Supreme Cultivation Master

At this moment, the Little Demon King shouted, "Sixth Generation Demon Sword!"

He once again unleashed the incredibly powerful Thirteenth Generation Demon Sword, derived from the world within his heart; the Thirteenth Generation Demon Sword truly held the power to destroy worlds.

It made people feel fear and despair.

Ye Fan scolded, "Oceanic Life!"

Right at this moment, he chose not to engage in a roundabout tactic with the Little Demon King, directly displaying his proud Oceanic Life!

When the Oceanic Life was presented, the earth seemed to fall silent.

Everyone was shocked; within this strike, they experienced the transition from ocean to mulberry fields, feeling endless fear and despair.

"So strong!"

Feng Shaohao’s expression changed; indeed, it was Oceanic Life; this was definitely more than just the Slaughter Sword, but a sword capable of altering one’s mindset. Without sufficient understanding of life, one couldn’t hope to comprehend this sword.

The Little Demon King felt fear; at this point, he no longer held back. At this moment, he unleashed his Thirteenth Generation Demon Sword with all his power.

Only in this way could he block the Oceanic Life.

Finally, in the clash of blade Qi and sword Qi, the Little Demon King blocked the Oceanic Life, but it also exhausted his subsequent moves, overlapping several of them.

When the sword and blade touched each other, the scene instantly shocked everyone.

"Has the battle ended?"

"Is there a result?"

Everyone curiously looked at the now silent pair, with the demeanor of unparalleled experts’ encounter; they all knew, proceeding now should be Ye Fan’s head falling to the ground, with the sound of blood spurting.

This kind of scene was unimaginable.

However, what followed was indeed the sound of blood spurting, but it was definitely not Ye Fan, it was the Little Demon King.

Three of the Little Demon King’s blood vessels were directly severed.

"Uh-huh!"

The Little Demon King let out a muffled groan, and after witnessing such a scene, everyone was astonished; they absolutely did not expect the final outcome to be like this.

Ye Fan’s arm also bled, blood flowing down the Yuanhong Sword; earlier, the Little Demon King nearly cut off his arm.

This was absolutely a fiercely balanced battle.

Everyone’s heart was racing, not expecting this result, a scene of mutual injury.

Feng Shaohao couldn’t sit still anymore; he had already highly estimated Ye Fan’s strength, but looking at it now, he clearly underestimated Ye Fan’s ability.

He realized at last that this person should not be provoked.

Ye Fan felt the terror of the Little Demon King, seeing that to him, the Little Demon King was almost akin to the existence of the ancient Gun God.

The ancient Gun God was an enemy he couldn’t defeat; without the aid of the Eye of All Gods, the outcome of that battle would have been hard to say, yet the Little Demon King too was infinitely close to that level.

The severity of the situation had completely surpassed Ye Fan’s expectations.

As for the Little Demon King, he was filled with endless rage; he had previously boasted to kill Ye Fan within ten moves, but didn’t expect that within ten moves, it would be a situation of mutual injury.

Someone not even at half-step Ancestor Realm, yet could match him, the Little Demon King couldn’t believe it.

No, this wasn’t a situation of mutual injury.

In the previous battle, the crowd hadn’t seen its mysteries.

But he knew clearly, in that battle, Ye Fan had already cut two of his blood vessels; if it wasn’t for Ye Fan’s greed, wanting to sever more blood vessels, and had retreated instead, then he would have two severed blood vessels instead of three, but Ye Fan would be completely unharmed.

Thus, in the previous encounter, only the Little Demon King knew that Ye Fan was victorious, and it wasn’t a situation of mutual injury.

At this point, the Little Demon King held the demon blade across his hand, didn’t speak, but coldly stared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was on high alert, knowing the Little Demon King could erupt with earth-shattering power at any moment.

"The Demon Blade United!"

The Little Demon King shouted.

At this moment, concentrated magic power emanated from the blade; this power seemed to draw everything in, descending with immense force.

Demonic Qi swept over the earth.

