My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty

Chapter 358 Timely Arrival

As Feng Yang Emperor's longtime friend, the Demon King of No Start appeared much younger, looking barely in his forties. The lifespan of the Demon Clan far exceeded that of the Human Clan. Despite the shorter lives of those with superior bloodlines in the Demon Clan, the true age of the Demon King of No Start far surpassed that of Feng Yang Emperor.

As the Demon Emperor of No Start, he had witnessed the entire invasion of the Demon Realm by extraterrestrial entities from start to finish. He vividly recalled all the events of the ancient Sealing Demon Battle.

In that battle, countless members of the Demon Clan stained the skies with blood, the earth shattered, and many talented individuals of the Demon Clan rose and fell, sealing the extraterrestrial entities one by one.

After the ancient Sealing Demon Battle, numerous powerful beings of the Divine Realm in the Demon Realm perished, and they have yet to fully recover. The situation in the Immortal Realm was similarly dire, if not worse. The seven major clans of the Immortal Realm had undergone a reshuffle, with their strength also diminished.

Only the Bright Temple had taken advantage of this turmoil to rise to dominance.

Anyone who had survived from ancient times couldn't help but question... In the final battle between the gods of light, the demon gods, countless immortal gods, and the extraterrestrial evils, why was only the god of light left standing?

For years, the Demon King of No Start had been quietly investigating. History had long been buried, and there was certainly no evidence to be found. He could only start from the current suspicions...

However, the Bright Temple's operations were always highly secretive. Without tearing off their facade, obtaining concrete evidence was extremely difficult.

Even if there were concrete evidence, with the current strength of the Demon Realm, confronting the Bright Temple head-on would be very challenging.

Across from him, Feng Yang Emperor understood the difficulties faced by the Demon King of No Start. He also knew full well that the return of extraterrestrial entities to the Immortal Realm must have been instigated by the Bright Temple. It could be negligence, or it could be... Regardless, he dared not act rashly.

"Ah, let's not talk about these useless matters." Feng Yang Emperor waved his hand, somewhat optimistically breaking the solemn atmosphere. "No Start, recently I've made the acquaintance of a mysterious youngster. He excels in Confucianism, swordsmanship, array formations, and chess techniques, and his strength is unfathomable..."

"The signs on this youngster remind me of the prophecy of the Star Picking Pavilion's Lord from years ago."

"The person from the Lower Realm in the prophecy is very likely the mysterious youngster I've met."

At this point, Feng Yang Emperor mentioned Gu Lan and began recounting how he had met him, including Gu Lan's acquaintance with Feng Ruoxue and their deep concern about extraterrestrial entities.

Initially, the Demon King of No Start had only thought that Feng Yang Emperor had befriended a strong figure from the Imperial Realm and hadn't paid much attention. The crisis faced by the realms of immortals and demons today was difficult enough to resolve even with the addition of a Heaven Emperor, let alone just an ordinary Imperial Realm figure.

Upon hearing that the other party might be the Lower Realm individual from the prophecy of the Star Picking Pavilion's Lord and still very young, the Demon King of No Start began to take it seriously.

The origin of the Star Picking Pavilion's Lord was equally mysterious. With their infallible divination techniques, they had gained significant renown within the Six Realms, and the Star Picking Pavilion had risen accordingly. Rumors said that the Star Picking Pavilion's Lord had deep connections with the Temple of Destiny in the Immortal Realm, which explained their powerful divination abilities.

Regardless of the reason, having ties with the Temple of Destiny indicated that the Star Picking Pavilion's Lord's strength was recognized by many powerful beings in the Six Realms. Therefore, when the Star Picking Pavilion's Lord prophesied a great calamity in the Six Realms, with the destined person coming from the Lower Realm, many believed it without a doubt.

He looked up and through the barriers of the sealing space, he vaguely saw a blazing red light breaking through.

"I didn't expect the young friend to arrive so timely..."

Facing the Demon Master's desperate attack, Chiyang Saint Sovereign sensed the presence of Gu Lan and Gu Xiaoqi, and his expression became incredibly calm.

He smiled faintly, raised the sealing scroll in his hand, and began to perform a secret technique, setting it ablaze.

"You truly are a lunatic!"

"Burning the sealing scroll means the first one to die will be you, you lunatic!"

Watching the sealing scroll burn bit by bit, the Demon Master, who had been prepared to fight to the death, was completely dumbfounded.

While the sealing space had not completely collapsed, he made a firm decision to abandon his physical body and let his soul escape into the cracks of the space, seeking a chance to survive.

At the moment when the Demon Master's soul fled, he saw a sword light easily slicing through the collapsing sealing space towards his position.

"What kind of sword is this? How could it cut through collapsing space?"

With countless questions in his mind, the Demon Master did not even know who the person wielding the sword was. His soul and body were both annihilated within the sword light.

Simultaneously, the sealing space completely collapsed.

Faced with the terrifying spatial storm, the creatures of the third level of the Demon God Prison were completely unable to resist, turning into powder and being sucked into unknown cracks in space.

Chiyang Saint Sovereign's physical body was also destroyed, and as his soul escaped, in the moment when it was about to be swept into the spatial storm, Gu Lan's figure appeared.

"Break!"

Standing in front of Chiyang Saint Sovereign, Gu Lan lightly threw a punch.

There were no flashy moves, no powerful aura, just an incredibly simple punch.

A pitch-black spot appeared in the middle of the collapsing sealing space.

As if pressing the pause button, the constantly expanding spatial storm... instantly ceased!