capital, a complex expression appeared in its eyes.

When it was young, it had lived in the royal capital for a considerable period of time.

Back then, its father and mother were still around, and they doted on it dearly.

That period was the happiest time in its life.

It never expected that one day it would return here again.

"I’m glad I came to the right place."

Lu Qing nodded slightly, carelessly releasing his aura.

At that moment, his expression subtly changed as he looked ahead.

Just then a middle-aged man with vertical golden pupils appeared in the high sky ahead, curiously sizing him up.

Upon seeing this golden-eyed middle-aged man, Xiao Bai’s body suddenly trembled.

Though it didn’t know who the person was, its instincts filled it with an indescribable fear from deep within.

"Xiao Bai, go back into the Leaving Fire Tripod for now."

Lu Qing noticed Xiao Bai’s condition and did not hesitate, gently waving his hand to retrieve it into the Leaving Fire Tripod.

"Is this the White Flood Dragon you took away back then?"

The middle-aged man with golden eyes watched the scene without intervening, instead asking.

Such a Golden Core Realm White Flood Dragon was insignificant to him.

It was Lu Qing who truly surprised him.

Because he could already tell that Lu Qing was at the Eight Tribulations Primordial Spirit.

Normally, an Eight Tribulations Primordial Spirit wouldn’t catch his eye.

But considering what the Golden Lion Emperor had said, this person was only a few decades ago just crossing the Primordial Spirit Tribulation, stepping into the Primordial Spirit Realm, then that’s a different story.

To advance from the Primordial Spirit Initial Realm to the Primordial Spirit Eighth Tribulation in such a short time.

Such a cultivation speed, even he had never heard of.

A moment later, the golden-eyed middle-aged man felt a little more serious.

"Indeed, I didn’t expect there to be existence at the Unity Realm Stage within the Demon Clan, which explains occupying such a vast territory."

Without showing his emotions, Lu Qing activated his Superpower, looking towards his opponent.

Naturally, he could determine the golden-eyed middle-aged man in front of him to be, like Luo Yuantian, a Divine Thought Split God.

But to be cautious, he still needed to investigate his opponent’s background.

"You can tell my background?" The golden-eyed middle-aged man seemed surprised.

"Although the Great Power of Harmony is elusive, I have had the fortune to witness it several times."

The opponent seemed interested in conversation, and Lu Qing didn’t refuse.

As he watched the information cards gradually appear in his vision, his heart was further settled.

"Since you know I’m at the Unity Realm Stage, why do you dare to so brazenly release your aura in front of me?"

The golden-eyed middle-aged man felt Lu Qing’s unrestrained aura, slightly puzzled.

He couldn’t comprehend what made Lu Qing so calmly face him.

By now, the other Demon Kings had arrived high in the sky.

But seeing the "Emperor" engaged in conversation with the opponent, they dared not intrude, only standing at a distance, vaguely forming an encirclement.

Lu Qing seemed oblivious to all this, even as he saw the Golden Lion Emperor flying over, his expression did not change, but instead, he chuckled.

"Why wouldn’t I dare? Although the Unity Realm Stage is formidable, it is not invincible in this Heavenly Origin Great World. Your Divine Thought Avatar may not be able to overpower me."

"It appears you are quite confident."

The golden-eyed middle-aged man didn’t grow angry, instead feeling heavier at heart.

He could feel that Lu Qing wasn’t bluffing, but genuinely confident.

Reaching such a realm surely wasn’t by impulsive youth.

Thus, the opponent must have some reliance.

"Enough idle talk, I came here with one purpose.

Your Demon Clan’s Kings once ambushed me after crossing the tribulation, joining forces to kill me.

Three days ago, they allied with the Holy Alliance of the Human Race to attempt my demise.

I’ve come to settle this account with you."

Having investigated the background of the golden-eyed middle-aged man, Lu Qing had no interest in continuing idle chatter.

"You want to settle accounts with us?"

The golden-eyed middle-aged man heard this and, as if hearing a joke, seemed a bit incredulous.

"You have slain our Demon Clan’s Kings and now come to hold us accountable?"

"That’s correct," Lu Qing replied calmly. "I do not wish for wanton slaughter, but if this account is not settled, the Demon Domain Royal Capital has no reason to continue existing."

Given the expression on Lu Qing’s face, the golden-eyed middle-aged man realized the opponent was serious, not joking.

His expression gradually turned cold.

"It seems I have been too lenient, allowing even an Eight Tribulations Primordial Spirit to dare spout nonsense before me."

The golden-eyed middle-aged man’s Heart and Spirit stirred, just about to teach Lu Qing a lesson, allowing this presumptuous Primordial Spirit to recognize reality.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, feeling a sudden heaviness on his shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qing had appeared before him, with a hand gently resting on his shoulder.

"How could this be?!"

The golden-eyed middle-aged man’s expression changed drastically, instinctively wanting to retreat, but shockingly found that Lu Qing’s palm on his shoulder was immensely heavy.

It felt as if the Heaven-Piercing Divine Mountain were pressing down, making it momentarily impossible to escape.

"Mystic Earth Golden Dragon, you walk the path of Earth Gold then, it appears your understanding of the Space Dao is far less profound than Luo Yuantian."

Lu Qing’s hand rested on the golden-eyed middle-aged man’s shoulder, a soft sigh escaping his lips.

"What, you’ve met Luo Yuantian?"

The golden-eyed middle-aged man was shocked once more.

Initially, he thought Luo Yuantian might have been delayed by something and didn’t send down a Divine Thought Avatar to suppress Lu Qing, allowing him entry into the Demon Domain.

But now it seemed, he had already met Luo Yuantian face-to-face?

More importantly, Lu Qing referred to him as Mystic Earth Golden Dragon, evidently knowing his true form.

His essence being revealed, alongside the suppressive force on his shoulder, a sense of foreboding suddenly arose in the mind of the Golden-eyed middle-aged man.

"Naturally, I’ve met him. Luo Yuantian’s insights into the Dao are much stronger than yours, even for me it’s somewhat challenging to deal with him in the short term."

Lu Qing’s voice was exceedingly calm, but each word felt like thunder to the golden-eyed middle-aged man.

The unrest in his heart grew more intense.

No longer caring for composure, he suddenly let out a wild roar, dragon horns sprouting from his forehead, scales slowly surfacing on his face.

He no longer maintained human form, wanting to transform into his dragon body to combat Lu Qing.

Following his transformation, the golden-eyed middle-aged man’s strength significantly increased, struggling to break free from Lu Qing’s palm suppression.

"Calm down."

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