"He's the Demonic Marshall!?"
When the human disciples saw the ferocious three-meter-tall demon, they all held their breaths.
They hated the Demonic Marshall and the Ancestor God to the bone!
The Sinkhole had declined because of them. Not only that, the number of lives they had tortured over the years was uncountable. It was even to the point that some of these youths had family members and masters that had died in the calamity.
The youth clenched his fists as his eyes flashed with deep hatred and indignation. However, he knew that such indignation was meaningless to him at present. The Demonic Marshall was just too powerful.
Ignoring the Demonic Marshall, just Perfected Hou alone was enough to wipe out all experts beneath the Sinkhole Godly Monarch realm.
Back then, Perfected Hou and Heavenly Cosmic Divine Lord had joined forces and were considered invincible at the White Lunar Goddess Empress's coronation. If not for Yi Yun turning back midway and vanquishing Heavenly Cosmic Divine Lord and Perfected Hou, perhaps all the Sinkhole experts who participated in the coronation would have perished.
If Perfected Hou was already in such a state, there was no need to mention the Demonic Marshall's strength. He had undoubtedly reached the Godly Monarch realm, and even among Godly Monarchs, the Demonic Marshall was rather powerful.
As for the few Godly Monarchs of the Sinkhole, their Godly Monarch realm was incomplete due to the lack of the Heavenly Dao. Using Heaven Earth Yuan Qi would even expend their lifespans.
Even if they joined forces to resist the Demonic Marshall, they were no match for him!
If the Sinkhole Godly Monarchs were in such a state, warriors that had yet to reach the Godly Monarch realm were like ants in front of the Demonic Marshall.
At that moment, the Demonic Marshall's mere appearance suffused the monstrous demonic flames that emanated from his body, making it difficult for people to breathe. Many geniuses with insufficient cultivation levels even found it difficult to stand.
They wanted to hold on, but the absolute difference in strength made it impossible for them to resist. Some people only lasted for a few seconds before they knelt to the ground. Their bodies trembled as their faces turned pale.
Humiliation!
These geniuses had practiced martial arts from a young age and were absolute geniuses among their peers. But today, in front of their enemy, they knelt down after enduring a tiny bit of pressure. They had practiced martial arts for so long just to kneel before their enemy. It was an utter humiliation!
The cultivation of the youth in linen robes wasn't high. After all, he was still young. At this moment, he felt as though a huge mountain was pressing down on him. His entire body was cold and his heart nearly stopped beating. However, he didn't know where he got the strength to forcefully endure it.
His forehead was covered in beads of sweat. His eyes could no longer see anything, and his ears could not hear anything. Everything around him seemed to be isolated from him, but he was relying on a belief that came from nowhere to grit his teeth and stand.
Although he knew that it was meaningless for him to forcefully endure it, it would not bring any harm to the Demon Commander. Moreover, what he endured was only an insignificant small portion of the Demon Commander's pressure.
Even so, he did not wish to retreat any further. The human race had already retreated far too much.
"Enough!"
At this moment, a clear and cold rebuke resounded. In the midst of the Demon Commander's frenzied aura, it seemed inconspicuous.
However, this voice made the Demon Commander falter slightly as he turned his head.
A celestial maiden who stood aloof from the world appeared in the square. She was extremely beautiful, and her temperament was otherworldly. She made people feel close to her at first glance. However, what was surprising was that there were no energy fluctuations coming from her body. She was just a mortal.
Huan Chenxue!
It was unbelievable that a mortal was completely unaffected by the Demon Commander's pressure.
"As expected of an ancient Godly Monarch's reincarnation. Even though you have lost your powers, you are still so outstanding."
The Demon Commander's pressure came from the difference in life's natural order. And although Huan Chenxue had lost her powers, her natural order in life had not truly declined. If not, she would have long died of old age over the long years.
She was, after all, one of the eight ancient Godly Monarchs. And back then, the eight ancient Godly Monarchs were Human Emperor's disciples. Their strength far exceeded the present Godly Monarchs and greatly exceeded the Demon Commander's.
It was naturally impossible for the Demon Commander to crush Huan Chenxue with her natural order.
"Shilong, you have devoured countless nomological powers over the years in the Land of Hope. Today is the day of my Mirage Sea Realm's disciple selection. What are you trying to do!?"
"Hahahaha! I'm helping you eliminate trash that doesn't meet the standards. You should be thanking me. " The Demon Commander laughed wantonly. As he laughed maniacally, some of the young disciples who could not withstand his pressure spewed out blood as their meridians ruptured.
