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Chapter 1591

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"The Demon King's treasure trove is in a space-time node three thousand miles outside the city. It can only be opened with a special method!" Ye Mo said. "This is something that only the direct descendants of the Demon King might know. But now, I'm probably the only one who knows!"

Ye Mo sighed, and his heart was filled with endless emotions.

"This is …" Suddenly, Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes because he felt a strong aura sweeping over a hundred miles outside the city. It didn't stop or conceal at all.

The demons in the entire city began to panic. This was already considered far away from the ruling center of the eight royal clans, which was the so-called desolate land. Here, there were basically no powerful masters.

There was only one expert at the first level of the Celestial Realm who was the local city lord and was in charge of everything. Even the invasion of those barbaric demons who had not yet assimilated could cause the destruction of the small city. Not to mention that such a terrifying pressure and fluctuation directly alarmed everyone.

"What kind of master passed by!"

All the devils were shivering. Unlike the orderly Human Race, there were many old devils with strange tempers among the devils. It was even possible for them to slaughter an entire city before they left. Encountering such a lawless powerhouse, they could only pray for their own luck.

"Ninth Sky of Heaven Realm?" Ye Xiwen immediately judged, but he didn't think too much about it. Although this level of master was an existence that he couldn't fight against, passing by occasionally was not considered an existence.

However, just as he felt relieved, another even more terrifying aura swept past him. This aura was ten times, or even dozens of times more terrifying than the previous one.

What was arrogance? This was incomparably arrogance!

"Celestial Realm!" Ye Xiwen's face also turned pale. Just now, it was just a Ninth Sky of Heaven Realm warrior, which was not considered much. But this was a Celestial Realm master.

Facing the power of a Celestial Realm master, the demons in the city almost knelt down.

"What is this situation, why are so many demons heading in this direction, this direction is …" Ye Mo suddenly reacted, "That is the direction of the Demon King's treasure trove … Ye Xiwen, let's go, let's go take a look!"

Ye Xiwen didn't hesitate at all. He took a big stride and leaped out. When his figure appeared again, he had already appeared outside the city.

"Huala!"

Another sharp piercing sound rang out, and an extremely huge demonic bird swept across the sky. Its wingspan was several hundred meters long, and it glided past like a small mountain.

"A Celestial Realm Demon Bird Old Ancestor …" Ye Mo was speechless.

Without waiting for Ye Xiwen to take a closer look, the huge Devil Bird Ancestor had already disappeared into the horizon.

"They are all heading in that direction. Damn it, not good. Could it be that someone has opened the divine treasures of the Demon Monarch?" Ye Mo couldn't help but curse, "In this era where gods don't appear, there's only one reason why these supreme experts would come one by one!"

Ye Xiwen didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly rushed in the direction that Ye Mo had mentioned. Sure enough, a large amount of moqi was surging out of it, and a lot of magical beasts were roaring in the surroundings as they gathered in this direction.

"Ye Xiwen, be careful, there is someone here!" Ye Mo warned.

Ye Xiwen immediately concealed his aura and hid in the void.

Then, a demonic claw directly cracked down, and these hundreds of magical beasts that approached were all killed. They turned into flesh and blood all over the sky, and were then sucked away by this demonic claw.

Then, this demonic claw disappeared, and an extraordinarily handsome man appeared. His face was pale, and he was wearing a black suit. He looked unusually elegant, like a noble walking in the dark. And in his hand, there was a blood-colored bead, which was made of the essence and blood of those magical beasts that he had crushed before.

"Blood Clan!" Ye Xiwen immediately recognized him. Among the devil race, there were many who looked like humans. However, only the fallen angels and vampires could look like humans and were extraordinarily handsome. So, it wasn't difficult to guess his identity by looking at his appearance.

"This flesh and blood is barely enough. Even if I get injured in the divine treasures, I should be able to recover quickly!" This master of the Blood Clan said to himself.

Unlike other clans, the Blood Clan could absorb the essence of flesh and blood, and recover quickly. Although other clans could also absorb the essence of flesh and blood, it would take a long time to transform, unlike the Blood Clan, which could recover almost immediately.

Therefore, in the eyes of many clans, the Blood Clan was simply feared by everyone because of their special martial techniques and special physiological structure. In their eyes, everyone was blood food.

"Sure enough, it's the divine treasures of the Demon King. They are all aiming for the divine treasures of the Demon King. It's impossible, unless it's the direct disciple of the Demon King. Otherwise, how can there be a method to open the divine treasures of the Demon King? Could it be that the inheritance of the Demon King is still in this world?" Ye Mo's eyes flashed with an astonishing light, "Ye Xiwen, this may not be good news for you. You are the direct disciple of the Demon King, I personally selected you. Although you have always refused to transform your devil body, many of the things you have learned are the direct disciples of the Demon King, so you can also inherit the Demon King's luck and treasures. If you were alone, you would have a meteoric rise, but now, you have an opponent, and he is likely to obtain the inheritance of the Demon King in other places. At that time, someone will compete with you for the divine treasures, and if you can't defeat him, then things will be really troublesome!"

