Ye Futian was a little surprised by the reverence that the cultivators of the Devil World had for the Devil Emperor. In his imagination, the Devil Emperor had suppressed the Devil World with his domineering power. In the Devil World, where the strong were respected, the demonic cultivators should be afraid of the Devil Emperor.
But when he looked at the demonic cultivators here, they worshipped and respected the Devil Emperor from the bones.
"I am not trying to boost the morale of others. It is just that the Divine Prefecture is vast, and there are countless top cultivators. If the people of the Devil World underestimate their enemies, I am afraid they will only suffer," Ye Futian said indifferently. Ye Futian said indifferently, "Let's not talk about anything else. The disciples of Donghuang the Great are all extraordinary people with extraordinary talents. I heard that Donghuang Diyuan, the only daughter of Donghuang the Great, is a proud daughter of heaven. Her beauty is unparalleled in the Devil World. I am afraid that there is no one who can rival her."
"Who is not a disciple of the Devil Emperor? As for Donghuang Diyuan, we of the Devil World have announced that we will capture her and bring her to the Devil Imperial Palace," a demonic cultivator said coldly. "As for the peerless figures …"
Ye Futian's expression changed slightly. He continued to probe, "There is one person. It is a pity."
As soon as he said this, everyone else fell silent. Obviously, they knew who Ye Futian was referring to.
One person stood up and walked to the edge of the Demonic Tower. He looked in the direction of the Devil Imperial Palace and said, "He will understand."
"How is he now?" Ye Futian asked. This was what he really wanted to know.
"He is imprisoned in the Demonic Abyss, on the Demon Slaying Platform," a voice said. Ye Futian turned around and looked in the direction of the stairs. He saw a figure walking up. It was an elder who looked to be in his fifties. His hair was messy and draped over his body. He was dressed in a loose robe and looked very casual. Ye Futian could not feel the aura of a cultivator from him.
But the more this was so, the more Ye Futian felt that this old man was extraordinary.
It was the same for him. If he deliberately hid it, others would not be able to sense his aura.
The old man walked to Ye Futian's table and sat down directly opposite him. He did not ask for Ye Futian's permission.
Below, at the stairs, the waiter of the Demonic Tower brought a bowl of noodles and placed it in front of the old man.
The old man continued to eat, as if he didn't fit in with everything around him.
Ye Futian looked at the old man eating the noodles. He kept his head down and his movements were neither fast nor slow. He seemed to be enjoying the food very much, just like a mortal.
After a while, the old man finished eating the noodles. He then looked up at Ye Futian and said, "Do you know about the Demonic Abyss and the Demon Slaying Platform?"
Ye Futian stared at the elder. He did not know where he came from. Why was the elder sitting right in front of him? Could it be that he could tell that he was not a cultivator of the Devil World?
"Please enlighten me," Ye Futian said.
The surrounding people revealed strange expressions as they stared at Ye Futian. There was actually someone who did not know about the Demonic Abyss and the Demon Slaying Platform.
"You guys tell him," the old man said. Obviously, he was talking to the others above.
"Legend has it that in the ancient world, the Demonic Abyss was the harshest prison under the Heavenly Path. After the collapse of the Heavenly Path, the Devil World was formed. However, the Demonic Abyss still lay above the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths of the Devil World, nurturing destructive power at all times. Even world-ending calamities would descend. The cultivators of the Devil World have always survived in the cruel environment under the Demonic Abyss."
Someone at the side said, "After the Devil Emperor unified the Devil World, he built the Devil Imperial Palace in the place closest to the Demonic Abyss storm, Ink Subduing Abyss. With his own strength, he withstood the Heavenly Demonic Tribulation and supported the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, saving the cultivators of the Devil World from calamity. Moreover, the Devil Emperor researched the demonic cultivation methods of the world and created many powerful demonic techniques, teaching them to the people of the Devil World to cultivate …"
"You've gone off topic," the old man said indifferently. As that person spoke, he seemed to be unable to control himself as he recounted the achievements of the Devil Emperor.
"The Demon Slaying Platform is beneath the Demon Abyss." The old man looked at Ye Futian and said, "The Demon Abyss sends down a Demonic Tribulation that falls upon the Demon Slaying Platform. The cultivators who are imprisoned on the Demon Slaying Platform will have to endure the Demonic Tribulation all day long until they die."
"None of the demonic cultivators imprisoned on the Demon Slaying Platform have ever survived. However, not everyone is qualified to go up there unless they have committed a serious crime. It has been more than 400 years since the last time the Demon Slaying Platform was opened," someone at the side added.
Ye Futian's face paled.
For the rest of his life, he was imprisoned on the Demon Slaying Platform beneath the Demon Abyss, enduring the Demonic Tribulation for eternity until he died.
"Although he was imprisoned beneath the Demon Abyss on the Demon Slaying Platform, he could have been released as long as he lowered his head. However, he would rather betray the Devil World and still refuse to bow his head. Do you think he was right or wrong?" the old man asked Ye Futian.
"Why did he refuse to bow his head?" Ye Futian asked.
"The order he received was to attack the Original Realm. His brothers are in the Original Realm. For his brothers, he forgot his own identity," the old man said.
