Chapter 597: Chapter 261: Deep Within Enemy Lines, Demon Dao Infighting (Part 4)
"The more terrifying the ancient forbidden creature, the more dangerous it becomes. We absolutely cannot gamble the lives of all the cultivators in the Demon Realm on it. If we lose the gamble, it’s unimaginable what might happen."
"Now is the best time for us to kill him. If we miss this opportunity, we may bury a grand hidden threat for the Demon Realm. We must plan carefully."
"I implore the Saint Heir to step forward and slay the Sword Saint’s heir."
In an instant, billions of demonic cultivators all spoke in unison, making fervent requests and bowing deeply towards Yiboyu Tian.
Upon learning that the Demoness wanted to protect that figure and even tried to pull him into one camp, the ocean of demonic cultivators did not feel joy but rather deep unease.
At this moment, the entire demonic sect of billions of cultivators was thoroughly divided into two factions: one advocating for the suppression of Ye Xiaofan, and the other remaining indecisive. Only a few stood unconditionally by their Demoness.
However, those who advocated for suppressing the Sword Saint’s heir accounted for as much as seventy percent of the demonic cultivators, with seventy percent advocating violence, twenty percent indecisive, and ten percent loyal to the Demoness.
Although at least seventy percent of the demonic sect had always leaned towards Yunmo Xi, facing this event, many chose to oppose the Demoness.
As soon as Ye Xiaofan crossed the endless sea of people into the Divine Hall, the entire demonic sect of billions of cultivators went into an uproar.
At this moment, not only were the Demon Sect powerhouses with deep hatred against the Sword Saint’s heir, but even more than seventy percent of the ’Dominator Level’ forces couldn’t help but voice their stance, showing a trend of united opposition.
Right now, Ye Xiaofan was truly isolated, as if deeply trapped in the ocean of billions of deadly opponents, with danger lurking everywhere in the Demon Dao army’s territory. If it weren’t for that authoritative stunning silhouette, his spittle would flood him here.
Looking at the endlessly petitioning demonic cultivators.
Yiboyu Tian still showed no emotional fluctuation until more than half of the Demon Sect’s Holy Sons and Holy Daughters stood up, finally, the indifferent eyes surfaced a rare ripple, and the killing intent gradually manifested.
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The leading Holy Son of the demonic sect, though not responding to anyone, suddenly exploded with a sky-high pressure, almost transforming into a shadow as he vanished into the ten-thousand zhang Divine Hall in a flash.
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Ye Xiaofan and the Mu Xin and Mu Yan sisters naturally felt the unimaginable killing intent from outside, yet all remained silent.
Although Yunmo Xi had entered the Divine Hall, he was nowhere to be found and did not immediately interact with Ye Xiaofan.
Ever since Ye Xiaofan entered the Divine Hall, he kept observing his surroundings. For some reason, despite being a magical artifact, the hall felt inexplicably familiar.
As for the source of this familiarity, Ye Xiaofan couldn’t quite explain it.
While he was engrossed in observing the Divine Hall.
Suddenly and unexpectedly.
Boom—!!!
A shocking aura suddenly charged into the hall, and all three lifted their heads in astonishment.
Especially Mu Xin and Mu Yan, whose faces turned pale in fright as they felt that overwhelming aura.
Even Ye Xiaofan suddenly had his pupils contract, staring intensely at the entrance of the hall.
At the entrance of the hall, an incredibly terrifying shadow of an Ancient Sword tore through space, rippling with waves of power, causing the entire hall to violently tremble as a sword shadow carved through the void, wielding the power of destruction towards the trio.
Just a casual swing of the sword, merely a phantom sword intent formed by condensed power, sufficed to nearly collapse this world.
"Watch out!"
Mu Yan instinctively shouted, her beautiful eyes filled with terror. Her intuition told her that even Li Chiyao would avoid its edge, implying without a doubt that the person who struck must be none other than the number one Holy Son of the Demon Dao, Yiboyu Tian.
As Mu Yan spoke, Ye Xiaofan had already furrowed his brows, his gaze instantly becoming razor-sharp. Terrifying Power of Self-Slaying surged madly, and the World Tree Martial Soul within him shook violently, a leaf falling off, about to break through his body.
However, at the critical moment.
A sudden emergence of another destructive force appeared out of nowhere, and Yunmo Xi suddenly manifested before the trio, raising his hand and gently patting a palm.
The immense Palm Power collided with the ancient sword’s shadow.
Boom—!!!
A deafening sound erupted throughout the Divine Hall, so loud that Mu Xin and Mu Yan had to cover their ears, protecting their eardrums.
Terrorizing power exploded within the ten-thousand zhang Divine Hall, sweeping in all directions, traversing the vast interior, and ultimately crashing into the hall’s structure, causing the entire building to tremble violently.
Though Yunmo Xi shattered the sword shadow with the palm, his palm power was entirely neutralized. However, thanks to the intervention of the renowned Demoness, the annihilating sword force ultimately did not affect Ye Xiaofan and the others.
Following the completion of the strike, Yiboyu Tian’s figure simultaneously appeared within the Divine Hall, and he looked at Yunmo Xi with stand-off tension.
"Yun Tian, have you gone mad?"