#792 - Chapter 792 Who stole this seat?

Because this was one of the Demon Emperor's three split souls, with the death of the "Demon Emperor's" physical body, one of the Demon Emperor's split souls instantly dissipated.

"Presumptuous! How dare you kill the Demon Emperor!"

Before the real Demon Emperor could speak, the members of the Demon Cult who had witnessed everything rushed forward, hacking at Ba Wutian with a flurry of blades.

Poor Ba Wutian hadn't even managed to get up from the ground before he was swarmed by the Demon Cult members and chopped into a bloody mess.

Even the tiny demonic infant formed from Ba Wutian's demonic power, attempting to escape from his body, was surrounded and torn into millions of pieces by the furious crowd.

The change happened in an instant, and even Little White, who was used to bloodshed and slaughter, felt a little unbearable.

The real Demon Emperor walked out, picked up the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd from the blood and mud on the ground, didn't look back at Ba Wutian, and walked forward first.

Even if his demonic power was strong, he was just a dog under his command, not worth worrying about.

Just at this moment, another shocking change occurred.

It turned out that the temptation of Little White's Eight Desolate Demon Halberd was too great; even if a God Emperor held it, they couldn't resist the envy of the crowd.

They had just killed the number one thug under the Demon Emperor's command; could it be that they couldn't kill an old, immortal Demon Emperor?

At this moment, the people of the Demon Realm behind the Demon Emperor had an extraordinarily consistent thought.

In their Demon Cult, it has always been the law of the jungle.

They didn't have that much respect for the Demon Emperor, but only temporarily submitted to him because of his strength.

The Demon Emperor walking in front was constantly vigilant, taking each step carefully.

When he heard the footsteps behind him were so neat and orderly, the only thing revealed on his face was a sneer.

As expected, these cheap sluts really couldn't wait any longer.

Well, he originally wanted to take them all out.

Since this is the case, then he will use this place as their burial ground, which will save him a lot of trouble.

The Demon Emperor had been to this cave before, so he was much more familiar with this cave than everyone else.

Just as everyone was cautiously approaching the Demon Emperor step by step, the Demon Emperor turned sideways and disappeared into a dark tunnel.

Those behind him were afraid of getting too close and prematurely arousing the Demon Emperor's vigilance, so they just followed not too far away.

When they caught up, they suddenly found that the Demon Emperor was gone.

"This damn ghost, is quite clever!"

The Demon Cult member running in the front knew that their conspiracy had been exposed, so they simply stopped concealing it and cursed loudly.

"There are four paths ahead; which one should we take?" someone asked from the front of the group from afar.

"Let's split into four groups; capture the Demon Emperor alive and hand over the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd," the leader of the Demon Realm people shouted.

Soon, the Demon Cult members followed the leader's instructions and split into four groups to chase the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor had expected this to happen, and hiding in the dark, he sneered, confident of victory.

These unfaithful and unfilial treacherous villains, next year today will be their memorial day.

"Not good, we've been tricked, retreat quickly!"

Suddenly realizing that the Demon Emperor had split souls and could manipulate illusions to confuse people, a Demon Cult member suddenly reacted and immediately shouted.

But it was already too late; how could the Demon Emperor's trick of inviting the enemy into a trap be used in vain?

With a whoosh, a burst of mighty demonic energy surged.

The Demon Cult members who entered the cave only felt a darkness in front of them and all fainted.

Another burst of even more intense demonic energy raged out, and the Demon Emperor, who had transformed his body, walked out from the darkness, laughing loudly as he looked at a set of four jars in front of him.

What cave? It was clearly just an illusion refined by the Demon Emperor from a jar he casually picked out of his storage ring.

Seeing that his subordinates were all locked in the four jars, the Demon Emperor was still not relieved of his hatred.

He thought about it, unbuckled his belt, and a thick yellow liquid poured down, dripping into the four jars without missing a drop.

"Heh heh. If you fall into this seat's hands, don't even think about living!"

The Demon Emperor put his hands behind his back, imitating the tone of some Demon Cult bosses he had seen before.

The people trapped in the jars were completely awakened by the Demon Emperor's urine; at this time, being in the four jars, they only felt like they were in hell.

Their bodies were burning incessantly, and even the black color of their souls was slowly turning white.

This startled them, but if the black color on their souls completely disappeared, then they would not be far from death.

Even after death, they would suffer pain.

"Demon Emperor, we dare not anymore, please let us go."

"Yes, Lord Demon Emperor, we were temporarily confused; please forgive us this time; we will never dare again!"

"Lord Demon Emperor, I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home and a two-year-old child below; please, for the sake of my past loyalty, spare us this time!"

"Demon Emperor, I am willing to be your puppet soldier, just let me out!"

… …

Pain from head to toe, from the five internal organs throughout the body, surrounded everyone, making it impossible for them to live or die.

In just a short while, they were like defeated roosters, instantly losing their previous courage and bravery.

"Heh heh, I can forgive you if you have committed other mistakes, but this mistake cannot be forgiven."

"What, do you all want me to die, and I still have to curry favor with you? You think too highly of me, don't you?"

The Demon Emperor chuckled coldly, and his face was instantly covered with gloom.

"Go to hell!"

In the extremely terrified eyes of the Demon Realm people, the Demon Emperor raised the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd he had just obtained high in the air, about to chop it down on the four jars.

At that time, the four jars would crack, the people would be destroyed, and the souls would die.

However, Little White obviously didn't give him any chance to contaminate his Eight Desolate Demon Halberd.

Those four jars were too disgusting.

Little White was furious. Seeing that the Demon Emperor dared to use his Eight Desolate Demon Halberd for such dirty things, he immediately roared.

Hearing Little White's roar, the Demon Realm people imprisoned in the four jars immediately became excited.

They were saved!

However, this was just a beautiful dream they imagined.

"You are?"

The Demon Emperor heard this voice very familiar, so scared that the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd in his hand trembled, and he quickly looked forward.

He saw a half-grown child in white clothes slowly pacing from the endless darkness, with endless demonic power around him and demonic patterns flashing.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Emperor knelt down involuntarily.

Even the Demon Cult members in the four jars knelt down involuntarily the moment they saw Little White.

"Are you worthy to know this seat's name?"

Little White strode to the Demon Emperor, looking down at the trembling Demon Emperor kneeling on the ground, and said: "Hmm? This seat's demonic weapon, this seat has been looking for it all along? How is it in your hands now? Could it be that you stole this seat's demonic weapon?"