"Will you beg? Huh? Will you beg?"
Bang Bang Bang!
Ye Xuan's face was fierce and cruel, his eyes so sinister it was unimaginable. He seemed to have fallen into some sort of frenzied state, ruthlessly humiliating Emperor Jun, his broad foot stomping half of the emperor's skull into the ground.
There was dead silence, even the heavens were mute.
Such an absurd scene unfolding in the Ancient Demon Court caused everyone's gaze to freeze in shock. The two great Demon Emperors of the Demon Race had fallen to such a state, how could they dare believe it?
"Ye Xuan, if you want to kill, then kill. Even if you disgrace my brother and me, we will never beg for mercy," Donghuang Taiyi's eyes already showed despair, but even at the brink of death, he wouldn't beg Ye Xuan—that was the last bit of dignity he had as the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race.
"Disgrace you?"
