Though he had been prepared, once they truly clashed, he was still completely suppressed by You Lian's strength. But at this point, there was no other way, because he knew very well that trapped within the grand formation, it was already a little too late to escape.
At this moment, Ye Xiwen stopped holding back and charged straight into the Devil Race forces, seeking out a top expert at the Celestial Realm Ninth Stage.
"Take my sword!"
Angel Sword in hand, Ye Xiwen charged forward. In his grasp, Angel Sword bloomed with boundless radiance. The longsword in his hand turned decay into wonder within the void as it cleaved down, slashing out endless waves. Seas turned into mulberry fields; with one sword strike, it seemed as though he had cut through the River of History itself.
Yet this Celestial Realm Ninth Stage expert of the Greater Demon Race was no ordinary foe. His cultivation was even stronger than that of any opponent Ye Xiwen had defeated before.
He was at the peak of the Celestial Realm Ninth Stage, only half a step away from truly entering the Celestial Supreme Realm. He was just that tiny bit short.
His reaction was not slow in the slightest. A devil blade instantly appeared in his hand, sweeping horizontally to meet Ye Xiwen's Angel Sword.
"Clang!"
A thunderous explosion rang out, and the terrifying force sent more and more Nine Underworlds Nether King Water rippling outward in expanding circles.
"Human, don't underestimate me! Take a blade strike!"
He let out a huge roar, baring his sharp fangs as anger appeared on his face. What level of cultivation did he possess? Even in the Devil World, he stood below only Celestial Supreme Realm experts. Yet he had unexpectedly fallen into an ambush. Just moments ago,