"Two Seventh Grade Martial Saints, unexpectedly serving a mere Sixth Grade Martial Saint?"
The three Demon Saints were all taken aback, unable to comprehend what these two individuals were gaining to willingly obey Ye Xuan.
But before they could delve into reasons, the Ancient Desolate Double Saints had already charged forward.
The Black Dragon Demon Saint and Heavenly Ghost Great Saint went forth to intercept.
The four Seventh Grade Martial Saints started battling fiercely, yet as the fight progressed, the Ancient Desolate Double Saints gradually gained the upper hand, soon suppressing the Black Dragon Demon Saint and Heavenly Ghost Great Saint.
"These two are so strong!"
Both the Black Dragon Demon Saint and Heavenly Ghost Great Saint were greatly shocked; despite being Seventh Grade Martial Saints themselves, they were utterly no match.
Regarding this, the Ancient Desolate Double Saints merely chuckled coldly, being prominent figures from the Ancient World; if they couldn’t contend with the Seventh Grade Martial Saints of the Spirit Martial Continent, they’d have no place in the fray.
"It’s fortunate Ye Xuan’s two helpers are extremely powerful, but such strength, yet they seem to obey Ye Xuan?" Elder Xue and Yu were a bit puzzled, questioning Ye Xuan’s achievements in the Ancient World; how he could have Seventh Grade Martial Saints bowing in submission?
"What extraordinary encounters has this young boy had now?"
Yu was also visibly surprised, then shook her head in astonishment. Ye Xuan’s encounters were consistently amazing, and the appearance of these two masters was undeniably more shocking.
The aerial battle was exceptionally fierce; even with the Chi Mei Demon Saint joining the fray, turning the battle to three against two, the Ancient Desolate Double Saints were in no disadvantage.
The crowd on the square watched the aerial battle attentively; such a combat on the Spirit Martial Continent was deemed earth-shaking, a rare sight in a century involving five pinnacle-level Seventh Grade Martial Saints.
The relentless crashing sounds in the sky went on for an unknown duration before Ye Xuan smiled at Su Ying and Ye Tianxiong and said, "Mother, Grandpa, I’ll handle it."
As the words fell, he slowly turned around, his face once full of a tender smile now slowly turning cold, and then his figure moved, appearing in mid-air.
Seeing Ye Xuan, the Ancient Desolate Double Saints also struck back the three demon saints in front of them with a palm, retreating to behind Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan swept his gaze over the three alien saints, then his eyes landed on the Chi Mei Demon Saint, and he said indifferently, "You belong to the Demon Clan? Upon seeing the fated child of the Demon Clan, you should immediately bow in reverence."
"Haha, what trick did you use to deceive the Heavenly Demon Clan, calling yourself the fated child? Do you take me for a three-year-old to obey your childish antics?" The Chi Mei Demon Saint mocked Ye Xuan scornfully.
"Such disrespect, clearly indicating Shen Luo’s status in the Demon Clan is being threatened?"
Ye Xuan’s expression remained indifferent, raising an eyebrow as he spoke.
"Hmph, what merit does Shen Luo have to control the Demon Clan; now the one ruling is the invincible Emperor Demon Saint. Shen Luo has already been confined, and soon will become Emperor Demon Saint’s consort." Chi Mei Demon Saint sneered.
"Emperor Demon Saint?"
Ye Xuan slightly marveled at the unfamiliar name, clearly a new adversary that emerged during his absence.
"Never mind, let’s finish with the three of you first before dealing with the Emperor Demon Saint."
Ye Xuan’s demeanour remained serene, as if he saw the three alien saints as insignificant.
"Ancient Desolate Double Saints, you both go down and protect everyone on the square; if anything goes wrong, bring your heads to me."
Ye Xuan glanced over his shoulder at the Ancient Desolate Double Saints and said.
The Ancient Desolate Double Saints hesitated only for a moment before retreating to the ground, setting up defenses, protecting Su Ying and the others.
Meanwhile, their eyes also showed a hint of anticipation, yearning to witness Ye Xuan’s true prowess.
"Is he going to fight alone?"
The square erupted in shock; after all, facing three Seventh Grade Demon Saints, yet Ye Xuan sent away the Ancient Desolate Double Saints seemed overly reckless.
"Isn’t this too rash?"
Elder Xue couldn’t help but worry; Ye Xuan’s behaviour seemed youthful, indeed, charging in with numbers would grant greater odds—this action now stirred unease.
"Why don’t you two help Xuaner?"
Su Ying couldn’t resist looking at the Ancient Desolate Double Saints nearby and asked.
"We wouldn’t dare address ourselves as seniors; you’re Ye Xuan’s mother, whereas we’re merely his attendants." The Ancient Desolate Double Saints quickly bowed.
Elder Xue and the crowd were all stunned, disbelief evident on their faces; these two claiming to be attendants seemed implausible with their Seventh Grade Martial Saint status, a pinnacle existence on Spirit Martial Continent, utterly detached from the word ’attendant’.
"Rest assured, everyone, Ye Xuan can handle it." The Ancient Desolate Double Saints weren’t actually sure of Ye Xuan’s power but believed he could deal with the three demon saints.
"Such arrogance! To dare challenge all three, who do you think you are!"
Chi Mei Demon Saint, furious, burst into laughter, waved his sleeve, summoned overwhelming magic power, stomped heavily, shattering the green stones, and then all could only glimpse a black radiance swiftly moving forward, turning fiercely before Ye Xuan, delivering a powerful blow.
The air ahead seemed to scatter entirely, a fearsome magic handprint abruptly formed, striking furiously towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan lifted his gaze, his dark eyes reflecting the suddenly enlarged handprint, his hands hung down, showing no sign of fighting back, baffling those around him with his audacious composure.
The magic giant hand arrived in a blink, yet as it neared within ten meters of Ye Xuan, it suddenly froze weirdly, then unexpectedly exploded under numerous astonished gazes.
Chi Mei Demon Saint was also startled by this scene; at that instant, he sensed the magic hand had lost connection with him then self-destructed uncontrollably.
Ye Xuan, with placid eyes, watched the shock surrounding him, as his body slowly floated upwards, dazzling silver-white light ascending like a radiant sun behind him.
"What level of soul power is this?!"
Here, sharp-sighted individuals like Elder Xue and others, upon seeing the silver sun behind Ye Xuan, feeling the vast wave that made them tremble, their expressions dramatically shifted, eyes intensely focused.