This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered
Chapter 185 - 184: Devouring Spirit Sect Four Spirits! [Thanks to the Alliance Hierarch Orange-Eating Tangerine for the 100,000 reward!]

Chapter 185: Chapter 184: Devouring Spirit Sect Four Spirits! [Thanks to the Alliance Hierarch Orange-Eating Tangerine for the 100,000 reward!]

"Greetings to Your Majesty upon your return to the dynasty!"

People of the Immortal Dynasty in Qingliang City shouted together, their voices surging like a tide, unceasing.

Many players who were still enjoying their light moments were startled by this unprecedented scene of millions of citizens kneeling all together—it was quite an eye-opener for them today!

Moreover, when the players’ gazes focused on the man in the imperial robe in the sky, they felt a bit excited inside. Is this the Emperor? Being the top leader of the Immortal Dynasty, who knew what would drop if he were defeated.

Ying Xi and two others slightly bowed, their expressions respectfully watching the Immortal Emperor Xuanzhou.

Zhou Zhukong, wearing a dark-golden dragon robe, stepped out of the imperial carriage, his expression usual, overlooking all beings from high above, which was the proper demeanor for Emperor Zhou.

The figure slowly following behind Zhou Zhukong seemed speechless looking at him. When it came to grandeur and flamboyancy, certainly, the Immortal Dynasty of Xuanzhou was unmatched.

"That is... Master!" Liang Yi and Su Youyi were initially surprised to see Emperor Zhou, but upon clearly seeing the person following him, they were filled with joy.

With Master here, no accidents!

"To cause trouble in my Qingliang City? Ignorant of death!"

Zhou Zhukong coldly stared at the Vermilion Bird Spirit that he had flattened and dispersed with a punch, as well as the severely injured Vermilion Bird Envoy who was unable to move.

Vermilion Bird Envoy, holding her twisted arm and clenching her teeth silently, was truly at her limit now. The greatest trump card given to her by the Sect Hierarch was defeated so easily, her heart was filled with shock.

Emperor Zhou’s punch had already possessed the might close to the Eighth Realm; otherwise, it wouldn’t be possible to shatter her Vermilion Bird Spirit and cause her severe injuries with a single blow.

Zhou Zhukong had no interest in wasting words, for anyone who challenged the Immortal Dynasty only had one outcome!

The moment Emperor Zhou stood in Qingliang City, the City Protection Array started operating under his control, thoroughly sealing off the surrounding space and leaving the Vermilion Bird Envoy with no chance to escape.

Under her mask, Vermilion Bird Envoy sighed; it seemed she couldn’t escape today.

Behind Zhou Zhukong, a Big Sun appeared in the sky, breaking through mountains and myriad floating clouds!

Above Qingliang City, there were two suns in the sky!

Just as he was prepared to strike and finish off the Vermilion Bird Envoy, putting an end to this farce, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Chen Hua, what are you doing?" Zhou Zhukong stopped his movements, showing impatience.

"Don’t you feel... that this Vermilion Bird Envoy looks somewhat familiar?" Chen Hua’s expression was solemn, with not a hint of jest, gazing straight at Vermilion Bird Envoy in the space before them.

Zhou Zhukong paused for a moment, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with such a serious Chen Hua, but still turned to look in the direction Chen Hua was gazing at.

Chen Hua’s fingers came together, and a burst of Sword Qi aimed at the Vermilion Bird Envoy’s head.

The Vermilion Bird Envoy tried to dodge, but the seemingly slow, extremely simple Sword Qi was unavoidable.

A cause set forth, the effect must follow.

Once the cause and effect are established, unless one’s realm is higher than Chen Hua’s, one couldn’t escape it even if they fled beyond this world.

"Crack!"

The death that Vermilion Bird Envoy quietly awaited did not come; instead, her mask split in two, revealing the true face beneath.

All the strong cultivators of the Immortal Dynasty watching were stunned, disbelieving the face they saw.

"Wow!!"

"Where’s the office of the Devouring Spirit Sect? I want to join the Sect!!"

"This Vermilion Bird Envoy, loved it, loved it!"

"Lick, lick, lick, lick, lick!"

The face under the mask of the Vermilion Bird Envoy could be described as devastatingly beautiful! Among them, Bai Xiaomo was particularly joyful, as he liked caring big sisters the most—truly heart-healing.

Liang Yi’s expression turned solemn, looking at the Vermilion Bird Envoy and then at Emperor Zhou Zhukong, exchanging glances with his junior sister, and couldn’t help but come to the same conclusion:

These two look quite alike!

