Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme

Chapter 1092: Chapter 664: Suppression

To the east of the Central Plains of the Northern Territory, one can see a broken cliff. Below the precipice lies a vast and ancient river channel, remnants of the primal Barbaric Wastes, inhabited by countless Demon People from the Ten Directions Demon Countries—this is the Eastern Abyss Monster Race, well known to the Cultivators of the Northern Territory.

Now, upon this Eastern Abyss, the Ten Direction Array stands majestically arrayed, filled with exotic beasts and Alien Beasts, among which a golden figure stands out most prominently.

That golden figure, in human form, gleams like the proud sun, unbearable to the eyes of mortals; only those with high Cultivation can glimpse a few clues.

He is no ordinary creature, but a Divine Ape draped in armor, head adorned with the Phoenix Wing Crown, body cloaked in Golden Armor, feet shod in Cloud Stepping Shoes, wielding an Iron Rod Divine Weapon, standing above the clouds, his golden eyes ablaze like torches seemingly piercing the firmament.

Indeed, the body of this ape, though not particularly tall nor clad in a way that screams 'majestic grandeur,' contained within it a terrifying power and an air of defiance that belittles the countless mountains and rivers of the Ten Directions Demon Countries under his domineering aura.

He holds his iron rod, standing amidst the clouds; behind him are the Void Immortal Demon Saints of the Ten Directions Demon Countries, some looking up to him as their leader, waving flags and shouting, some frowning in silence, and still others coldly observing from the sidelines.

Yet he pays them no heed, his golden eyes fixed upon the Eastern Abyss, his gaze piercing the heavens, and he lets out an earth-shattering roar.

"Li Xuanyuan, we Demon Race would rather die than submit!"

"If it is battle you want, then battle it shall be!"