Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The entrance is ahead, but the Yin-Yang Blade Saint turned his head to look at Su Han, the Destruction Empress, and Xiang’er.

"To open the entrance, it requires two hours, and I need your help to buy me those two hours."

"Okay." Su Han nodded immediately.

Having come this far, what else could be done but to agree?

Besides, it’s only two hours, which isn’t too long.

After the Yin-Yang Blade Saint finished speaking, he immediately sat cross-legged on the starry battleship, and as he waved his hand, he took out dozens of items.

No interest in examining what those things were, Su Han simply ordered the Phoenix Sect members to defend against the extraterritorial demons that continuously gathered around them.

Time passed, and the two hours quickly elapsed.

During this process, no crisis occurred, which allowed everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Open!"

Following the words of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint, a light pillar shot into the grayish-white cloud layer.

The latter let out a roar, and a crack immediately tore open in its middle.

Dazzling golden light emanated, and even from the starry battleship, Su Han could see a gigantic passage behind the grayish-white clouds.

This passage was large enough to easily accommodate the starry battleship.

"It’s ready!" The Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s eyes lit up.

Once inside the passage, the threat from extraterritorial demons would no longer exist.

"Go inside!" Du Tianlin shouted loudly.

"Boom~"

The starry battleship buzzed, and its massive prow charged into the passage first.

"Roar!!"

"Awoo!!!"

Countless extraterritorial demons rushed from all around, attempting to block their path, but everyone acted, turning them all into blood crystals.

A moment later, the entire battleship was submerged in the passage.

Su Han turned his head to look back at the entrance, watching as it slowly closed.

However, just as it was about to shut completely—

A blood-red figure suddenly appeared in Su Han’s sight.

The figure was about the same size as an average person, possessing human-like facial features, flesh, and hair!

Yet, his entire body was a blood-red hue, even his clothing was blood-red.

He had a protrusion on his back, resembling the spikes on the backs of extraterritorial demons!

He simply stood outside the entrance, with his hands hanging down, staring directly at Su Han and the others inside the entrance.

Upon sensing Su Han’s gaze, the figure also looked at Su Han, the corners of his mouth curling up into a smile filled with blood-red saliva.

"Human?"

Su Han’s pupils contracted fiercely.

Soon, he was certain that this was definitely not a human.

If it were human, why weren’t the other extraterritorial demons attacking him?

But if it were an extraterritorial demon...

Then why did it have the appearance of a human???

"Wait!"

An ominous premonition rose in Su Han’s heart, and he suddenly spoke, making everyone pause for a moment.

"What’s wrong?" The Yin-Yang Blade Saint turned to look.

Upon seeing it, he also shook with astonishment, revealing disbelief.

"Forget it, let’s go." Su Han shook his head.

His initial intent was instinctive, intending to bring Wang Fuxing over to see if his special physique would affect this unique extraterritorial demon.

However, he suddenly remembered that Wang Fuxing didn’t accompany them but was kept in the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

Moreover, the entrance had completely closed, and reopening it might cause some mishaps.

Though it was just a brief encounter, this unique extraterritorial demon was deeply etched in Su Han’s mind.

He always felt that this extraterritorial demon was somehow different from the others.

It wasn’t just a difference in appearance, but a kind of difference that was indescribable.

"Could it be that what I said before is really coming true?"

Touching his lips, Su Han secretly thought, "What a damned crow’s mouth..."

...

The entrance closed completely, and the roars from the extraterritorial demons were isolated outside, no longer audible.

Everyone either sat cross-legged on the battleship to recover or entered the ship’s hold for healing.

The Yin-Yang Blade Saint arrived beside Su Han and whispered, "Did you see it?"

"Yes."

Su Han nodded, "Many people saw it."

"I don’t think that was an ordinary extraterritorial demon," said the Yin-Yang Blade Saint.

"Perhaps coming to the Three Emperor Mountain was indeed the right choice."

Su Han pursed his lips and said, "If successful, there is hope for humanity. If not, then the Lower Star Region may truly be doomed."

"You’re that certain?" The Yin-Yang Blade Saint looked at Su Han.

"Have you heard of the Dragon Martial Continent?" Su Han asked in return.

The Yin-Yang Blade Saint paused for a moment, then shook his head saying, "I’ve heard a bit about it; it seems like you came from the Dragon Martial Continent."

"When I was on the Dragon Martial Continent, extraterritorial demons once descended, but for some reason, they only appeared on this one planet."

Su Han said, "That’s why I have a deeper understanding of extraterritorial demons than you all do, even without any basis, I have a feeling the last unique extraterritorial demon we saw is the strongest."

"Beyond Sub-Immortal Level?" The Yin-Yang Blade Saint asked concisely.

"I don’t know."

Su Han sighed, "Hopefully not. As long as it’s not at the Immortal Realm, no matter how strong it is, there’s still hope."

The Yin-Yang Blade Saint fell silent, saying no more.

...

Inside the passage, it was completely safe.

However, the passage didn’t have any acceleration effect, so they still relied on the starry battleship to slowly navigate toward the Three Emperor Mountain.

Eleven months passed swiftly.

On this day, the Yin-Yang Blade Saint, who had stayed in the ship’s hold for eleven months, emerged once more.

"It’s close, just three more days."

He said, "In three days, the Rain-cooling Day will arrive. I’m afraid it’s already pouring in the starry sky."

The Rain-cooling Day, covering the entire Lower-Class Star Region, with torrential rain on every planet and every corner.

This is a day that appears once in over a million, or even several million years.

"Are you ready?"

As a peak-level figure, the Yin-Yang Blade Saint seemed somewhat tense at this moment.

"Yes."

Su Han nodded, "If everything goes well, I should be able to create the Day Sun."

"That’s good." The Yin-Yang Blade Saint took a deep breath.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the fourth morning, the golden passage ahead suddenly tore open with a crack.

"Rumble!"

The instant the crack appeared, a massive sound rushed in.

That sound was like the sound of a waterfall, as if a divine illumination was pouring water from the heavens.

From the entrance, everyone also felt that being inside the passage felt like being in a water curtain cave.