Chapter 339: When the Peach Blossoms Bloom Next Year (6.6k, plus 2800 monthly tickets)

Heaven and earth were still.

A detached gaze watched over everything.

Even a fleeting moment felt as long as a hundred years.

The Blood Jiao Demon Emperor was the descendant of a True Spirit Bloodline, just a step away from transforming into a dragon.

If it were not for the Demon Race similarly lacking a sovereign position, he might have already transcended, becoming yet another colossal figure within the Demon Race.

Thus, he always held himself in high esteem, believing that all he lacked was an opportunity.

Even when facing the pinnacle Sovereign of the Human Race, what surged within him was not fear of defeat before battle but an eager desire to challenge.

But at this moment.

He found that he couldn't even utter a single word.

The pressure exerted by this person was even greater than that of the Black Dragon Demon Sovereign.

It felt as though he was shouldering a High Mountain; he wanted to roar furiously, to break free from this crushing pressure.