One thought can reach the sky, and no one is afraid of gods or demons!

This sudden change startled Xiao Fan.

Holy crap, is he going to start screaming and then burst out with immense power?

“Look, his transformation seems to be an Epiphany.”

“Is this an Epiphany? An Epiphany in despair, is that reasonable?”

“Is there still justice? Is there still law? This can work too?”

Many people watched dumbfounded, a sudden outburst after failure.

This is a bit unreasonable.

At least he should Cultivate for a few thousand years first, there should be a process.

It wasn’t just a change in Aura; his body was also transforming.

Chen Ye’s body flickered between light and dark.

When bright, he was as holy as a Saint; when dark, he was as cold as an evil Demon.

Amidst the intermingling of light and shadow, neither righteous nor evil, he maintained an extremely bizarre and delicate balance.

Only Nangong Hengwu and Chen Ying understood this scene.

Although they were not in the same place, their feelings were the same.

The perfect Fusion of two Physiques, immortal and demonic, possessing both the strange power of a Demon and the calm composure of an immortal.

A perfect match.

Saintly Way, immortal and demonic body; his transformation could only be described as stunning.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly.

You said we’d compare palm techniques, but you mobilized the Saintly Way and even brought out your newly developed Physique.

You’re not playing by the rules, are you?

Xiao Fan: “Let me ask, are you still going to compare palm techniques?”

Chen Ye: “Fighting is about winning or losing, not adhering to form.”

Xiao Fan: “...”

The spectators below felt he was shameless.

When he has the advantage, he compares all sorts of obscure things with you, but when he meets a strong opponent, he doesn’t adhere to form.

His bottom line is truly flexible.

All the Prodigies looked at Xiao Fan, feeling a bit regretful, as if it was all over just like that.

But the next moment.

An Aura even more powerful than Chen Ye’s surged forth.

Xiao Fan: “I said to compare palm techniques because I was thinking of you. Why won’t you listen to advice?”

Divine Demon Physique, activate!

A single thought connects to the heavens, Divine Demons fear nothing!

It had been a long time since he used this Divine Demon Physique, and he felt a subtle sense of unfamiliarity.

Everyone was stunned because Xiao Fan’s was even more sacred and even more demonic.

Half his face was incomparably holy, and the other half was extremely cold.

It was as if his entire person was symmetrically divided, a stark contrast of good and evil.

“You, too, want to fight me head-on?”

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

He formed hand seals, both righteous and evil, light and shadow divided.

Two massive Yin and Yang fish circulated behind him at extreme speed.

Outlining a Tai Chi diagram of Yin and Yang division.

The Yin and Yang fish moved slowly, neither fast nor slow, flying towards Chen Ye, looking somewhat clumsy.

But in Chen Ye’s eyes, these two Yin and Yang fish were like primordial beasts of creation, opening their bloodthirsty mouths and lunging at him.

As if they were about to swallow him whole.

The situation changed so quickly that everyone was dazzled.

This Chen Ye was strong, but clearly, Xiao Fan was even more outrageous!

In a panic, Chen Ye hastily resisted.

He unleashed the Saintly Way he had comprehended, a three-dimensional defense.

“He doesn’t have the Saintly Way, so he can’t break through my defense.”

But Chen Ye’s defense was ineffective; the two Yin and Yang fish passed through his chest, each carrying an invisible object, one bright and one dark, in its mouth.

And his immortal and demonic Physique immediately dimmed.

No matter how he commanded it, he couldn’t summon it.

“Your immortal and demonic Physique, I’ll take it.”

“Although it’s quite trash, I can collect it.”

Crushing!

Absolute crushing!

Chen Ye was like a monkey, being toyed with by Xiao Fan, scurrying about.

The hope he had painstakingly pieced together was once again brutally stomped on by Xiao Fan.

Completely shattered in an even faster manner.

“Ding, the Child of Destiny’s Dao Heart is completely shattered. Host gains Villain Points: 300 million.”

Holy crap, that much.

Satisfying!

Now, it was completely silent; everyone just stared blankly at Xiao Fan.

They revered him as a god!

Xiao Fan grabbed casually, and Chen Ye involuntarily flew towards him.

He was brutally choked by the neck.

Chen Ye tried to break free but could only make whimpering sounds, powerless.

Seeing Chen Ye in mortal danger.

Nangong Hengwu spoke: “Patriarch, it’s not advisable to shed blood. He...”

