"There's still hope!"
These four words immediately caused everyone on the side of the Ancient Imperial Court to tremble with their entire bodies, their gazes heatedly fixed behind them.
The nine Demonic Emperors from the Netherworld, on the other hand, sported darkened expressions and coldly shouted to the distant void, "Which junior is trying to fool us with tricks and illusions here!"
Boom!
In the next moment, they raised their hands, and nine supreme demonic chains struck out, piercing through the void, intent on reducing the speaker to ash and smoke.
"Stop it!"
Seeing this, the patriarch of the Void King Clan, Nie Gu, along with the other eight Supreme Realm elders, immediately bellowed angrily, stepping in to block the attacks.
Hum!
Suddenly, a beam of Dao light appeared from afar and shot over from the distant starry sky. One of the Demonic Emperors trembled, fresh blood flowing from his mouth.
"Hm?!"
