Surprisingly, the aura emanating from this Demonic Saber was incredibly strong.
It was in no way weaker than the Demon King himself.
Seeing this, Aotian simply shook his head slightly.
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Demon King, is this all the power you have? Too weak."
In Aotian's eyes, even if the other party gained great power through bloodline power and sacrifice,
At most, it can only unleash combat power of around Sixth Layer.
Such strength is utterly insignificant in his presence.
"Damn Human Race, die!" The Demon King was utterly enraged by Aotian's contempt.
He let out a roar, the sound like rolling thunder.
" Demonic Saber Three Thousand."
With this roar, a blinding blade of light appeared out of thin air.
The blade flashed, tearing through space; wherever it passed,
Space seemed to have been cleaved open by an invisible giant axe.
Black cracks were visible.
The flash of the blade contained the power to Destruction everything.
It surged towards Aotian, as if it wanted to completely wipe Aotian and the Human Race he represented from this world.
Despite such a powerful attack, Aotian remained calm and composed.
He simply shook his head slightly and uttered two words:
"Too weak."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly raised the sword in his hand.
This sword looked ordinary, but the moment Aotian grasped it,
It exuded an unparalleled aura of Destruction.
With a gentle flick of his Aotian unleashed a sword beam that shot out like lightning.
The power contained within this sword light,
It seemed to be Power of Destruction from the beginning of the universe, intent on annihilating all things in the world.
Click!
A crisp sound rang out, like the sound of glass shattering.
To everyone's astonishment, the overwhelming Demonic Saber blade light shattered instantly.
It turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.
However, Aotian's sword light was unstoppable, piercing directly through the Demon King's body.
The Demon King's body was pierced by the sword light the instant...
Like a collapsing mountain, it slowly split open.
His soul was also Strangulation in that instant, vanishing into nothingness.
"You..." The Demon King uttered only one word before his voice abruptly stopped.
His body plummeted from the sky like a meteor.
It crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
In an instant, the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
It was as if time had stopped flowing.
Then, countless gasps of shock rose and fell.
People stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.
About thirty seconds later, a towering Devil Runes suddenly erupted.
The Devil Runes emitted an eerie light, dyeing the entire sky a dark red.
The beam of light, like a bolt of lightning, instantly pulled everyone back to reality from their shock.
"How is this possible? This, this..." Everyone's scalp tingled.
His face was filled with a solemn expression.
They simply couldn't believe it—the once invincible demon king...
He was instantly killed by Aotian's sword.
"How is this possible..." Someone broke the brief silence.
However, before he could finish speaking, the Devil Runes suddenly shone with dazzling light.
The light was so intense that everyone could barely open their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a door slowly opened.
This portal exudes a mysterious aura, as if it connects to another unknown world.
A person White Robe slowly walked out of the door.
His steps were light yet steady, as if he were walking on clouds.
"Who is this? He looks like an ordinary person," someone in the crowd whispered.
"Yes, there's no fluctuation of energy on his body."
"Just like an ordinary mortal," another person chimed in.
"That's not right, the Devil Race performing such a large-scale sacrifice..."
It's impossible to just find an ordinary person.
Someone raised a question, and everyone nodded in agreement.
My heart was filled with doubt and unease.
Before anyone could react, the man in White Robe slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, it was as if an invisible force swept over us.
His eyes were like Demon Abyss, unfathomably deep.
In an instant, it transformed into two enormous Black Hole, as if trying to suck everything in the world into them.
The White Robe man's slowly opened eyes transformed into an endless Demon Abyss.
The terrifying force was like a materialized black tide.
It surged and crushed towards Aotian.
At the same time, the sky seemed to be violently shaken by an invisible giant hand.
The entire universe trembled.
The power of the universe was instantly stirred up.
The Heavenly Dao unleashed a terrifying pressure that chilled people to the bone.
Like an invisible mountain, it pressed down heavily on the man in White Robe.
"Hmph, how domineering, not allowing any expert above the Sixth Layer to appear."
But you watched helplessly as my Devil Race was destroyed; that is your crime.
The man in White Robe raised his head and roared angrily, his voice filled with resentment and indignation.
It was as if they wanted to unleash all the pent-up anger they had been suppressing onto the world.
However, Aotian did not hesitate at all.
They acted decisively in this tense situation.
"You're playing tricks! Die!"
His voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion.
The longsword in his hand was instantly drawn, and a sharp sword light slashed through the sky.
This time, Aotian no longer held back his strength.
His aura suddenly surged, unleashing a terrifying cultivation level of the Universe Realm Seventh Layer.
In an instant, his body was enveloped in a layer of dazzling light.
The light contained boundless energy, as if it were about to illuminate the entire world.
"You actually possess the cultivation of the Universe Realm Seventh Layer, that's rare, truly rare."
The man in White Robe looked at Aotian with shock in his eyes.
In his understanding, this world was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.
It's rare to find such a powerful being.
The fact that Aotian was not suppressed by the Heavenly Dao was simply beyond his imagination.
It was hard for him to believe for a moment.
However, after the initial shock, his eyes instantly turned cold.
Even so, you must die today.
As soon as he finished speaking, without any emotion, he took a sudden step forward.
He raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
In an instant, demonic energy surged and gathered in his palm.
Like an ancient behemoth awakening, it instantly boiled and churned.
Dense demonic energy emanated from him and spread wildly outwards.
Wherever it went, the space seemed to be corroded, rippling outwards.
"So strong?"
"Who is this? Does the Devil Race have such Number One person?"
The onlookers immediately erupted in discussion, whispering amongst themselves.
"I don't know, but since he dares to appear in the Outer Universe, I'm afraid Ye Changge will make a move."
Some speculated.
"Yes, Ye Changge's cultivation level is a mystery."
This might be a good opportunity to test the waters.
Another person chimed in.
"It's hard to say. Ye Changge is too strong; I'm afraid we won't be able to find out anything from him."
Everyone chattered amongst themselves, their eyes fixed intently on the battlefield.
I was afraid of missing any wonderful moment.
Hearing the comments from the onlookers, the man in White Robe was slightly taken aback.
A sense of doubt arose in my mind.
Who is Ye Changge? Why is the Human Race not suppressed?
Is it because of Ye Changge that the Human Race can Wushi the suppressive power of the Heavenly Dao?
These questions flashed through his mind.
But the situation on the battlefield was critical at that moment, and he didn't have time to think about it.