Chapter 811 - 808: The Arrival of the Heavenly Demon

"Who is it?"

Ye Fan didn’t quite understand.

Feng Lian said, "The Sky Demon Emperor!"

"The Little Demon King’s father?"

Ye Fan asked curiously.

He knew there were only two supreme powers in the Void Land: Feng Lian and the Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Sky Demon Emperor. Together they dominated the Void Land.

Feng Lian replied, "Yes, it’s indeed the Sky Demon Emperor!"

"That old man hasn’t emerged for years. Looks like he’s been alerted this time."

As soon as Feng Lian finished speaking, a supreme force descended, making all martial artists of Purple Cloud Mansion feel as if facing a formidable threat.

A gigantic skull appeared in the sky, emitting endless demonic qi, covering the entire Purple Cloud Mansion.

The skull in the air shouted, "Feng Lian!"

Feng Lian immediately responded coldly, "Just some petty tricks!"

At this moment, Feng Lian moved and shouted, "Golden Scales."

A golden force surged up, eventually dispersing the sky-covering black cloud of demonic qi. However, after the clouds were dispelled, it was revealed that a large army of the Demon Clan had surrounded the entire Purple Cloud Mansion.

At this point, the two Great Protectors showed grave expressions, along with other martial artists, including Feng Shaohao and Feng Xingjiu, all having a bad premonition.

Feng Lian shouted at this time, "Sky Demon Emperor, what’s your purpose in besieging my Purple Cloud Mansion with such a large army? Are you intending to declare war?"

The skull coldly replied, "Do you think the Heavenly Demon Sect fears your Purple Cloud Mansion? I came today to demand a criminal’s surrender!"

"Hand over the criminal, and I’ll withdraw my troops immediately!"

Feng Lian coldly asked, "Who should be surrendered?"

The voice replied:

"Hand over the King of Heaven, the one who cunningly killed my son. Surrender him, and I’ll leave. If not, I’ll see if Purple Cloud Mansion can withstand my hundred-thousand troops!"

It’s undeniable that at this moment, the Sky Demon Emperor’s tone was extremely arrogant, reaching the peak of arrogance.

Feng Lian said at this moment, "Impossible, he’s joined my Purple Cloud Mansion, and I will absolutely not surrender him!"

"Lord, please reconsider!"

The two protectors anxiously said to Feng Lian.

Clearly, at this moment they were terrified, aware of how formidable the Sky Demon Emperor was. If his hundred-thousand troops descended, Purple Cloud Mansion surely couldn’t withstand it.

After all, the opponent came well-prepared.

Even if they manage to block it, it would be a path to mutual destruction.

Therefore, at this time, they tried to persuade Feng Lian to surrender the unrelated individual.

Feng Lian responded to the two Great Protectors, "Stop speaking. Being on the side of righteousness, you don’t even have the slightest backbone. You don’t deserve to be protectors of my Purple Cloud Mansion!"

"This!"

The two bowed their heads, not daring to say anything, not expecting Feng Lian to be so furious. They realized they had offended Feng Lian this time.

At this moment, the Sky Demon Emperor shouted, "Will you truly not surrender him?"

"Of course not!"

Feng Lian’s attitude was resolute.

Feng Shaohao and Feng Xingjiu knew the Sky Demon Emperor came for the incident a year ago when Ye Fan slew the Little Demon King.

That matter had a huge impact, and Ye Fan during that battle became the most dazzling figure in Void Land, even surpassing Feng Shaohao in prominence.

At this moment, the Sky Demon Emperor shouted, "Then I’ll flatten your Purple Cloud Mansion!"

"You don’t have that ability!"

Feng Lian soared into the sky, confronting the Sky Demon Emperor.

At that moment, Ye Fan spoke, "All this started because of me. Lord, step aside. This matter is between him and me!"

With Ye Fan’s words, the crowd was shocked, unable to believe Ye Fan had the guts to face the Sky Demon Emperor.

To know that the Sky Demon Emperor was comparable to Feng Lian!

Was he seeking death? The Sky Demon Emperor was not someone a Little Demon King could compare to.

Feng Lian said, "Good, I believe the young friend will prove himself!"

Feng Lian immediately descended from the sky and shouted, "Guard the Purple Cloud Mansion for me. If any martial artists from the Heavenly Demon Sect dare to descend."

"Kill them without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The martial artists of Purple Cloud Mansion responded immediately.

Feng Shaohao and Feng Lian stood below.

Yet they were puzzled as to why Feng Lian wouldn’t support Ye Fan thoroughly but let Ye Fan confront him personally.

They didn’t think Ye Fan had the strength to oppose the Sky Demon Emperor.

At this point, the Sky Demon Emperor coldly said, "It’s you, boy?"

"Yes, it’s me! The Little Demon King challenged me and was slain. I originally thought you’d follow the rules, but your shamelessness exceeded my expectations!"

Ye Fan said calmly.

The Sky Demon Emperor shouted, "I am demon, and as demon, what morals do I need? In my view, killing you is the best morality!"

"That’s my rule!"

The Sky Demon Emperor looked at Ye Fan like an ant.

Ye Fan shook his head at this moment, "You can’t kill me yet!"

"Just with your mere Subcestor Peak?"

The Sky Demon Emperor struck powerfully, a towering Sky Demon Palm bearing down on Ye Fan.

At that moment, Ye Fan immediately released his power, which once unleashed, instantly became incomparably formidable, making everyone in Purple Cloud Mansion feel a vast force.

"Ancestor Realm!"

The crowd was horrified.

Especially those two protectors, who were just persuading Feng Lian to surrender Ye Fan. Now it seemed they were wrong, and if Ye Fan held it against them.

He likely wouldn’t show mercy to Feng Lian, slaying them outright; protectors can be chosen, but offending an Ancestor Realm means constant fear.

Feng Shaohao and Feng Xingjiu, even Li’er, didn’t know how to describe it. A year ago, Ye Fan was just at Subcestor Peak.

Even if he slew the Little Demon King with Subcestor Peak strength, it only proved his extraordinary power, at most deemed a prodigy at that.

But now it was beyond just being a prodigy; Ye Fan was simply a maniac.

If the path of cultivation was a norm, then Ye Fan wasn’t playing by the rules, directly jumping from Subcestor to Ancestor Realm.

Was the Half-step Ancestor Realm meant to be useless? Even that couldn’t stop Ye Fan; in Ye Fan’s presence, it was just a decoration.

Especially Feng Shaohao, who after Ye Fan slew the Little Demon King, constantly reassured himself he could also kill the Little Demon King, thinking Ye Fan was at most equal to him.

No, Ye Fan’s talent was slightly inferior to his, believing himself as Void Land’s strongest genius. But now! He realized Ye Fan had left him far behind.

Such disparity gave him a desire to crash into a wall; he only blamed the heavens for being unfair, birthing such a genius as himself, why also birth a maniac like Ye Fan.

He was now no longer in the same league as Ye Fan at all.

Li’er hadn’t expected Ye Fan, always proud, would be so incredibly formidable, but now realized Ye Fan’s pride stemmed from within.

His realm supported his pride.

Feng Xingjiu breathed a sigh of relief; he gambled correctly, staking the entire Kai Feng Sect on Ye Fan, and now realizing it was truly the right bet.

Ye Fan’s growth far exceeded his imagination; he previously thought when Ye Fan slew the Little Demon King, it was clear Ye Fan could surely stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Feng Shaohao.

But now he realized Ye Fan was a man far beyond Feng Shaohao, he waited an extra year, not expecting such an imposing emergence in the end.