But Nangong Bo ignored him, saying: “Don’t worry, I have something to ask you later.”

A pair of Po Wang Zhi Yan (Eyes of Truth) that pierced through illusions, directly striking the Soul.

With one strike, Xiao Fan shattered the old man inside him into Soul fragments, until they turned to dust and dissipated into the heavens and earth.

The Saintly Way within his body was also easily stripped away by him.

“Alright, die.”

These words truly shattered Chen Ye’s last psychological defense; he had never thought he would die.

Before, he could always escape death because of his uncle’s help.

Now, his uncle couldn’t help him!

Chen Ying couldn't bear to watch anymore; he couldn't just let his son die: “Stop!”

He flew out with all his might, wanting to save his life from Xiao Fan’s sword.

Xiao Fan threw Chen Ye away.

The Looting Luck Sword continuously swung, and streaks of Sword Qi flew out, leaving shallow sword marks on Chen Ye’s body.

Then he laughed loudly and said: “I was just kidding. My father-in-law’s birthday banquet can’t see blood. You’ve picked up a dog’s life.”

However, the Sword Qi on the sword marks silently penetrated Chen Ye’s body; as soon as he left the Nangong Family, he would surely be cut into minced meat and blood mist.

Chen Ying took Chen Ye, and seeing that he was unharmed, his heart was slightly relieved.

But looking at his son’s haggard face, his expression was full of worry.

This scene was also noticed by others. Who are you?

You care about him so much.

Chen Ying went all out to save him.

His demonic Aura was also fully revealed; it was an absolutely pure demonic Aura.

Others might not know, but the Nangong Family and the Primal Devil Clan are mortal enemies, so they were extremely familiar with this demonic Aura.

Primal Devil Clan!

Nangong Bo’s face turned cold, his expression solemn, as if he had met a mortal enemy.

He ordered: “Set up the Demon Hunting Formation! Don’t let him escape.”

No reason was needed; the Primal Devil Clan was the greatest reason.

The Elders of the Nangong Family quickly responded, surrounding him in a circle.

Although Chen Ye was very sad, he was not dead, and his consciousness was still there.

Seeing Chen Ying so sad, he said: “I’m sorry, your sword is broken.”

“It’s just a sword. It’s good that you’re alright.”

Chen Ying said softly, comforting him.

Truly, a deep father-son bond.

Nangong Bo flew up, directly facing Chen Ying.

“You are that Genius of the Primal Devil Clan from back then, Chen Ying!”

Nangong Bo recognized him because when he was the Patriarch back then, he was also involved in handling the matter of Nangong Qingling.

Chen Ye caught on, Chen Ying!

Isn’t that his father’s name?

He said he was very much like his long-lost relative.

Could it be that he recognized me from the start!

As if seeing Chen Ye’s confusion, Chen Ying smiled: “Ye’er, I’ll explain when I get out.”

Chen Ying looked at Nangong Bo, his demonic eyes sharp and cruel.

His voice was cold as Ru Shuang, and he said indifferently: “It’s me.”

“I came today with no intention of fighting your Nangong Family.”

“I just came to take back my wife and child. Release Qingling, and I’ll leave immediately.”

“Otherwise, things won’t be easy for anyone.”

He merely gestured, and tens of thousands of Demon Race soldiers soared into the air.

Each of them held a few members of the Nangong Family, more or less. This was an attempt to use the clan members as hostages.

Chen Ying said: “Let’s both take a step back. There’s no need for a life-or-death struggle.”

Nangong Bo was somewhat puzzled. Why?

Even if the Sacred Ancestor was in seclusion, he should be able to sense the Demon Race’s Aura.

They shouldn’t have broken in.

As if seeing his confusion, Chen Ying said: “Don’t think about it. Your Nangong Family’s Sacred Ancestor has already been restrained by my Primal Demon Ancestor. I don’t do things without certainty.”

Nangong Bo hadn’t expected that the Sacred Ancestor wouldn’t be home.

Damn it, what exactly did this guy do to make the Demon Ancestor pave the way for him?

Just to save one woman?

The two sides were in a stalemate.

However, no matter how meticulous Chen Ying’s plans were, he couldn’t have imagined.

The existence of an anomaly like Xiao Fan.

“You seem to be a bit too confident.”

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One more chapter, let’s see how the data is.

If the data is good tomorrow, I’ll continue with three updates.

If the data is average, I’ll stick to two updates a day.