*Killing Intent!*
*Overwhelming Killing Intent!*
At this moment, countless powerhouses in the Spirit Demon Realm were shocked!
Whose killing intent was this potent?
“Two!”
Ye Xuan’s voice rang out again, icy and devoid of emotion.
A voice boomed from the horizon, “This is the Spirit Demon Realm! How dare you act so brazenly?”
As the voice fell, the space above Ye Xuan cracked open, and a colossal pillar plummeted toward him.
*Boom!*
The surrounding space-time boiled instantly!
Below, a glint of ferocity flashed in Ye Xuan’s eyes. His Qingxuan Sword vanished.
*Boom!*
A blood-red sword light slashed into the pillar.
*Boom!*
The pillar shattered into countless fragments!
The Qingxuan Sword surged forward, cleaving into the unknown space.
*Boom!*
The space exploded, and an elder retreated frantically. As he stopped, his pupils shrank. He raised his hand to act, but a sword pierced his brow!
Ye Xuan appeared before him, gripping the Qingxuan Sword, his face twisted with rage. He slowly twisted the sword.
*Splatter!*
A bloody hole formed at the elder’s brow!
The elder couldn’t move, pinned by the Qingxuan Sword!
A terrifying aura surged from behind Ye Xuan. He yanked out the sword and slashed backward.
*Boom!*
Sword light erupted, forcing a shadowy figure back, but Ye Xuan was pushed hundreds of zhang. As he stopped, his Qingxuan Sword vanished.
*Slash the Future!*
His opponent, a middle-aged man, frowned as the sword disappeared. His pupils shrank, and he raised his arms to block.
*Boom!*
The sword light shattered, and the man was sent flying thousands of zhang!
As he stopped, Ye Xuan’s sword was already embedded in the elder’s soul, absorbing it completely!
The middle-aged man’s face darkened.
Before he could speak, Ye Xuan slashed again!
*Whoosh!*
The tearing sound of sword qi echoed!
The man’s pupils shrank. He summoned a giant shield.
*Boom!*
The shield shattered, and the man was sent flying, his body breaking apart!
He roared, “This boy is terrifying! Go to the South Realm and summon the Great Spirit Demon Ancestor!”
*Summon the Great Spirit Demon Ancestor!*
The Spirit Demon powerhouses paled. This man was a peak Transformation Realm expert, yet he couldn’t match Ye Xuan?
Ye Xuan vanished, charging at the nearby Spirit Demons.
Their faces fell. If a peak Transformation Realm expert couldn’t win, how could they?
Some turned to flee!
But how could their speed match Ye Xuan’s?
The Qingxuan Sword tore through, and thousands of heads soared, blood raining down!
Little Tower suddenly said, “Little Master, I’ve sensed Little An’s aura. Head right!”
Ye Xuan stopped, turned, and soared on his sword, vanishing into the horizon.
The middle-aged man halted, his face paling as Ye Xuan headed that way. “Stop him!” he roared.
*Stop him!*
No one moved!
All eyes turned to the man.
Who would dare?
*Are we tired of living?*
The man’s face was grim. He hesitated, then said, “If he disrupts the array, we’re all dead!”
He charged after Ye Xuan.
Half a quarter-hour later, Ye Xuan reached an eerie old city shrouded in thick black clouds.
Little Tower said gravely, “Little Master, she’s inside!”
Ye Xuan looked at the city. An elder appeared, staring at him. “Who are you?”
Ye Xuan charged, slashing down!
The elder’s eyes narrowed. He flipped his palm, summoning a black iron staff, and thrust it forward.
*Boom!*
The space at the staff’s tip collapsed, forming a massive vortex!
Ye Xuan’s sword struck.
*Boom!*
The vortex shattered, and the staff disintegrated!
The elder’s pupils shrank. A sword reached his brow!
He stomped, throwing a punch.
*Boom!*
The sword light halted, but his right arm shattered!
The elder was stunned, staring at the Qingxuan Sword. “What… what is this? Why is it so terrifying?”
Ye Xuan turned into a blood-red sword light and vanished.
The elder’s face changed. “Again!”
He vanished, and the surrounding space cracked. Black light surged like a tidal wave.
Ye Xuan swept his sword!
*Boom!*
The black light vanished, and space normalized. The elder was sent crashing into the city wall, which trembled but held.
*Qingxuan Sword, breaker of all laws!*
The elder, smashed against the wall, was dumbfounded.
A peak Transformation Realm powerhouse, beaten by an outsider youth!
Utter humiliation!
He looked at Ye Xuan. His pupils shrank as a sword pierced his throat, pinning him to the wall!
Ye Xuan didn’t strike again, looking up at the wall. There stood two figures—the middle-aged man and the woman who took An Lanxiu!
On the wall, the Spirit Demon woman, Alan, glared at Ye Xuan coldly.
She hadn’t expected Ye Xuan to chase her to the Spirit Demon Realm, nor that his strength would be so terrifying!
Ye Xuan opened his palm. The Qingxuan Sword absorbed the elder’s soul and flew back. He pointed it at Alan. “Today, I’ll exterminate your ten clans!”
He vanished!
As he did, Little Tower slipped silently into the city.
On the wall, Alan’s eyes narrowed. “This is the Spirit Demon Realm, not the Great Desolate!”
She vanished like a ghost. A cold glint appeared at Ye Xuan’s throat, faster than him!
But Alan hadn’t anticipated Ye Xuan wouldn’t dodge. Her dagger struck his throat, but a sword light exploded at her forehead, sending her crashing back to the wall!
As she stopped, a hard scale on her head shattered!
Alan was stunned.
*Shattered!*
This scale, from the Spirit Demon Clan’s strongest beast, was impervious to Limitless Realm attacks. Yet it was shattered by one sword?
Realizing something, Alan stared at Ye Xuan’s Qingxuan Sword, her face grim. “The sword! It’s the sword!”
The middle-aged man beside her said, “Alan, to Demon City!”
Alan glared at the blood-soaked Ye Xuan. “I’m not afraid! I’ll kill him!”
The man roared, “Alan, don’t you see the situation? With that sword, his strength surpasses Transformation Realm! We can’t let him disrupt the array here, or we’ll pay with our lives!”
Alan was about to argue when Ye Xuan vanished. Her pupils shrank. She slashed her dagger forward.
*Whoosh!*
The space-time before her tore, striking the Qingxuan Sword.
*Crack!*
The dagger shattered, and Alan was sent flying thousands of zhang!
She stopped, stunned. “How… this dagger was forged by the Spirit God Master. How could it break…”
The middle-aged man roared, “Watch out!”
A sword appeared before Alan. Her pupils shrank. She flipped her palm, summoning a black seal. A beast’s roar echoed from it, shaking the heavens!
*Boom!*
The Qingxuan Sword was halted, but a blood-red sword light erupted, shattering the seal. The sword surged toward Alan!
Her pupils shrank, fear finally surfacing.
*Can’t win!*
She realized it now.
Why was this man so strong?
As the sword neared, terror filled her eyes.
The sword reached her brow!
A terrifying aura surged from behind Ye Xuan, and a furious roar echoed, “Scum, if my daughter loses a hair, I’ll devour your entire clan!”
Alan glared at Ye Xuan. “My father is the South Mountain Spirit Demon Ancestor. Dare touch me—”
Ye Xuan withdrew his sword, grabbed Alan’s hair, and yanked.
*Splatter!*
Her beautiful head was torn off, blood spraying!
Utterly gruesome!
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