Wan Tinggui was also curious, as it was her first time seeing the true face of the Vermilion Bird Envoy. Her relationships with the Four Spirits Envoys of the sect were rather ordinary. Although the Saintess ranked higher than the Four Spirits Envoys, her lack of strength meant that not many in the sect truly respected her.

At this moment, she noticed that something was off about the Vermilion Bird Envoy’s appearance, bearing an uncanny resemblance to Emperor Zhou, Zhou Zhukong.

The players below naturally included those with sharp eyes, who were even more excited by such melodramatic plots, fearing not the melodrama but the lack of it.

Zhou Zhukong stared blankly at the person he had been longing for, never expecting to encounter her here again, as he had clearly witnessed her being killed and had personally buried her in the Imperial Mausoleum.

"Sister?" The nickname, unused for many years, was once again called out by Emperor Zhou, as if returning to their impoverished yet blissful childhood as four siblings.

"Second Princess?"

Countless court officials were struck as if by lightning, disbelieving.

How could this be possible?

The Second Princess, long dead and her body interred in the Imperial Mausoleum, causing the eldest princess to seclude herself atop Snow Mountain for ten thousand years, the Third Prince forced to ascend the throne, and the Fourth Prince to flee to the Sword Cleanse Heavenly Pool, was alive again?

The Vermilion Bird Envoy also sensed something wrong. Upon hearing this nickname, many unfamiliar yet familiar memories started appearing in her mind like that inexplicable song.

A master of Divine Soul, she was plagued by a splitting headache, yet couldn’t understand what was happening to her. She wanted to sever these memories, but her body’s instincts were stopping her.

Chen Hua’s expression was complex; it seemed that the incident from those years ago could not be separated from the Devouring Spirit Sect.

At that moment, as everyone was caught in confusion, a deathly star twinkled in the sky, and a dark grey death ray fell like swift thunder.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced a huge hole through the City Protection Array, aiming directly at Liang Yi and Su Youyi!

The strike was as powerful as Zhou Zhukong’s punch earlier! Likewise, a nearly Eighth Realm Cultivator and concealing himself for a long time, aiming for a deadly one-strike kill!

Chen Hua’s expression remained calm, condensing infinite Sword Intent into one finger.

With one finger pointing out, the death ray shattered!

But the next second, stars fell like rain!

"Roar!!"

The tiger’s roar spread through the Heavenly Vault, the White Tiger fortifying the kill, full of murderous aura.

Devouring Spirit Sect, White Tiger Envoy!

A young man in a white robe appeared, his face full of insane killing intent. Behind him, under the deathly starlight, the white tiger’s image flickered, illuminating the entire Qingliang, his only desire to see Qingliang City piled with corpses and rivers of blood.

Recovered from shock, Zhou Zhukong did not let Chen Hua strike again, as he was the ruler of the Immortal Dynasty, and protecting the people of Qingliang was his duty!

Xuanzhou Immortal Dynasty had never faced such a vile provocation in its thousand years, and he was furious.

Gazing at the rain of stars, Emperor Zhou took a step out, stabilizing the heavens and earth!

The fate of the Immortal Dynasty tied to the fortunes of myriad beings, all concentrated in Emperor Zhou:

"Scram!!"

The rolling sonic wave, as if shouted by a hundred billion people of the Immortal Dynasty together, this shout severely wounded the White Tiger, collapsing over half of the deathly star, and the stars across the sky dissipated.

The White Tiger youth coldly stared at Zhou Zhukong, cruelly licking the bloodstain on his lips, seeing a worthy opponent. He had a premonition that by killing this Emperor, he could kill his way into the path, forcefully breaking the shackles that hindered him from entering the Eighth Realm!

But now was not the time, there were more important tasks on this mission.

Activating the Array Talisman bestowed by the Sect Hierarch, an invisible Array enveloped the area, forming a one-way zone:

People inside could leave, but those outside could not enter.

As Emperor Zhou and the White Tiger youth crossed blows, the Devouring Spirit Sect’s Azure Dragon Envoy appeared next to the Vermilion Bird Envoy. Smirking coldly at Ying Xi and the others outside the Array, he was about to leave with the headache-plagued Vermilion Bird Envoy.

But how could Chen Hua sit by and watch his hope for reunion with his wife be taken away? Just as he was about to cut down the Azure Dragon Envoy with one sword, his face suddenly changed, and he looked down beside Liang Yi and Su Youyi.

Before he could move, an honest-looking old man with a smoking pipe, transforming into the Black Tortoise, blocked his sight and also tried to obstruct his path to Liang Yi.

Devouring Spirit Sect, Black Tortoise Envoy!