The Demon Rulers figured when Shu intent increased his intent, he would exhaust himself. Contradictory, to their expectations, Shu didn't. His intent didn't get any weaker. "You monster," The Yama Palace Master said. Their hearts felt a chill. "EVERYONE! DON'T! HOLD! BACK! ANYMORE!," The Demon Ascension Sect Master said. Overwhelming pressure was emitted from them. Spacial cracks appeared around them. "Good terrifying pressure no wonder even The Righteous Territory top sects don't dare to invade," Shu said to himself. If both sides fought, all of them would be dead or crippled. Their influences would be in chaos. The two territories peace is based on strength. Without it, all hell would break loose. "It not like you guys are the only ones who have reservations," Shu said. He release his intent phantom. Only this time there were two. One was his usual intent phantom. The other was sitting on a normal throne. No mountain of corpse was present. Instead, there a sea of people worshipping on their knees. His intent running rivaled all four.

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