"King," Emperor Yee exclaimed in shock.
"Divine Martial King," Emperor Huang and the others turned pale with fright.
As one of the strongest in the fortress, even the Eight Emperors viewed the Divine Martial King as a divine being.
He could easily slay the powerful Abyss Demon King without ever having been wounded.
And now, he was actually spitting blood?
"Poison Emperor, Golden Emperor, Ice Emperor, you three have quite the audacity," Emperor Yee coldly rebuked.
Emperor Huang, Emperor Tong, Rock Emperor, and Wind Emperor instantly moved to stand in front of the Divine Martial King.
However, these four clearly weren't in good condition; their faces were deathly pale, and their steps wavered.
With a gentle wave of his palm, the Divine Martial King stabilized their forms with a soft force.
"Step aside; I am not so weak as to need your protection," he said with an authoritative voice, calm as a still well.
His solid presence inspired trust and conviction.
