Chapter 221: Chapter 222: Ancient Demon Hall

Kill everyone from the Demon Abyss?

And that wasn’t a harsh condition?

The strongest disciple of the Spiritual Spring Realm was already more than enough for him to handle, and now he wanted him to kill everyone else too!

The corner of Yang Dingtian’s mouth twitched uncontrollably. He was furious. He really wanted to ask, just what *would* be considered a harsh condition?

Of course, Yang Dingtian wasn’t the most furious one here—the people from the Demon Abyss were.

Ye Wushuang’s condition wasn’t just to kill someone; he had specifically named them, demanding the annihilation of everyone from their Demon Abyss.

It had to be said, this made everyone from the Demon Abyss look grim. They grew wary, genuinely worried that Yang Dingtian would be foolish enough to do as he was told.

Seeing Yang Dingtian’s face turn the color of liver, the corner of Ye Wushuang’s mouth curved into a smirk. He said in all seriousness, "If you do it, I guarantee I’ll give it to you. Everyone here can be a witness."

A guarantee?

Only a fool would believe that!

How could the crowd not see through such a transparent scheme? If Yang Dingtian really attacked the Demon Abyss as Ye Wushuang suggested, he definitely wouldn’t come out unscathed.

By then, both sides would be grievously wounded, leaving Ye Wushuang to reap the benefits like the fisherman in the fable.

Pathetic tricks!

He was just stalling for time!

Everyone saw through such a petty trick; it was completely useless for sowing discord. Who among them wasn’t shrewd and calculating? They all looked at Ye Wushuang with contempt.

Ye Wushuang was only prolonging his inevitable demise. He was doomed to die, and it would be a miserable death!

However, what the crowd didn’t realize was that Ye Wushuang’s plan was precisely to stall for time, not to sow discord.

That was just a Blinding Technique!

While the crowd sneered, Ye Wushuang’s Divine Sense probed the space above the Blood River. When it touched the void, it was as if it hit a flat surface and bounced back.

He felt it. The moment his Divine Sense touched the barrier, the Demon God Statue in his robes trembled violently, as if in excitement. It was incredibly strange.

’Why is this Demon God Statue reacting so strongly here?’

Ye Wushuang wondered to himself. Just a moment ago, when the corpse had smashed into the void above the Blood River, the Demon God Statue in his robes had begun to act strangely.

It generated a powerful pulling force, trying to drag Ye Wushuang into the space above the Blood River.

This change both alarmed and delighted Ye Wushuang.

He was alarmed because he worried that if he stepped into the space above the Blood River, he would end up just like that corpse from before—utterly finished.

And he was delighted because if he could enter without danger, he would be able to escape this crisis.

He wasn’t sure if it was dangerous, so he could only deliberately create a distraction to buy some time and investigate.

"Brother Tian, Ye Wushuang is full of tricks and wicked schemes! He must be plotting something. Don’t give him a chance to breathe, or he’ll definitely escape!"

Luo Yunjiao shouted anxiously from the Fiery Sun Sect’s camp. Of everyone present, she had dealt with Ye Wushuang the most, and she was the only one who understood him to some extent.

He was impossible to kill, and he only grew stronger each time.

This filled her heart with dread. Now was the best chance to kill Ye Wushuang. They couldn’t drag this out any longer. If they did, something bad was bound to happen—who knows how many more people would die.

She had a strong gut feeling about this.

However, the crowd was dismissive of Luo Yunjiao’s words. No matter how heaven-defying a True Essence Fourth Layer cultivator was, could he really escape from a group like them?

"Ye Wushuang, you dare trick me!" Yang Dingtian also spat out the words through clenched teeth and attacked immediately. He was a cautious person and couldn’t tolerate any carelessness.

The Seed of Ultimate Yang True Fire was too important. It was enough to make him so cautious that he had to consider every impossible contingency!

Instantly, flames erupted from Yang Dingtian’s body, spreading into a World-Burning Flame that scattered all the Demon Evil Qi as it enveloped Ye Wushuang.

