Fear
"Devil Saint. Even the Palace Lord has personally acknowledged Ye Fei as the Devil Saint! "
Boom!
Every action of a quasi-Emperor would attract the attention of countless people. When Ye Fei called himself the Devil Saint, no one took it seriously. They only thought that Ye Fei was arrogant and ignorant. That was why he dared to call himself the Devil Saint. This taboo title, what was the Devil Saint? The saint of all devils! All the devils below the Martial Monarch Realm would consider Ye Fei as their Saint. This title was too arrogant.
As Ye Fei's reputation spread, the streets were filled with young devils who disliked Ye Fei. The disciples of the Dark Asura Hall who were waiting to challenge Ye Fei had even lined up outside the Dark Asura Hall a month ago.
This was also why Ye Fei had received many provocative gazes when he entered the Dark Asura Hall.
However, things were different now. His title of Devil Saint had been bestowed upon him by the Quasi-emperor. Even the Quasi-emperor himself had admitted that Ye Fei truly deserved the title of Devil Saint. Many disciples had also witnessed Ye Fei beating the devilish bodies of the three Blood Ancestors to the brink of death with his cultivation of the ninth level Martial Saint realm.
The Quasi-emperor's acknowledgement and Ye Fei's terrifying strength had turned the title of Devil Saint from an empty title to a real battle record.
"Devil Saint, Devil Saint!"
Many disciples couldn't help but cheer, celebrating the birth of another powerful genius in the Dark Asura Hall.
As the disciples cheered, even more powerful existences began to silently observe Ye Fei from the upper reaches of the Spirit River. Among them were the ten great Saints of the Dark Asura Hall.
Similar to the Four Sacred Institutes, although there were ten Saints in the Senluo Hall, they were not the same. Every few years, a new Saint would be selected. Those disciples who were confident in their strength would challenge the Saints. Once they were successful, they would become the new Saints. In this way, it was guaranteed that the Saints would be the strongest among those below the Martial Dominator Realm.
At this time, although there was still half a year before the new selection of the Chosen Saint, many disciples were holding back their energy and trying to challenge the new Chosen Saint. Among them, Ye Fei had undoubtedly become the biggest dark horse in the competition for the Chosen Saint and received a lot of attention from the ten Chosen Saints.
They even gathered together to discuss.
"How is it? If this Ye Fei were to challenge us, who would have the confidence to deal with him?"
"I can't. Although I have the ability to fight those seven levels above me, I'm not a match for the three Blood Ancestors."
"Sigh, this brat is too fierce. He killed Jin Po Bai, Chen Changkong, and Feng Ba Dao, and now he defeated the Blood Ancestor. He's too sharp. It seems that one of the ten Holy Sons will have to step down," said another Holy Son.
It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. Hearing this, the expressions of a few of the weaker Saints changed drastically. It wasn't easy to become a Saint, and they didn't want to fall.
"In this half a year, we must go into seclusion and strive to increase our strength!" The Holy Sons looked at each other, turned around, and ran back to their respective cave abodes to begin their seclusion.
"Hmph, what's the use of working hard now? Unless you have the guts to break through the Martial Royal Tribulation now!" A few of the stronger Holy Sons sneered. Anyway, if Ye Fei were to challenge them, he would pick the weakest Holy Son. It wouldn't be their turn to challenge him, so they weren't worried at all.
Of course, there were also Holy Sons who didn't care about Ye Fei. After all, Ye Fei was a person who had been abandoned by the heavens, and there had never been a precedent for a person who had been abandoned by the heavens to pass the Martial Royal Tribulation.
"So what if this Ye Fei is a Martial Sage? Once the Martial Royal Tribulation comes, won't he turn into dust?"
"That's right. If you don't become a Martial Royal, you'll be an ant. What bullshit Demon Saint? He's just a short-lived glory. When we become Martial Royals, any one of us will be able to crush him!"
