Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 404 - 398: Showing Initial Prowess

Chapter 404: Chapter 398: Showing Initial Prowess

Ye Wuheng lightly raised his arm, the black mist connected to that person, continually shrinking the distance. The next moment, the person was dragged before Ye Wuheng.

"Humiliate the Venerable, and die!"

Ye Wuheng’s indifference made that person feel the closeness of death like never before.

He wanted to break free from Ye Wuheng’s grasp, but couldn’t muster any strength.

He wanted to shout for mercy, but couldn’t make a sound.

The demonic qi corroded his body, and at the moment when Ye Wuheng let go, only a shell emitting black qi tightly enveloping that ugly skeleton was left...

Seeing this scene, the demons at the city gate froze in horror.

A member of the Demon Clan exclaimed, "He is a demon. He is the real demon..."

"This is the Venerable’s last warning, release those humans, and spare your lives."

Ye Wuheng’s words were like a death sentence. To save their lives, the demons quickly untied the ropes binding the humans and then hurriedly fled into the city.

The humans rescued by Ye Wuheng were momentarily filled with horrified expressions. They couldn’t believe that a member of the Demon Clan would rescue them from the hands of demons...

Ye Wuheng retracted the demonic qi, walked calmly towards the crowd, smiled slightly, and said softly, "You are free!"

The crowd bowed, saying, "Thank you, Immortal, for saving us. We will repay your kindness immensely in the future."

"Ha!"

Ye Wuheng chuckled lightly.

"The Venerable requires no repayment from you. This place is extremely dangerous, so you should leave quickly..."

"We shall follow the Immortal Master’s command..."

Seeing those rescued showing so much respect towards him, Ye Wuheng felt incredibly satisfied.

"So this is how it feels to be respected. It seems I should rescue more suffering people from the Demon World in the future..."

Just after the hundred rescued humans left, the commander of the Forbidden Guard within the city, receiving the news, led nearly a hundred Demon Clan soldiers towards Ye Wuheng with killing intent.

"Halt!"

"Who dares to create havoc at the gate, report your name quickly!"

"Ha!"

Ye Wuheng coldly replied, "Only this many people? You must be underestimating the Venerable."

"Ha ha..."

The Demon Clan commander laughed arrogantly, "A mere lad dares to call himself Venerable before me. Tell me, how would you like to die!"

Ye Wuheng shook his head and said indifferently, "Take this chance while the Venerable is in a good mood. Don’t say you weren’t given the opportunity, submit to me and you will be spared."

"Ha ha..."

The demon commander mocked, "A trash at the Third Realm of the Seven Evils Demon Marshal, and you dare spout such nonsense in front of me. Men, capture him."

"Swish swish..."

In an instant, two demons at the Fifth Realm of the Seven Evils Demon Marshal flew out.

"Halt, kid! Encountering the Demon Slayer brothers, prepare to die!"

"Heh heh!"

Ye Wuheng scoffed, "Is that so? Then let the Venerable see your strength..."

"Buzz..."

Black mist emanated from Ye Wuheng’s body, and the next moment, Ye Wuheng had completely merged with the black mist.

The Demon Slayer brothers exclaimed in surprise, "What’s going on, where’s the kid?"

No sooner had they spoken, Ye Wuheng, transformed into black mist, had already annihilated the Demon Slayer brothers.

The black mist dispersed, revealing Ye Wuheng standing with hands behind his back. The Demon Slayer brothers, without having a chance to beg for mercy, turned into smoldering skeletons...

The demon commander couldn’t believe his eyes and screamed, "How could he turn into demonic qi that absorbs essence and flesh? I must be hallucinating. Even the Supreme Demon Venerable can’t transform into demonic qi..."

Ye Wuheng’s lips curved into a sinister smile.

"In the Venerable’s eyes, the Supreme Demon Venerable is nothing."

The demon commander stepped back and timidly asked.

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

Ye Wuheng coldly replied, "The dead need not know the Venerable’s name."

Instantly, black mist filled the sky, swirling with the wind.

Wherever the black mist passed, all demons before Ye Wuheng, without exception, were turned into skeletons...

Ye Wuheng absorbed nearly a hundred demons at the Seven Evils Demon Marshal Realm, his cultivation just a half-step short of the Jiuyou Demon Emperor Realm.

At this moment, the news of Ye Wuheng’s havoc in the Hundred Demon City reached City Lord Duotian’s ears.

Duotian had occupied the position of City Lord of the Hundred Demon City for ten thousand years, with cultivation at the Third Realm of the Jiuyou Demon Emperor.

"Report... Report... Report to the City Lord!"

In the Hundred Demon City, within the main hall of the City Lord Mansion, a hurried voice sounded.

City Lord Duotian frowned, shouting angrily, "What’s the panic? Speak clearly if there’s an issue."

The messenger knelt on one knee and hurriedly said, "Reporting to City Lord Duotian, the troublemaker within the city has reached the City Lord Mansion gate."

"What?"

City Lord Duotian’s expression changed, his body trembled, radiating overwhelming killing intent, roaring.

"Desecrating my City Lord Mansion, are you? Right Protector, follow me to split that brat in half."

"Yes, Lord City Lord!"

Below the City Lord Mansion gate, Ye Wuheng leapt up, gracefully landing atop the gate.

Staring at Ye Wuheng from afar, his black attire fluttered with the wind.

In the distance, dark figures amassed like a storm approaching, City Lord Duotian leading them, exuding a menacing presence as they charged towards Ye Wuheng.

They hadn’t arrived, but their killing intent had.

"Dare to invade my Hundred Demon City, die without mercy."

With a roar, Duotian’s army appeared before Ye Wuheng.

"Heh."

Ye Wuheng lifted his eyelids, disdainfully saying, "You must be the City Lord of the Hundred Demon City, right?"

"You’re quite observant!"

Ye Wuheng raised his head coldly, "Hand over the City Lord position and become the Venerable’s loyal servant. You will be spared."

Been staring at Ye Wuheng intently, Duotian suddenly froze, murmuring, "This sounds familiar. Ten thousand years ago, I said the same to the former city lord when I took the Hundred Demon City..."

"Ha ha..."

Duotian laughed heartily, "Kid, merely at the Seven Evils Demon Marshal Realm, you sure talk big. But, in ten thousand years, you are the first to speak to me like this."

Ye Wuheng extended a finger, pointing at Duotian, "You talk too much. Go die."

Instantly, black mist spread from Ye Wuheng’s body, a black cloud soared into the sky, blanketing the city in darkness.

The entire Hundred Demon City was enveloped in demonic qi.

"Where is he?"

Duotian pondered when suddenly a black vortex appeared above him.

Duotian was startled, hurriedly asking, "What magic is this?"

Duotian hastily cast spells to resist, but it was all in vain.

Pulled by the powerful suction of the black vortex, Duotian and his demon army were all being rapidly drawn towards the vortex’s center.

Duotian was terrified, thinking of begging for mercy.

"Venerable, this little demon is willing to be your loyal servant. Please spare this little demon..."

However, Ye Wuheng didn’t stop. The black vortex spun even faster.

In just three seconds, City Lord Duotian and his army of nearly a thousand demons were all annihilated by the black vortex.

Within the black vortex, lightning flashed, and wails echoed, but this phenomenon lasted less than a minute, then returned to tranquility.

The black cloud dispersed, sunlight poured down, revealing Ye Wuheng on the city gate. At this moment, his cultivation had reached the First Realm of the Jiuyou Demon Emperor.