Chaos Spirit Field

The man in black robes wanted to deal with Qian Gui, but suddenly stopped. His low, hoarse voice echoed in the air: "You little bastard, come out here!"

As the words fell, a figure slowly emerged from the darkness. It was Zhao Shanhe. He had been here for a long time, but had remained hidden, unable to tolerate Qian Gui's cruel methods. As for why he didn't intervene, it was because he didn't need to cause trouble for an unrelated person. This was also why he could have stopped those people from taking Ouyang Shaogong and the Yin clan, but he didn't. Killing is not the right thing to do, so why resort to such cruel and disgusting methods?

Everyone present felt relieved upon seeing Zhao Shanhe appear, as if they had seen a savior. The leader of the East Continent Alliance quickly warned, "Zhao Shanhe, this man is the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan. His power is unfathomable. You must be careful!"

The black-robed man didn't show much concern when he heard the visitor was Zhao Shanhe. A slight sneer of disdain etched his lips as he said sarcastically, "I never thought Zhao Shanhe, known as the strongest cultivator in the world, would be just a young man in the Jindan stage. He looks like a decent human, but no wonder he's able to associate with a reincarnated immortal. Tell me what makes him so powerful."

Facing the black-robed man's ridicule and provocation, Zhao Shanhe narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and revealed a disdainful smile. He teased, "You cowardly thing, wrapped in a black robe every day, is it because you are too ugly to be seen in public? Or do you have some unspeakable secret? I'm afraid that my handsome and elegant appearance makes you feel ashamed! Hahahahaha..."

When the Demon Lord heard this, he was immediately furious and shouted, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Zhao Shanhe was not afraid at all. He sneered and said loudly, "Ugly freak, I'll let you taste my power! Watch this—kneel down the moment you see Shanhe!"

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards the Demon Lord like a ghost, throwing an ordinary punch.

The Demon Lord was unable to dodge and blocked Zhao Shanhe's punch with both palms. He flew far away, smashing many things in the hall and fell to the ground.

Zhao Shanhe looked at the Demon Lord's bewildered appearance and smirked, "Ugly freak, you're quite strong, having managed to stay on your knees! It seems my move isn't powerful enough and needs strengthening. You're much stronger than Yinglong. You must have eaten a lot of dragon scale fruit back in the Absolute Spirit Land."

The black-robed man was shocked when he heard what Zhao Shanhe said. His eyes widened as he asked in disbelief, "Boy, how do you know about the Land of Absolute Souls? Did you also come out of there?"

Zhao Shanhe sneered with disdain, "Do you really think others don't know about your little escapades? Over a thousand years ago, you accidentally fell into the Land of Absolute Souls. Using some despicable trick, you seduced the daughter of the Yin clan leader and stole the Yin clan's treasures, which had been stored for hundreds of years. Then you crawled out like a dog. After you left, you forgot all about the Yin people in the Land of Absolute Souls. If I'm not mistaken, you've suffered the consequences of your oath, and now, hiding under this black robe, you look like neither a human nor a ghost!"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord was furious and roared, "You little bastard, don't you understand that knowing too much will shorten your life? I was planning to spare your life, but now everyone must die!"

"Haha, you're getting so mad just because I exposed your true colors? Look at your behavior, I really hit a sore spot! Can't you just stay in the Demon Realm? You have to come to the land of immortal cultivators to stir up trouble. Aren't you just asking for trouble? Everyone can brag, but if you don't have the strength, don't talk nonsense. Even if I stand still and let you hit me, can you handle it?"

The Demon Lord felt like his lungs were about to explode with rage. The pervasive black air instantly shrank, and his figure rose several feet. It seemed that he was going to get serious. The powerful formation shocked everyone present, except Zhao Shanhe, who still looked calm and composed.

With a scream, Zhao Shanhe was struck hard by a palm strike. He had indeed been careless and failed to dodge. The Demon Lord's strength had increased by more than five times.

The scream was uttered by the Demon Lord, and both arms were severely fractured. Zhao Shanhe's greatest strength wasn't his strength, but his defense. Over the years, he had also gained a number of special abilities, including the ability to rebound damage.

The Demon Lord's full-strength attack still caused damage to Zhao Shanhe, tearing a large hole in his clothes, revealing his chest as white as mutton fat jade. He angrily said, "Ugly freak, my clothes are very expensive, and you actually ruined them. Pay with your life, and you also have to take my blow."

The Demon Lord was a little panicked. This Zhao Shanhe was not a human being at all. Even a demon fairy-level being would have been injured if he had taken that palm strike. But the other party only had his clothes torn. This was too scary.

Zhao Shanhe took the matter a little more seriously and punched the Demon Lord, shattering him into pieces and turning him into ash. He sensed something was wrong; this guy had died too easily. Confused, he asked, "This Demon Lord's death was too easy! Does anyone know what's going on?"

The leader of the East Continent Alliance said, "Young Master Zhao, according to rumors, the Demon King will never die unless the Sea of Blood is extinguished. Although you didn't completely destroy him, you at least severely damaged him. He shouldn't be able to do evil again within ten years."

"I see. This matter is over. Do not harm any more innocent people. God is merciful. You should take care of yourself."

Zhao Shanhe finished his words and turned to leave. He had no intention of getting involved in this mess. However, the Qingniu Sect's gatekeeper disciple suddenly brought him a child and a letter, forcing him to come and take a look.

When Zhao Shanhe saw the child and the letter, he knew trouble was coming. The child was Yin Jie and Ouyang Shaogong's son. He had originally planned to send this "trouble" away. Whether the Merchant Alliance could find him depended on the child's luck.

But Yang Xiao'e loved the child very much. Zhao Shanhe explained that the child was not his illegitimate child, but the mother said that the child was destined to be with her and she insisted on keeping the child.

What else could Zhao Shanhe say? He could only obey his mother's wishes. If he had stood up to protect Ouyang Shaogong and Yin Jie, Qian Dafu, despite his resentment, wouldn't have dared to say anything. But in reality, there was no way he would have done that. After all, Qian Duoduo had to save his reputation, and he had come only to collect the bodies. If the Demon Lord hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have come quietly and left quietly, waving his sleeves and taking the two bodies away, leaving behind an unsolved mystery.

The Five Elements Escape Technique was performed silently. If Zhao Shanhe hadn't intentionally revealed himself, how could the Demon Lord have discovered his true identity? Now that things had developed to this point, everyone was happy. Deep down, he didn't want Ouyang Shaogong and Yin Jie to die.