Primordial Divine Emperor

Chapter 555 - 248: The First Under the Divine Mountain, Yunmo Wentuo, Invisible Killing Intent_3

As soon as these words were spoken, all the veteran unprecedented geniuses of the Demon Sect trembled suddenly, each lifting their heads in astonishment, their eyes filled with endless shock.

"What did you say? Peak of the Profound Sea Realm?"

A veteran unprecedented genius of the Demonic Dao exclaimed out loud, the expression on his face undergoing a complete 180-degree transformation, astonished beyond belief.

Although he was a newly emerged unprecedented genius, just like Li Mofeng and others, at the time of entering the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain,’ he was already a strong cultivator of the True Self Realm. The likes of Luo Qingchen and the like, peak representatives, even entered the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ with cultivation at the peak of the True Self Realm.

These newly emerged unprecedented geniuses entering the Realm of Eight Slashes were not surprising, but a cultivator at the peak of the Profound Sea Realm, crossing four Great Realms—Profound Sea, Spiritual Essence, True Self, Self-Slaying—in just five years and stepping into the ’Realm of Eight Slashes,’ that was truly something different.

However, not giving the veteran unprecedented geniuses of the Demon Sect a chance to react, Yunmo Ya continued to deliver shocking words.

"Moreover, from what I know, before entering the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain,’ he had been cultivating for under three years, which means he took less than eight years in total to reach the ’Realm of Eight Slashes.’"

Rumble——!!!

The instant Yunmo Ya’s words fell, everyone was utterly stunned, even Yunmo Wentuo, who had always been indifferent, slightly raised his eyes, filled with indescribable emotion.

For a moment, all the veteran unprecedented geniuses of the Demon Sect instantly erupted with world-shattering murderous intent, their eyes swelling with infinite killing intent.

Killing a mere cultivator of the Eight Slashes didn’t concern them, but an unprecedented genius of the Eight Slashes in just eight short years was terrifying beyond measure.

Perhaps fearing that Yunmo Wentuo remained unconvinced, Yunmo Ya even looked towards him again, hitting the nail on the head: "Third Brother, you slayed Jiang Changqing, making him suffer torment, and Jiang Changqing had a life-saving grace towards him. If he doesn’t die today, in the future, he will surely avenge Jiang Changqing, and by then, the one most likely to die is...."

Before Yunmo Ya could finish speaking, a sudden glance from Yunmo Wentuo made his words abruptly stop.

It was evident that the one who truly made Jiang Changqing suffer torment before his death, keeping him alive to lure Ye Xiaofan, was Yunmo Wentuo. Only such a world-shocking figure would know how to make a strong cultivator of the Self-Slaying Realm lose the power to fight and yet linger between life and death.

And as soon as Yunmo Ya’s words ended.

In the low-lying valley.

Ye Xiaofan heard all this clearly. It was obvious that the one who came up with the plan was Yunmo Ya, but the one who executed the cruel measures was that fellow named Yunmo Wentuo.

Listening to their conversation and looking at the miserable Jiang Changqing before him, murderous intent surged in Ye Xiaofan’s heart, yet he remained expressionless, calmly arranging Jiang Changqing’s remains.

Luo Qingxian and the others, seeing this, breathed heavily, feeling a chill in their hearts. The last time Ye Xiaofan was so abnormally calm, he slaughtered hundreds of newly emerged unprecedented geniuses in one go.

Evidently, although the figure appeared calm as water on the surface, inside, murderous intent had long boiled over, ready to surge to the skies.

"Senior Brother, rest assured, your junior brother promises you that not a single one... will escape!"

"The only thing your junior brother can do for you now is to let them...."

Ye Xiaofan paused slightly, then slowly uttered the two words: "Be buried alongside!"

Evidently, whether it was Yunmo Ya or Yunmo Wentuo, Ye Xiaofan was determined to kill them today. As for the other veteran unprecedented geniuses of the Demonic Dao, if a god blocks, kill the god; if a Buddha blocks, kill the Buddha. Whoever intervened, he would kill.

