Demon Wings spread open behind him, and in an instant, he reached the utmost speed. Like an enormous demon god, he pounced down upon Ye Xiwen from above.
His speed had reached the absolute pinnacle, without the slightest pattern, like an antelope hanging its horns. It stirred waves through the laws filling the sky as he brought down a palm strike upon Ye Xiwen with overwhelming might.
Bang!
Yet his strike did not hit Ye Xiwen. Manyun intercepted it.
His attack had been swift to the extreme, but Manyun was no ordinary person either. The Asura Race's old ancestor had overruled all objections to select a woman like her as someone worth cultivating; one could well imagine the extent of her talent.
Naturally, she was no common figure. Moreover, while he was the Demon Sovereign's Successor, Manyun had the Asura Race standing behind her. The Asura Race had once produced a Devil Lord as well. Their cultivation techniques and arts were more systematic and more formidable than those of someone like him, who came from a wild and untaught path.
She did not fall behind in the slightest!
Though she was shocked by the Demon Sovereign's Successor's identity—after all, while the Asura Race also had a Devil Lord ancestor, countless generations separated them, making it utterly different from being the direct successor of a Devil Lord—
she was not afraid in the least. A Demon Sovereign's Successor possessed a status far nobler than a Child of God or divine envoy, because the Devil Lord was the ruler and sovereign of the Demon Realm, a mighty existence standing above all else.
"Six Paths!" Manyun threw out a punch, and behind her appeared an incomparably massive wheel of Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Carrying boundless fist intent, it blasted fiercely toward that Demon