Slaying Maduo

"Did I say you could leave?"

Yang Chen suddenly looked toward Demon King Maduo, a trace of killing intent appearing on his face.

Genuine killing intent!

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!

Immediately afterward, thunderous roars exploded.

One blood-red tornado after another suddenly emerged from the void, carrying streaks of crimson sword light as they tore apart the surrounding space. Inch by inch, the barriers of space began to collapse.

"Blood Battle in All Directions!"

Red light began to gather around Yang Chen.

His entire aura surged to a peak.

"Bloodthirsty Frenzy!"

Yang Chen took a step forward, and countless Extraterrestrial Demons around him began to melt away bit by bit.

BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!

The Saint-Slaying Sword in Yang Chen's hand erupted with dazzling red light. As the crimson radiance spread, all darkness seemed to be driven away in that instant.

Even the three Saint-realm Extraterrestrial Demons retreated explosively, not daring to clash with Yang Chen.

The terror on Demon King Maduo's face grew even stronger.

There was even a hint of unwillingness.

Clearly, he was the only Gods and Devils-realm expert—so why was he being beaten so badly by a mere half-step Gods and Devils cultivator?

"Envoy, hurry! I want to ascend!"

At that moment, Demon King Maduo wanted only to ascend as quickly as possible.

Only by ascending could he avoid being slain by Yang Chen—perhaps even escape him.

Demon King Maduo had never imagined that he would end up in such a wretched state.

The upper realm's envoy wore no expression, merely urging the mirror in his hand in an orderly manner.

The light reflected universe after universe, and every one of them was a level-two universe!

Each universe was swept by terrifying energy. Even a Gods and Devils-realm powerhouse like Demon King Maduo could not help but tremble