Primordial Divine Emperor

Chapter 592 - 260: Nangong Jianchen’s Tone, the Demoness’s Address_2

At the very moment when countless figures of the Demonic Dao were filled with murderous intent.

"Step back!"

After a long sigh, Yunmo Xi softly chastised, instantly making countless extraordinary figures of the Demonic Dao stop themselves from speaking. They forcefully suppressed their emotions and did not make a move.

Restraining the vast Demonic Dao ’Dominator Level’ battle power, Yunmo Xi looked at Ye Xiaofan again, not with anger but with a smile, as if the fall of Yunmo Wentuo didn’t waver her resolve.

In fact, this was indeed the case. Although Yunmo Wentuo was not only one of the cultivators of the Demon Sword Sect’s heritage but also a descendant of the Yunmo clan, the depth of the Yunmo clan and the Demon Sword Sect was profound. Such Yunmo Wentuo individuals were not a hundred but at least eighty in the Yunmo clan.

Moreover, Yunmo Wentuo being a descendant of the Yunmo clan was true, but he was not blood-related to Yunmo Xi. The reason she stepped in to stop it was merely because of his background. In the world of cultivation families, there were as many such clan cultivators as cattle, and the feelings were not as deep as imagined, especially in a world where the strong are revered.

"Ye, you’ve had your moment, and people are dead, so what do you say? Come with me?" Yunmo Xi said coldly.

Clearly, even though she wasn’t too concerned about Yunmo Wentuo’s life or death, he was still her person, and being killed by Ye Xiaofan left her obviously angry, referring to him now just by his surname, Ye.

Ye Xiaofan, upon hearing this, stood quietly in the void, slowly raising his head to look at the Forbidden Beast that soared continuously at the Cangqiong Peak.

The Holy Beast that entered the Saint Level thousands of years ago, how terrifying its power is now, no one knows. Even if he activated the black talisman left by Qi Yun, it might not guarantee a safe escape under this creature’s watchful eyes.

If he couldn’t escape now, what awaited him would likely be true death. At this point, even Ye Xiaofan understood clearly that Yunmo Xi’s intentions were as obvious as if they were written, aiming to pull him into the Demonic Dao sect’s camp.

If he activated the black terrifying talisman, it would be good to escape, but if stopped by the terrifying creature overhead, Yunmo Xi would inevitably conclude that it would be impossible to recruit him.

Once this idea formed, it would be as if everyone in this world wished to put him to death, resulting in a death with no chance of survival.

After long deliberation and weighing countless scenarios, Ye Xiaofan eventually shook his head with a smile, slowly raising his head to look at Yunmo Xi: "Demoness Yunmo, if I say that I, Ye, will never join the Demonic Dao camp in this life, do you still need to go to great lengths to make me go with you?"

"Who can tell about the future? The last person who said that has now become the sect leader of one of the top ten demonic sects. Maybe someday, you might become the sect leader of our Demon Sword Sect too," Yunmo Xi replied with a charming smile, as if very confident.

As soon as Yunmo Xi said this, the countless cultivators of the righteous sects were all shocked beyond words. The other side had made their intentions clear without any concealment, even speaking such words openly.

At the same time, the faces of the cultivators from sects like the Divine Maiden Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Yunlan Sect, Cyan Cloud Sect, Qinghe Sect, Beixiao Sect, and Li Yang Sect drastically changed, becoming extremely grim.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofan could only let out a bitter smile, yet still raised his voice and said, "Demoness Yunmo, are you sure you want me to go to the Demonic Dao sects? Aren’t you afraid that I will learn every detail about the Demonic Dao, becoming a major threat to it in the future?"

"Yunmo Xi, I will not join the Demonic Dao sects, so you might as well give up that idea early."

Ye Xiaofan could speak so decisively, first of all, to convey to the cultivators of the Righteous Orthodox Sects that he, Ye Xiaofan, would not become a threat nor turn into a member of the Demonic Dao. Secondly, it was because he genuinely rejected the concept of the Demonic Dao and instinctively did not want to get too close to the people of the Demonic Dao.

After all, in Ye Xiaofan’s heart, evil has never prevailed over righteousness since ancient times. Even witnessing countless cruelties and realities, the Vast Righteous Qi within his heart remained, never to be erased.

Yet, Yunmo Xi, upon hearing his words, didn’t mind at all but rather gave a meaningful response: "I hope after you learn some truths, you can still be as resolute as today."

After she spoke, her beautiful eyes unintentionally revealed endless desolation, as if the whole world followed in grief.

Hearing this, Ye Xiaofan’s pupils slightly narrowed, clearly detecting something from her words and expression, particularly the so-called ’certain truths’ she kept mentioning, sparking a thread of interest within him.

However, compared to this thread of interest, more than that was a sense of helplessness, as the appearance of the Forbidden Beast made him not even dare to rely on his last trump card.

At this moment, he felt the illusion of being a fish on the chopping block with others holding the cleaver, for with the Forbidden Beast overseeing the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain,’ Yunmo Xi and others could easily kill him if they truly wished to.

Quietly watching that figure, Yunmo Xi seemed unwilling to linger in this world any longer and promptly urged, "Are you going by yourself, or will I have to tie you up?"

With these words, the vast void fell instantly silent, where a pin drop could be heard.

Not far behind Ye Xiaofan, Luo Qingxian, Mo Shiyi, Nangong Jianchen, as well as Luo Qingchen and Jian Wushuang, all felt parched, tightly fixating on that figure ahead.

"Junior Brother Ye...?" Luo Qingxian was the first to speak, with a deep desire to prevent that figure from heading toward the Demonic Dao sects, yet powerless to help. Now, before him, there was no other choice; either he would fall, or he would go with that extraordinary figure.