I, the Son of the Demon Emperor, Had My Eyes Gouged Out by My Fiancée on Our Wedding Night - Chapter 40

40: This Is the Thunder Prison Heavenly Demon

The Heavenly Demon Descends

“You’re just a Great Sage! How dare you strike at me!”

Yun Conglong’s immortal sword erupted with billions of sword beams, forcing Fang Lu back momentarily.

But in the next instant—

BOOM!

Purple lightning split the heavens, vaporizing the sword energy instantly.

The thunderous power was so terrifying that even distant spectators felt their souls tremble.

“What kind of formation is this? It tore through the Cloud Sword Holy Lord’s attack like paper!”

“Could this be the Demon Sect’s hidden trump card?”

“Nonsense! The Demon Sect isn’t invincible. Five Emperors should crush any formation!”

“Then explain why Lu Yuan set this trap specifically for them!”

The crowd buzzed with shock. What they’d mistaken for madness was actually calculated brilliance.

Had they underestimated Lu Yuan all along?

“Brother Yun, calm yourself! We’re trapped in their formation!”

“These demonic cultivators fight dirty. The Xiao Family is beyond saving.”

“These lightning strikes feel unnatural. Perhaps we should retreat!”

The four allied Emperors caught up to Yun Conglong, their faces ashen after just a few lightning strikes.

“Nonsense! Together, we can break any formation!”

Yun Conglong refused to back down. Retreat now would make them laughingstocks.

CRACK!

His sword blazed like a miniature sun, its radiance illuminating the land for miles.

Mountainous sword clouds gathered, ready to crush everything below.

“Since you’re resolved, we’ll stand with you!”

“Let’s see what makes this formation special!”

“End this today, and the Cloud Sword Holy Land will be free!”

The four Emperors joined their power with Yun Conglong’s.

Law runes filled the sky like a celestial tapestry.

Imperial might shook the very foundations of the world.

“Now witness the true power of the Thunder Prison Heavenly Demon Formation!”

The five demonic elders exchanged grim smiles.

Normally, facing five Emperors would be suicide.

But with the formation’s boost?

They welcomed the challenge.

BOOM!

A lightning pillar thicker than ancient trees smashed down from the heavens.

Space itself collapsed where it struck.

Then the thunderclouds began… changing.

“By the heavens… what is that?!”

Spectators gasped as the roiling clouds coalesced into something monstrous.

A pair of enormous eyes opened in the sky—cold, merciless, surveying the land like a god judging ants.

“I don’t care what tricks you—”

Yun Conglong’s bravado died mid-sentence when those eyes locked onto him.

For the first time in centuries, the Emperor felt… small.

Like an insect before a primordial nightmare.

“This formation defies reason! We must retreat and regroup!”

The allied Emperors finally recognized their peril.

Too late.

RUMBLE!

The clouds condensed into a titanic figure—a lightning-wreathed demonic god spanning thousands of feet.

Every flicker of its eyes released thunderbolts capable of making Emperors flee.

“One Thunder Prison Heavenly Demon is just the beginning.”

Fang Lu’s grin turned feral.