Supreme Cultivation Master

Sure enough, three days later, Feng Shaohao and Li’er arrived. Feng Xingjiu saluted, but Feng Shaohao gave Feng Xingjiu full respect.

Feng Xingjiu knew that this was entirely because of Ye Fan and not because of him.

However, considering Ye Fan’s influence was also quite good.

Then, Feng Shaohao asked Ye Fan, "Brother Heavenly King, are you ready?"

Ye Fan replied, "I’m ready!"

"Then let’s set off!"

The four of them hurried towards Tiger Roar Pass.

Tiger Roar Pass truly resembled a giant fierce tiger roaring, making one feel the vastness upon sight.

However, when they arrived, they found someone already sitting on a rock.

"Little Demon King!"

Feng Shaohao immediately said.

Li’er was also shocked, not expecting that the Little Demon King was faster and had arrived ahead of them.

This number one young figure of the Void Demonic Path looked extremely rugged, even a bit grim, but the power emanating from him made even Li’er and Feng Xingjiu fearful.

At this moment, Feng Shaohao said, "Little Demon King, you are indeed punctual!"

The Little Demon King opened his eyes and said, "I am a very punctual person, it’s a pity that today my opponent is not you!"

"But it’s fine, after I slay him, I’ll move on to you."

The Little Demon King said arrogantly.

Feng Shaohao laughed, "You overestimate yourself, Brother Heavenly King is the one to take your head today, he can kill you without me lifting a finger!"

"Hmph! Arrogant! In the entire Void Land, only you are worthy to fight me, but this kid has recently been continually provoking my Demon Path!"

"So, I’ll deal with him first!"

The Little Demon King pointed at Ye Fan and scolded.

Ye Fan was rather helpless, as he also wanted to keep a low profile! Unfortunately, reality wouldn’t allow him to be low-key, now he was to battle the Little Demon King.

However, by now, many Martial Artists had gathered at Tiger Roar Pass to watch the duel between the two.

Of course, this was not the duel they were most looking forward to, the one they anticipated the most was the duel between the Little Demon King and Feng Shaohao, these two strongest geniuses of the Void Land.

As for the Heavenly King, they had no idea who he was, but they knew that the Heavenly King and Little Demon King were simply not in the same league.

They were betting on how many moves the Little Demon King would take to kill Ye Fan, some said three moves, reasoning that the first two were warm-ups.

Some said five moves, some ten, but no one bet beyond ten moves, given the Little Demon King’s reputation and strength.

At this point, Ye Fan walked towards the Little Demon King.

His first impression was that the Little Demon King’s strength was formidable, even unfathomable; in his opinion, the Little Demon King was definitely a match for Feng Shaohao.

Therefore, he did not underestimate the Little Demon King; though he usually liked to show off, he had to be serious now, prepared for a solemn confrontation.

The Little Demon King glanced at Ye Fan, his gaze full of disdain, deeply contemptuous.

Because he sensed Ye Fan’s realm, it was only at the Subcestor Peak, not yet at the Half-step Ancestor Realm. Separated by a realm, like separated by a mountain.

This is the eternal law.

At this moment, he had never been afraid of Ye Fan.

Then he coldly said to Ye Fan, "You are the Heavenly King who provoked my Demon Path?"

"That’s correct, but I wouldn’t call it provocation; if they hadn’t provoked me, I wouldn’t have bothered to kill them!

Ye Fan said calmly.

"More talk is useless; do you want to die by my sword or take your own life?"

The Little Demon King spoke to Ye Fan in a judgmental tone.

Ye Fan said, "Those who dare say this to me never end well!"

"Oh? I will kill you within ten moves!"

The Little Demon King said coldly.

"Ten moves? The Little Demon King overestimates his abilities; even if he could kill the Heavenly King, it would be after a hundred moves!"

Feng Shaohao spoke up.

"Let’s wait and see!"

Ye Fan then said, "I don’t like people who talk big; my head is on my shoulders, if you have the skill, come and take it!"

The Little Demon King immediately wielded his weapon, a black Demon Blade.

The Demon Blade looked bizarre, especially the serrations on its back, just looking at them made one’s scalp tingle; if hit by this blade,

even if not dead, one would lose a layer of skin.

Ye Fan wielded his Yuanhong Sword.

As soon as the Yuanhong Sword appeared, it invisibly suppressed the Little Demon King’s Demonic Qi.

"What’s happening? Why has my Demonic Qi weakened so much instantly?"

The Little Demon King felt inner fear.

Meanwhile, many Martial Artists noticed something was off, but didn’t know where. However, in the Little Demon King’s view, there was a high chance it was related to Ye Fan.

Thus, he carried the Demon Blade, leaped into the air, and slashed down. The Thirteenth Generation of the Demon Blade, each slash represented a generation; this was undoubtedly a top-tier technique of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The Blade Qi descended, shattering the mountains below in moments, a catastrophic scene, and this was just the first slash, showcasing such terrifying power.

Sending chills to the bottom of people’s hearts.

At this point, Ye Fan rose up with a boom, ascending amidst the billowing smoke.

"He’s still alive! To withstand such a high-level technique and top-tier genius’s strike is truly no small feat. It seems he can withstand a few more moves from the Little Demon King!"

This was everyone’s evaluation of Ye Fan.

Indeed, no one dared believe Ye Fan could block the Demon Blade’s first strike.

However, right afterwards, the Little Demon King delivered three more moves in succession yet still couldn’t prevail over Ye Fan, and this was already the tenth move in their combat.

Feng Xingjiu worried for Ye Fan, the Little Demon King was even more terrifying than he imagined; if he were to fight the Little Demon King, he might not withstand even the first move.

This is the gap between geniuses and ordinary Martial Artists.

"Break Sword!"

Ye Fan commanded.

The Sword Qi from Yuanhong Sword intercepted the Blade Qi of the Little Demon King.

But this was not the end.

"Swing Sword!"

Ye Fan commanded.

The Sword Qi rebounded.

"Not good!"

The Little Demon King was shocked; had he not dodged quickly, his neck might have been severed.

Now, he dared not underestimate Ye Fan anymore; in terms of strange swordsmanship, Ye Fan was indeed formidable, even more bizarre than his Demon Blade Thirteenth Generation.

"Hiss!"

Everyone gasped sharply, seeing now how the fight had developed, the Little Demon King hadn’t clearly gained the upper hand; the two seemed evenly matched.

Filling everyone with fear and despair.

By now, no one dared doubt Ye Fan’s skills, he was not a flashy fighter, but a genuine powerhouse.

The Little Demon King and Ye Fan briefly separated.

"Does the Heavenly King have a chance to win?"

Feng Xingjiu asked.

Feng Shaohao replied, "Hard to say, I have not experienced Brother Heavenly King’s true strength, and the Little Demon King’s Demon Blade Thirteenth Generation has only used a few initial moves!"

"While he may not have fully mastered the Demon Blade Thirteenth Generation yet, he has at least mastered ten generations, so it’s too early to conclude who will win!"

This is Feng Shaohao’s assessment.

It seemed the situation was more complex than he had imagined.