Chapter 1858: Chapter 1857: The Demon Emperor’s Husband, the Purple Gold Sacred Dragon!

Arriving quickly, he flew to Qiankun Mountain, where Tianyin’s falling body landed steadily in the coffin.

Seeing Tianyin fall into the coffin, blood spread throughout the coffin in the blink of an eye, while the middle-aged man remained indifferent.

He took the coffin under one arm and flew up from the valley, his gaze coldly fixed on Wang Ye.

Many cultivators saw this person and their faces displayed expressions of terror.

"The Demon Lord is the husband of the Magic Emperor Tianyin, and it was rumored that he died over a thousand years ago. How has he suddenly come back to life?"

"Indeed, if not for the Demon Lord, Tianyin would never have become the Magic Emperor."

"Two thousand years ago, the Demon Lord swept through the Blackwater Secret Realm, battled against numerous Demon Path sects, and after hundreds of years of fighting, finally united the dark cultivators in the Blackwater Secret Realm."

"It is said that after defeating the four great warlords of the Devil Path, he himself was severely injured and soon passed away, passing the position of Magic Emperor to Tianyin."

"In reality, the Demon Lord was the true Magic Emperor."

The numerous cultivators discussed amongst themselves.

The Demon Lord, dormant for a millennium, now awakened once more, was bound to stir up chaos and bring a tide of blood and storm.

Several elders of the Qingyun Sect, having lived for thousands of years, became tense upon seeing the Demon Lord.

"The Demon Lord has been dormant for many years and now returns again; his strength must be unfathomable, likely surpassing Sect Master Wang."

"The Demon Lord was able to unify the dark cultivators of the Blackwater Secret Realm because he possesses the bloodline of the Purple Gold Sacred Dragon and also has a mysterious cultivation technique."

"Indeed, this cultivation technique allows him to resurrect by exchanging the lives of tens of thousands for his own."

All righteous cultivators looked at the coffin in the sky with solemn expressions.

Meanwhile, many cultivators of the Devil Sect kneeled on the ground, placing one hand on their chest.

"Welcome back, Demon Lord!"

"Demon Lord, you finally returned, you have always been my idol."

"Yu Huatian welcomes the Demon Lord back; with his return, do you righteous cultivators think you can go back alive?"

Carrying a coffin, the Demon Lord flew into the sky, and raised a gigantic hand towards the heavens.

Streams of red energy flew out from his palm, the vast energy flowing from his hand like a river.

The sky, originally dazzlingly golden, gradually became a vast blood-red formation.

The formation revealed profound pattern inscriptions, forming the Exchange Life with Heaven Formation as it was infused with energy.

The Demon Lord spoke arrogantly.

"Magic Emperor Tianyin is slightly injured; the disciples of the Devil Sect must exchange their lives for hers!"

"Exchange Life with Heaven Formation!"

After speaking, he immediately initiated the formation!

With the activation of the formation.

Yu Huatian felt spiritual energy and blood rapidly draining from his body, fusing into the formation in the sky.

The skin of the other disciples of the Devil Sect also started to emit dark aura, and their blood was extracted, gathering at the center of the formation.

With spiritual energy and blood being drawn out, tens of thousands of cultivators of the Demon Path turned pale, overwhelmed with fear.

"Damn it, the Demon Lord actually wants to use all of us to exchange for the Magic Emperor’s life!"

"Is the Magic Emperor a person while we are not?"

"Originally hoping the Demon Lord’s return would turn the tide and strengthen our Devil Sect’s prestige, never did I think he came for our lives—I am not resigned."

"Old Demon Lord, even as ghosts, we won’t let you get away with this."

Numerous voices of hatred echoed from Qingyun Pine, with black clouds converging in the sky.

Black wind rose up in overflowing gusts.

Dark aura gradually thickened over Qiankun.

At this moment, all blood and spiritual energy in the sky flew into the black coffin.

The surface of the coffin was completely black, engraved with motifs of a Golden Dragon.

As vast demonic aura and blood gathered into the coffin, converging into Tianyin’s body, her originally pale face gradually turned rosy.

The large wound on her chest slowly healed.

Hearing the complaints and furious roars from countless Demon Path disciples, the Demon Lord remained cold.

Coldly, he addressed the tens of thousands of demon cultivators.

"You may die, but Magic Emperor Tianyin must not!"

"You should sacrifice your lives to save Tianyin the Magic Emperor."

After speaking, he looked into the coffin at Tianyin.

Tianyin gazed at the wide shoulders of the Demon Lord and his wide face, with a smile on her face.

She had not expected that the Demon Lord was indeed not dead.

She would appear again in her most perilous moment.

Indeed, she did not misjudge. Tianyin was, years ago, the object of pursuit by countless demon cultivators, but later, she resolutely chose the Demon Lord.

"Husband, I love you!"

Tianyin smiled.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord’s face remained indifferent, his voice icy.

"I saved you because only you can lead the dark powers of the Blackwater Secret Realm."

"Now that I trade the lives of ten thousand demon cultivators for yours, do not let down all these demon cultivators."

The Demon Lord spoke coldly, his eyes now blood-red.

Seeing the deaths of tens of thousands of demon cultivators, his heart was bleeding, but as the Demon Lord, he could not show it.

Tianyin nodded secretly and hurriedly absorbed the demonic aura and the blood. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Tingyu, upon seeing the Magic Emperor’s imposing presence in the sky, was terrified and kneeled down.

"This Demon Lord is indeed imposing, while I, as the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, seem like a fool."

Tingyu felt the Demon Lord was like a mountain pressing down on his shoulders.

Qingfeng Zi, seeing the Demon Lord saving Tianyin with the lives of ten thousand demon cultivators, was shocked by the ruthlessness.

He promptly turned his gaze to Wang Ye.

"Sect Master Wang, hurry and break this formation! Once Tianyin’s strength is restored, you will have difficulty winning against the combined forces of the Demon Lord and the Magic Emperor."

Dongfang Qing saw this and his pupils dilated; he carefully inspected the formation.

After thinking for a while, he discovered the method to break the formation.

"Sect Master, you just need to attack the Qiankun position of the formation to break it."

Dongfang Qing quickly reminded from the side.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord furrowed his brows deeply and looked at Dongfang Qing with cold eyes.

His gaze was filled with apprehension.

Who would have thought someone in this world could break the Demon Lord’s formation?

At this moment, Wang Ye was also pondering how to break the formation.

Upon hearing Dongfang Qing’s words, he took a deep breath but took no action.

He desired a fair and honest final battle with this Demon Lord and Tianyin.

Moreover, the Demon Lord was at that moment eliminating the lives of tens of thousands of demon cultivators, which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing for the Blackwater Secret Realm.

One day, he intended to flatten the Blackwater Secret Realm, and the Demon Lord was merely clearing obstacles for him.

"Demon Lord, you should treat Tianyin’s wounds, and then face a battle with this sect master!"

Wang Ye spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord glanced at Wang Ye.

In his cold eyes appeared rare respect.

"You, the Junior Sect Master, make me see you in a different light today!"

"You indeed shouldn’t act now; if you do, would you still be a hero?"

"I beg you not to act!"

The Demon Lord repeatedly requested.

However, internally, he gave a sinister smile. Once Tianyin recovered, it would be the Junior Sect Master’s death.

The Demon Lord vowed vengeance for the ten thousand demon cultivators!

If Wang Ye acted now, his chance of winning was slim as well.