A New Wave Rises

"Some people really won't shed tears until they see the coffin. Do they really take me for some soft persimmon they can squeeze at will?" Ye Xiwen's expression grew colder and colder. So long as the three great overlords did not revoke the wanted order, troubles like this would only keep coming without end. It was even possible that the three great overlords themselves might make a move.

There was only one way to avoid such trouble: kill. Kill until they were afraid. These martial artists might each be the strongest beneath the starry sky, but when it came to their nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, they were no better than ordinary people. Only by killing until they were terrified could he prevent more blind fools like these from appearing.

With every word Ye Xiwen spoke, the aura around him swelled by another degree. Very quickly, it expanded to a terrifying level.

Only then did the experts of the Ten Fiends of Shadow Gorge finally realize that something might be wrong.

"Quick, attack together! Slaughter this brat!" the Leader of the Ten Fiends of Shadow Gorge roared.

Yet before he could finish speaking, Ye Xiwen moved first. A three-foot azure blade condensed from sword intent appeared in his hand, continuously letting out a buzzing ring. Ye Xiwen gathered all his true essence into it.

The Leader of the Ten Fiends of Shadow Gorge was the strongest and reacted first. He brought forth a pitch-black demonic saber, from which waves of black light scattered in all directions. The wails of resentful souls within made one's scalp tingle.

He moved with incredible speed. The demonic saber in his hand slashed down first, astonishingly swift yet carrying immense force. Boundless Demonic Wind swept out, as though it would overturn