Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The commotion over the Moon Shield City went practically unnoticed, even with the death of two cultivators at the Holy Soul Realm.

The people didn't stir, possibly because they didn't even know that two cultivators had just been killed.

Just then, the Evil God was slowly descending into the prison in the north of the city.

The prison guards barked orders at each other while swarming out to rush towards him.

In the eyes of the Evil God, these guards meant absolutely nothing to him. Barely even shooting them a glance, countless stalagmites as thick as wrists suddenly popped out from the ground and strung the guards together.

Then, the prison's walls and fences collapsed with a loud bang, frightening the prisoners inside.

The prisoners didn't dare to make a move, staring fearfully at the Evil God who was descending from the sky.

With a smile on her face, Edna slowly walked towards the Evil God as he landed on the prison ground.

She had been consumed with worry and had hoped that the Evil God wouldn't come in person. However, now that he was here, she couldn't help but be drawn towards him.

Without uttering a word, she fell into the arms of her husband.

"Let's go," the Evil God whispered into her ear.

Wrapping his arms around her waist tightly, he then launched themselves into the sky and flew to the deck of the black ship.

As soon as she set foot on the deck, she felt a blazing gaze boring into the back of her head.

Turning around, she saw Shera glaring at her with a hint of jealousy.

Edna met Shera's gaze calmly. "Nice to meet you."

Shera was planning to say something first, but was immediately caught off guard by Edna's courteous greeting. At a loss for words, she didn't respond.

However, seeing Edna leaning on the Evil God intimately, she felt her heart sink.

The Evil God had come all the way to the Blood Sea Province to save Edna. What more could she say?

However, Shera was a veteran in battle. Surely she could survive these trivial matters. Forcing a smile, she asked in a strained voice, "Who are you to him? What are you doing in the Blood Sea Province?"

"She's my wife, and she's also from Zen's inner world," the Evil God suddenly cut in, answering for her. "Not long ago, Zen let her go, but she was taken here by the Bearing race."

Shera said through gritted teeth. "Since we've

would take action shortly after they entered the Bearing race's territory. However, he hadn't shown up since, which made

there was no need for the Black Ship to stir up

and the Divine Farmer are coming soon. I want

former captain, who

way, the former captain had been reporting the situation of the Evil God

were too many risks involved in challenging the Yellow Thearch. He had to ask Grandmaster

the Evil God. Instead, he hoped to assess

in order to do so, he wanted the Evil God to fight the Yellow Thearch

involved, the situation would change drastically.

her husband when he said that. She had heard of the Yellow Thearch and the Divine Farmer.

had asked for information on

two were Eternal

so at this point, it was impossible for the Evil God to reach the Eternal

so, she no longer felt anxious. She had

former captain asked. "Shera and I can

other members left, there was still Shera, who was at the top level of the

you to do anything. They're already here," the Evil God said, turning suddenly to look at the space

Buzz!

appeared, and from within, the figures of the Yellow Thearch and the Divine Farmer

of the two people. They were so close, yet the former captain and Shera didn't notice

reached the Holy Soul Realm, yet you dare to challenge the two of us," the Yellow Thearch said calmly, locking eyes

curious. In just a few days, you seem to

the Yellow Thearch's expression darkened slightly.

see everything the world had to offer. "The Source World can't keep too

Yellow Thearch's frown

ability was much too

they cultivated so painstakingly, turned out to be a stepping-stone for the Evil God.

Yellow Thearch thought about it, his heart began to

wasn't strong enough to control the Source

was infinitely stronger than Usman, at least in terms of merging

the idea of using the Evil God. If he could somehow find a way to control or devour him,

challenge. Let's fight to the last breath, right here, right now." As the Yellow Thearch spoke, he turned his head

appeared in the