Best Young Master

Chapter 1962: Chapter 1827: Irreconcilable Enmity

Time, at this moment, stood still!

The scene, in this instant, became set in place!

No one expected that it would result in such an outcome.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to quiet down.

Wow!

After a brief silence, the scene erupted, people were in an uproar!

"This is impossible!"

"How... how could this happen?"

"Can someone tell me, what on earth happened?"

Many of the cultivators with weak power couldn’t clearly see what exactly happened; they only saw a light flash by, and then Xingtian shattered completely.

The scene was too bloody, too shocking, making them find it unbelievable!

In their opinion, Xingtian had already used the Clan Treasure "Death Light Mirror," Ye Fan, no matter how demonic, was definitely doomed.

No one can be faster than the speed of light; under the "Death Light Mirror" no one can escape.

However—

Ye Fan used his actual actions to fiercely slap their faces, leaving them dizzy.

They were all in disbelief.

Some Demon Clan maidens even cried, thinking he was tragic; originally with the makings of invincibility, but encountered a stronger opponent, ultimately falling in a pool of blood.

"Is this... the ’Eye of Death’?"

Some well-informed older strong people recognized Ye Fan’s ultimate killing move and were all shocked!

"Senior, what is the ’Eye of Death’? Could it be more powerful than the ’Death Light Mirror’?"

Some young Demon Clan cultivators with weak powers respectfully asked the older generation cultivators beside them.

The ’Eye of Death’, also known as the ’Heavenly Demon Eye’, is the ultimate skill of the Purple Demon Family’s Clan Treasure; do you think it’s powerful?"

The elder looked at the young cultivator beside him as if he were an idiot.

"This..."

The mighty elder was also stunned; he did not expect Ye Fan actually had another trump card.

The Eye of Death!

Even he, under unprepared circumstances, would find it hard to escape, let alone Xingtian.

Xingtian’s death was not in vain!

"Dead?!"

The Ancient Demon King was shocked, standing up abruptly, his eyes shooting out two terrifying demon lights.

He was heartbroken!

Nurturing a young strong individual like Xingtian required unknown amounts of effort and resources, yet he was killed just like that, how could he not be heartbroken.

This was also his mistake; he couldn’t blame anyone else.

He guessed Ye Fan certainly had another trump card, but he did not expect it to be the legendary ’Eye of Death.’

If he had known in advance that Ye Fan’s ultimate move was the ’Death Demon Eye’, he surely would have intervened; he couldn’t let Xingtian fall no matter what.

However—

Now it’s too late to say anything!

In the void, a figure stood quietly, purple hair flying, his body enveloped in a layer of Divine Radiance, like a Demon Lord awakening, overwhelming a thousand miles like a dragon.

At this moment!

He became the sole existence in this piece of heaven and earth, suppressing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"Brother Ye..."

Zi Huan smiled with tears, her emotions were in turmoil; although this battle was difficult, with twists and turns, it finally ended, and the heart she had been gripping could finally be completely relieved.

"Ancestors bless us!"

Zi Xiaoyi was also filled with emotion; he never thought Ye Fan could counterattack desperately and succeed in a comeback.

After this battle, Ye Fan could definitely rank among the top three in the top ten, and the Purple Demon Family could also rise with him, basking in the glory.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

The Mo Family Patriarch was in shock, filled with fear in his heart.

Even Xingtian was dead, who else could defeat Ye Fan?

According to the competition rules, once two strong people do not meet, Ye Fan will no longer encounter a stronger opponent.

In this situation, revenge is completely hopeless; he could only pray that after the Purple Demon Family rises, they have enough magnanimity not to trouble them, and it would be a blessing.

The Moss family members were like eggplants hit by frost, thoroughly wilted.

Xingtian wasn’t even this Zi Yefan’s match; Mosi’s death was not in vain!

Thinking of the impending revenge from the Purple Demon Family, the Moss family members were in even greater fear day and night.

"Tian’er!!"

The Xing Family Patriarch wailed sorrowfully, his entire body exuding intense killing intent, his eyes blood-red as if oozing blood; with a clang, he drew out a long blood-red sword, tapped his foot, and his whole person like a Flowing Light rushed towards the Heavenly Demon Platform.

Xingtian shall not die in vain!

This was his firm belief; he must avenge Xingtian, even if it meant offending the Ancient Demon King, he couldn’t care less.

"You little brute, come and meet your death for me!"

The blood-red long sword slashed through the void, like a blood-colored Divine Dragon, with claws and teeth bared, slashing towards Ye Fan.

The entire firmament was smashed apart, the lethal sword light carrying overwhelming killing intent, directly slashing towards Ye Fan’s head.

If this sword were to strike true, even if Ye Fan defied the heavens, Ye Fan would undoubtedly die. The sword light had already locked the void, and even Chasing Star Step could not be performed.

"How dare you!"

