Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Slicing Through the Holy Demon Continent

Of the six Divine Seal Thrones, only three are currently in possession. The owners of the remaining two Divine Seal Thrones are right here, which shows just how powerful they are.

"Old Yang, I'll take care of Haoyu and Haochen!"

"Unless there are special circumstances, I can still protect both of them!"

Long Xingyu stood beside Yang Haohan, his deep gaze fixed on the land of the Demon Realm.

Looking at the demon land covered by night, his voice was deep and powerful, and he placed his hands on the shoulders of Long Haoyu and Long Haochen respectively.

He is, after all, their father, and Yang Haohan should not be allowed to protect the two brothers unless absolutely necessary.

Yang Haohan did not refuse the suggestion. He agreed softly and then looked up at the Demon Realm: "Everything is ready. Now it's time to set off!"

"This time, we must make the demons suffer a thorough beating, and let them know that we humans are not pushovers to be bullied!"

"We have resisted for over six thousand years. Although our human race has always been at a disadvantage, we are not at a disadvantage against these ordinary demon gods!"

Yang Haohan's words were forceful, and his words already carried a hidden meaning.

The main reason why the human race could not launch a counterattack against the demon race was the existence of the Demon God Emperor.

To a certain extent, they can give the Demon Emperor a lot of face, but they also need to be careful of him.

But the other demons...

Sorry, they weren't too impressed.

If the Demon Emperor alone hadn't been able to destroy all of humanity, and if the Demon God Pillars hadn't been able to quickly create the next Demon God after the Demon God's fall, they wouldn't have had to resist for over six thousand years.

Apart from the Demon Emperor, or rather, apart from the first three Demon Gods, the other Demon Gods were not really that impressive in the eyes of their human alliance.

"understand!"

The crowd murmured in agreement.

With everyone agreeing, everyone began to take action.

They didn't sneak towards the demon lands silently; instead, they unleashed their full power.

Yang Haohan's God of Protection and Compassion Seal Throne appeared in the sky. He sat on the throne and flew straight towards the Demon Realm.

At the same time, Long Xingyu sat on his throne of the God of Doomsday and Slaughter, while his two brothers stood in mid-air beside his throne, flying towards the land of the demons.

Yang Haoyu was much more forceful. With a slight wave of his hand, the twelve adamantite-based knights completed their respective armaments.

The aged figure, accompanied by twelve golden figures, flew away.

Saint Moon was not idle. She managed to reach a consensus with Elder Xue Zhisheng and called on the assassin team to follow.

Although they weren't overly disguised, they were still assassins after all, and their presence wasn't as imposing as Yang Haohan's group.

They were within the radiance of the throne of the gods.

Long Haoyu remained calm, watching the earth below rush past rapidly, and observing the many demons on the path prostrating themselves after sensing the aura of the Divine Throne.

Deep down, my appreciation for strength has reached a new level.

Long Haochen was the same. They had been very cautious when entering the Demon Realm before, but now they saw Long Xingyu leading them into the Demon Realm in a very high-profile manner.

The emotions in my heart were overflowing and somewhat overwhelming.

"Brother, that's real skill!"

"Dad and the others are so strong that one of them can wipe out an entire army."

"Compared to our previous incursions into the Demon Realm, the difference between Dad and his group's large-scale and impressive incursions into the Demon Realm is enormous."

As Long Haochen spoke with great emotion, he seemed to be imagining how great he would be if he became the owner of the Divine Throne and a glorious Divine Knight.

Long Haoyu saw through his younger brother's delusions and smiled slightly: "Strength is the foundation for navigating the world. Only with sufficient strength can we gain sufficient status!"

"Next, you just need to watch quietly. This time, our Knights Temple has dispatched two of the three Divine Seal Knights, and we will definitely make the demons suffer a great deal."

Long Haochen hummed in agreement and whispered, "Brother, I know this time we'll definitely give the demons a hard time, and it would be great to see Dad take action again."

"However, although we intend to deter them this time, with so many powerful figures joining forces, and even the Assassin Temple sending their own experts, are we sure this won't provoke a backlash from the Demon Clan?"

Long Haoyu chuckled and said, "There will definitely be a rebound, but how far it will go depends on the number of strong people we send. Have you forgotten what happened in Odin Town?"

"At that time, those demons also wanted to retaliate, but in the end they failed. You can think back carefully about why you failed to retaliate."

Long Haochen fell silent for a moment, then a shrewd light flashed in his eyes: "Brother, do you mean that Dad and the others are planning to show off this time?"

"That time, Dad led a large force of Qing soldiers and ultimately prevented the demon werewolves from retaliating successfully with his overwhelming strength. Is this time based on the same principle?"

"So, there will definitely be a backlash, but it will ultimately be overshadowed by the power that Dad and the others have shown this time, and it will all fizzle out?"

Long Haoyu remained silent, suddenly somewhat surprised by his younger brother's interpretation.