"Weak! Too weak! " The Demon Commander shook his head. "My Heaven Devouring Fiend Art has reached a bottleneck. I wish to devour the Myriad Origins Dao that human geniuses have comprehended, but trash like you doesn't even interest me in devouring you."
As the Demon Commander spoke, he swept his gaze across the human disciples present. His gaze was like a ferocious beast that was about to devour them. It left them shuddering.
Huan Chenxue's expression changed. "Shilong, you wish to devour my Mirage Sea Realm's disciples!?"
"So what if I do? It's just the lives of some ants, "said the Demon Commander disdainfully.
Huan Chenxue's brows pricked up as her expression turned cold. She yearned to tear the Demon Commander to pieces. All these years, the Demon Commander's existence had devoured large amounts of Mirage Sea Realm's Heaven and Earth powers. As a result, Old Snake had lost a lot of his lifespan.
However, he had gone from bad to worse. Now, he wanted to devour the Mirage Sea Realm's disciples and absorb the laws they cultivated.
"Huan Chenxue, is this killing intent? Hahaha! " The Demon Commander felt like he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Huan Chenxue, have you forgotten something? All of you are able to survive here thanks to my charity. So what if I devour a few thousand of your disciples today? You can try resisting me, "said the Demon Commander disdainfully.
The Demon Marshal said in disdain. He glanced at the examinees again, and suddenly, a youth attracted his attention.
"Eh? A Connate Fire Spirit Dao Embryo? It's no wonder he is able to withstand my suppression up to this point with his puny cultivation level. It's quite rare to find a treasure among this bunch of trash … "
The person the Demon Commander's gaze locked onto was the linen-clothed youth. He licked his lips, feeling extremely interested.
Devouring such a Connate Dao Embryo would be extremely beneficial to him.
However, the linen-clothed youth had already entered a dazed state due to the heavy pressure on him. He suddenly felt the pressure on him decrease. The intense change made it difficult for his body to adapt. The boiling blood in his body nearly ruptured his meridians.
His body jolted and before he could react, he was already flying into the sky. A massive force pulled him towards the Demon Commander.
"Hehehe! What a waste. You are indeed a Connate Fire Spirit Dao Embryo. If you had cultivated for a few more years, you would be even more delicious. What a pity, what a pity. However, I can't wait any longer. I'll just eat you! "
The Demon Commander grinned, revealing two rows of sharp and dense teeth.
"Come, child. Become a part of me. In return, I can remember your name. What's yours?"
The Demon Commander stared at the linen-clothed youth with a burning gaze. Although he had already retracted his suppression, the suppression from the Demon Commander's natural order was even more obvious due to the close distance.
It was like a weak animal facing a primordial beast. Even if the other party did not reveal any killing intent, there was still an immense sense of suppression.
All the young disciples present found it unimaginable. If the Demon Commander was already this powerful, how powerful would the Ancestor God who devoured the Sinkhole's Heavenly Dao be?
At that moment, the linen-clothed youth understood his fate.
He was not afraid of death, but he never expected that his death would be so meaningless. He would be devoured by the devil.
He had been practicing martial arts since a young age, treading the line between life and death. He had fought with his life, and it was not easy for him to reach this step. The martial path ahead of him was sealed, so he could only seek a sliver of hope in the Mirage Sea Realm.
He had a laughable dream. He wanted to pave a martial path that belonged to him in the sinking Sinkhole. He even hoped that in the distant future, he could mend the Sinkhole's incomplete Heavenly Dao a little.
This dream was something he had never mentioned to anyone because it was too unrealistic.
Now, from the looks of it, he had indeed been a lunatic. He had just arrived in the Mirage Sea Realm and had yet to participate in the test, but he had already been reduced to the devil's food!
Could there be anything more tragic than this?
Against the machinations of fate, the weak were powerless to resist.
"What's your name?"
At that moment, the voice sounded in the linen-clothed youth's ears once again.
The linen-clothed youth wanted to laugh, but before he could say a word, he was suddenly taken aback.
This voice … wasn't produced by the Demon Commander?
"What's your name?"
The voice sounded in his ears again. It was completely different from the Demon Commander's evil and ferocious voice. Instead, it had an indescribable sense of affinity.
And at this moment, the Demon Commander had clearly lost his patience after not receiving a response from the linen-clothed youth. He had already opened his gaping mouth in a bid to swallow the linen-clothed youth.
"My … My name is Luo Yan."
"Luo Yan? So that's how it is … "
The voice seemed to be reflecting on something. Before the linen-clothed youth could understand what it meant, the Demon Commander's two rows of sharp teeth were already biting at the linen-clothed youth's head.
But at this moment … time suddenly came to a halt.
