Chapter 398: Top Three! The Fury of the Demon Emperor!

In an instant, the entire venue fell silent.

Everyone stared in shock at the square above, holding their breath.

All that could be seen was that, on the enormous square, the golden dragon's phantom slowly dissipated.

Only the completely ruined ground remained; the originally extremely flat ground, under the terrifying power of the golden dragon,

had become pitted and uneven, with big and small earth pits scattered haphazardly in different places.

But this was not what shocked everyone.

What truly shocked them was.... Mojie's figure had actually vanished.

On the entire square, only Su Yu stood there silently, becoming the sole protagonist between heaven and earth!

Watching this scene before them, everyone was shaken.

They stared in shock at this scene before them.

Zhou Yuanqing looked at the square in disbelief, murmuring.

"Mojie... killed?"

He swallowed, saying somewhat incredulously.

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyun was no longer his usual carefree self; his whole person became extremely dull.

Staring in shock at Su Yu on the square, he couldn't even utter a word.

The other few heavenly prideful ones were the same.

And the Myriad Races Seal King seated on the high platform, his complexion changed drastically.

"This this this.... Mojie died?"

They said, somewhat trembling.

On the square, only Su Yu's lone figure was present, which already explained much.

Mojie has fallen!

And it was the kind of fall that left not even a trace.

They stared in shock at this scene before them, their pupils filled entirely with horror.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Mojie is the Demon Emperor's disciple, moreover an invincible Grand Master level, wielding a nine‑level weapon—how could he have fallen!"

A Myriad Races Seal King shook his head wildly, preferring to believe this was an illusion.

However, they all clearly knew that they themselves were Seal King realm; a junior of a Great Sun Grand Master, no matter how strong, could not possibly deceive them with an illusion.

The true outcome was, surprisingly, that Su Yu had slain Mojie.

The Holy Spirit King gazed at this scene before him, his eyes toward Su Yu filled with killing intent.

Mojie was considered a top‑tier heavenly pride among the Three Races, even comparable to the Divine Race's young prince.

The two were evenly matched.

However, Mojie was actually slain by Su Yu.

Although, Su Yu's nine‑level weapon seemed able to suppress Mojie.

But this is also Su Yu's strength!

The Holy Spirit King and the Immortal Spirit King exchanged a glance, each seeing the meaning in the other's eyes.

The Immortal Spirit King nodded slightly.

Afterward, he said with a slight headache.

"Mojie is the Demon Emperor's disciple; now the Demon Emperor doesn't know what the Immortal Emperor and the others are up to."

"If the Demon Emperor were to learn of Mojie's death, wouldn't he be furious?"

The Immortal Spirit King had a headache.

Although the Demon Emperor possesses the Emperor realm, his temper is extremely violent; even the Immortal Emperor and Divine Emperor are unwilling to easily come into contact with him.

If one were to provoke the Demon Emperor, even the Divine Emperor and Immortal Emperor would be willing to join forces to strike him.

Furthermore, the emperors of the Three Races are now together; there must be some major affair.

If, because of Mojie's death, the matter among the Three Races' emperors were to fail,

that would be the most troublesome thing.

Hearing the Immortal Spirit King's words, the Holy Spirit King sighed, apparently also somewhat troubled.

If it weren't for the Slay Dragon King, perhaps he would have rushed forward to save them when that strike just occurred.

But after the Slay Dragon King revealed his muscles, the Holy Spirit King did not want to fall here like the Heavenly Demon King.

Besides, the affairs of the Demon Race have nothing to do with our Divine Race.

Su Yu stood on the square, gripping a black long spear in his hand, which turned out to be Mojie's Heavenly Demon Evil Spear.

Su Yu unceremoniously stored it into his own Space Ring.

And at that moment, the Holy Spirit King bellowed.

"Su Yu, this is a Demon Race artifact; how could you possibly wield it? Return it quickly!"

The Holy Spirit King's eyes are sharp; naturally he noticed the Heavenly Demon Evil Spear in Su Yu's hand.

If it were another heavenly pride, perhaps facing the Holy Spirit King's bellow, they would have handed over the weapon.

But who is Su Yu!

A disciple of the Slay Dragon King, a lord who fears neither heaven nor earth.

Su Yu snorted coldly: "Since it's a Demon Race item, what business is it of yours, Divine Race? If the Demon Race wants to take it, let them come find me themselves—what are you being lowly for?"

Faced with Su Yu's voice, the Holy Spirit King instantly flared with anger, letting out a low roar.

"The relationship among our Three Races is that of allies; now that the Demon Race has no one, our Divine Race naturally must step forward. Su Yu, you are just a junior—do you really intend to provoke a war between the Myriad Races and the Human Race?"

As he spoke, the Slay Dragon King moreover wrapped himself in a strong surge, pressing toward Su Yu.

Obviously, they prepared to directly strike and seize it.

Hmph! As a Five-step King, you actually dare to strike a junior; you don't even put me in your eyes!

The Slay Dragon King's grim voice sounded.

An extremely terrifying surge spread out, spreading and enveloping the entire square.

The Holy Spirit King's expression changed slightly, he looked at the Slay Dragon King in shock, and let out a low roar.

"Slay Dragon King, I'm taking back what belongs to my myriad races; that's not excessive, right?"

The Slay Dragon King said lightly.

"Want to take it back? Simple: let the Demon Emperor come find me himself; if he's willing, I'll personally hand over the Heavenly Demon Evil Spear with both hands."

"As for you... you're not worthy enough!"

The Slay Dragon King stared coldly at the Holy Spirit King.

Faced with such overbearing Slay Dragon King, the Holy Spirit King felt extremely aggrieved, but had no other way. New Biquge

I am no match for the Slay Dragon King; if I continue, I will surely be suppressed here by the Slay Dragon King.

Not worth the loss.

It's just a pity that this nine-level weapon cannot fall into my hands.

Even the Holy Spirit King himself only possesses a peak eight-level weapon.

The Heaven Sword King stood in the void, looking toward the Demon Race, and said lightly.

"Demon Race, do you still want to continue?"

Without any surprise, the last heavenly pride of the Demon Race chose to admit defeat.

Now, in the Demon Race's chamber, only three survivors remain, trembling as they sit.

Extremely uneasy.

They still felt the terror of the Human Race for the first time.

Afterward, under the announcement of the Heaven Sword King.

The Human Race successfully entered the top three.

When announcing the results, the Heaven Sword King actually also rarely showed a hint of a smile.

The top three is enough for the Human Race to strive for more slots of the Universal Cave Heaven.

At the same time.

In a pitch-black palace.

Three terrifying figures sat cross-legged there.

The power of the Grand Dao coiled around their bodies.

Suddenly, the Demon Emperor's eyes snapped open, scarlet eyes like molten lava of purgatory.

His face showed a look of anger.

"Who! Who killed my disciple!"

The Demon Emperor roared angrily, and terrifying power swept out.

It shook the entire palace.