My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty

According to the memories of the Initial Demon, Chiyang Saint Sovereign didn’t encounter any real danger in the first and second levels of the Demon God Prison. He passed through them like a dragonfly skimming the water’s surface.

As for the third level of the Demon God Prison, the most dangerous place used to be the location where the original Initial Demon Emperor resided. However, the Initial Demon was already dead.

In front of Chiyang Saint Sovereign, the third level of Demon God Prison was like a paper tiger. He only needed to kill his way through and completely exterminate the entire group of Initial Demon Emperors, settling the thousand-year-old grievances of his homeland and the enmity of being imprisoned for four thousand years.

"This day, he has been eagerly waiting for four thousand years!"

"Damn!"

"All of you deserve to die!"

With a magic bone blade in hand, Chiyang Saint Sovereign systematically eliminated the evil and bizarre demons along the way.

These races were cruel, brutal, and enjoyed invading. Even the Demon Realm couldn’t tolerate such demonic creatures. They were never meant to exist.

After who knows how long, Chiyang Saint Sovereign was covered in demonic blood, and a hint of eerie fierceness appeared on his refined and gentle face.

He had already killed most of the creatures on this level.

The remaining demons seemed to be summoned to one direction, a direction Chiyang Saint Sovereign was very familiar with—it was where the Initial Demon Emperor had been sealed.

Before breaking through the seal and heading to the Human Realm, the Initial Demon had left behind the strongest Demon Master of his tribe to guard the place.

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Anyone who could hold the title of Demon Master had a cultivation base no lower than the Saint Stage, and their strength often surpassed most Saint Stage cultivators.

However, Chiyang Saint Sovereign felt no fear.

The Demon Qi in Demon God Prison was thin. For these demons, it was already difficult to maintain their cultivation realms, let alone break through. As long as they were below the Imperial Realm, Chiyang Saint Sovereign knew all the techniques of the Initial Demon’s tribe. Even if their realms were not high enough, the Demon Clan below the Imperial Realm could not harm him.

Moreover, during his time in the Demon Realm, Chiyang Saint Sovereign hadn’t been idle. He had helped Niu Laosan improve his strength, and Niu Laosan had also prepared many things for him.

"It’s time to end everything."

With the magic bone blade in hand, Chiyang Saint Sovereign proceeded deeper into the third level of Demon God Prison.

Strange rocks and piles of bones littered the path, creating an increasingly eerie atmosphere. Occasionally, he could hear the squeals of creatures, but when he scanned around, there was nothing there, and no demons attacked him.

Before long, rolling black fog suddenly swept over, engulfing Chiyang Saint Sovereign.

As the black fog surged, a Demon Clan member clad in tattered armor appeared before Chiyang Saint Sovereign.

"You... have the aura of the Emperor. Are you the Emperor?!"

"No, you are not the Emperor. The Emperor would never harm his own kin!"

"Damn it! How dare you backlash against the Emperor!"

The Demon Clan member was quite intelligent and immediately guessed Chiyang Saint Sovereign’s current state of mind. He was the Demon Master left behind by the Initial Demon Emperor, with a peak cultivation at the Saint Stage. The Initial Demon Emperor had once been his master, so naturally, he was deeply loyal to him.

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Realizing that the person before him had counterattacked the Emperor, he harbored deep resentment towards Chiyang Saint Sovereign.

However, his anger also stirred a desire to devour Chiyang Saint Sovereign after killing him, hoping to obtain the memories belonging to the Initial Demon Emperor and break free from his shackles.

"Die!"

In just one glance, the Demon Master immediately wielded his battle spear and attacked.

But Chiyang Saint Sovereign was faster than him. Activating the magic bone blade, countless icy lights shot out towards the Demon Master.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The icy lights hit the Demon Master’s armor. Although the tattered armor looked worn out, its defense was quite formidable, and the attacks from the magic bone blade didn’t cause much damage.

Boom!

