"Ma Wei, go up and test him."
Ma Shan slightly frowned, looking at the young man in the sky. So young, how could he dare to challenge the Ma family?
"Yes, Family Head."
This Ma Wei was a guard captain at the Seventh Rank of the Spirit Martial Realm, hired at a great cost. He rarely makes a move.
"A re few people, I thought there would be more?"
Ma Wei sneered disdainfully, stamped the ground fiercely, cracking several tiles. Flas burst around him, transforming into a column of fire hundreds of zhang long, blocking the way of the carriage.
His eyes shimred with fire, layer upon layer of flas condensed into a blazing white light. His battle saber was entwined with countless fire serpents, looking like the descent of a Fla Demon God.
"Audacious rogue, dying at my hands, consider yourselves lucky!"
Ma Wei let out a savage laugh, roaring, he swung his Fiery Fla Battle Saber without rcy. The first strike was already a powerful move.
His goal was simple, he wanted the praise of the Sea Suppressing Dragon General Fang Qintian. If by chance he was valued, it would be hugely beneficial.
One must not underestimate a strong person approaching the Primordial Martial Realm. This strike seed to cause heaven and earth to crumble, and the spiritual energy within several hundred li surged, turning into a boundless sea of flas.
As he slashed, countless fire serpents rged together. Nine fire jiao dragons, over a hundred zhang long, shot out from the void, each comparable to a strike from a Fifth Rank Spirit Martial Realm martial artist.
The combined power of the nine dragons was awe-inspiring.
The mont his saber struck, it seed to cover a thousand zhang of void in an instant, arriving in front of the Black Fla carriage, an almost supernatural move.
Martial artists and others who had been following the carriage to the Ma family gate couldn’t help but look up and exclaim, "This... This is the Ma family’s beast fire, no wonder... no wonder Ma Wei is willing to join the Ma family and serve as the guard captain, he got such a treasure."
"I wonder if those people can withstand it. The power of the beast fire added to this strike, even a Ninth-stage Spirit Martial Realm powerhouse would find it hard to withstand, could be seriously injured."
"They were too careless, lost the initiative, and will never have the chance to strike actively again."
Ma Wei’s arrogance soared to the sky, the nine dragons danced, and everyone thought that Ye Tian and his group, even if not completely annihilated, could not take such a strike easily. At least, the man driving the carriage should be severely injured.
Suddenly, the Sky Demon King stood up lightly.
"Master, such a martial artist does not deserve your attention."
"Let handle it."
The Sky Demon King took a step into the void, his cold eyes set on Ma Wei and the fiery blast, showing no fear.
His words shocked the martial artists below. Too arrogant! Not qualified?? So strong yet not qualified??
Suddenly, the Sky Demon King transford into his true form, a white, misty body filled with mystery.
At this mont.
The heavens collapsed, the sun and moon fell.
A boundless aura surged from the Sky Demon King.
In an instant, he transford from a coachman to a towering demonic beast, a thousand zhang tall, with a hazy white shadow behind him, looking down on all beings. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding space collapsed.
"The innate divine ability of the Sky Demon Clan."
"So powerful."
You Sha looked at the Sky Demon King, and all his previous disdain vanished. Initially, he thought that as Ye Tian’s servant, with a higher cultivation, he should suppress the Sky Demon King.
But now, the potential shown by the Sky Demon King ant he could soon surpass him, especially with Ye Tian’s guidance, his progress would be rapid.
"Break!"
The Sky Demon King coldly looked at Ma Wei, lightly roared, clenched his fist, and struck the Fiery Fla Battle Saber softly. The surrounding flas dispersed, the nine fire dragons mourned.
Ma Wei’s whole body shook violently, his saber bent into a semicircle, almost breaking.
Forced to retreat, Ma Wei took nine steps in mid-air, each step causing the void to creak. His face turned pale, ultimately as white as paper, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, the nine fire dragons were devoured by the white shadow effortlessly.
Ma Wei was defeated, utterly and miserably!
The entire scene fell silent!
Whether it was the Ma family mbers or the spectators, they couldn’t help but change their expressions.
The Sky Demon King’s strength was likely at the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, hard to deal with.
But they didn’t know, the Sky Demon King was truly a Primordial Martial Realm Demon King. If Ye Tian hadn’t secretly told him to hide his strength, Ma Wei would have been turned to dust long ago.
"A peak Spirit Martial Realm beast??"
"How could it recognize a human as master?"
Ma Shan’s face was solemn, muttering to himself, rubbing his chin, pondering.
Since ancient tis, demon beasts and humans have been at odds, especially high-level demon beasts, which are even harder to ta. A peak Spirit Martial Realm beast was almost a Demon King, how could such a proud existence possibly recognize a human as master?
"No! It’s not a peak Spirit Martial Realm, it’s hiding its cultivation."
"Its true cultivation must be Primordial Martial Realm."
Only Fang Qintian, the Sea Suppressing Dragon General, stared tightly at the Sky Demon King, trying to see through him, but it was like he was shrouded in mist, unable to see the depths.
"Family Head, Ma Wei has failed everyone’s expectations."
"I beg the Family Head for punishnt."
Ma Wei half-knelt before Ma Shan, his face ashen, clutching his chest, clearly gravely injured and unable to fight for the ti being.
"Family Head, I will...."
An elder standing next to Ma Shan, brimming with battle intent, stared at the Sky Demon King. He was the Great Elder of the Ma family and also at the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, eager for a fight.
"No, do not make a move yet." Ma Shan stopped him sternly, "I will see what they intend!"
At this ti, the Sky Demon King had already returned to the back of the Black Fla Fierce Horse, his eyes calmly looking at the Ma family disciples and the other onlookers.
"Friends, I am Ma Shan, the Ma Family Patriarch, and a second-grade alchemist from dicine City."
"I don’t know why you brought my son Ma Fei here, what is the reason??"
"I want to ask what my son did wrong. I apologize to you all on his behalf."
After speaking, Ma Shan deeply bowed to Ye Tian and his group, showing a kind and generous deanor befitting a Family Head.
"Nothing much, your son forcibly took soone else’s spiritual dicine midway."
"My Young Master, seeing the injustice, stepped in to help, to curb your son’s arrogance."
The Sky Demon King snorted lightly, speaking to Ma Shan.
After hearing this, a flash of murderous intent appeared in Ma Shan’s eyes. Just for this, they beat my son like this? Obviously not putting the Ma family in their eyes.
But Ma Shan, being extrely shrewd, still smiled and said, "I am truly sorry, I will discipline him well."
"So, can you return my son to now?"
"It’s possible."
"But my Young Master has three conditions."
"First, you need to give twenty thousand spirit stones."
"Second, we need to borrow your Ma Family’s Heavenly Pill Furnace."
"Third, we need to borrow your family’s dicinal library to select a few types of spiritual dicine."
The Sky Demon King spoke each word clearly, afraid Ma Shan wouldn’t hear.
But all the Ma family disciples were almost cursing! This was outright extortion, completely bullying the Ma family.
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