To be honest, he had expected Long Haochen to say such a thing. It was just a joke at the time, but Long Haochen remembered it so deeply.

Hearing Long Haochen's words, he inadvertently glanced at Long Xingyu, who was leading them deeper into the Demon Realm.

Within his field of vision, Long Xingyu's lips seemed to twitch violently, and he even seemed to glance at Long Haochen unintentionally.

Chapter 293. Long Xingyu's Autism, The Throne in the Air

One glance reveals its profound depth.

At first glance, it seems quite complex.

Long Xingyu felt somewhat frustrated.

Convinced that those words had come from the mouth of the obedient child Long Haochen, he almost launched himself off the throne of the Gods.

Is this still the well-behaved child I remember?

What's wrong? It's starting to change? And it's changing so rapidly?

Was he just using his ultimate ability to suppress and sweep away the numerous werewolves in Odin Town, just to show off?

For some reason, Long Xingyu felt like he had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

As he carefully recalled events from a few years ago, and the situation in Odin Town at that time, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

If, it seems, it should be...

In that situation, releasing the Divine Throne and using the most powerful move to wipe out all the werewolves seemed to be the most appropriate solution, right?

Otherwise, even if just a few of those werewolves had escaped, they could have caused fatal casualties among ordinary people.

Ordinary people are no match for the powerful werewolves; rivers of blood are inevitable.

But now...

Long Xingyu was extremely frustrated and had no idea how to complain about this matter.

Suppressing these thoughts, Long Xingyu, for the first time ever, looked towards Yang Haoyu and Yang Haohan.

He, who used to be indifferent to everything, was now a little embarrassed, after all, the senior Yang Haoyu was still here.

His path as a punishing knight was forged based on the cultivation insights of his senior, Yang Haoyu.

Yang Haoyu and Yang Haohan were directly in front of Long Xingyu and the other two, not far apart from each other.

Furthermore, since they were both ninth-level professionals, they were extremely sensitive to everything around them. What Long Haochen said to Long Haoyu clearly reached their ears.

Even though Yang Haoyu and Yang Haohan were very composed, they couldn't help but glance at Long Xingyu out of the corner of their eyes.

"Brother, I think I said something wrong."

Long Haochen saw everything, smiled somewhat embarrassedly, and even touched his nose: "I'll just do as you said, brother, and watch quietly from now on!"

Long Haoyu smiled without saying a word, watching Long Haochen's slight embarrassment, Long Xingyu's slight frustration, and Yang Haoyu and Yang Haohan's gossipy thoughts, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

Finally, his gaze returned to Long Haochen, and he felt a sense of relief: "Haochen, Haochen, you have really grown up. I have decided not to target our cheap old man anymore."

"You've already started taking over from me, and it seems we'll need you for things like this in the future!"

Silently harboring this expectation in his heart, Long Haoyu's gaze met Long Xingyu's.

Long Xingyu's forehead was covered in black lines, and he belatedly realized, "Haoyu is really a troublemaker. Haochen has probably been corrupted by this kid."

"We can't let Haochen be led astray like this, next..."

Long Xingyu pondered to himself, when suddenly a brilliant light flashed in his eyes.

Deep in my heart, I silently made a firm decision at this moment.

As the decision was made, the Divine Throne beneath him burst forth with a dazzling red light.

They were initially lagging behind Yang Haoyu and Yang Haohan, but suddenly shot off at an incredible speed into the depths of the Demon Realm.

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Deep within the demon race's stronghold on the demon lands.

Ah Bao sat in the commander's tent with a stern expression. His injuries had healed in just a few days.

The Purple Dragon Heaven-Shaking Sword stood before him, its crimson light exuding an eerie aura.

Before him stood the three demon gods, utterly terrified, even though two days had passed.

However, at this moment, the three demon gods led by Anlu were still somewhat afraid of Abao's calm over the past two days.

As the saying goes, the calmer the situation, the more intense the anger that has been building up.

Unable to figure out what A Bao was planning, the three of them dared not be careless in the slightest, for fear that they might be punished if they were not careful.

"You've been silent these past two days, not daring to say a word in front of me? Weren't you always so courageous when you disobeyed my orders?!"

Ah Bao stared at the three demon gods and coldly shouted, "Now you know the consequences of disobeying orders on the battlefield?!"

An Luo smiled wryly, "Your Highness, we don't mean to disobey your orders, it's just that the human named Long Haoyu is simply too monstrous."

"Your subordinate is worried that if we allow that human genius to grow up, our demon race will suffer heavy losses in the future! We have absolutely no disloyal intentions towards Your Highness or His Majesty!"

Po was naturally aware of the three demon gods' situation, but that didn't mean he would let bygones be bygones.

Just as he was in a fit of rage then, if the benefits were sufficient to disobey the first order, then it was possible to disobey the second order.

Such things absolutely cannot be tolerated in any way.

"I will report your cases after I return, and your punishments will be handed down accordingly!"