Listening to Ye Xiaofan’s words, Li Mofeng and the others felt waves of shock in their hearts. Although the person before them was only in the ’Realm of Eight Slashes,’ they understood more than anyone else from the ’Valley of Space-Time’ how terrifying he could truly be.

He had once annihilated an entire sky full of strong Nine Slash Realm cultivators, and this was under the circumstances that he had first suffered severe injuries and consumed seventy to eighty percent of his Power of Self-Slaying. As for how strong he was at his peak, even they today wouldn’t dare to fully comprehend.

However, despite the eyes full of murderous intent and shock, the veteran unprecedented geniuses of the Demon Sect still did not pay him much attention.

It was said that despite the terrifying talent of the other party, he was ultimately only in the ’Realm of Eight Slashes.’ Purely based on the cultivation level seen before them, it wasn’t enough, at most the opponent had twenty or so new fellow disciples in the True Self Realm, which would require some effort to completely eradicate.

Little did they know, this time there would be no opportunity for Luo Qingxian and the others to intervene. The more they underestimated that figure now, the more terrified they would be later.

This was Ye Xiaofan’s first battle upon leaving the ’Valley of Space-Time,’ and little did people know, it was this very battle that completely propelled Ye Xiaofan to the pinnacle of the ’Main Battle Domain.’ Especially the ensuing pursuit over billions of miles which exposed him to another vast territory.

And that territory, at this moment, was precisely the white-hot zone of the ultimate war between the Righteous and Demonic Dao, where their battlefield had long swept across endless lands, engaging in earth-shattering combat at the other end of the great epoch.

But for now, this is their battlefield!

Ye Xiaofan finished speaking and slowly set Jiang Changqing back in the pool of blood. Kneeling in the blood, he didn’t stand up but slowly looked toward the top of the low-lying valley, slowly looking at the veteran unprecedented geniuses of the Demonic Dao sects.

The moment Yunmo Wentuo and others met that gaze, a chill crept up their spines instinctively. The opponent’s eyes were clearly calm as water, yet inexplicably made one’s hair stand on end.

In the next moment.

They saw that figure rise slowly, yet his eyes showed no color or emotion, nor were there any extra words.

He just naturally stood up and walked toward the crowd of the Demon Sect, as if he couldn’t see anything around him, but tore a piece of his robe, wrapping it around his palm as an ancient divine sword appeared in his hand.

This was what his senior brother taught him, those with half-torn bodies in the ’Border City Battle Domain,’ that if he wrapped the cloth around his palm, his weapon would not slip. At this moment, he picked up his sword in the same manner.

While Ye Xiaofan was wiping the blade, he strode forward as if nothing in this world could affect him at this moment; he seemed only to be doing something that concerned himself alone.

However, Li Mofeng and others, watching this scene, were panting heavily, fully aware of what was about to happen next.

As the figure’s pace quickened, faster and faster, he finally sprinted across the low-lying valley.

He seemed to be wielding a divine sword a thousand feet long, his whole being, in the sprinting process, filled with endless golden Power of Self-Slaying, which flowed frantically, converging on the ancient blade, the aura growing ever more terrifying.

As Ye Xiaofan sprinted rapidly, countless past scenes flashed continuously in his mind, scenes of Jiang Changqing protecting him from countless strong foes in the True Self Realm, and confronting Yunmo Ya, kept appearing in his mind.

Until a certain moment.

Finally, the anger suppressed in his heart erupted fiercely.

"Ah————————!!!"

The deafening roar echoed through this world, and that figure wielded his sword with one hand, slashing a full hundred and eighty degrees. As the ancient sword swung past his head, terrifying, thousands of feet long Sword Qi frantically condensed. As he soared into the sky, he gripped the sword hilt with both hands and smashed it down fiercely.

Suddenly.

World-shocking Sword Qi tore through the sky, so terrifying that everyone was shocked beyond belief.

Even Luo Qingxian and others were completely stunned at this moment.