Just as Chen Yang was about to enter that palace, an elder suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
A glimmer of coldness flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. "Get out of my way immediately, or I won't be polite!"
The elder let out a raspy laugh.
"Lord Nan Emperor, I am Lucifer's most loyal servant. Since you intend to hurt him, how could I possibly step aside?"
Chen Yang hadn't expected that this person wouldn't show any fear in front of him, so he just smiled.
"Alright, since you want to stop me, then I'll have to fight my way through."
Saying this, Chen Yang stomped heavily on the ground, body shooting out like a cannonball, roaring to the elder and striking a punch towards the elder's face.
The elder felt a tremendous pressure, roared, crossed his hands in front of his face, and with a bang, the fist landed on the intersection of the arms.
