1152 Terror Demon Emperor!

The two peerless experts were at daggers drawn.

Without a doubt, the Demon Emperor was one of the top experts in the world.

As for the sloppy old man, although he was only a "high-level NPC" in the Starting Ground, he was even more terrifyingly powerful with the support of the power of laws in the entire Starting Ground!

Just by standing there, these two seemed to be the center of the entire world.

The sloppy old man repeated in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, I hope you can go back to where you came from. Otherwise, I can only completely destroy your wisp of true spirit."

The Demon Emperor smiled faintly.

"With just you?"

"Or rather, with the Starting Ground that has long fallen silent?"

The Demon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, calm and indifferent.

It was as if even if the world collapsed in front of him, his expression would still not change.

The sloppy old man chuckled.

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. I know that you're very strong. To think that a person like you can be born in this world. How impressive."

"It's just that… no matter how silent this world is, it's not something a wisp of your true spirit can overturn!"

The Demon Emperor smiled faintly.

"Fellow Daoist has a point."

"This wisp of true spirit is still useful. There's no need to waste it here. Forget it, I'll retreat."

To everyone's surprise, the Demon Emperor actually said such a thing?!

They had thought that a peerless battle was inevitable, but the Demon Emperor actually retreated?

Without any hesitation!

Everyone was confused.

He admitted that he was inferior?

Or conserve his strength?

His true soul was not a simple projection. Once lost, it might affect his main body. This might also be the Demon Emperor's scruples.

But at this moment, Demon Son Er Qi could not sit still anymore and hurriedly said, "Father! What about Chu Feng… and the remnant body of the Master God of the Progenitor Demon Race…"

Demon Son Er Qi really did not expect this.

At the last moment, another accident happened!

He had thought that if he invited an existence like his father to kill Chu Feng, wouldn't he be in the bag?

Unexpectedly, they were still unable to do anything to Chu Feng?!

This was a huge blow to Demon Son Er Qi!

Why?!

Why was Chu Feng… so difficult to kill?!

Could it be that he was destined to be his enemy?!

When the Demon Emperor heard this, he looked at his dispirited son and was not cold. He lowered his head gently and smiled faintly.

"Kid, don't be discouraged. Remember, failure is never a big deal. As long as you can still climb up, you will always have a chance."

"It's good that Chu Feng is alive. It's also a spur to you. The key to the battle of the Great Era lies in competition!"

"Fight! Fight! Before those old fellows return, the current world is still your stage!"

"Don't be afraid of failure. As long as I'm still around, no matter how many times you fail, Father can bear it!"

Summoning Demon Son Er Qi in front of him, the Demon Emperor gently stroked his head.

The Demon Emperor, who terrified the world, was really like a kind father at this moment. He comforted his son and smiled faintly.

"Let's go to the Imperial Court Divine Continent. There's what we want there. We still have a chance…"

Demon Son Er Qi took a deep breath, his eyes filled with respect. He suddenly knelt down and bowed respectfully.

"I will obey Father's teachings!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Feng's eyes were filled with seriousness.

The Demon Emperor in front of him gave him too much pressure!

It was not the pressure of strength, but intelligence, strategy, mental state, layout… in all aspects!

He was neither happy nor sad!

Everything in this world seemed to be under his control.

In Chu Feng's opinion, no matter how strong the enemy was, there would always be a weakness.

As long as he continued to grow, Chu Feng believed that there would be a way.

However, facing such an almost invulnerable enemy, Chu Feng felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness for the first time.

In the near future, would Earth face such an enemy?

He took a deep breath.

Chu Feng was a little flustered.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor suddenly turned his gaze to Chu Feng.

The most shocking thing was…

At this moment, the killing intent in the Demon Emperor's eyes had completely dissipated. The terrifying killing intent from before was no longer there.

The Demon Emperor seemed to be able to control his mood at will.

He looked at Chu Feng kindly.

Like an elder facing a junior, he smiled gently.

"Little friend, you actually dodged another calamity this time. This is the will of the heavens. Every time the world changes, there will definitely be geniuses responding to the world. Sons of tribulation like you should receive such treatment."

"But I hope that you can't let your guard down. Luck is extremely mysterious. It can't always change one's fate. In front of absolute strength, everything else is just a flower in the mirror…"

After a pause, the Demon Emperor suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, forget it. As people get older, they always like to teach others. I'm nagging again. I wonder when I got this problem."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, we'll meet again in the near future…"

"The Abyssal Seal has loosened. Our Abyssal Army has already gathered. This time, we will use the strength of our entire clan to fight at the peak of the Divine Planet. It's time to conclude the grudge that has lasted for countless years."

"Therefore, little friend, if you have time, come back to Earth more often. If you're late, it'll be really late…"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng's gaze instantly became solemn.

The Seal was about to shatter?!

Calculating the time, it did seem to be soon.

However… why did the Demon Emperor deliberately tell him this information?

Wouldn't it be good to take the opportunity to invade Earth with a shattered Seal?

Without the restrictions of the few of them, with Earth's current strength, it was impossible for it to be a match for the Abyssal Army.

So… why did you tell me?

Conspiracy? Or conceit?

Chu Feng's gaze was extremely solemn. Countless thoughts surged in his mind.

On the other side, however, the Demon Emperor seemed to have really said it casually. The smile on his face was as usual.

"I'm leaving."