"He's Queen Akasha's fiancé? Why haven't I heard of it? "
"Since when did Queen Akasha have a fiancé? And it's even a man from the Human Clan. This can't be true, right? "
"Manager Qing Shuang, what the hell is going on?"
"Manager Qing Shuang, you …" What the hell are you doing? "
Hearing Qing Shuang's words, everyone's gazes simultaneously fell onto Ye Xuan as astonished voices came out of their mouths.
Obviously, they had never heard of such a thing before.
Even the Great Elder of the Fishmen Clan, Mo Shou, looked at Qing Shuang and Ye Xuan with a puzzled expression, hoping that the two of them could give a reasonable explanation.
"He is the fiancé of your Fishmen Clan? A mere six star Martial King? "Haha, the queen of your Fishmen Clan really has good eyes, choosing such a good-for-nothing pretty boy!"
"We are really anxious for the appreciation of your Queen of the Fishmen Clan!"
"Let us defeat a six star Martial King brat and your Fishmen Clan will surrender. I have to say that your Queen is really aware of this. She deliberately let such a brat lose!"
As for the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, the Eight-Armed Evil Demon, Magna, and the Flowing Shadow Sword Demon, Kaido, and the others, their gazes all fell onto Ye Xuan. Their eyes were filled with disdain as they spoke in a mocking tone.
In their opinion, defeating a six star Martial King kid was just a piece of cake.
Looking at the playful expression on the faces of the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, and the others, who were laughing wantonly, Qing Shuang's eyes flickered with a cold light. He took a step forward and coldly said, "What are you laughing at? What? Don't tell me you don't dare? "
"Don't dare?" What's there to be afraid of? It's just a piece of trash from a six star Martial King. As long as one of us sends someone to defeat him, your entire Fishmen Clan will surrender and submit unconditionally, right?
"Hearing Qing Shuang's words, the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, sneered. He pointed a finger at Ye Xuan, his eyes filled with undisguised ridicule.
"That's right, as long as any one of you can defeat him, our Fishmen Clan will unconditionally submit!" However, you can only send one person each time, and you are not allowed to interfere. Otherwise, even if my Fishmen Clan is left with only one soldier, we will not let this matter rest. "
Qing Shuang said with a resolute expression.
"Alright, as you wish … I will let all of you witness how your Queen's so-called fiancé will be trampled under our feet in front of everyone, haha …"
The Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, laughed loudly, completely not putting Ye Xuan in his eyes.
Then, he turned around and looked at the many experts behind him. He asked casually, "Which one of you is willing to kill the so-called fiancé of the Merfolk for me?"
"Damn!"
Just as he finished speaking, a handsome and tall young man wearing silver armor leaped out of the crowd and steadily landed on the empty ground in front of him.
His name was Merrick, and he was the godson of the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren. He was also an extremely trusted subordinate. Although he was not one of the thirty-six gods of the Western Asura World, he was not weaker than them in the slightest, and had contributed a lot to McLaren!
"Very good, Myrick. I'll leave that kid to you!"
The Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, was undoubtedly extremely satisfied with Myrick, who had stepped forward first.
Myrick was a Martial Monarch who had just entered the Martial Monarch Realm. In his opinion, dealing with a mere six star Martial King brat was an easy task, and once he succeeded and reported it to his superiors, it would be a great merit.
For Myrick to be able to stand out and snatch the credit at this moment, it could be said that it was extremely to Myrick's liking.
After steadily landing in the center of the plaza, Myrick raised the silver spear in his hand and pointed it at Ye Xuan, who'd finished healing Mo Basi and the others. His eyes flickered with a sharp light as he coldly said, "Brat, don't dawdle there. Hurry up and come over to die!"
"Come and die? With just you? "
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes as he coldly walked towards Myrick.
"That's right, just me. Do you have any objections?"
Myrick said with a cold smile.
"No objections!"
Ye Xuan lightly replied.
"Tsk …"
His reply entered the ears of the surrounding people, causing their gazes towards Ye Xuan to be filled with disdain. Some of them wanted to mock him, but Ye Xuan's voice continued, "I'm not a fool, how could I have any objections to a dead person …"
"You …" You're courting death!
"Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Myrick's expression turned ice-cold. Killing intent surged in his eyes, and the aura of a Martial King unreservedly exploded out. He grabbed his spear and charged towards Ye Xuan with a cold killing intent.
"Chi!
Chi! "Seeing this, Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. Demonic energy surged from his entire body as he took a step forward. Wind and clouds surged beneath his feet, and he didn't dodge in the slightest as he charged straight towards Myrick.
The two of them charged out at an extremely fast speed, like two rays of light crossing each other. As the sound of fingernails rubbing against the coffin rang out, Ye Xuan and Myrick's charging figures suddenly froze.
"Has the victor been decided?"
