Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 860 - Demonic Child Banquet

Smack!

The sharp crack of a slap echoed through the courtyard.

Huyan Jun, once brimming with smugness as he awaited Ye Zimo’s praise, froze in shock. The unexpected slap left his head buzzing and his vision blurred with stars.

Ye Zimo, driven by sheer terror, had struck him with all his might.

He was cursing Huyan Jun to hell in his heart. He felt an urge to tear Huyan Jun apart. Huyan Jun had practically thrown him into a pit of fire.

Just ten days ago, he had received a tight slap to his mouth from Chen Fan.

As Huyan Jun regained his senses, he stared at Ye Zimo, wide-eyed and bewildered. “Young Master Ye, you...”

What is going on?

Could it be that even a stunning beauty like Xuan Shitong did not catch Ye Zimo’s eye?

That is impossible!

Knowing Ye Zimo’s nature, it seemed improbable. Even an average beauty would never escape his grasp.

Chen Fan looked at Ye Zimo with a vague smile and said, “Oh, isn’t this Young Master Ye? Long time no see. What, does your face not hurt anymore?”

Ye Zimo suddenly felt his cheek twitching and tingling as if Chen Fan’s slap from ten days ago still lingered.

Although he hated Chen Fan to the bone, thinking of what his father had told him, only fear was left in his heart.

Chen Fan, dark black imprint, and received invitations from many powerful demon sects—the reminder sent a chill through his bones.

Any one of these demon sects could easily wipe out the Ye Clan ten times over, not to mention the warning from the guard at the Thousand Arts Demon Cave.

The guard was from the Sky Suspended Demon Palace. His words represented the palace’s will—the will of the king of the entire Ping Shan Demonic Domain: Demon Venerable Ping Shan.

For Demon Venerable Ping Shan, an ant would be more valuable than the Ye Clan. He would actually hesitate to kill an ant, but the Ye Clan would get no such mercy.

“Sorry, sorry, it’s all because of this damned bastard. He tricked me. I’ll leave right away.”

Ye Zimo wanted nothing more than to leave this place immediately.

Huyan Jun stood rooted to the spot, utterly baffled.

What’s happening?

Why is Ye Zimo acting so submissive in front of Chen Fan?

Earlier, he had assumed Ye Zimo’s disinterest in Xuan Shitong was the issue. But now, it was clear—the cause was Chen Fan.

Could it be that Chen Fan had done something that made even Ye Zimo afraid?

“Stop right there.”

Ye Zimo wanted to leave, but Chen Fan wouldn’t let him go so easily. “You’re leaving just like that? Don’t you need to compensate for the courtyard gate? I almost went into qi deviation because of your disturbance. Don’t you need to compensate for my mental suffering?”

Ye Zimo simply wanted to cry. His hatred for Huyan Jun grew in his heart.

“I’ll compensate. I’ll compensate for it.” Ye Zimo did not want to argue needlessly. He took out all the primeval stones on him and gave them to Chen Fan, then immediately fled in defeat with his men.

Chen Fan swept a glance at the primeval stones in the storage ring and could not help but smile. “He’s such a nice guy. I spent a lot of cultivation resources for this breakthrough, and here comes someone blessing me with a fortune right after. Not bad, not bad at all.”

Inside the ring, a staggering five hundred thousand primeval stones gleamed—a testament to the Ye Clan’s formidable wealth.

“What is going on here?” Demon King Xuan Ting was completely dumbfounded at the side.

He had heard of the Ye Clan before. Their reputation as a formidable force made him believe they’d be a significant problem, especially with Huyan Jun bringing their young patriarch to stir up trouble.

But what happened in the end?

The situation ended so perplexingly.

The Ye Clan’s young patriarch came here so aggressively wanting to snatch someone, but his face turned in the blink of an eye, filled with fear and horror. In the end, he was even ripped off by Chen Fan and fled in defeat without daring to make a peep.

Demon King Xuan Ting was completely baffled.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The Demonic Child Banquet finally arrived.

On this day, countless experts gathered like clouds over the four great demon sects.

Each sect was fortified with armies capable of sweeping across the entire Ping Shan Demonic Domain, ensuring that no one would dare to act recklessly.

At the command of the Demon Venerable Ping Shan, the supreme ruler, all the demonic islands had to act as he ordered.

His words were the decree.

The Demonic Child Selection Battle was the grandest event of the Ping Shan Demonic Domain.

On this day, demon kings from all the islands assembled with their strongest heirs. The most outstanding geniuses under their command and the elites of the demon sects gathered at the Sky Suspended Demon Palace to compete.

The palace was divided into four cardinal directions, hosting apex forces and the most brilliant talents from across the domain.

Yet, for every participant, there were countless more spectators.

After all, few could earn the qualifications for a seat in the banquet, while the vast majority couldn’t even set foot in the Sky Suspended Demon Palace.

Even with the overwhelming number of people entering the four demon sects, the process was anything but chaotic.

The most powerful armies guarded the four entrances. Around them, powerful figures patrolled the void, their presence amplified by divine wills that swept across the area like invisible storms.

Chen Fan, Demon King Xuan Ting, Xuan Shitong, and the four great demon lords were together, following the crowd and walking toward one of the entrances to the demon sects, lining up and moving forward.

This was only just the first entrance. Beyond it lay the Heavenly Stairs, followed by a series of additional checkpoints designed to test those seeking entry.

Chen Fan and the others arrived in front of the demon sect. A token light flashed at his glabella, granting him immediate passage. The process was seamless; no one stopped him.

Once inside, the surroundings were lined with legions stationed to the left and right, both guarding the area and guiding entrants deeper into the sect. Following the path guarded by the legion, the group kept going deeper into the demon sect and walked past the core area.

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Finally, they arrived at the foot of the heavenly stairs that led to the Sky Suspended Demon Palace.

Chen Fan looked up the heavenly stairs.

“This is the work of god.”

Under the Sky Suspended Demon Palace, Chen Fan clearly sensed the aura of laws.

Others might not be able to perceive it, but his experience with law cleansing—guided by a Void Immortal-level supreme expert—had planted a seed of understanding within him. Even if he still could not touch upon the laws, he could faintly sense the aura of laws.

At this time, a clear and bright voice rang out.

“The residence of a demon venerable naturally gives off a supreme sense of majesty.”

Wang Shuang and a group of people came over to Chen Fan’s side. They also looked up at the Sky Suspended Demon Palace, revealing a deep sense of awe.

A demon venerable was a figure of unparalleled might, capable of commanding half the heavens with a single hand.

The thousands of demonic islands in the Ping Shan Demonic Domain were vast, with numerous peak Manifestation realm experts.

However, after so many years, Demon Venerable Ping Shan was the only Legendary realm peak expert. One could imagine how difficult it was to comprehend the laws.

“Brother Chen, it’s only been a few days, and your cultivation has gone up to the next level. Congratulations.”

“I just got lucky.”

“Haha, let’s go up.” Wang Shuang laughed and strode forward.

Chen Fan and the others also made their way forward and climbed up the heavenly stairs, as if they were going straight up to the clouds.