CHAPTER 933: CHAPTER 927: EMPEROR DEMON SAINT

With the strength of the Emperor Demon Saint, capturing a strong person of the Heavenly Incomplete Demon Saint’s level requires only one hand, perhaps not even a hand.

"Lord Emperor Demon Saint, today is a day of celebration, it’s not fitting to spill blood."

At this moment, a Saint of the Heavenly Demon Clan also stepped forward and said.

"Hmph, I will spare your worthless life today, but I will take it another day."

The Emperor Demon Saint’s eyes flickered with cold light. Present were not only strong individuals from various tribes of the Demon Clan but also envoys from other Alien Clans. Indeed, it was not appropriate to kill at this time. Then he threw the Heavenly Incomplete Demon Saint out, causing a harsh collision, coughing blood and flying backward.

"The wedding continues."

The Emperor Demon Saint waved his hand, but at the next moment, a voice rang out again, "Hold on."

However, this sentence immediately darkened the Emperor Demon Saint’s expression, his gaze locked onto the speaker, who turned out to be a low-ranking Sheep-horned Demon, with vicious eyes and a sardonic smile, "It seems that today blood will have to be shed after all."

After saying this, he suddenly stretched out his palm, gripping fiercely, the surrounding space immediately compressed and deformed, and the Sheep-horned Demon in that compressed space was crushed into pieces.

"Foolish."

Many in the Demon Clan shook their heads discreetly. Even though some were dissatisfied with the Emperor Demon Saint, they did not have the courage to oppose him.

After dealing with the Sheep-horned Demon, the Emperor Demon Saint was about to turn away, but in the next moment, he saw that the Sheep-horned Demon was unbelievably standing intact in his original position as if everything that had happened before was an illusion.

"How is this possible?"

All the strong members of the Demon Clan were incredulous, including the Emperor Demon Saint himself, as they looked at the Sheep-horned Demon, then narrowed their eyes.

The Emperor Demon Saint focused his eyes on the Sheep-horned Demon. Gradually, all he saw was chaos, masking that figure completely, unable to discern the person’s real appearance.

"Who are you?"

The Emperor Demon Saint’s face became vigilant, "You are not a member of the Demon Clan?"

"I am the one who came to take your life."

Ye Xuan said calmly.

"Just you? Don’t think that by pretending to be a God you can scare me!"

The Emperor Demon Saint flipped his palm, a black Triple-pronged Demon Spear appeared in his hand, without a word, he thrust it out, puncturing a large hole in the space ahead.

With terrifying destructive power, the spear light burst forth, directly targeting Ye Xuan’s face.

Ye Xuan did not deviate, he directly raised his right hand, among many shocked gazes, he actually caught the spear light with his bare hand, and then fiercely flung it away!

"Get out of the way!"

The hall immediately erupted into chaos, the spear light exploded against the right wall of the hall, the strong nearby were either dead or injured, affected far and wide.

"He caught Lord Emperor Demon Saint’s strike with his bare hands."

The Demon Tribe people were dumbfounded, how could this guy who looked like an ordinary Sheep-horned Demon be so terrifying?

"Are you that Ye Xuan?!"

After probing Ye Xuan for a while, the Emperor Demon Saint’s expression finally changed. Among those who could possess such power on the Spirit Martial Continent, apart from Ye Xuan, who killed three Seventh Grade Martial Saints a few days ago, he could think of no one else. The leaders of the Human Clan, none of them could be a match for him.

Connecting with the attacks outside, if it wasn’t for Ye Xuan, those cowardly humans wouldn’t dare to come here on their own initiative.

"Ye Xuan?"

Shen Luo was also stunned for a moment, then joy appeared in her beautiful eyes. She knew as soon as Ye Xuan was aware of what was happening here, she wouldn’t be abandoned.

Having his identity exposed, Ye Xuan was too lazy to disguise, with a flicker of light on his body, he transformed back into his human appearance.

"So it’s you! Hmph! You dare to barge in here alone! Kill him!"

The Emperor Demon Saint shouted harshly to a group of Demon Clan Saints in the hall.

Swish swish!

Except for a few Heavenly Demon Clan Saints who did not make a move, the rest followed the Emperor Demon Saint’s command, urging their magic power to encircle Ye Xuan.

The winds howled, shadows surrounded Ye Xuan heavily.

"Daring to surround the Child of Destiny, are you seeking rebellion? Who let you out back then?"

Ye Xuan had a calm expression, coldly said.

"What Child of Destiny nonsense, you have no good intentions, just intending to use our clan. Just an insignificant human, what virtue, what capability!"

The Emperor Demon Saint sneered coldly.

At the same time, those Demon Clan Saints had come to assault him.

"Get back!"

Just at the moment when all the attacks were about to converge, Ye Xuan suddenly shouted loudly, he just stomped his foot, as if hundreds, thousands of dragon-shaped Qi Forces spread out, where they passed, all the Demon Clan Saints utterly defeated, spitting blood and flew out.

The remaining ones could only look at Ye Xuan in horror, not daring to step forward recklessly again.

"Do not attempt to weaken my power with others, because the final result is already destined, you must die today!"

Killing intent surged in Ye Xuan’s eyes, then he casually waved his hand, the Thunder Abyss Sword automatically appeared in his hand, Sword Qi was like a thunderous prison, causing intense space fluctuations, enveloping the Emperor Demon Saint.

"Get lost!"

The Emperor Demon Saint felt his movement significantly slow down, as if stuck in a quagmire, his anger spiked, forcing him to elevate his combat power to the extreme, instantly completing his ultimate transformation, lifting his black Triple-pronged Demon Spear to block the sword.

Clang!

The surrounding space distorted, strong Demon Tribe members were all shaken and flew out, some even directly fainted, bleeding from mouth and nose, unconscious.

The Emperor Demon Saint was shaken back a dozen steps, his face sank, again picking up the Triple-pronged Demon Spear and thrusting forward, his spear like a Hell Demon Python, swiftly piercing around Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan’s eyes were ten times sharper than an eagle’s; his gaze never shifted, but the trajectory of the Triple-pronged Demon Spear was completely within his control. Suddenly, he launched a sword strike, with a clang, the rapidly rotating Triple-pronged Demon Spear was dispelled with a swipe, sparks scattered, exposing the Emperor Demon Saint’s defenses.

"Die!"

The Thunder Abyss Sword drew a slash, Sword Qi like a thunder dragon, instantly blasted onto the Emperor Demon Saint’s chest.

Puff!

Spitting a mouthful of blood, the Emperor Demon Saint flew backward.

"What, Lord Emperor Demon Saint was blasted away!"

Those Demon Clan Saints were shocked, all their faces drastically changed. The Emperor Demon Saint was supposed to be an invincible figure as the Extreme Martial Saint strong person across the entire Spirit Martial Continent, yet he was so vulnerable at Ye Xuan’s hands.

"No wonder, a man with Divine Power."

Shen Luo also showed a smile on her face, it seemed her choice back then was right. Ever since she sensed the divine power fluctuations from Ye Xuan, she was determined to be loyal to him. Now the return has finally come.

"Still not dead?"

Unlike others, Ye Xuan was somewhat surprised at such a result. That one sword before was enough to put an Extreme Martial Saint to death, yet the Emperor Demon Saint still wasn’t dead, merely spitting blood, there must be an issue in this.