Master of the Demon Emperor

Chapter 160 Xue Yi Li Huahun

"Kill!"

Su Yie's cold shout echoed between heaven and earth, as hundreds of Sword Shadows released countless Sword Qi, ravaging all directions and slashing all the approaching monsters to death.

Blood poured down like a torrential rain, drenching the earth.

With one punch downward, the Fang Tian Divine Fist transformed spiritual power into a giant thunder and lightning fist, sweeping all the monsters in front of it.

Han Yuandao manipulated the spell, murmuring an incantation only he understood, followed by a howling gale that conjured Mysterious Fire, lurking around the Giant Gourd, preventing the Demon Kings from approaching them.

Ren Wokuang leapt down directly, entering into the throng of monsters.

The battle erupted!

For miles around, successive bombings upturned boulders and violently shook the earth, as if it could shatter at any moment.

Li Huahun and the Night Rakshasa Demon King were locked in fierce combat; even though he was far from matching the Demon King in size, Li Huahun still managed to hold an advantage in strength.

Bang—

Li Huahun flashed behind the Night Rakshasa Demon King and, with the force of ten thousand jun, his kick landed on the back of the Demon King's neck, causing the massive form to tumble forward, stirring up rolling dust.

Right after that, Li Huahun raised his right hand, gathering nature's spiritual energy in his palm, which condensed into a gigantic blood orb that grew larger and larger.

In an instant, an overwhelming pressure crushed the entire world.

Su Yie, Han Yuandao, Fang Tian Divine Fist, and Xiao Bai all turned their heads to look.

Even Ren Wokuang, who was in a fierce battle with a Demon King of the Astral Projection Realm, couldn't help but turn back, his expression dramatically changing as he exclaimed, "Big brother... hang in there!"

The Night Rakshasa Demon King was consumed by fury, the successive blows from Li Huahun igniting his unbearable rage and unprecedented humiliation.

He was the ruler of a Demon Nation, a renowned figure among the Demon Tribe of the Eastern Lands!

How could he be defeated by a nameless individual?

Clutching his giant sword in both hands, the Night Rakshasa Demon King swung it furiously, the heavens and earth darkening, as wild winds devastated tens of thousands of meters.@@@@

The direction of the sword's swing shattered the earth, creating a thunderous noise louder than ten thousand thunderclaps.

Li Huahun smirked and flung the blood orb with a swing of his hand.

At this moment, the blood orb in his hand had reached a diameter of a hundred zhang, containing an incredibly terrifying power within.

The demonic power formed by the Sword Qi directly collided with the blood orb, and a bright light burst out, whitening the vision of Su Yie and others.

The terrifying impact made Su Yie and the others sway like leaves in a storm, the deadly sense of danger making their skin crawl.

Numerous monsters screamed in agony; Ren Wokuang also yelled for his brother, their voices converging together, making Su Yie feel as if his eardrums would burst.

"So powerful, you must be beyond the Innate Dao Fruit Realm!"

Han Yuandao stared at Li Huahun, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Li Huahun in battle was utterly different from his usual self.

Li Huahun ignored him, his body shook, and his blood-soaked clothes transformed into white robes, the blood all absorbed into his body. He expelled a breath of foul air, and the fierce expression on his face dissipated, returning to a cold and merciless look.

Ren Wokuang came forward, advising, "Big brother, do you need to go this far against him? Control yourself!"

Fang Tian Divine Fist looked pensively at Li Huahun and murmured, "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"

Li Huahun glanced at him, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Let's continue moving forward, striving to obliterate the Divine Physique Hall soon, so you can cultivate in peace."

Li Huahun turned back to look at Su Yie and said.

In his eyes, it seemed like Su Yie was the only one who ever existed.

Only when facing Su Yie would his tone become gentle.

Ren Wokuang felt jealous, thinking, Clearly you are my big brother, so why are you always nice to an outsider?

Han Yuandao and Fang Tian Divine Fist glanced at each other, both very curious about what exactly was the relationship between Li Huahun and Su Yie, and why he was so good to Su Yie?

In their view, Ren Wokuang was not really Li Huahun's brother, but Su Yie was.

In this manner, the group kept moving forward.

This battle had fully proven Li Huahun's worth, giving Han Yuandao and Fang Tian Divine Fist a great boost in confidence.

The next day, they arrived at Starving Wolf Cliff.

Starving Wolf Cliff was named so because of the abundance of Wolf Demons present, and at the base of the cliff was an endless grassland dotted with several green hills.

They had arrived by dusk.

With the strong Demon Qi carried by Su Yie, no Wolf Demon dared to approach.

The group settled at the edge of the cliff to rest, and Li Huahun began to teach Su Yie how to conceal his aura.

In the realm of the Demon Clan, Su Yie did not conceal his Demon Qi, intending to intimidate enemies, but one day he must go to the lands of the Human Clan, and learning to control his aura would make things much easier.

"Why hasn't the Piercing Arm Monkey come yet?"

Ren Wokuang paced back and forth, displaying an impatient demeanor.

The five-day agreement had reached its end, and although they thought they would be late, the monkey was even slower.