The sudden stillness of time seemed to petrify the Demon Commander. He remained motionless.
At the next moment, a black-dressed man stepped out of the void. It was as easy as crossing a threshold, but no one knew that this threshold crossed a Multiverse rift that spanned hundreds of trillions of kilometers.
"Luo Yan … Are you a member of the Luo clan? Did something happen in the Luo clan? "
After the black-dressed man appeared, he glanced at the linen-clothed youth. Although his voice was calm, there was a hint of worry in it.
As for the ferocious and insufferably arrogant Demon Commander, he was completely ignored by the black-dressed man.
At this moment, everyone was stunned!
The sudden turn of events left them unable to react in time.
As for the Demon Commander, his expression changed drastically. He looked at the black-dressed man as though he was looking at a devil.
Although the flow of time in the space he was in had been infinitely slowed down, the Demon Commander's thoughts could still barely move.
This man, he … he looks like … Yi Yun!?
As a lackey of the Ancestor God, the Demon Commander naturally recognized Yi Yun. However, he refused to believe that Yi Yun would suddenly possess such immense power.
A thought!
Just a thought was enough to completely immobilize him. His body could not move at all, and his soul was nearly sealed.
Against such immense power, he was like an ant that was being held down by a dragon's claw.
And at this moment, Yi Yun turned his head and looked at the Demon Commander.
With a gentle tap, a nomological sword that was less than a foot long appeared out of thin air. The sword's tip was pointed at the Demon Commander's glabella as it slowly floated over.
This feathery little sword caused the Demon Commander to tremble in fear!
However, his body was sealed. Even if he tried his best to resist, it was useless. His soul was roaring in indignation, but not a single sound came out.
"Mas … Master …"
The Demon Commander's lips twitched slightly as he mouthed the word.
Yi Yun shook his head slightly. "Your master is waiting for you in the netherworld. If you want to find him, I'll send you there."
Wh … What!?
The Demon Commander's eyes were filled with horror and disbelief. And at the next moment, the nomological sword had already stabbed into the Demon Commander's glabella.
At that instant, the Demon Commander felt an indescribable pain. He did not immediately die, but instead, he felt like he had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell, suffering all sorts of torment.
"Sword of Samsara, this sword is the karma you sowed. Slowly bear it yourself."
As Yi Yun spoke, he casually removed the temporal seal. The Demon Commander's body convulsed as he plummeted from the sky.
Boom!
The Demon Commander's heavy body smashed into the ground as his body convulsed. Only thirty seconds later did he slowly lose his vitality.
Although it looked like a very short period of time, the Demon Commander had suffered a hundred lifetimes worth of pain. His facial features were already contorted as his bones and tendons convulsed violently until they shattered inch by inch.
The Demon Commander was dead!
Yi Yun took another look at the other demonic servants. These demonic servants were the Demon Commander's direct subordinates. Their strength was in no way inferior to Perfected Hou's.
But against Yi Yun, all of them were scared out of their wits.
Before they could react, Yi Yun's gaze shot over like a sharp sword that pierced through the demonic servants' soul seas.
All the demonic servants' eyes immediately lost their luster. Like a pile of rotten meat, they plummeted from the sky and died instantly!
The linen-clothed youth looked at Yi Yun in a daze. The scene in front of him felt like a dream.
He found it unbelievable that an existence as powerful as the Demon Commander, a super expert that could repress the combined forces of several reclusive Godly Monarchs in the Sinkhole, had been easily killed like a chicken.
As for the other half-step Godly Monarch demonic servants, they were all killed with a thought. They did not even need to move …
What sort of terrifying strength was this?
It was not only the linen-clothed youth. Everyone present was astounded. The gigantic square that was filled with tens of millions of disciples fell silent.
Everyone looked at Yi Yun. Some of them had already recalled something as they looked at the gigantic sculpture in front of the square.
The black-robed man resembled Yi Yun's sculpture, but they were not identical.
Was it really … Yi Yun?
However, Yi Yun had not left the Sinkhole for long. He had even been pursued by the Ancestor God. How did he possess such terrifying strength after so many years?
Furthermore, he had previously said — "Your master is waiting for you in the netherworld. If you wish to find him, I'll send you there."
Did those words mean that the Ancestor God had already been slain by Yi Yun?
Many people had such a thought, but they found it unbelievable.
Only at that moment did a loud laugh break the silence.
"Hahahaha! Punk, I knew you wouldn't die that easily. You're finally back. If you didn't return, I would have been sucked dry. "
Upon hearing the excited voice, everyone turned their heads in surprise. They saw that the person who had spoken was the guardian of the Mirage Sea Realm's array — Old Snake.
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