Ancient Supreme Demon System: The Strongest Existence

Immediately after.  

The spiritual power roared, and an astonishing force exploded suddenly, creating a small whirlwind on the ground.  

The Silver Moon Holy Son, who was supposed to have the advantage, trembled violently.  

Under the impact of this punch, he was directly shaken backward.  

And on the opposite side, Ye Chen stood like an immovable mountain.  

Ice-cold spiritual power swirled around him, making him appear heroic and reaching for the sky.  

This kind of momentum was truly shocking.  

“What?”  

“Ye Chen actually blocked it?!”  

“Ye Chen is this powerful?”  

The crowd watching around exclaimed in astonishment.  

The power Ye Chen displayed was beyond their expectations.  

The Silver Moon Holy Son was a powerful figure in the Profound Cave realm, originally higher than Ye Chen in cultivation.  

In addition, he possessed the Silver Moon Holy Body, a special constitution that enhanced the power of the secret techniques from the Silver Moon Dao Sect.  

With the strength of the Silver Moon Holy Son, even facing an opponent in the Myriad Laws realm, he would have the ability to fight.  

But now, after a brief exchange, it was Ye Chen who seemed to be more at ease!  

It was hard to believe, but just a few days ago, he was only a Ghostly Passage realm cultivator, and there was a huge gap between him and the Silver Moon Holy Son.  

But now, in the blink of an eye, he had reached such a level!  

Many of the disciples and elders who had been very displeased with Ye Chen earlier now had a turbulent feeling in their hearts.  

Is this really the talent our Cangyun Dao Sect has nurtured?  

The only one who wasn’t surprised was Su Ming.  

After all, he was a favored one by destiny, so what’s so impressive about this achievement?  

With Ye Chen's potential and methods, challenging those beyond his level was just routine.  

“Su Ming, did you see that?”  

“This is my power!”  

Ye Chen’s face was filled with pride.  

“It doesn’t matter that I was born lowly. I work diligently, cultivating every day without rest. I’m far better than you!”  

“The only thing you have over me is your background!”  

“If we started from the same point, I’d definitely soar higher than you!”  

Ye Chen spoke with firm and proud words.  

The scene where he had just knocked back the Silver Moon Holy Son, combined with these grandiose words, indeed stirred up the fighting spirit of many present.  

Even the Cangyun Dao Master, who had been seething with anger earlier, now had a subtle change in his expression.  

Such a genius truly made people pity him.  

“Bastard!”  

“It was just a slip of the hand earlier, but now I’ll let you witness real power!”  

The Silver Moon Holy Son was enraged, his spiritual power surging as he prepared to reclaim his dignity.  

At this moment, Su Ming spoke up.  

“Enough.”  

He stood up, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, his white clothes as snowy as the purest snow, paired with his unparalleled handsome face, instantly drew back the attention of everyone who had previously been focused on Ye Chen.  

Su Ming’s gaze was indifferent.  

“Your shallow words, though, have some interest.”  

“However...”  

“Why do you think you’re qualified to compare with me?”  

His faint voice sounded.  

At the same time, a misty ancient demonic eye appeared on Su Ming’s forehead.  

It was the Primal Demon Eye, and the terrifying pressure erupted suddenly.  

With this power, a violent wind rose inside the Cangyun Dao Sect, and the heavens seemed to change color.  

Everyone’s ears rang with a thunderous sound.  

*Boom...!*

Above their heads, dark clouds gathered, almost pressing down on the city, with lightning snakes twisting and passing through the clouds.  

The terrifying force descended from the sky.  

*Boom!*

Amid the thunder, a beam of light shot from the center of Su Ming's forehead toward Ye Chen.  

Ye Chen felt as if a mountain had been pressed down on him. His knees buckled, and he crashed into the ground.  

"Ghhh..."

Using all his strength, he barely supported himself, kneeling on the ground.  

At this moment, Ye Chen’s face was pale.  

Just now, he didn’t see Su Ming.  

Instead, he saw the terrifying Primordial Dragon that tore apart the sky and swallowed the sun and moon.  

The Primal Demon Eye was emotionless and struck deep into Ye Chen’s soul.  

For the first time, he felt an overwhelming sense of defeat.  

Small, like an ant.  

The gap between them was like a vast chasm!  

“How could this be...”  

“How can he be this powerful...”  

Ye Chen’s eyes were bloodshot, and despite using all his strength, he didn’t even have the courage to lift his head.  

The difference in strength was too great; he had no chance to resist.  

Even if he could stand, once he made a move, death would be waiting for him!  

The people around also felt their scalps tingle and their bodies trembling uncontrollably.  

This... this is the power of the Demon Emperor’s son... it’s too terrifying!  

Earlier, when Ye Chen spoke about Su Ming’s background, many had privately nodded in agreement.  

They thought to themselves that if it were them, they wouldn’t be weaker than Su Ming either.  

But now, no one dared to have such thoughts anymore!  

Such power couldn’t possibly come from just a background!  

Even if the Infinite Demon Palace had boundless power and countless rare treasures, Su Ming was only eighteen years old!  

Without talent, without hard cultivation, how could he have reached such a level!  

This sudden gaze even filled many of the elders in the Nether Sea realm with fear.  

The Demon Emperor’s Son is too terrifying!  

No one dared to look directly at that snowy white figure anymore.  

Su Ming slightly raised an eyebrow.  

The power of the Primal Demon Eye was quite impressive.  

After all, it was a powerful divine ability refined with the heart blood of the Primordial Dragon.  

Even in its preliminary form, it had this kind of power.  

With the added strength of the Primal True Demon Heart, the effect was even more striking.  

Ye Chen’s previous scheme was clear.  

If the Silver Moon Holy Son had made a move, he would have surely lost to this lucky child of fate.  

At that point, Ye Chen would have defeated the Silver Moon Holy Son, reversed the situation, and triumphed over the stronger opponent.  

It would have been a stunning turnaround, increasing his prestige.  

Even those who had previously disliked him would change their views greatly.  

After all, people always admired the strong.  

Especially a story like Ye Chen’s, where someone from a lowly background could rise up, it was highly inspiring and cringe at the same time for him...

At that moment, Ye Chen would have fought valiantly, occupying the moral high ground, forcing Su Ming to refrain from pursuing further.  

He could leave him with a chance to grow, agree to a three-year bet, and allow him to spread his name across the Three Thousand Great Worlds.  

But... unfortunately.  

Su Ming was too familiar with such lowly written plots.  

Therefore, he would never give Ye Chen any chance to exploit.  

If he was going to suppress, he would suppress thoroughly.  

Leaving Ye Chen no room to rise again!  

“Is that all?”  

Su Ming shook his head and coldly evaluated.  

This attitude made Ye Chen feel even more humiliated, as if he wanted to vomit blood.  

In this indifferent tone, Su Ming didn’t even consider him worth attention!