Black Mountain Demon Emperor froze with shock.

  Zhang Fan rarely said so many words at a time, except for “You talk too much.”


  The inexplicable calmness and confidence in his words made the Demon Emperor uneasy.

  “Your sharp tongue wouldn’t give you the slightest chance to win the battle.” The Black Mountain Demon Emperor’s expression became ferocious.

  Zhang Fan nodded and said, “Well, I’ll show you the real strength.”


  Before finishing his words, Zhang Fan stamped his feet.

  An incomparably huge shadow totem rose to the sky from behind. Projected between heaven and earth, it was like a War God in golden armor, overlooking all living things. The giant eyes made it a supreme emperor in charge of everything as well as a judge who had come to hold a trial over lives.

  The shadow was just the beginning of the battle.

  At that very moment, the shadow totems were projected one after another by Zhang Fan.

  In the end, ten shadows of War God with different shapes and auras stood behind him like loyal guards. Although they were just shadowy figures, there was an indescribable aura with them. It seemed that the gods that had disappeared for many years were resurrected to protect Zhang Fan.

  The aura of the totems had never appeared in this world.

  In an instant, the heaven and the earth had been transformed, as wind and clouds quaked.

  Zhang Fan seemed to have gathered the attention of the whole world.

  At this moment, Zhang Fan, the young hunter who was not strong, seemed to be the center of the universe and the king who dominated everything.

  “What happened!”


  Netherworld Demon Saint of the Demon God Palace pounded on the table and stood up, looking at the shadow totem in great shock.

  Nearly a hundred top leaders of the Demon Clan in the Northern Region looked extremely astonished. Many Absolute Superiors of the Demon Clan were even frightened as if they had recalled a certain ancient and terrible legend.

  Amazed by what they have seen, many top masters in the Human Clan also stood up.

  Masters with the top strength could remain calm and tranquil even in the face of death. However, when the huge shadow totem appeared, they were extremely shocked as if they had encountered a ghost. In the crowd of Sect Leaders, looking at people who forgot to behave themselves, Li Lan was a little baffled. She had no time to think about other things, only hoping that the trump card Zhang Fan could defeat the Black Mountain Demon Emperor.

  Anyway, even if Zhang Fan was defeated, Li Lan hoped that he could survive the Life-and-Death Arena.

  In the crowd in the distance, Ding Hao’s jaws dropped in shock.

  Ding Hao had seen Zhang Fan display the totems before, but at that time it was one single totem with extremely blurred shadow and a far less powerful and less special aura. However, now ten totems showed up at the same time. The special aura that was different from Qi and Demon Aura seemed to echo with some kind of power in Ding Hao’s body. Ding Hao could feel that the blood in his body was whistling and roaring like flames when Zhang Fan was displaying the ten totems, making him in high fighting spirits without fear.

  “Ten shadows? Is it the peak of Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors? Has Xiaofan already achieved the completion of Ten Emperor Power?” Ding Hao wondered.

  The cultivation method that Zhang Fan had obtained from the nameless Archean Period ruins had shaken Ding Hao’s existing knowledge of Zhang Fan again and again. Describing it as a Martial Emperor cultivation method would be an underestimation. Judging from the aura released by Zhang Fan at that moment, the cultivation method was comparable to the peak of the Martial Sage Realms or even stronger.

  To Ding Hao’s mild surprise, there seemed to be something missing in the ten shadow totems.

  “It……” Black Mountain Demon Emperor widened his eyes in horror.

  Zhang Fan suddenly looked up, with his eyes turned into a cold and ruthless golden color. He seemed to have been changed into another person. Ruthless and cruel, superior and arrogant, he stretched out his left hand and slowly pressed it down as if he were having a trial.

  This action activated the ten shadow totems behind him. The ten shadows stretched out their left hands almost at the same time and pressed like the War God.

  The shadows of the ten giant palms gradually merged.

  Zhang Fan pressed down his palms, enveloping Black Mountain Demon Emperor.

  “Hmph, pretentious guy. Do you think I will be frightened by it? Never! Destroy it for me!” Black Mountain Demon Emperor roared as an endless amount of Demon Aura rushed out from his fists like an ocean’s pouring into the void.

  However, when such an attack, which was close to that of the Half-step Demon Saint Realm, approached the huge palm combined with the ten shadow totems, it disappeared. It struck the huge palm-like waves, but such a strike was like a clay ox entering the sea and did not make any waves.

  The terrible pressure from the huge palm made the Demon Emperor’s feet sink into the ground of the arena.

  “Ah, ah, no, I can’t be defeated!” He roared crazily.

