"Since we've reached the starry sky, let's part ways here!"
Chu Ming said casually to the Death Emperor, feeling a strange uneasiness in his heart.
"Sword Emperor, wait, I have something more to say to you!"
The Death Emperor stopped Chu Ming and spoke indifferently.
"Hmm?"
A cold gleam flashed through Chu Ming's eyes, as he clearly sensed two terrifying auras rapidly approaching, sweeping the space between heaven and earth.
Swish! Swish!
In the blink of an eye, two figures, one black and one red, appeared on the Abandoned Continent, looking at Chu Ming with mocking eyes.
Boom!
Demon Blood Horn King!
Black Demon Nether King!
"Death Emperor, what is the meaning of this?"
Chu Ming, no fool, quickly gathered the general thread of the situation and couldn't help but question the Death Emperor.
Swish!
Crack