At this moment, the Demon Master’s attack also landed.

Where Chiyang Saint Sovereign was located, a boulder the size of a small mountain split in two.

Countless rubble flew out, piercing into the black fog, driving out all sorts of strange and ugly creatures.

These creatures gnashed their teeth, revealing sharp fangs. While squealing at Chiyang Saint Sovereign, they also began to spew attacks such as flames, ice arrows, and hurricanes, disrupting Chiyang Saint Sovereign’s movements from a distance.

These attacks, naturally, couldn’t harm Chiyang Saint Sovereign, but they did hinder him.

While dealing with the attacks from the Demon Master, Chiyang Saint Sovereign began to strike back at the surrounding demons. Each of his moves utilized the demonic techniques mastered by the Initial Demon Emperor, which were extremely effective against these low-level demons. He even absorbed power from the deceased demons.

"Damn it!"

The nearby Demon Master sensed that something was amiss but was helpless.

Although Chiyang Saint Sovereign’s strength was far from matching his own, he understood his attacks very well, often neutralizing them without paying much cost.

Without other demons joining in the attack, the Demon Master felt he couldn’t detain Chiyang Saint Sovereign. Watching Chiyang Saint Sovereign’s endless methods, the Demon Master’s eyes revealed an even greater greed. If he could gain the memories of the Emperor, perhaps he could escape this cursed place.

With this thought, the Demon Master’s eyes suddenly glowed red, and his body abruptly swelled, a temporary technique to enhance his strength.

The Demon Master no longer held back and began to attack Chiyang Saint Sovereign fiercely.

Chiyang Saint Sovereign couldn’t afford to directly confront these attacks. Despite his understanding of the Demon Master’s attacks, the enhanced secret techniques posed some trouble for him.

As the Demon Master went all out, the third level of Demon God Prison continued to rumble incessantly.

Outside Demon God Prison, two guards from the Bright Temple sensed the disturbance inside.

"It seems like those Demon Clans are restless again, always killing and fighting. Do these Demon Clans have a problem with their heads?"

"No kidding. Can anyone with a sound mind be locked up in Demon God Prison? Quickly check if there’s any change in the seal imprint. As long as the seal imprint hasn’t changed, it won’t affect the Divine Son’s plan."

"No change. The commotion inside isn’t coming from the seal point. Those extraterrestrial entities aren’t that foolish to cause a disturbance at this time."

"That’s good. As long as the seal imprint remains unchanged, there won’t be any major movements in the Demon Realm."

"As for this Demon God Prison, whatever the Demon Clans inside want to do, it’s none of our concern."

The two guards from the Bright Temple inspected the situation and confirmed that the disturbance was unrelated to the seal, so they ignored it.

Being assigned to guard the seal in the Demon Realm was already a tough job. Besides the seal, they never bothered with anything related to the Demon Realm. These Demon Clans could, at most, be compared to the lowest-ranked families in the Immortal Realm.

After all, they were the noblest members of the Bright Temple and wouldn’t care about the lives and deaths of ants.

Inside Demon God Prison,

The Demon Master was enveloped in billowing black Qi, his Fangtian painting halberd had a blade broken, a piece of his armor was missing, and a grim wound was oozing with demonic blood.

Across from him, Chiyang Saint Sovereign appeared even more miserable.

He had numerous wounds on his body, and even one of his arms was missing. The meticulously groomed hair on his head had scattered, but his expression remained calm, showing no trace of fear.

Just now, at the cost of losing one arm, Chiyang Saint Sovereign dealt a heavy blow to the Demon Master.

Exchanging injury for injury was his only option.

The soul of Chiyang Saint Sovereign had not yet fully integrated with his current body, so injuries would affect his combat power.

"It seems, it’s time."

He produced a scroll in his hand.

The scroll was pitch-black, adorned with intricate golden patterns.

Instantly,terrifying sealing power poured out, pervading the entire Demon God Prison.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Master’s face suddenly changed drastically!