  His muscles bunched, and his whole body expanded. Finally, he turned into a giant black demon buffalo that was more than 20 meters tall. Its whole body seemed to be made of black iron. Its hairs, as hard as sharp swords and saw teeth, were shining with dim light. A gentle stamp of his forelegs would make the entire War God Square shook as if an earthquake had happened.

  This was the body of Demon Emperor of the Black Mountain.

  It turned out that when the masters of the Demon Clan revealed their true forms and were transformed into wild beasts, their strength would reach the peak states.

  However, the giant golden palm did not mean to stop.

  “Aaaaaaah…… I’m defying the natural order. Who dares to stand in my way?” Feeling great pressure, the black demon buffalo struggled madly. Wisps of black mist rose from his body like smoke. Suddenly, a new force was generated in the body of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor. A black-light mass flashed out of his body like a black hole.

  It was the Saint-level power.

  At such a crucial moment and under such tremendous pressure, Black Mountain Demon Emperor made a breakthrough unexpectedly. He broke through the bottleneck of Demon Emperor that had troubled him for decades and entered the real Demon Saint Realm in one fell swoop.

  In this way, a new Demon Saint was born.

  “Aaaaaaah…… Heaven would not fail a man. Hahaha……” Demon Saint of the Black Mountain laughed unscrupulously. Since he became a Demon Saint, his strength was greatly improved, and his life span was prolonged. From then on, his status would change dramatically. He felt the endless new power in his body and regained his confidence.

  “Destroy it!”


  Demon Saint of the Black Mountain unleashed his strongest power as he bellowed angrily.

  As expected, the golden palm that was pressing down from above stopped.

  However, it just stopped for a while.

  In the next moment, it proceeded the pressing down.

  “How could that happen?” Demon Saint of the Black Mountain’s confident smile froze on his face.

  He didn’t know why he still couldn’t fight against the giant golden palm even though he had already reached the Saint level. “Could it be that the combat skills of this young man from the Human Clan were beyond the Saint level?”


  Bang!

  In the next moment, the giant golden palm fell like a millstone, irreversibly.

  Demon Saint of the Black Mountain’s gigantic body was ground to mincemeat instantly. His divine soul was destroyed, never to be revived.

  As the golden light swirled, the giant golden palm gradually disappeared.

  In the distance, the ruthlessness in Zhang Fan’s eyes also gradually dissipated. He slowly lowered his head. The ten shadow totems behind him began to dissipate and finally, they disappeared in the void like bubbles. Zhang Fan staggered and got down on one knee, unable to stand steadily.

  This divine power had used up almost all his energy.

  The more powerful the divine power was, the greater burden on the caster would be. This was the same as Ding Hao forcibly activating the Rusted Sword and the Devil Saber.

  On and around the War God Square, there was dead silence.

  Countless people, whether from the Demon Clan or the Human Clan, were staring at the scene on the arena with shock. No one dared to believe what they had seen. The Life-and-Death Arena could only be described as nothing but ups and downs. Every time they thought that they had foreseen the end, the sudden change would lead the victory to the weaker side.

  Now, everything was over, finally over.

  It ended unexpectedly.

  No one had imagined it before.

  “The Human Clan in Snow Province won.”


  A clear voice echoed between heaven and earth.

  It was the voice of the Human Clan Supreme Master, wakening up the War God Square and the Mirror Lake which had fallen into dead silence.

  The Human Clan burst out of the craziest cheers this time as if a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years finally erupted at this moment. Cheers resounded like rolls of thunder, and the sound waves spread in all directions like a hurricane.

  On the opposite side, many masters and experts of the Demon Clan who were full of confidence at the beginning were now embarrassed and speechless.

  They had never expected that Demon Emperor of the Black Mountain would be defeated by a young man from an unknown sect in the Northern Region, especially when he broke through the bottleneck and became the Demon Saint. If it hadn’t been for the fact that the arena was supervised by the Supreme Masters of the two clans from the beginning to the end and there was no chance of cheating, they would rush to the arena to see if Zhang Fan was really from the Human Clan in the Northern Region or if he was the incarnation of Ding Hao, the Saber and Sword Addict.

  A white streamer flashed on the arena.

  It was Li Lan, the Jade-faced Asura.

  As the Lord of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, she immediately came to the arena and took the weak Zhang Fan away.

  Countless envious eyes were staring at Li Lan. Even many leaders and masters of the Human Clan were exclaiming how lucky the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was. How did it explore and cultivate the two geniuses – Ding Hao, the Saber and Sword Addict, and Zhang Fan, the Mad Saber? After all, major sects had visited all over the Human Clan to search for talents to cultivate, only to fail at last.