Chaotic Demon Sea

Strictly speaking, the middle-aged Human-Demon's strength had been about the same as Ye Chen's. The middle-aged Human-Demon was faster and stronger, while Ye Chen's sword was faster and his Mystic Martial Arts were more powerful. The reason for this outcome did not lie in their strength, but in their wisdom.

After completely demonizing himself, the middle-aged Human-Demon had lost most of his intelligence. Single-mindedly determined to kill Ye Chen, he had utterly disregarded his own life and death. Such a fearless, death-defying style was good, but one could not blindly pursue fearlessness in the face of death—that was simply courting death.

Having seen through the middle-aged Human-Demon's weakness after his complete demonization, Ye Chen had taken one of his punches head-on at the final moment, then counter-killed him. The process had been that simple.

"Wisdom is something indispensable to higher lifeforms."

Ye Chen shook his head.

Of course, Ye Chen was not mocking the middle-aged Human-Demon for being foolish. After all, if the middle-aged Human-Demon had not completely demonized himself, he would have been even less of a match for Ye Chen.

"Dead!"

The white-clad woman's eyes narrowed, filled with astonishment. Ye Chen's power exceeded imagination. Among all the Half-Step Half-Demon Kings of the Silver Moon White Fox Clan, she feared not a single one could be Ye Chen's match.

"Miss, this young man is likely a disciple of some super family or super sect. He most likely came to this Chaotic Demon Sea to undergo trials and temper himself," said the elderly man beside the white-clad woman.

The stronger a faction was, the more outstanding disciples it could cultivate; the two were directly proportional. And a force worthy of being called a super faction had to be at least a top-tier fifth-grade force, perhaps even fourth-grade. In the old