Looking at Ye Xuan and Merrick, who'd suddenly stopped, everyone present was stunned as they muttered to themselves.
"Puchi …"
However, just as they finished speaking, the originally motionless body of Merrick suddenly trembled. The silver spear in his hand broke into two, and a bottomless wound appeared on the armor on his chest. A large amount of bright red blood sprayed out, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang, dead …
"Plop!"
Looking at the fallen Myrick, everyone present had faces full of shock and astonishment. They blankly stared at Ye Xuan, who stood upright with the dragon blade in his hand. Their gazes towards him were filled with undisguised astonishment.
This... So strong?
One had to know that Merrick was a Martial King who had just entered the Martial King Realm, yet he was instantly killed by that brat?
How could this be?
Whether it was the Flaming War God Niebel, the God of Disaster Baruch, the God of Sin Pan Duozhi, the Goddess of Ice and Snow Alice, the God of Destruction Mokdo, or the God of Greed Proust, they were all shocked and dumbfounded. They stared blankly at the dead Merrick, never expecting such an ending.
The pupils of the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, the Eight-Armed Evil Demon, Magna, and the Flowing Shadow Sword Demon, Kaido, and the others couldn't help but narrow their eyes. They also didn't expect that Merrick would be defeated so easily.
"Roar!"
"Amazing!" "Awesome!"
"This is too powerful!"
"As expected of Queen Akasha's fiancé. He actually killed that Merrick in one move. That's a Martial King expert!"
After a short period of shock and astonishment, excited screams came out from the mouths of the Fishmen.
Although they didn't know why Qing Shuang said that the brat was Queen Akasha's fiancé, the strength he displayed made them admire him. They slowly had a trace of anticipation towards Ye Xuan …
"So strong? A six star Martial King instantly killed a Martial Monarch?
"Even the Great Elder, Mo Shou, and the eight great leaders, Mo Basi, were shocked by Ye Xuan's attack just now.
When Ye Xuan treated them earlier, they'd felt the strength of his medical skills. Now that Ye Xuan's performance had allowed them to see his peerless martial arts, it was truly admirable.
"Next!"
After easily killing Merrick, Ye Xuan's face didn't have the slightest expression or fluctuation. He slowly raised the dragon blade in his hand and pointed it at the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, and the others as emotionless words came out of his mouth.
As long as these fellows didn't gang up on him, he was confident that he could keep more than half of their experts here to stall for time for Akasha's closed-door cultivation.
"Damn it!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's cold words and seeing his indifferent appearance, the eyes of the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, flickered with an ominous light. Killing intent surged from his entire body as he cursed angrily.
This brat in front of him was too arrogant!
The many tyrants behind him looked at each other, as if they didn't have any intention of standing out to fight.
After all, the strength and methods that Ye Xuan had just displayed were truly frightening.
Some of the slightly weaker fellows didn't dare to fight, while the Blazing Wargod Niebel, the God of Calamity Baruch, the Snow Goddess Alice, and the others who had the thirty-six Divine Titles didn't even deign to fight.
After all, their statuses were noble. If they put down their statuses and attacked a six star Martial King brat, even if they won, there would be no benefits. They might even be said to be bullying the weak.
If he lost, it would be even more ridiculed if word got out.
As a result, no one stood out to fight for a moment.
"Next!"
A trace of displeasure flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes when he saw this. He looked straight at the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, and coldly mocked, "What? You guys don't have anyone left so soon? Or could it be that they need you Demon King level characters from the Asura World to deal with a junior like me? "
Hearing Ye Xuan's words and looking at the performance of his subordinates behind him, the eyes of the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, were filled with killing intent. His anger was raging to the extreme.
Immediately, an ominous glint flashed in his eyes, and a furious voice came out of his mouth, "Everyone, listen up. If any of you can take down this brat's head, then you can take over Merrick's position as commander!"
"Roar!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
Just as the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, finished speaking, an excited voice came from the crowd.
Dozens of experts with extraordinary strength stood out at this moment.
It was said that there would be brave men under the heavy reward. It seemed that this saying was true.
"Let's go one by one!"
The Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, spoke with an ice-cold expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, an expert charged towards Ye Xuan. However, he was still dealt with by Ye Xuan in a single move.
Even if the other experts charged forward, they wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being finished off by Ye Xuan in a single move.
Blood dyed the ground red. After losing dozens of experts in a row, no one dared to rashly step forward.
Everyone was overwhelmed with shock as they looked at Ye Xuan, who stood there with a dragon blade in his hand like a god of slaughter.
Perhaps only the thirty-six Gods would be able to pay more for this fellow.
Ye Xuan ignored the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren's gloomy and purple expression. He raised the dragon blade in his hand and pointed it at the God of Calamity, Baruch, the Raging Flame War God, Nibeli, and the others behind him.
"McLaren, don't send those trash over. Let the god behind you do it. It's been a long time since I've killed a god!"
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