Chapter 660: 430: Brother Yang, Can I Truly Be Called "Demon Lord"?

Chapter 660: Chapter 430: Brother Yang, Can I Truly Be Called “Demon Lord”?

Fiery rage, an all-consuming wrath!

The cultivators of the Danai Dynasty had bloodshot eyes.

Yang Shi carved a path for everyone!

“For Sect Leader Yang… Charge!!!”

Although the cultivators of the Fierce Sun Dynasty didn’t fully understand Yang Shi’s status in the Danai Dynasty, seeing the miraculous strike he achieved at the cost of his life ignited a fervor in their hearts.

“Charge!!!”

Sorrow, pain, hatred!

All cultivators advanced with unrivaled determination, disregarding life and death. At this moment… they only wanted to make sure Yang Shi’s efforts were not in vain!

Soldiers bound by grief will surely win!

The demon army led by the Wind could not withstand them at all!

“Give me back my family’s lives!!!”

Ye Liyue soared into the sky after the hourglass shattered, her Fury Wind Technique directly targeting Ding Zhen!

“My son!!!”

“Elder brother! Kill him!!!”

Feng Lian wept bitterly, as Ding Zhen had captured his son!

Just thinking about his son falling victim to such a cruel fate caused unbearable heartache.

Feng Lian mustered all his strength and attacked alongside Ye Liyue, with Feng Yi taking a deep breath and following suit.

“How dare you!”

Yang Fuqing shouted loudly, chasing after them, along with Fan Tian and Fan Di, two mid-phase Golden Core cultivators closing in as well.

But a gust from Ye Liyue blew them away!

Ding Zhen, having exhausted all his strength to assist Yang Shi’s final blow, could not evade the siege of the three from the Feng Family, getting hit by three furious blasts of Gang Wind!

The Fury Technique from three top-tier Wind Element cultivators of the Ninth, Eighth, and Fifth Layer Golden Core realms instantly shattered all of Ding Zhen’s defenses!

Bang!

Ding Zhen’s Merit Golden Body shattered, his dantian exploded, all his meridians ruptured, and he fell from the sky…

Feng Yi looked at Ding Zhen, whose life force was fading, with an extremely complex gaze.

“Heavenly Dao, is this the person you consider worthy of Merit?”

“Why do you target my Feng Family repeatedly!”

“Oh vast heavens, why are you so harsh to me!”

Feng Yi stood in the sky, gazing at the defeated battlefield and the wailing demon army, tears streaming down his face after a moment.

He had failed.

“Elder brother! The situation is lost, we must go! Return to the Sky Garden!”

Feng Lian shouted loudly, snapping Feng Yi out of his daze.

“It’s over… everything is over, what purpose is there in returning?”

Ye Liyue muttered, unable to accept the deaths of the Feng Family descendants, her own nephew, grandnephew, and great-grandson… all gone.

The direct line of the Feng Family was completely dead.

Feng Lian shouted: “Elder brother, sister-in-law, and Ruoxi, she is still alive! Hurry, if we don’t leave now, it’ll be too late!”

Even with Feng Yi and the others being as strong as they were, they couldn’t defeat such a massive group of cultivators!

“Ruoxi… yes! Ruoxi, and our little Xun’s son, my own grandson! Husband, we still have them…”

At the mention of Ruoxi, Feng Yi didn’t respond, but when he heard… the three words “own grandson,” his eyes refocused.

“Yes! My Feng Family… has not yet been defeated! If I find my grandson, we can rise again!”

“Rise again my ass! The Feng Family is done for! You’re done for! Your family was slaughtered, your son died outside, your own grandson doesn’t recognize you, Feng Yi you’re too much of a failure, if I were you, I’d just end it here and now!”

The Heart Demon behind Feng Yi grew increasingly sinister, as if it would devour Feng Yi’s last shred of sanity.

He already doubted his abilities, and now this Heart Demon was rubbing salt in the wound.

But at that moment, Feng Yi suddenly turned, looking at the Heart Demon… and laughed.

“You’re wrong, my Feng Family’s fate won’t end here… but yours ends now.”

Feng Yi scattered the Heart Demon, shooting a wisp of golden wind from his hand.

It directly cut into the neck of Yang Qiangzheng, whom he had trapped in place with his magic.

Slice!

Yang Qiangzheng stared blankly at his own neck.

“No… no… no!”

Slowly, Yang Qiangzheng saw his chest, thighs, calves… Bang!

His head fell to the ground, his eyes gradually losing focus.

“Xiao Zheng!!!”

In the sky, Yang Fuqing witnessed this scene, letting out a piercing cry.

In that moment, she lost her father, brother, and son!

“Let’s go!”

Feng Yi swept up a fierce wind, taking some Feng Family soldiers and his daughter Feng Ruoxi away.

“Stop right there!!!”

Yang Fuqing rushed forward frantically with her Spirit Beast to intercept, but was swept away by a gust of wind, blown several kilometers back…

“Die!!! Give Yang Shi back his life!”

Cat Soul Feather transformed into a large white cat flying through the air, but couldn’t catch up at all. She and Yang Fuqing could only watch as Feng Yi and his group disappeared into the Space Channel as a gust of wind.

No one else could keep up with Feng Yi’s speed…

Though Feng Yi was defeated, no one could kill him.

Such is the power of a Ninth Layer Golden Core cultivator.

Trying to escape, the Night Demon Leader was blocked by two red-eyed Golden Core Great Demons, pointing at the gray heart beating on his waist.

“Don’t you have the [Undying Demon Heart]? Why don’t you use it! You must revive my elder brother now!”

“You’re crazy! This artifact requires someone specifically to cast spells for it. If I control the [Undying Demon Heart], who’s going to fight? It’s too late now, get lost!”

“Die!!!”

A few Golden Core Great Demons, having lost their elder brother, directly besieged the Night Demon Leader!

“Night Wander!”

The Night Demon Leader spread his wings, his speed not a bit slower than Feng Yi, shaking off the Great Demons and quickly disappearing into the Space Channel, fleeing desperately!

The threat from the Great Demons left him fleeing alone, taking no one with him!

With the demon army in shambles, he couldn’t care anymore, as he only wanted to save his own skin…

The moment Xuan Jiao died before him, it was too shocking.

Letting him realize, even at the Eighth Layer Golden Core… one could die.

The Night Demon Leader was already panicking.

Yet those two mid-phase Golden Core Shadow Demons… couldn’t match the Night Demon’s speed.