This is just the first ship, followed closely by the second, third, fourth...

Each one is several times larger than the so-called aircraft carriers in the present world.

When the densely packed ships silently stopped outside the Hidden World in the starry sky, everyone felt a suffocating sensation.

At the peak of Xu Mountain, Yang Yan led ten swords, and eighteen Emperor-level perfection existences rushed out first.

Following them were powerful figures of Emperor-level and sect-level strength.

Brilliant beams shot up into the sky, eventually all gathering above the Hidden World, forming a presence like a star cluster.

However, such a dazzling star cluster seemed so pale and powerless in front of thousands of giant ships.

Yang Yan stood at the forefront, with Star Night like a flying sword beneath his feet.

Although he did not utter any words or make any movements, the aura he emanated continued to ascend slowly and steadily.

As a result, everyone in the Hidden World was watching that top figure ahead.

Actually, Yang Yan's heart was bitter, with not even a tenth of certainty.

But he knew very well that he was now the core of everyone in the Hidden World.

He could not show even a hint of fear!

Because if this flag falls, the Hidden World will have no power to resist the demon race from beyond.

The thousands of giant ships remained silently there, and everyone could only vaguely see figures standing on them.

An invisible pressure seemed to be spreading towards Yang Yan.

Both sides held their ground for about the time it takes to burn an incense stick, then a sudden change occurred!

Originally, there was a huge space left between the two sides, but now an invisible force appeared in that empty space.

Suddenly, that space started continuously twisting.

Upon closer inspection, a small vortex began to slowly appear in the center before everyone's eyes.

Eventually, it turned like a tornado, gradually expanding until it reached its limit.

As everyone focused their attention, a thick bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the starry sky!

Boom!

It seemed like a simple flash of lightning, but at this moment, Yang Yan quickly called Star Night to his hand, narrowing his eyes and staring ahead.

In the spatial vortex, a large mass of dark fog had already appeared.

The vortex reversed and disappeared, yet the dark fog spread and dispersed.

The fog soon thinned, revealing the scene within to everyone.

Hundreds of towering demon races stood on the opposite side, each enormous demon almost ten meters tall!

Among them was a demon resembling a spider, with eight legs.

She wore a crown and held a small scepter, smiling as she stood among many of the demon race.

After these demons appeared, the rows of giant ships behind them began to move slowly, eventually stopping behind the monstrous demon race.

The feeling was as heavy as Mount Tai weighing down.

"Hundreds of Demon Emperors, the one in the center, at worst, is Half-Step Divine Realm!"

Ao Tian stared closely at the demon race on the opposite side, speaking through gritted teeth.

"The strength difference is hundreds of times, not to mention the endless stream of lower-level demon races behind. Moonlight, retreat now, there's still time!"

Ao Tian looked seriously at Yang Yan, speaking earnestly.

This was no joke; it truly concerned the life and death of all of them!

On the demon race side, there were already hundreds of Demon Emperors equivalent to Emperor-level perfection revealed.

Whereas on the Hidden World side, even including Yang Yan and Ao Tian, there were barely thirty who could truly fight!

Yang Yan turned back to look at Ao Tian and suddenly laughed:

"If we run now, where would we run to? Can we escape?"

"Run..."

The eighteen Hidden World Emperor-level perfection experts stood behind Yang Yan, one of them revealing a bitter smile after hearing the dialogue between the two.

Yang Yan possessed strength comparable to Half-Step Divine Realm, perhaps he could run.

But what about them?

Not to mention their families, their loved ones, all were in the Hidden World!

How could they abandon them?!

"Are you one of the Three Sovereigns or the Five Emperors?"

In the vast starry sky, a grand star cluster confronted with a thousand giant ships.

Between them, there was another mass of swirling black fog.

The spider demon took the scepter and stepped forward, looking at Yang Yan, asking slowly.

At this moment, she seemed to regard the Hidden World as prey ready to be captured, intending to toy with the enemy.

"And who might you be?"

Yang Yan replied coldly.

The Long Sword Star Night was already waiting in readiness, flickering with sharpness in his hand.

The spider demon suddenly extended a long tongue and licked her delicate red lips, laughing uproariously.

She waved the scepter left and right, smiling as she spoke:

"He asks who I am, what do you think, who should I be?"

"Hahaha! So ignorant!"

"Mother Goddess, why waste words with them, just annihilate them!"

"Humans who don't even recognize the Mother Goddess must be mere cannon fodder!"

...

The hundreds of towering demon races beside the spider demon burst into laughter.

"Moonlight Emperor, Yang Yan!" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Yang Yan shouted, taking a step forward in mid-air.

Boom!

The powerful aura overshadowed the aura of hundreds of Demon Emperors on the opposite side, abruptly halting their unrestrained laughter.

"Ice Emperor, Ao Tian!"

Ao Tian stepped forward with grand pride, simultaneously releasing his own unique aura.

A stone axe in his hand trembled slightly, emitting a terrifying aura.

Strangely, although Ao Tian's aura was clearly inferior to Yang Yan's, the reaction of the opposite demon race was greater facing Ao Tian.

"Chiyou... Demon God?"

"Demon God!"

"King Chiyou!"

The hundreds of enormous demon races stared at Ao Tian, showing expressions of astonishment.

Even the seductive eyes of the spider queen revealed a color of surprise.

The symbolic stone axe, like a scepter once belonging to Chiyou, was something they could never forget!

In addition to the Demonic Qi surging on Ao Tian, it was only natural for them to subconsciously associate Ao Tian with Chiyou.

The demon race that fled beyond the realm during ancient times had already died out, but all demon races still remembered Chiyou, their first Demon King.

Chiyou had been beheaded during the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and later his head was sealed along with it.

Consequently, the demon race beyond the realm now only knew the headless Chiyou and his symbolic stone axe!

Coincidentally, Ao Tian obtained inheritance from the Trial Demon Cave in the present world and refined Chiyou's body. At this moment, the demon body before the demon race was equal to the highest-level Demon God!

"Chiyou? Ha!"

Ao Tian snorted coldly, about to speak further when Yang Yan's glance interrupted him.

Though unsure of Yang Yan's intent, Ao Tian obediently swallowed back his words.

"Demon God, why do you stand on the side of the humans?"

Spider Queen held the scepter, looking at Ao Tian with disbelief, and asked.

"He is not the Demon God."

Yang Yan answered coldly.