With the title of Demon Saint, Ye Fei finally understood what it meant to be awe-inspiring. No matter where he went, there would be disciples who would greet him respectfully. There were even Martial Emperors who would greet him respectfully. Even Martial Emperors would greet him with a smile when they saw him.
Yu Zhijiang was very emotional. "Strength is a good thing. Ye Fei, you've already attracted the attention of the Quasi-emperors. If you can become a Holy Son in half a year's time, there might be a Quasi-emperor who would take you in as a disciple. However, your title of Demon Saint is a little exaggerated. It's best to change it."
Yu Zhijiang recalled the displeasure of a certain Hall Master when he heard Ye Fei's title of Demon Saint. He decided to remind Ye Fei. "You're still young. Be more humble and the Quasi-emperors will be more satisfied with you."
"Elder Yu, I'm very humble!" Ye Fei felt wronged. "I've always been a low-key person. However, there are always people who don't know what's good for me. I can't keep a low profile even if I want to."
"This …"
Yu Zhijiang was suddenly speechless. He looked at Ye Fei's figure as he entered the room and stared at him for a while. He couldn't tell how Ye Fei could be considered low-key.
…
"Strength is indeed a good thing. If I was strong enough, I wouldn't have fought with the Blood Ancestor today. Instead, I would've killed them directly."
After returning to the room, Ye Fei's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness. Although the devilish nature had been resolved, the black lotus in his body was still a sore point. Especially when he saw the black lotus released by the Blood Ancestor today. He vaguely felt that if he wanted to resolve the black lotus in his body, he would have to kill the three Blood Ancestors.
"Since we're already mortal enemies, even if I don't kill the Blood Ancestor, the Blood Ancestor will kill me. I'll wait for half a year and become a Holy Son first. Then, I'll expand my power and status in the Dark Asura Hall. This way, when I kill the Blood Ancestor, the Quasi-emperors of the Dark Asura Hall shouldn't stop me."
After making up his mind, Ye Fei went into seclusion again. His plan was very simple. He wanted to use this half a year's time to raise his cultivation to the tenth level of the Martial Saint realm.
However, reality was cruel.
Although the Dark Asura Hall had a lot of Spiritual Qi, it was still inferior to the Spirit River. Ye Fei soon realized that he had reached a bottleneck. This bottleneck couldn't be broken through just by relying on Spiritual Qi.
On the other side, the three Blood Ancestors had recovered their physical bodies with the help of the Quasi-emperors. They were very grateful. "Thank you for saving our lives, Hall Master!"
"Three Blood Ancestors, you don't have to be so courteous. However, we can only help you this time. Half a year later, if Ye Fei attacks you again, we won't be able to stop him. Therefore, you should take the initiative to apologize to Ye Fei. This way, we can mediate and resolve the grudge between you two."
In the end, the three Blood Ancestors were Martial Emperors. The power of their combination had attracted the attention of some of the Quasi-emperors in the Dark Asura Hall. This allowed the three Blood Ancestors to keep their lives. Regarding this, the three Blood Ancestors were not only thankful, but also extremely resentful toward Ye Fei.
After the Quasi-emperors left, a ferocious glint flashed across the eyes of the Blood Ancestors. "Damn it, Ye Fei destroyed our Blood Demon Sect and defeated us in front of everyone. Now, the Hall Master is apologizing to us? I, the Blood Ancestors, would rather die than be humiliated! "
The Blood Ancestors laughed sinisterly, "It's impossible to apologize. The black lotus in his body is the best chance for us to become a Demon God! If we kill him and dig out the black lotus in his body, not only will we be able to get rid of the plague, we will also be able to perfect our Demon Blood and become a new Demon God! "
"Blood Ancestors, Blood Chaos, it's a good idea. However, have you thought about how Ye Fei managed to break through the ninth level of the Martial Saint realm in just a month and fought with us until we both suffered injuries? If we give him another half a year, how terrifying would his strength be?"
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