"Who exactly are you!"
The Demon Emperor asked sternly.
Ling Fan smiled coldly and said, "A mere minor Wan Zang Demonic Tribe like you is not qualified to question my origins."
Ling Fan continued to speak words that were shocking to the point of death.
Everyone was stunned to the point of numbness.
They were already accustomed to Ling Fan's extremely arrogant and all-encompassing tone.
The Demon Emperor's face turned green with anger.
It had thought that after breaking free from the seal, it could do as it pleased in this small Jiuhua Realm, killing and plundering at will.
Unexpectedly, as soon as it escaped confinement, it encountered such a troublesome brat.
What's more, this brat had an attitude that could infuriate people to death.
The Demon Emperor could no longer tolerate it. It was too lazy to investigate Ling Fan's background anymore.
Demonic energy surged wildly from its body, and demonic laws intertwined, forming a net like a celestial trap that enveloped Ling Fan from above.
Buzz!
Invisible fluctuations swept everything.
Under the cutting power of these terrifying demonic laws, even space was shattered.
The Demon Emperor was confident that even if Ling Fan's physical body was monstrous, it could not withstand the sharpness of its demonic laws.
In an instant.
Ling Fan was heavily surrounded by demonic laws, and they rapidly shrank. Just as Ling Fan was about to be cut into pieces,
A vigorous surge of blood and qi erupted from Ling Fan's body.
The Nirvana Demonic Idol appeared outside Ling Fan's body.
As Ling Fan entered the Giant Spirit Realm, his overall strength had ascended another level, and his Nirvana Demonic Idol had become even more terrifying.
With a single punch, the Demon Emperor's net of demonic laws instantly caved in. Although it wasn't broken, it could no longer shrink.
"What the hell is this thing!"
Everyone was greatly alarmed.
The bizarre and terrifying Nirvana Demonic Idol was too astonishing. For a moment, it even made them unsure who was righteous and who was demonic between Ling Fan and the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor was shocked again.
"To form such a phenomenon with just the power of blood and qi! What kind of cultivation technique is this? Is it far beyond Emperor-level, perhaps Celestial Venerable-level, or the legendary Divine-level!"
Greed suddenly flashed in the Demon Emperor's eyes.
Even as the Demon Emperor of the Wan Zang Demonic Tribe, it did not have the qualification to cultivate powerful martial arts techniques beyond Emperor-level.
If it could bring this powerful body-refining martial art back to the Wan Zang Demonic Tribe, its status within the tribe would soar, greatly enhanced!
"Brat, you have far too many secrets. I will capture you alive, then extract your soul, refine your spirit, and squeeze out all your secrets! Hehehe!"
The Demon Emperor laughed sinisterly.
Outside Ling Fan's body, the blood qi on the Nirvana Demonic Idol surged like a torrent. It unleashed dozens more punches, and the net of demonic laws shattered with a resounding sound.
Ling Fan sneered and said, "Idiot!"
Everyone stared with wide, horrified eyes...
On one hand, it was because Ling Fan's Nirvana Demonic Idol was too powerful.
On the other hand, it was also because Ling Fan's insult of "idiot" to the Demon Emperor had truly caught them off guard.
The Demon Emperor was so angry its lungs were about to explode!
It bared its teeth.
It raged.
As the esteemed Demon Emperor, its only stain in life was being suppressed by a peak Manifestation Realm expert.
Now, a mere human in the Giant Spirit Realm dared to defecate and urinate on its head. This was unbearable!
Boom!
Demonic energy surged wildly from the Demon Emperor's body, like an ocean of demonic energy that instantly enveloped the entire world. Endless demonic laws flickered. With a sudden point of the Demon Emperor's finger, the boundless demonic energy and demonic laws surged and converged.
A dark and sinister coffin rapidly emerged from the sea of demons.
"Demonic Skill, Coffin of Burying Heaven!"
As the Demon Emperor's voice fell, this massive black coffin suddenly shot out from the sea of demons and descended upon Ling Fan with a thunderous roar!
Ling Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
From this dark coffin, he actually felt a trace of dangerous fluctuation.
"Is this the innate skill of the Wan Zang Demonic Tribe?"
"Legend has it that the Wan Zang Demonic Tribe was born from an extremely ancient black coffin in the ancient times. It seems this saying is not false."
Ling Fan's thoughts flashed like lightning.
He controlled the Nirvana Demonic Idol and punched through the sealing barrier set up by the Demon Emperor, allowing Wei Bin and the other Demon Suppressing Tribe members to retreat.
As for himself, his figure ascended infinitely, rushing towards the sky.
"I'll borrow your tribe's Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade for a moment!"
Ling Fan reached out and grabbed through the air. The Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade, which was stuck in the ground, trembled and flew into Ling Fan's hand.
"Impossible!"
The Great Elder shouted.
Wei Bin stared dumbfounded and said, "Uncle, don't be so stingy! Brother Ling is fighting the Demon Emperor for all of us. What's wrong with lending him the blade!"
"Ah, it's not like that! It's not that I'm stingy, it's that he can't use the Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade. Only those with my tribe's bloodline can use this blade! This is the Emperor Dao rule set by the peerless expert who bestowed this sacred blade upon our tribe. Once spoken, it is law, and no one can defy it!"
"If he forcefully uses the Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade like this, not only will it not increase his combat power, but it will instantly drain his bloodline, turning him into a dried corpse!"
The Great Elder explained rapidly.
"Damn, it's just a blade, why so particular!"
Wei Bin exclaimed, "Brother Ling, did you hear that? Don't use that blade, throw it away quickly!"
Ling Fan turned a deaf ear.
Holding the Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade, he charged towards the terrifying black coffin that was suppressing him.
As if sensing the control of a stranger, the Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade indeed struggled restlessly, and a terrifying blade energy instantly surged into Ling Fan's body.
"See, I wasn't wrong! He can't use it! Oh dear, it's still not too late to discard the Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade!"
The Great Elder immediately said upon seeing this.
Ling Fan seemed to have not heard the Great Elder's advice.
He snorted coldly and silently circulated the incantation for "My Body Takes Righteousness Blade."
"You were forged by me, and even the 'My Body Takes Righteousness Blade' technique that is used in conjunction with you was taught by me to Zhou Yun Chang. Although I don't know why the blade and the technique ended up with the Wang clan, you mere sacred blade, dare to resist me?"
A more powerful blade intent erupted from Ling Fan.
At that moment.
The Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade seemed to recognize its former master and immediately quieted down.
In Ling Fan's hand, it emitted a sky-splitting, surging blade radiance!
This blade strike was like a river of blade energy rushing straight into the heavens. With a rumbling sound, the astonishing blade radiance collided with the terrifying black coffin.
Under the tearing of the boundless sharp blade radiance, the black coffin actually bled viscous, dark blood, and eerie cries could be faintly heard.
Crack.
Crack.
The black coffin shattered.
The blade radiance also dissipated.
"What the... what is going on!"
The Great Elder was dumbfounded.
The other experts of the Demon Suppressing Tribe were also dumbfounded.
Wei Bin was also dumbfounded.
Didn't they say that only those with the Demon Suppressing Tribe's bloodline could use the Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade?
This slap in the face came too quickly.
Wei Bin muttered, "You old rascal are so wicked, making me worry for nothing. What Emperor Dao rules, what spoken law, you were just bluffing!"
While everyone was still astonished.
Ling Fan, holding the Demon Suppressing Sacred Blade, had already engaged in battle with the Demon Emperor.