It had to be said, Yang Dingtian was truly terrifying. Even a Treasure Body would likely find it extremely difficult to withstand this kind of World-Burning Flame!

Ye Wushuang’s expression also turned grave. He moved closer to the Blood River, and a bloody light enveloped his body, gradually lifting him into the air above it.

Ye Wushuang didn’t resist it. He could only take the gamble.

"You want to wipe out my Demon Abyss, and you think we’ll let you escape? Stay where you are!"

Chi Tian also let out a cold shout, striding through the air to kill Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang possessed a treasure that could make the strongest disciple so determined to risk his life for it. It was clearly something extraordinary, and Chi Tian was just as greedy.

He found a random excuse and took the opportunity to charge forward.

Ye Wushuang paid him no mind; his body was already close to the space above the Blood River.

"What’s going on? Is Ye Wushuang seeking his own death?"

Watching Ye Wushuang’s strange actions, the members of the Illusion Race who hadn’t moved looked on in confusion.

BOOM!

BOOM!

Yang Dingtian and Chi Tian’s speed exploded. Like streaks of light, they shot toward the space above the Blood River, trying to capture Ye Wushuang and force the treasure out of him before he was turned into dried bones by the river.

However, just as they got within attack range, Ye Wushuang’s body passed through the barrier.

RUMBLE!

Suddenly, the bloody light on Ye Wushuang’s body flared brilliantly, like countless Heaven-Supporting Blood Swords piercing through everything.

The space above the Blood River trembled as if a seal had been pierced, emitting cracking sounds. The water of the Blood River seemed to leap into the air, churning a hundred zhang high to form a crimson curtain.

BANG! BANG!

Yang Dingtian and Chi Tian felt a terrifying, peerless force surging toward them. They immediately retreated dozens of zhang before they managed to dodge it.

As if to prove Luo Yunjiao’s words right, Ye Wushuang, bathed in bloody light like a crimson God of Slaughter, walked through the space above the Blood River and calmly departed.

RUMBLE!

RUMBLE!

At the same time, as the crimson curtain of the Blood River fell, the haze on the opposite bank receded, and a hundred-zhang-tall demon hall gradually came into view.

The Ancient Demon Hall!

This was the Ancient Demon Hall hidden within the Demon Land!

It actually existed! It wasn’t just a legend!

Seeing the demon hall appear, the people from the Demon Abyss and the Illusion Race were overjoyed.

Charge!

Unable to restrain themselves, the members of the Demon Abyss charged over in excitement. Their main purpose for coming here was this legendary demon hall.

Ancient Texts recorded that the Ancient Demon Hall was related to the formation of the Earth Palace and concealed great secrets and immense opportunities!

If they could obtain them, it would be a blessing from the heavens, and their rise to power would be assured!

Go!

Beize Sheng shouted, leading the members of the Illusion Race to charge forward as well.

Although the people from the Fiery Sun Sect didn’t know what the Ancient Demon Hall was, they vaguely guessed that it held great opportunities, so they all rushed forward too.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

Abruptly, phantoms descended from the sky.

Like loyal soldiers, they carried spears and lances, standing at the edge of the Blood River and forming wall after wall.

Everyone was familiar with these phantoms. They were the Undying Creatures they had encountered before!

"The Emperor’s Guards, the War Soul Army, are here! Everyone, get out of the Undying Ghost Abyss immediately!"

"Those who do not leave will be killed!"

"Those who cause trouble will be killed!"

The cold shouts suddenly thundered.

They came from the very same Undying Creature that had fought Beize Sheng earlier.

Now, they had a special title: the War Soul Army!

They were no longer a disorganized rabble but were now orderly and disciplined. At the very front stood more than a dozen Spiritual Spring Realm experts.

This change caught everyone off guard.

The Ancient Demon Hall had appeared, holding peerless opportunities within, yet they were being told to leave. How could they possibly be willing?