As if it would engulf the entire world.

Such terrifying power caused everyone present to tremble, for at this moment, the Little Demon King was already standing at the peak of half-step Ancestor Realm.

Wouldn’t be long before he had the strength to strive for Ancestor Realm.

This was the power of Ancestor Realm.

The power to conquer the world; the Little Demon King was wrapped in demonic Qi, appearing before Ye Fan with True Demon Power, indeed an unparalleled true demon.

Ye Fan, witnessing such momentum, displayed a solemn expression on his face; this was the Little Demon King’s peak, at this moment, the Little Demon King represented absolute power.

He knew that now, the Little Demon King was no weaker than the ancient Gun God.

At this moment, Ye Fan wielded his own power, believing that evil couldn’t prevail over righteousness, using the pure Ancestor Realm Bloodline against the Little Demon King’s ultimate demonic Qi.

The ultimate demonic Qi enveloped the Little Demon King.

Forming into a massive Demon Bull, the Demon Bull’s eyes were crimson.

At this moment, the ferocious aura of the Demon Bull was unleashed, charging towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also moved; he used Ancestor Realm Bloodline combined with Divine Dragon Power to counterattack, the Divine Dragon and Demon Bull clashed instantaneously.

The Divine Dragon was roaring, and the Demon Bull was bellowing.

The Little Demon King’s Demon Bull was very powerful, for it was conjured by him, and everyone was terrified by this force; the demonic Qi in the Little Demon King’s body was indeed this weighty.

Clearly, he had the posture of achieving the stature of a demon ancestor.

At this moment, Ye Fan’s Divine Dragon was not to be outdone, growing more golden, filling the entire Tiger Roar Pass, the two of them were competing in strength.

The Demon Bull and Divine Dragon were both gigantic creatures.

At this moment, they exerted their might, causing all surrounding mountains to crumble.

Those martial artists standing on the mountains, many were shattered in this collision.

"Quick, retreat!"

Not knowing who screamed to retreat; these martial artists hurriedly retreated, watching such a distorted battle was entirely playing with life!

Witnessing these two forces clashing at their strongest, where would they dare to stay here, they fled to a great distance and only stopped then.

Of course, at this moment, there were still three people who hadn’t retreated far, these were Feng Shaohao and two others.

Feng Shaohao said, "Hide behind me, I will block these two absolute pinnacle forces!"

Seeing this situation, Feng Xingjiu and Li’er quickly hid behind Feng Shaohao.

Previously, Li’er had some resentment towards Ye Fan’s swaggering attitude, but now she realized Ye Fan was such a terrifyingly formidable figure.

His words, indeed, were backed by confidence, not mere arrogance.

At this point, the Peach Blossom Shield Feng Shaohao had gathered was nearly collapsing, but the two were still locked in a stalemate; at this moment, whoever retreated would be the loser.

Hence, Feng Shaohao immediately said, "Retreat!"

He alone might be extraordinary, capable of blocking one force here, but the combined strength of two people, even if he was exceptionally talented, couldn’t withstand.

Because these two people were formidable figures on par with him.

The three quickly retreated, and not long after they escaped, Feng Shaohao’s Peach Blossom Shield shattered, this was a symbol of absolute strength.

Feng Shaohao wiped a sweat off.

He underestimated Ye Fan’s strength, and the Little Demon King’s power.

"Bang!"

Just as sparks flew, the battlefield changed; the Divine Dragon and Demon Bull were both shattered, yet Ye Fan and the Little Demon King showed no signs of stopping.

Indeed, it was a case of the formidable encountering the intimidating, now it was merely about who was more ruthless.

"Kill!"

The Little Demon King roared, not halting his steps but continued advancing, every step he took, Ye Fan had to retreat by one step.

"Hahaha, you can’t hold on much longer, die!"

He laughed maniacally.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan freed his left hand and gathered a Dragon Emperor’s Fist, immediately striking the Little Demon King.

The Little Demon King flew backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.