Chapter 1437: Chapter 1437: Trying to Escape? Too Late!
A few thousand years later, in a battle against the Immortal Realm, the Demon God was severely injured. Feeling unable to wield this demon weapon and fearing it would fall into the hands of the Immortal Realm, leading to the Demon Race being slaughtered in return, he had no choice but to seal its power.
Even so, even if an ordinary person obtains it, it possesses the power to slay immortals and demons.
Now Yang Yan can undo the Demon God’s seal, unleashing its power. Even just a small part of it is still terrifying.
The Demon Hall Saintess was even more reluctant to confront its sharpness, bolstering Yang Yan’s confidence.
Honestly, even with the World-Ending Demon Spear in hand and sensing the terrifying power within, he still wasn’t completely confident facing the Demon Hall Saintess.
But now, his sole thought was to pierce the Demon Hall Saintess’s body with the World-Ending Demon Spear in his hand.
Buzz!
A golden and a black light flickered continuously for a full minute until the Demon Hall Saintess couldn’t bear it and struck back.
Of course, Yang Yan could sense that the opponent’s move was out of sheer desperation.
Therefore, he showed no intent to defend or evade, instead thrusting the World-Ending Demon Spear fiercely forward.
Sizzle...
At some unknown time, a round shield materialized in the Demon Hall Saintess’s hand.
It appeared ordinary, yet when it met the World-Ending Demon Spear, black light flickered atop it, revealing layers of demon patterns.
These demon patterns twisted furiously like vines, trying to envelop the spearhead of the World-Ending Demon Spear.
Unfortunately, upon contact with the golden flame, they sizzled and burned instantaneously.
Faintly, Yang Yan even heard painful screams as if from hell.
The screams were not only human wails but also the roars of various beasts.
At this instant, the Demon Hall Saintess abruptly stopped moving.
She continuously unleashed the power contained within the round shield, her face slightly contorting.
Yang Yan gradually realized that he clearly held the advantage in this struggle, and ultimate victory was just a matter of time.
Yet he had no intention of waiting.
Because he noticed the mysterious, handsome young man and Nie Suyuan were about to determine their battle’s outcome.
Initially, it seemed he was not serious, as his cultivation was so high he stood in an unbeatable position.
However, seeing Yang Yan quickly eliminate a major foe with the World-Ending Demon Spear, he finally grew impatient.
Yang Yan decided he must defeat the Demon Hall Saintess before this man and Nie Suyuan settle their fight!
With veins bulging on his hand, Yang Yan suddenly shouted and fiercely thrust at the Demon Hall Saintess.
Just as the opponent focused fully on countering the darting World-Ending Demon Spear, a starlight suddenly burst from Yang Yan’s left hand, and Star Night appeared in his grip.
Swish!
With Star Night in hand, Yang Yan aimed directly at the Demon Hall Saintess’s head and swung it hard.
The Demon Hall Saintess’s eyes narrowed, and she shouted sharply, "Kid, you’re looking to die!"
She didn’t hesitate, immediately releasing the round shield blocking the World-Ending Demon Spear, and black mist surged from her body.
In an instant, several shields formed around her.
These shields also had surging, layered demon patterns.
However, Yang Yan had earlier infused Star Night with spiritual power driven by Wish Power, incorporating the Immortal Realm’s strength. Those shields seemed like paper, offering no resistance, and were swiftly shattered, slashing towards the Demon Hall Saintess’s neck.
"No!"
The young man battling Nie Suyuan realized the Demon Hall Saintess was facing a life crisis and shouted, intending to intervene.
"Trying to leave? Too late!"
Nie Suyuan accelerated her attacks, entangling the young man.
A piercing, miserable scream ripped through his ears. As the Star Night, bolstered by immortal power, struck the target, the World-Ending Demon Spear, filled with force, simultaneously broke free from the black mist vines and pierced the Demon Hall Saintess’s heart.
Golden flames rapidly enveloped Yang Yan, sizzling.
Suddenly, a purple vortex erupted from atop her head, instantly sinking into the man’s robe sleeve.
Although he was unable to rescue the Demon Hall Saintess in time, he forcibly captured her soul, preventing it from being scattered.
As the Demon Hall Saintess’s soul swiftly fled, her frenzied voice echoed through the Void.
"Although you destroyed my body, look around you! The Demon Race’s army is unstoppable. Hahaha..."
Yang Yan felt a sinking feeling, though he had sensed the surrounding demonic qi long ago. When he lifted his head, he couldn’t help but hiss involuntarily.
During their battle, demonic qi surged from the cracks, and soon, the sky was once again shrouded in black mist, plunging the world into darkness.
Gradually, hundreds of Demon Race warriors emerged from the black mist, their formidable and upright figures standing proudly in the Void.
Though their numbers were significantly reduced from before, none had a presence less than late-stage Divinity Transformation!
In other words, their strength compared to the Pseudo-Demon Emperor Yang Yan had just slain was quite equal.
Of course, the previous enemy might have suppressed his power, exhibiting only late-stage Divinity Transformation.
Yet these hundred-plus warriors, even if only at late-stage Divinity Transformation, still posed a daunting challenge.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Yan naturally would have the confidence to duel one.
Indeed, with the Immortal Realm’s power and the World-Ending Demon Spear in hand, taking on three would be possible.
But confronting over a hundred like this, he honestly felt no confidence whatsoever.
As near a hundred figures stood treading the black mist in the Void, their sinister gazes pierced through the fog, eyeing Yang Yan with a bloodthirsty shine in their bulbous eyes.
The handsome young man suddenly laughed wildly to the heavens, "You’re finished. Surrender!"
Though laughing, his hands didn’t slow.
If anything, they quickened.
Originally, Nie Suyuan was disadvantaged due to suppressed cultivation, even though she inherently wielded perfectly restrained immortal power. She gradually fell behind, showing signs of defeat.
Nie Suyuan’s face finally showed some rare solemnity.
Now she was thoroughly entangled by the young man, unable to use her Gourd Divine Techniques again.
"Who says so? We are still here!"
"Indeed, we are here!"
...
Dozens of familiar voices echoed behind Yang Yan.
"You... A bunch of ants! How dare you spout such arrogance?! What are you waiting for, destroy them all!"
The young man gradually gained the upper hand, speaking coldly.
But in the next moment, he suddenly froze.
With an incredulous look, he stared at Nie Suyuan, who was rapidly exchanging blows with him: "What have you done?! Are you really going to start an all-out war with the Demon Realm?!"
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