Chapter 115: Blade That Cleaves All Terrifying Power Unleashed
Ahead stood two imposing figures, side by side, their gazes cold and piercing beneath black cloaks.
Even from a distance, Ye Wushang could smell the foul stench clinging to them.
He’d sensed it once before when he slew the Eternal Night Monarch’s avatar.
There was no doubt: these two were demons.
“Ye Wushang hiding in the Ye Clan all this time. Finally decided to crawl out?”
The taller one sneered, hatred flashing in his eyes.
Clearly, they had suffered at Ye Wushang’s hands before.
Yue Rushuang narrowed her eyes, then suddenly smirked.
“It’s you. Two years ago, you stormed the Ye Clan and were nearly killed by our formation.”
Ye Wushang recalled the incident.
Yue Rushuang had handled it alone; he hadn’t even been informed.
“Heh lucky me. I survived. Should I thank you?”
The demon’s voice trembled with rage.
He had barely escaped the Ye Clan’s formation only by burning a rare life-saving artifact.
Even a Divine-tier being would struggle to escape that formation.
Only gods could break it and gods didn’t meddle in Ye Wushang’s affairs.
Demons above the Divine tier hid deep within the Eternal World.
If exposed, they risked unraveling entire networks.
The consensus among native races was clear:
“See a demon kill it.”
For a mere favor from the Eternal Night Monarch, no one would risk it.
But for demons below the Divine tier, a Monarch’s favor was still valuable.
Many had tried to attack the Ye Clan since but all were slain by its defenses.
Only this one had escaped.
Yue Rushuang didn’t waste words.
“He’s a Yin-Yang Realm Emperor. Be careful, husband.”
Ye Wushang remained calm, his face unreadable.
“You cost me a life-saving treasure. Today, I’ll make you pay!”
Ye Wushang’s gaze sharpened.
“If you’re here, why hide? Did you think I wouldn’t recognize your stench?”
The two demons flinched then relaxed.
They shed their cloaks.
One had red blotches across his face and a horn protruding from his forehead Red Blotch Demon Emperor, Yin-Yang Realm Fourth Heaven.
Beside him stood a grotesque figure with a large head, thick neck, stick-thin body Thin Cloud Demon Emperor, Yin-Yang Realm Third Heaven.
“Sharp eyes. No wonder you killed the Eternal Night Monarch’s avatar. But today, you won’t escape.”
Thin Cloud remained silent but his aura locked onto Ye Wushang and his companions.
“Escape? You think too highly of yourselves.”
“You dare challenge a demon emperor?”
But Ye Wushang didn’t respond.
He stepped forward and his aura erupted.
“Let’s find out. How many blows can you take?”
Heaven-Shattering Divine Fist tore through the sky, infused with thunder and martial intent.
The heavens trembled.
The two demon emperors were stunned then enraged.
“You dare strike first? Die!”
Red Blotch countered with his own punch, no weapon, just raw power.
His demonic body was his weapon.
His punch was stronger than Ye Wushang’son paper.
But Ye Wushang’s power was condensed explosive at the moment of impact.
A deafening boom shattered the sky.
In an instant victory was decided.
Red Blotch’s expression twisted in shock.
Before he could react, thunder surged through his body paralyzing him.
He was hurled back hundreds of meters.
He barely stabilized eyes wide in disbelief.
The thunder still raged inside him devouring his life force.
Thin Cloud was equally stunned.
Red Blotch was the stronger of the two and he had been overwhelmed.
A human King had wounded a demon Emperor.
Demons were born stronger than humans.
Even elite human prodigies struggled against them.
But Ye Wushang had reversed the tide.
They thought of one figure, one legend.
The Demon Emperor who once unified the Demon Realm.
He had slain emperors while still a King.
But he had been at the peak of the King Realm half a step from emperorhood.
Ye Wushang was only at the Eighth Heaven.
This human was terrifying.
If left alive, he would become the greatest obstacle to the demon invasion.
They exchanged glances murder in their eyes.
They attacked in unison with no shame in numbers.
Weapons emerged: a blade and a spear.
Their killing intent surged, shattering the sky.
Ye Wushang stood tall, one hand behind his back.
His hair whipped in the wind, his aura majestic.
He punched again creating a vacuum in the sky.
The three clashed shockwaves obliterated everything.
Ye Wushang grew more excited with each blow.
He wasn’t even using full strength he was refining his techniques.
But the demon emperors grew desperate.
If this continued, they wouldn’t escape.
The Eternal World hated demons.
Such a battle would draw attention.
“Trying to run? Did I say you could?”
He raised his hands then spread them wide.
A colossal blade phantom appeared, its aura divine and terrifying.
Ye Wushang unleashed his full power.
“Blade That Cleaves All!”
Blade Severing Three Eras his ultimate technique.
He didn’t even use a weapon, just pure intent.
The blade swept forward unstoppable.
“No! He was hiding his strength!”
And saw the blade descending.