Realm-Hopping Martial Master

More importantly, if one takes the risk to enter.

Not only can they gain an immense amount of power, but they can also take this opportunity to delve deeply into the core operating mechanism of the Ten Thousand Spirits Casting Venerable Array of the Demon Race, and maybe even reverse-engineer it, planting seeds that might come in handy at some point.

Almost at the moment when Huang Ya uttered his last word, Jiang Shu, in the form of the Golden Horn, suddenly opened his Dragon Eyes.

Within those golden vertical pupils there was no fear or hesitation; all thoughts were transformed into disguise.

Even his voice began to carry a kind of suppressed to the extreme, pure to the ultimate fervent killing intent and greed.

The greed in his eyes was not only a true reflection of his inner thoughts but also perfectly aligned with his current identity within the Dragon Clan.

"Yes!"

Jiang Shu’s thought was like a sharp blade slicing through the void, with decisive determination, deeply embedded into the depths of Huang Ya’s Sea of Consciousness.

"Once I emerge successfully, the first thing I’ll do is head to the Human Clan front line, take Jiang Taixuan’s head, and make it the first sacrificial offering that establishes my Golden Horn’s dominance worldwide!"

This voice was cold yet fervent, perfectly embodying the extreme ambition that erupted under massive temptation and pressure of a young dragon from the Dragon Clan.

"Good, good, good!"

Huang Ya’s string of divine thoughts exploded in Jiang Shu’s heart, his ecstatic intent almost breaking through his disguise.

Within his withered body, the blood, like stagnant water, stirred vigorously!

"With such ambition from the Golden Horn Young Master, the Demon Race is fortunate! The Emperor Palace is fortunate!"

"Since that is the case, the Spirit Summoning is about to commence!"

He no longer uttered unnecessary words and decisively cut off communication, focusing all his energy immediately on the activation of this massive, terrifying matrix beneath his feet.

At the same time, at the deep core of the Demon Domain, within the depths of the Emperor Palace, the ancient altar suspended above the Ten Thousand Demons Blood Pool shone brightly with blood light.

Enveloped in the announcement voice of Huang Ya, which collided like eternal ice, the name "Golden Horn" swept through the entire Starfall Abyss like an invisible tempest, and spread at an unimaginable speed through the secret techniques of the Emperor Palace, reaching every corner of the vast Star Domain controlled by the Demon Race and the front lines.

"Our clan has a blazing sun born into the world!"

"The Dragon Clan’s Golden Horn Young Master, bearing the Ancestor Dragon’s Shadow, is activating the Ancient Mirror of Source-seeking Chaos Light Pillar, illuminating the deep valley of the Demon Domain, truly a once-in-an-eternity miracle!"

"He is the one destined by fate, meant to be the helmsman of our Demon Race, and the Human Clan’s Jiang Taixuan shall undoubtedly fall at the hands of the Golden Horn Young Master!"

"The Star Abyss baptism is on its way, and the day of the Golden Horn Young Master’s emergence shall be the time for Taixuan’s decapitation!"

"All spirits of the Demon Domain, rejoice together!"

This news spread throughout every territory of the Demon Race in a very short time, like sparking hot coals into a long-dry pile of kindling.

In an ancient demon fortress constructed from giant beast bones on the front line, there originally emanated a sense of heaviness and fatigue.

Once this wave of supreme authority’s thought swept through, countless half-demons or ordinary Transformed Realm Demons suddenly lifted their heads, their eyes, which were previously somewhat hopeless due to continuous defeats, first showed disbelief and then erupted in fervent flames.

"Ancestor Dragon Bloodline!"

A wolf clan Transformed Realm Demon, holding a treasure seized from a human cultivator, shouted hoarsely, his voice trembling with excitement.

"If there really is Ancestor Dragon Bloodline, Jiang Taixuan is nothing to fear!"

Next to him, a Turtle Demon with a shell on his back spoke in a heavy voice, filled with a long-suppressed yearning.

His clan in this great battle had almost been wiped out.

Against the human cultivators, his hatred was undeniable!

"Golden Horn Young Master!"

"Kill Jiang Taixuan!"

Deep within the fortress, there erupted thunderous roars, which were the cries of the Demon Monarchs who were made fearful and frustrated by Jiang Shu.

Even the Demon Monarchs were excited!

For a long time, the name Jiang Taixuan was like a nightmare, suffocating the young generation of the Demon Race, with the front lines suffering repeated setbacks.

At this moment, the Emperor Palace personally announced the emergence of a Dragon Clan young prodigy who could rival Jiang Taixuan, even crowned with the title of "archenemy," how could they not have their blood boiling?

The fervent shouts spread like wildfire, quickly extending to other strongholds.

Countless Demon Race strongholds erupted in mad shouting, the sound of weapons clashing and war drums pounding intertwined, the suppressed morale soared like a powder keg set aflame.

Even those half-demons who chose to side with the Demon Race believed their choice was finally proven correct!

However, under this near-maniacal exuberance, not every demon lost their rationality.

Some old demons who had experienced many battles, or deeply thoughtful Demon Monarchs, after a brief excitement, a trace of doubt quietly flashed in the depths of their eyes.

"Golden Horn?"

"Never heard of such a figure in the Dragon Clan before."

"Can the Emperor Palace’s words be trusted, considering Jiang Taixuan’s record was truly forged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!"

Many Great Demons also expressed doubt, as compared to a previously unheard-of so-called Young Master, Jiang Shu’s achievements were more tangible, suffocating them.

"Ancient Mirror of Source-seeking Chaos Light Pillar, Ancestor Dragon’s Shadow, these things sound intimidating, but we’ve never heard of them before; maybe it’s just the Emperor Palace fabricating tales to boost morale."

Since the Dragon Venerable’s avatar suffered a setback, and Heaven-Burning Ancestor failed twice to hunt Jiang Shu, the credibility of the Emperor Palace’s words had fallen to its lowest, and suddenly introducing the Golden Horn Young Master is indeed hard to believe.

Not to mention, according to the news, the Golden Horn Young Master is merely in the Demon Monarch Realm.

"Hopefully it’s true, if this Golden Horn can really counter Jiang Taixuan, only then can our Demon Race have a day of resurgence."

The pressure from Jiang Shu is too overwhelming, even many Daoist Venerables at the Mixed Cave Realm Middle Stage pale in comparison to Jiang Shu’s intimidation towards the Demon Race.