That demonic hand moved with incomparably terrifying speed. In what seemed like an instant, it had blasted into the sea, crushing countless tons of seawater to pieces. Across an area of several thousand square kilometers, even space shattered in an instant. An enormous demonic claw tore down toward Ye Xiwen.
At that moment, the various overlords all saw it. The Abyssal Demon Lord, who had remained utterly unmoved by their attacks, had actually struck at Ye Xiwen.
The human overlords in particular looked as ugly as ugly could be. One of their most important accusations against Ye Xiwen had been that he was a Devil Race Remnant, and that he should prove his resolve by dying.
But judging from the Abyssal Demon Lord's actions now, he clearly wanted Ye Xiwen dead and had not held back in the slightest. If any of them had been caught in that strike just now, they would certainly have been dead beyond all doubt.
It now seemed that while Ye Xiwen might have been arrogant and unruly, unwilling to sacrifice himself for the greater good of humanity, and constantly stirring up trouble until these overlords had personally moved to eliminate him, any claim that he had colluded with the Devil Race had merely been their own imagination.
But at this point, no one cared about that anymore. Under the Abyssal Demon Lord's hand, Ye Xiwen was undoubtedly doomed.
Crash!
Wherever the giant hand passed, space completely shattered and seawater entirely evaporated. At the level of such experts, every punch and kick could destroy an entire region.
Just as that demonic hand was about to seize Ye Xiwen, You Lian finally completed the magic formation. A crack was torn open in the void, revealing a grand formation leading to the Demon Sovereign's Treasure Vault.
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