Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 810 - Demon General Ranking Battle



Chapter 810 - Demon General Ranking Battle

Chen Fan hadn’t expected the man to be so tyrannical, demanding he gouge out his eyes and cut out his tongue just for glancing a few times at Qi Xue. His tyranny simply knew no bounds.

Qi Xue remained silent, staring straight ahead as if the events unfolding behind her had nothing to do with her.

“Disrespect? The only thing I have toward Lord Demon General is admiration. As for you, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to order me to gouge out my eyes?” said Chen Fan coldly, looking at the man.

Boom!

A storm erupted around the man as his terrifying demonic aura surged, blanketing the sky. Black light coalesced into a demonic saber, which he quickly swung at Chen Fan.

The saber was extremely bizarre; it tore the space apart. It seemed like the attack would undoubtedly claim his life.

Such was the capricious nature of demonic cultivators—they acted without rules or hesitation, striking as they pleased. Since Chen Fan refused to obey, the only fate left for him was death.

Murder was trivial for demonic cultivators, like drinking water or eating. If someone displeased them, they would directly attack.

As the saber slashed down, an oppressive force descended, locking the space around Chen Fan. Even a peak Heavenly Star realm expert could only dodge this attack.

The demonic cultivators of the Myriad Demon Islands, though hot-tempered, were incredibly powerful.

In the Tianwu Continent, they would be at the top among demonic cultivators of the same cultivation level. They could even fight against someone stronger than them.

If it had been any other seventh-level Heavenly Star realm expert, their legs would have gone limp from fear, and they would have collapsed to the ground. Powerless to resist, they would have fallen victim to the saber’s strike.

But Chen Fan was no ordinary cultivator.

A mere ninth-level Heavenly Star realm demonic cultivator? Even if Qi Xue herself stepped in, she wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

With a swift motion, Chen Fan swung his arm. A large hand seal rushed forth, blasting the oncoming demonic saber into pieces.

Boom, tch!

Hmph.” That man snorted coldly and struck even more fiercely.

With a clang, he drew the demonic saber from his back. Its icy light illuminated the space, and an even more overwhelming demonic aura erupted.

He slashed down once more, and a hurricane descended, following the demonic saber.

The incomparably sharp demonic saber seemed to have devoured all the light between heaven and earth. Chen Fan fell into darkness.

The man’s face twisted into a savage grin as he said, “Courting death.”

He was confident that Chen Fan would die under this attack.

But in the next instant, his confidence shattered.

With a simple motion, Chen Fan summoned a Heaven Piercing Spear into his hand and thrust it forward with immense force.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.

The man felt a torrent of raw power surge from the spear, crashing into him like relentless waves. His demonic energy churned uncontrollably, rising and falling in disarray.

“Trying to kill me? Are you qualified?” Chen Fan stepped forward. He was like an awakened ferocious beast, taking imposing steps as an extremely powerful aura erupted from him, suppressing the man’s demonic might.

“Die.” Chen Fan’s voice was as cold and final as a god of death’s decree. Appearing in front of the man, he stabbed out with the Heaven Piercing Spear.

That man’s expression changed drastically. He had never imagined that a mere seventh-level Heavenly Star realm bastard could be this terrifying.

He wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

Puchi.

The Heaven Piercing Spear penetrated the man’s glabella at lightning speed. Immediately afterward, the man’s demonic might dissipated, and he froze on the spot, looking at Chen Fan in disbelief.

He never thought he would be killed.

Qi Xue slowly turned around, her gaze falling on the corpse. A faint light flickered in her eyes.

She recalled the day when Chen Fan had said that he could kill an eighth-level Heavenly Star realm cultivator was no issue. And now, she had witnessed him slay a ninth-level expert with ease.

“Clean up,” she said flatly, her tone devoid of emotion.

In the demon sect, things like this were too common.

As her voice fell, several guards came up and carried the guardian’s corpse down. The remaining guardian glanced at Chen Fan, his wariness evident.

Qi Xue looked at Chen Fan and said calmly, “Very good. If you were able to kill him, it means you’re stronger. From now on, you are my guardian.”

“Many thanks to Lord Demon General,” Chen Fan replied with a slight nod, his eyes lingering briefly on her.

Qi Xue’s expression grew colder as she said, “However, don’t think this gives you the right to keep staring at me. If you don’t control yourself, I may decide to personally gouge out your eyes.”

“Let’s go. Come with me to the Demon King Palace for the Demon General Ranking Battle.”

After her icy words, Qi Xue strode forward without looking back.

The guards outside the palace hall also moved orderly, following Qi Xue.

Chen Fan, unfazed, smirked slightly before taking to the skies. He followed her toward the Demon King Palace, where Demon King Xuan Ting resided.

Outside the vast and imposing Demon King Palace was an enormous training ground.

Numerous demonic cultivators, from different camps, had gathered here, and their auras were all very terrifying.

When Qi Xue arrived, leading Chen Fan and the others, they immediately drew the crowd’s attention. Many people’s gazes fell on Qi Xue.

While there were plenty of female demonic cultivators on the island—many of them stunningly beautiful—few could rival Qi Xue’s combination of beauty, strength, and status. She wasn’t just admired; she was coveted, and her presence commanded attention.

To many of the men present, ordinary beauties were mere playthings. Countless women would crawl onto their beds willingly with a hook of their finger. However, these women would not incite a sense of conquest in them at all.

But Qi Xue was different. Women like her kindled a primal desire within them, a drive to dominate and claim what seemed beyond reach.

Suddenly, laughter rang out as someone said, “Haha, Qi Xue, you’re becoming more and more beautiful. It’s getting harder to endure the itch in my heart.”

The speaker, Si Nan, made no attempts to hide his greed for her. He was a frail-looking man with a pale complexion. He was ranked eighth among the demon generals and possessed immense power. His reputation as a lecher was well-known.

Qi Xue knew exactly what kind of man he was. If given the chance, Si Nan would stop at nothing to defile her. His words weren’t just crude—they were a threat. This was why Qi Xue had to grow stronger. Stronger than Si Nan @@novelbin@@

Demon sects did not have rules, for strength was the rule.

“Haha, the look in your eyes is becoming more enticing by the second. It sends shivers through me. Yes, that’s it! I like it a lot.”

Si Nan licked his lips, his lust apparent as his gaze roamed over Qi Xue without restraint. He watched her brazenly, his expression practically screaming his desire to consume her whole.

He had been drooling over Qi Xue for a very long time. To him, a woman like her was far more tantalizing than the ones who lived only to serve men.

“One day I will kill you!” Qi Xue said, staring at Si Nan with an icy gaze and a disgusted expression.

“Hahahaha! Dying in your embrace? Now, that’s a death worth having, even if I become a ghost. If you spend just one night with me, you won’t need to make a move. I’d gladly end my life!” Si Nan said, laughing out loud.

The other demon generals were not surprised about the conversation between the two.


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