"From the standpoint of his brothers, it is naturally not wrong for him to value friendship and righteousness. If from the standpoint of the Devil World, it is naturally wrong for him to refuse the orders of the Devil Emperor," Ye Futian replied.
"He cultivated in the Devil Emperor Palace. In the future, he will inherit the Devil World and rule the nine heavens and ten lands, the four seas and eight wastelands. He has a mission on his shoulders. For the sake of brotherhood, is he willing to give up the greater good of the world? Is there anything wrong with putting down his own life? "the old man continued, staring at Ye Futian.
"There is," Ye Futian said, staring into the old man's eyes.
"What do you think he should choose?" the old man asked, looking straight into Ye Futian's eyes.
"Attack the Original Realm," Ye Futian replied.
The old man stared at Ye Futian and was silent for a moment. Then, he stood up and said, "Everyone understands. Why doesn't he?"
As he said this, he turned and walked down the stairs, his figure disappearing.
Ye Futian watched the old man's figure disappear. His eyes looked into the distance, in the direction of the Devil Emperor Palace.
Everyone understood. Why didn't he understand?
It was not that he did not understand. It was just that he put brotherhood first.
Even if he had to betray the world, he would not betray him.
Ye Futian's figure flashed, and he disappeared from where he stood. The cultivators on the Demonic Tower looked at the disappearing figure with a strange look in their eyes. Their divine consciousness spread out into the distance, but they found that they could no longer find any trace of Ye Futian.
"So fast," someone said. "Who is this person? His cultivation seems unfathomable."
"He doesn't know about the Demonic Abyss and the Demon Slaying Platform," someone said.
"Who is that old man? He must have an extraordinary background. Although he has no aura, when he spoke, I felt an invisible pressure," someone said. They all looked thoughtful, and their expressions were strange.
The two of them were a little strange. They could not see through them.
Moreover, what was the meaning of that conversation?
They could not understand it either. It seemed like nonsense, but there seemed to be a hidden meaning.
Did the two of them know each other?
…
The Devil Emperor Palace was deserted. In the area around the Devil Emperor Palace, there was a terrifying pressure. Standing outside the Devil Emperor Palace, one could feel the terror of that supreme pressure.
The cultivators of the Devil World only dared to look from afar, prostrating themselves in worship.
However, at this time, a figure appeared outside the Devil Emperor Palace.
Ye Futian stood there quietly, gazing at the towering Demon God Palace in the distance. From afar, this place seemed to be a single entity, but when he got closer, he realized that even though he was standing at the foot of the Demon Emperor's Palace, it was still very high and very far away. From here, he had to reach the heavens before he could reach the Demon God Palace.
But just standing at the foot of the Devil Emperor Palace, one could feel an invisible pressure, let alone walking up. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the pressure would be.
The cultivators of the Devil Emperor Palace were constantly under this pressure.
After the Devil Emperor unified the Devil World, he used his own power to suppress the Demon Abyss, bear the burden of the Heavenly Devil World, and support the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Up ahead, in the sky above the Outer Heavenly Gate of the Devil Emperor Palace, a group of demon generals appeared. They stood to the left and right, guarding the Demon Gate. They looked down at Ye Futian with cold expressions. The terrifying pressure fell directly on Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked up, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the boundless space. He said loudly, "Ye Futian of the Original Realm requests an audience with the Devil Emperor!"
"Ye Futian of the Original Realm requests an audience with the Devil Emperor!"
This voice rolled down from the sky, all the way up to the sky, and rang out in the Demon Halls.
In the distance, many people looked over, and they were extremely shocked. Someone actually came to the Devil Emperor Palace to request an audience with the Devil Emperor!
Above the Devil Emperor Palace, many cultivators also appeared, looking down at Ye Futian.
The name of Ye Futian was also heard by the people of the Devil Emperor Palace. Because of his existence, Yu Sheng refused to attack the Original Realm.
Now, this Ye Futian actually came to the Devil World, to the Devil Emperor Palace, to request an audience with the Devil Emperor.
This person actually had such courage.
There was no response from above the Devil Emperor Palace. The Devil Emperor would not respond so easily.
Below the Devil Emperor Palace, there was a deathly silence. Ye Futian stood alone below, looking a little lonely. He was the only one.
In front of him was the Devil Emperor Palace of the Devil World, one of the most terrifying places in the world. Since the Devil Emperor unified the Devil World, Ye Futian was the first person from the outside world to come to the Devil Emperor Palace and demand an audience with the Devil Emperor.
"Ye Futian of the Original Realm requests an audience with the Devil Emperor!"
Seeing that there was no response from the Devil Emperor Palace, Ye Futian spoke loudly again. His voice shook the nine heavens, reverberating in the void, and there were echoes that resounded through the sky.
In the sky above the Devil Emperor Palace, below the Demonic Abyss, on the Demon Slaying Platform, a demonic cultivator's hair was disheveled, and his body was shackled by terrifying demonic chains. His clothes were in tatters, and there were many wounds on his body.
However, when he heard the voice coming from below, his body trembled violently. Beneath his disheveled hair, a pair of pitch-black eyes suddenly opened, revealing a terrifying demonic light!
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