A furious roar followed, and with sharp eye beams, the Ancient Demon King shattered the sword light.

Swish!

Then he waved his hand, and a boundless force of death instantly blew the Xing Family Patriarch away, shattering the blood-red long sword in his grasp.

"Ah..."

The Xing Family Patriarch screamed, flying out of the square, heavily crashing into a distant building, creating a human-sized hole.

"Ugh..."

He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, barely alive as he landed.

"Heavenly King..."

"Heavenly King, is my family member Xingtian going to die in vain like this?"

"We refuse, please Heavenly King uphold justice and avenge Xingtian for our family!"

The Xing Family members, with fierce eyes, glared at Ye Fan, full of murderous intent.

If looks could kill, Ye Fan would have already been executed a thousand times by their gaze.

"In a competition, life and death are up to fate. Are you trying to bully the small with the big?"

Faced with an enraged Xing Family, Ye Fan remained unmoved, slightly squinting his eyes coldly.

"You..."

"My Xing Family and you are sworn enemies!"

A Xing Family elder, a vicious expression across his face, said fiercely.

Xingtian was the future hope and pride of their family, expected to support the clan, only to die at Ye Fan’s hands. How could they not be driven to rage?

"We’ve long been sworn enemies; no need for your nonsense!"

Ye Fan responded sharply, not losing any ground in momentum.

Though he was now heavily injured, the death energy greatly consumed, he was indeed very weak.

At this moment, even a mid-stage Demon Master could easily kill him.

"Alright, alright, let’s see how long you can be arrogant!"

The Xing Family elder was nearly enraged to death by Ye Fan, but dared not act in front of the Ancient Demon King.

Earlier, the Patriarch was a lesson; acting rashly would be challenging the authority of the Ancient Demon King.

"Master, count me in. If the Xing Family dares to defy the rules, my Luo Family will not sit idly by!"

After Ye Fan returned to the crowd, the Blue-clothed King Luo Landu stepped forward, standing in front of Ye Fan. Coldly surveying the Xing Family members, his expression was like a loyal guard dog, ready to protect his master fearlessly at a command.

At this moment, Luo Landu’s clan also silently came behind Ye Fan, Zi Huan, and Zi Xiaoyi, becoming their strong support.

Luo Landu thought clearly, now was the time to show loyalty; if they didn’t step forward now, they would never be valued by the Purple Demon Family in the future.

Offering help in adversity is always more valuable than adding flowers to a brocade; this logic they understood well.

Not only them, other small families with similar thoughts stood behind Ye Fan as well.

Soon, thousands gathered behind Ye Fan, even some old, white-haired elders stood unwaveringly on Ye Fan’s side.

They were old rogues who lived for countless ages, naturally understanding the value of living allies over dead ones.

Clearly now, the Ancient Demon King favored Ye Fan, and picking the wrong side would mean the clan might not exist in the upcoming Demon World restructure.

They didn’t want to be on the side that ceased to exist.

Ye Fan’s side momentarily gained great prestige, even with the Mo Family and the Moss family standing alongside the Xing Family, they were still inferior to Ye Fan’s small family alliance, losing in momentum.

"Enough talk, this incident is just an accident, and will never happen again."

The Ancient Demon King glared, his determined gaze silencing everyone instantly.

Then turning to the Xing Family crowd, he coldly said: "This is a competition with its own rules. Xingtian’s death was unexpected, but it’s not a reason for you to retaliate against Zi Yefan."

"Exactly, when Zi Yefan was in danger just now, I remember you shouting for joy, each more excited than taking Elixir Pills. Why didn’t you speak then?"

A mighty elder also came forward, staring at the Xing Family crowd.

"..."

These words silenced the Xing Family camp, each face flushed, unable to say anything back.

"This is just a competition, regardless, the Zis shouldn’t have made a Killing Move!"

The Xing Family’s old Clan Leader finally said quietly.

"Pfah!"

Luo Landu spat, "Have you no shame? You’re aged like a Demon Beast, if anyone made a Killing Move, it was Xingtian first, and he was too pathetic to be a match for my master. Deserved death!"

Hmm?

Ye Fan looked at Luo Landu in surprise, not expecting this cool-looking guy to have such sharp eloquence, almost rivaling Bai Yan wolf.

"Enough, stop speaking!"

Seeing the scene start to chaos again, the Ancient Demon King had to use the Supreme Sound Technique, the rolling sound waves causing many people to faint, even elders with strong cultivation had their consciousness disturbed, temporarily deaf.

"Let this matter end here; no dissent will be tolerated, or face the consequences!"

Once the scene calmed down, the Ancient Demon King continued, "For the coming matches, I will supervise to avoid death. Moreover, precautionary measures dictate that after ten to five matches, this tournament ends, with everything judged by the Judges."

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PS: Just returned from a business trip today, aiming to resume regular updates from tomorrow. I still owe everyone a Chapter, and I’ll pay it back soon.

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