Chapter 593 - 260: Nangong Jianchen’s Tone, the Demoness’s Title (3)
Chapter 593 - 260: Nangong Jianchen’s Tone, the Demoness’s Title (3)
Ye Xiaofan turned around at the sound, casting a faint glance at Luo Qingxian, and for once, a glimmer of bleak, helpless disappointment towards the Righteous Orthodox Sects appeared, yet he showed an exceptionally gentle smile towards this Fairy of the Hundred Sects.
That smile seemed to convey to Luo Qingxian that he would still remember the promise he made to her; even if one day the Divine Sword Sect abandoned him, he would keep his word and would not become a part of the Demonic Dao Sects.
However, what Ye Xiaofan did not know was that, not long after, he indeed did not join the Demonic Dao Sects, nor did he fall to becoming a Demonic Cultivator. Yet, the Demonic Dao Sects in the entire Hundred Broken Mountain Range became his strongest and unimaginably terrifying backing, even to the point of rallying cries.
Of course, these things had not yet happened for the time being, but it’s merely a few months away.
At this moment, Ye Xiaofan’s gaze swept over the saint sons and saintesses of the Righteous Orthodox Sects, especially Li Chiyao, Ouyang Qijue, and Yao Xifeng, finally showing a bleak smile, slowly shaking his head, turning around to Yunmo Xi, eventually raising his foot, step by step, walking towards the Demonic camp.
"Junior Brother Ye...?"
"Ye Xiaofan...?"
As the figure took the first step, countless cultivators who had interacted with that figure felt a mix of emotions, especially Wang Changsheng, Lin Changkong, Ning Xianhan, Shi Jingtian, and countless Divine Sword Sect seniors and juniors in the ’Border City Battle Domain’, all with extremely complex expressions.
Clearly, none of them wanted to see this scene, did not want to see Ye Xiaofan taken away by the Demonic people, but felt powerless, as even the Hundred Sects had given up on that figure, their words carried little weight, unable to change anything.
Only as Ye Xiaofan took a step did a faint voice slowly emerge.
"Demoness, listen closely, today, I, Chen, swear in the name of the Great Dao."
"If Brother Ye suffers any mishap in the Demonic Dao Sects, I will make your Demonic Dao restless, make your Demon Sword Sect disappear from this world henceforth."
"If Brother Ye suffers any calamity in the Demonic Dao Sects, one day, I, Nangong Jianchen, will personally lead countless Saints to annihilate your Dao lineage, cut off your foundation, and make your Yunmo clan never rise again."
Boom—!!!
At these words, billions of Righteous and Demonic cultivators were greatly shocked, looking in the direction of the sound, all wanting to see who dared to boast so shamelessly, making such outrageous claims.
The one who spoke was none other than Nangong Jianchen. At this moment, Nangong Jianchen did not show any overt emotion, instead appearing extremely calm.
However, when everyone saw that it was merely an obscure cultivator from the Divine Sword Sect making boastful remarks, they all forced a bitter smile. Clearly, at this moment, Nangong Jianchen did not attract the attention of the endless shocking figures of the Righteous and Demonic Dao.
Only Yunmo Xi’s beautiful eyes revealed a different ripple of emotion, seemingly knowing some secret, she chuckled and said, "Rest assured, Young Master Chen, you are welcome to visit the Demon Sword Sect anytime to see old friends."
After Yunmo Xi’s words, Nangong Jianchen said plainly, "I will, if there’s a chance, I will definitely visit in person!"
The last four words from Nangong Jianchen were spoken with extreme weight, evidently filled with blatant threats, yet Yunmo Xi accepted them calmly. Their conversation was laden with cryptic nuances, revealing an enormous amount of information, but this information had not yet been disclosed.
After Yunmo Xi finished speaking, she no longer focused on Nangong Jianchen but quietly waited for Ye Xiaofan’s arrival.
The latter cast a deep glance at Nangong Jianchen, then smiled knowingly. Though Ye Xiaofan could not yet ascertain Nangong Jianchen’s identity, he was certain of one thing: the background of the other party must be terrifying, even unimaginably so.
Exchanging glances with Nangong Jianchen and Mo Shiyi for a moment, Ye Xiaofan smiled helplessly. At this moment, with so many people still standing by his side, what more could he ask for?
With a deep sigh in his heart, he cast a light glance over the endless cultivators of the Hundred Sects, then slowly lifted his head, gazing at the terrifying Holy Beasts atop Cangqiong Peak, Ye Xiaofan turned away desolately, finally walking step by step towards the Demonic camp, towards the opposing camp.
However, what everyone did not know was that at this moment, Ye Xiaofan was not walking towards Yunmo Xi’s path, but instead, walking with an endless sense of disappointment towards the Divine Sword Sect, onto another mental pathway, and more so to another unknown — revelation!!!
And this revelation would completely change Ye Xiaofan’s deeper understanding of the so-called Righteous and Demonic Dao in the Hundred Broken Mountain Range region, shifting towards the understanding of Yunmo Xi and others.
Ye Xiaofan did not yet know that in just three days, he would appear in the true rear of the Demonic Dao, witnessing scenes he had never heard before.
Indeed, it was not the Demonic rear of the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’, but the true Demonic rear!
And there, the events that transpired around him utterly altered the entire landscape of the Hundred Broken Mountain Range region, changed the lives of Yunmo Xi and others, and even changed the fate of the endless billions of Demonic Dao cultivators.
No one could have anticipated that a cultivator merely at the Self-Slaying Realm would one day become a rallying figure within the Demonic Dao.
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