"In other words, I will have to defeat this competitor in the future, right?" Ye Xiwen said.

"That's right, the divine treasures left behind by the Devil King are enough for one person to have a meteoric rise, but if two people share it, the effect will be much worse. You two will definitely fight each other to the death, and he will absolutely not let you go. Moreover, the most important thing is that you have always been unwilling to accept the inheritance of the Devil King. So far, only the devil wings can be regarded as a direct descendant martial art. The other martial arts are scattered all over the place, and they are too scattered. You may not be his opponent in a real fight. Now, the only good news is that he still doesn't know of your existence, but you know of his existence. He is in the light, and you are in the dark, so you still have a chance!"

Although the opposite party was also the direct disciple of the Demon King, but Ye Mo would not be soft-hearted, and the only person he truly recognized was Ye Xiwen, and no one else knew where this Tom, Dick, and Harry came from, so how could he recognize him?

"Not necessarily, although I didn't inherit all the martial arts of the Demon King, but I also have a lot of precious techniques, and I don't think I'm weaker than anyone else. If we really have to compete, I also have the intention to compete with him!" Ye Xiwen said confidently.

"Hey, but no matter what, this is not good news for you. This time, with his help, I am afraid that it will be much more difficult for us to seize the divine treasures. I thought that it would be a piece of cake, but now there are so many twists and turns!" Ye Mo said. He did not deny Ye Xiwen's words. Indeed, many of Ye Xiwen's precious techniques were not weak, such as Phoenix Regeneration Technique, Overturning the Sky Seal, Tyrant Body Scripture, Observing Person Scripture, and so on. Any one of them could be regarded as amazing precious techniques, and if any one of them was practiced to the extreme, it would be enough to rank in the ranks of the top powerhouses. Even if he fought against the direct disciple of the Demon King, he might not be at a disadvantage. This was also the reason why Ye Mo rarely forced Ye Xiwen to learn demonic techniques.

Ye Mo had now thought it through. Everyone's path was different, and it was unrealistic to want to copy the path of the Demon King. Otherwise, there would not only be a few powerhouses in the world. Even if Ye Xiwen did not obtain the direct disciple of the Demon King, he had also carved out his own path over the years, and made a name for himself.

While the two were communicating with their divine senses, the vampire had already collected the blood bead and disappeared into the sky.

"It turns out that there is still a Fallen Angel hidden here!"

Just when Ye Xiwen came out again, a cold voice came directly over.

It was the vampire who had just disappeared. At this time, he was looking at Ye Xiwen with some greed.

"I said that I wouldn't smell it wrong. The aura of this surging blood is really too strong, but I just couldn't find it. Tsk tsk, now I found it, die for me!" The vampire grinned, and immediately clawed towards Ye Xiwen.

The terrifying strength of the peak of the Ninth Heavens of the Celestial Realm was displayed in an instant, and his speed was extremely fast. The vampire itself was famous for its speed. Among the eight major royal families, their speed could almost be regarded as the first.

Even the Hidden Devil Clan could not compete with the vampire in terms of speed. The Hidden Devil Clan's attack speed was extremely fast, but his own speed was still not as fast as that of the vampire. He could only rely on his strange agility to contend with the vampire.

"Swish!" The devil's claw had already caught in front of Ye Xiwen in an instant, and the terrible astral wind tore Ye Xiwen's skin, causing him pain.

Ye Xiwen's eyes were incomparably horrified, but his feet did not slow down at all. He stepped forward again and again, and the pair of seemingly decorative wings behind him instantly stretched out like clouds covering the sky.

"Swish!"

Ye Xiwen's figure instantly turned into a golden light, and directly disappeared in mid-air. The devil's claw directly clawed out of the golden light, and failed to crush Ye Xiwen's head. However, it still clawed out a large piece of flesh from his body.

Ye Xiwen's figure appeared in the distance. A large piece of flesh had been directly torn out of his abdomen, and blood was completely splattering out. There was also a blood-colored energy wreaking havoc on it. His complexion was abnormally pale, and he was slightly shocked. This vampire's speed was really frighteningly fast, almost comparable to the speed of piercing through the void.

The vampire directly stuffed that piece of flesh into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it into his stomach. A surge of aura sublimated in his body, and he looked at Ye Xiwen with even more ferocious eyes.

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