I, the Son of the Demon Emperor, Had My Eyes Gouged Out by My Fiancée on Our Wedding Night - Chapter 28

28: Golden Seal? Pierced by a Single Arrow!

“Wait—that golden seal… something’s emerging!”

“Impossible! Would the Righteous Alliance truly oppose the Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sect?”

“They’re coming! These are all Great Emperor-level experts!”

“Heavens! Not even the Demon Emperor could withstand so many!”

The spectators trembled with awe.

What began as a handful recording the event now became thousands—all activating memory stones to capture this historic moment.

BOOM—!

Beneath the Righteous Alliance’s golden seal, strands of imperial aura manifested.

Over a dozen figures emerged—each radiating the majesty of Great Emperors.

Their robes billowed as celestial might cascaded downward.

“We greet the Holy Lords!”

The Cloud Sword Grand Elder was first to bow deeply.

“We greet the Holy Lords!”

His subordinates followed suit.

“We greet the Holy Lords!”

The sentries roared in unison, their earlier despair vanishing instantly.

This spectacle defied description—

Over a dozen Great Emperors appeared simultaneously to defend one holy land!

Among billions of cultivators, only a handful reached this apex.

Today’s gathering would echo through history.

“Li Xueren, a mere Great Sage dares stand before us?”

“Withdraw now and spare yourself humiliation.”

Yun Conglong smiled smugly—

All lost dignity now reclaimed.

Facing just the demon sect’s Third Elder?

What was there to fear?

—

Inside his bone chariot, Lu Yuan’s expression darkened.

His gaze locked onto the Alliance Seal.

Defeating Yun Conglong alone was feasible—

But overcoming the combined might of over a dozen Great Emperors?

Impossible.

Even a million soldiers were insignificant before such power.

As he pondered—

“Hmph!”

Yun Conglong struck without warning—

A flying sword shooting from his sleeve like judgment incarnate.

Its target?

Li Xueren’s heart.

“Wha—?!”

The demon elder barely registered the attack—

THUD!

A gaping hole appeared in his chest before he could summon defenses.

The crowd gasped—

Yun Conglong had ambushed his opponent!

Yet results trumped methods.

“Yun Conglong! Still the backstabbing cur I remember!”

Fang Lu’s voice froze the very air, his killing intent palpable.

Every spectator shuddered involuntarily.

The demon sect’s Great Elder radiated fury.

Then—

A bow materialized in his hands—

Its aura transcends time and space.

TWANG—!

The instant his fingers touched the string—

Day turned to night.

Demonic energy condensed into a single arrow—

Its weight is equivalent to ten thousand sacred mountains.

Space shattered like glass, disintegrating before the arrow’s path.

The Cloud Sword barrier vanished instantly.

Mountains atomized under the pressure.

Weak cultivators collapsed screaming, their bodies flaying open from the demonic backlash.

“Madness! Sheer madness!”

“He’s challenging the Alliance Seal?!”

The crowd’s expressions shifted—

From shock to disbelief to abject terror.

For the arrow wasn’t aimed at Yun Conglong—

But the Golden Seal itself!

CRACK—!

The imperial treasure fractured on impact—

The demonic arrow piercing clean through!

One shot.

One obliteration.

Silence.

Then—

Unbridled awe.

What manner of bow was this?

What being could shatter a Great Emperor’s treasure so effortlessly?