I, the Son of the Demon Emperor, Had My Eyes Gouged Out by My Fiancée on Our Wedding Night - Chapter 35

35: Thunder Prison Heavenly Demon Formation

A Promise Made

“Holy Lord, rest assured—Tang Yun will spare no effort to repay the Holy Land!”

With the Holy Lord’s approval secured, he could finally give Xiao Yun’er an answer.

“Good. You may leave now. The elders and I have important matters to discuss.”

As Yun Conglong dismissed him, Tang Yun exited the grand hall.

But the moment he stepped past the threshold, a smirk twisted his lips.

“Lu Yuan… you truly are nothing but a clown.”

“Even as the Demon Sect’s Young Master, you’ll always be a pathetic joke!”

Contempt dripped from his expression.

From the very first moment he’d laid eyes on Lu Yuan, Tang Yun had despised him.

Now, Lu Yuan’s woman belonged to him.

Lu Yuan’s Heavenly Demon Emperor Eyes were his.

And their statuses were equal—both Holy Sons of their respective sects.

The thought filled Tang Yun with vicious satisfaction.

With five Emperors guarding the Cloud Sword Holy Land…

Even the Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sect stood no chance.

How utterly pathetic.

This humiliation would be the Demon Sect’s downfall!

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The Demon Sect’s War Camp

Time slipped by unnoticed.

Around the Demon Sect’s encampment, the Four Great Legions patrolled relentlessly.

Any living creature foolish enough to venture within a hundred miles was slaughtered on sight.

Even curious onlookers kept their distance, observing from afar.

Inside the brightly lit command tent…

“I’ve summoned you all tonight for a critical matter.”

Lu Yuan’s gaze swept over the assembled elders, his expression grave.

“The Xiao Family has been captured. Tomorrow’s execution must proceed flawlessly.”

“But I suspect the Cloud Sword Holy Land won’t stand idly by.”

“According to my intelligence, they now have five Emperor-level experts.”

“If they intervene… Do we have a countermeasure?”

Lu Yuan’s original plan had accounted for four Emperors—a manageable threat.

But five?

That changed everything.

If they failed to prepare, all his efforts would be for nothing.

“Young Master, the Demon Emperor remains in seclusion.”

“Facing five Emperors would put us at a severe disadvantage.”

Elder Fang Lu’s voice was cautious.

“Five Emperors… a troublesome number indeed.”

“Young Master, we must reconsider. While our forces outmatch the Cloud Sword Holy Land, five Emperors are not to be underestimated.”

“Damn the Righteous Alliance! Once the Demon Emperor emerges, we’ll annihilate them all!”

“Why not execute the Xiao Family tonight? Record it with a Memory Stone and toss their heads at the Cloud Sword Holy Land’s gates!”

The elders argued heatedly, frustration simmering beneath their words.

Yet none dared suggest retreat outright—

The shame would be unbearable.

“Enough!”

Lu Yuan’s voice cut through the chaos, sharp as a blade.

“I called you here for solutions, not complaints.”

“Is there no formation, no artifact, that could suppress five Emperors?”

His expression darkened.

As the Demon Sect’s Young Master, this was his first major campaign.

Failure was not an option.

If he faltered now, his standing within the sect would plummet.

And as a transmigrator, he refused to accept such an outcome.

This battle would be fought—

And it would be a resounding victory.

At the very least, he would reclaim Tang Yun, Xiao Yun’er, and his stolen Heavenly Demon Emperor Eyes.

“Young Master, there is a way.”

Elder Fang Lu’s eyes gleamed with sudden inspiration.

“Speak quickly!”

Lu Yuan’s heart leapt.

As expected of the sect’s most seasoned elder—

Even in the Demon Emperor’s absence, Fang Lu had a plan.

“Before entering seclusion, the Demon Emperor left us the Thunder Prison Heavenly Demon Formation.”

“And if we combine it with your strategy… this could be a perfect opportunity.”

Lu Yuan frowned. “Explain.”

How could an execution plot become an opportunity?

Was this formation powerful enough to slay Emperors?

“Young Master, having been away from the sect for so long, you may not be aware.”

“This formation was obtained by the Demon Emperor from a secret realm. Its power can suppress even Emperors.”

“But like all formations, it has a limitation—its range is fixed.”

“If we integrate it with your plan… we can turn this into a trap.”

Fang Lu’s voice grew fervent.

A perfect ambush.

“I see.” Lu Yuan’s eyes narrowed in understanding.

“Once those five Emperors enter the formation’s range, they’ll be doomed.”

He nodded slowly. “Tomorrow, we’ll conceal the formation during the execution preparations.”

“Brilliant!”

Fang Lu’s gaze warmed with approval.

Who would have thought?

Xiao Yun’er’s betrayal had forced the Young Master to mature rapidly.

The once-naïve Lu Yuan now strategized like a seasoned commander.

“The Young Master is correct.”

Fang Lu added, “If they dare intervene, they’ll walk straight into our trap.”

“Five Emperors? The Thunder Prison Heavenly Demon Formation will grind them to dust!”

“Even their armies will be annihilated!”

“And your vengeance… will be complete.”

The formation’s power was legendary, its mysteries known only to Fang Lu.

Before his seclusion, the Demon Emperor had entrusted it to him—

A final safeguard against invasion.

“Excellent. We proceed as planned!”