Chapter 601: Twisting Off King Mor Luo’s Head

At the foot of Demon Nether Mountain, millions of Beastmen gazed up at the sky!

Demon Nether Mountain was the sacred mountain of all Beastmen, a forbidden land for humans. They never expected a young human to set foot here!

"It’s him!"

"I know that young man! His name is Ye Wushuang!"

"Heavens! Wasn’t he killed by the great Demon Spirit? How is he alive again?"

Some of the Beastmen who had experienced the battle at the Black Mountain Range immediately cried out in alarm. They had personally witnessed Ye Wushuang being killed by the Purgatory Demon Furnace, and now he was alive again.

It was simply incredible. No one could believe it!

The name Ye Wushuang spread rapidly through the crowd.

"Damn human! Since you’ve set foot on our sacred mountain, you can be buried here!"

Two Beastman experts shot toward the firmament, charging at Ye Wushuang with killing intent.

Ye Wushuang snapped his head around, his eyes narrowing. Two beams of golden Divine Light shot from his pupils, piercing through the two Beastmen’s bodies like golden swords!

"Aaaargh!"

Two bloodcurdling screams rang out as the men were pinned to the ground, dead in an instant!

’Two glances were enough to execute two Profound Level experts. What kind of power was this?’

BOOM!

From Demon Nether Mountain, countless experts suddenly soared into the air, unleashing a barrage of terrifying attacks at Ye Wushuang!

But just as they launched their attacks, Ye Wushuang’s Heavenly Concealing Hand pressed down. Figure after figure exploded into a bloody mist that stained the firmament red, shocking the crowd below!

’To annihilate countless experts with a single palm strike... What kind of Demon Fiend was this?’

’This human is too strong! Only the supreme King Mor Luo can kill him!’

All the Beastmen were stunned. Gazing at Ye Wushuang, who looked like a God of Slaughter, they turned their heads toward King Mor Luo!

"Your Supreme Majesty, King Mor Luo, we beg you to execute this human!"

The Beastmen cried out, one after another, in devout appeal.

BOOM!

From Demon Nether Mountain, a series of terrifying figures shot out, taking their positions in the firmament!

They completely surrounded Ye Wushuang!

Among them were two Second Layer Divine Silence Level experts, eight First Layer Divine Silence Level experts, and over twenty Soul Transformation Level experts!

"The powerhouses of our Beastman Empire have appeared! Ye Wushuang is dead for sure!"

"How dare he act so arrogantly in our territory! He’s overestimating himself! Flay him alive!"

Seeing the countless powerhouses appear, the Beastmen below all cheered, staring at Ye Wushuang in the sky with contempt!

"Ye Wushuang, get the hell out of Demon Nether Mountain!"

Hel, who stood before Ye Wushuang, also barked, his voice cold and filled with killing intent!

"I don’t do ’getting out.’ Why don’t you show me how it’s done?"

Calm and composed, Ye Wushuang didn’t even finish his sentence before he struck. Right in front of everyone, he sent a slap flying toward Hel!

"You dare!"

A Divine Silence Level elder roared in fury. ’In the territory of the Beastman Empire, in front of so many of our powerhouses, Ye Wushuang still dares to attack? Does he have any respect for us at all?’

"In this Grand Emperor Domain, there’s nothing I dare not do."

Ye Wushuang smiled leisurely as the golden palm strike flew forward. Its speed was incredible—so fast that it even shocked the Divine Silence Level powerhouses!

BANG!

Hel had no time to retaliate, and the others couldn’t even react before the golden palm smashed into him.

Instantly, Hel’s body was sent tumbling for miles, his fate uncertain!

"Bastard! You’re courting death!"

Seeing this, one of the Beastman powerhouses erupted in fury, unleashing his torrential Divine Soul Power to crush Ye Wushuang.

However, without a direct order, he didn’t dare to actually attack.

Ye Wushuang was simply too powerful; otherwise, he wouldn’t have forced the Beastman Empire to reveal its full might!

"So I’m courting death? Then you’re all welcome to come kill me. Just try not to let me kill all of you instead."

Ye Wushuang chuckled softly, his gaze sweeping leisurely over everyone present.

"Fuck, he’s so arrogant!"

Down below, every Beastman’s eyelid twitched. To threaten to wipe out the Beastman Empire’s foundation was an act of boundless arrogance, and it enraged them all!

"Boy, don’t be so arrogant! The Beastman Empire is not a place where you can run wild. If you make one more move, this old man will show you the power of a Divine Silence Level expert!"

The Second Layer Divine Silence Level Beastman powerhouse’s eyes flashed with divine light. He radiated an imposing aura without showing his anger, trying to probe Ye Wushuang.

’The strength Ye Wushuang has shown is terrifying, and he’s acting with such brazen confidence.’ The elder felt a sense of dread, worried that Ye Wushuang might have some hidden trump card.

"In that case, I’d really like to see you try."

Ye Wushuang responded domineeringly. Taking a step forward, he was enveloped in golden ripples. In the blink of an eye, he was charging toward King Mor Luo.

A giant golden hand shot out, reaching for King Mor Luo.

King Mor Luo’s expression darkened.

"Get back!"

With a roar, he drew a Demon Axe and slashed at the giant hand, his body simultaneously retreating with explosive speed!

The crowd was dumbfounded. Ye Wushuang had actually done as he threatened, attacking directly and without the slightest hesitation. He completely disregarded everyone present.

"This brat is out of control! Everyone, join me in capturing and killing him!"

That Divine Silence Powerhouse snorted coldly, unable to hold back any longer. ’No matter what trump cards Ye Wushuang has, with so many of us, how could we possibly fail to kill him?’

He flicked his finger, and a patch of the sky before him collapsed, crashing down toward Ye Wushuang.

The others attacked as well!

"This Ye Wushuang is arrogant beyond measure! To act so wildly while facing the full might of our Beastman Empire and even provoking a Divine Silence Powerhouse—he’s dead for sure!"

The Beastmen below watched, their eyes filled with resentment. ’This kid is too damn arrogant! Does he really think the Beastman Empire is his personal playground?!’

BOOM!

Expert after expert moved to block Ye Wushuang’s path, launching a volley of terrifying attacks!

"Soul Transformation Level is nothing but trash to me. Scram!"

Seeing them all attack, Ye Wushuang sneered. The Golden Holy Feathers on his back unfurled, and his speed instantly increased tenfold.

At the same time, afterimages of golden palms filled the firmament.

BANG! BANG!

The Soul Transformation Level experts blocking his path were all obliterated by a single slap, completely unable to withstand even one blow!

"Now, it’s your turn to die!"

His eyes fixed on King Mor Luo, Ye Wushuang moved as if taking a leisurely stroll, phasing through all obstructions to appear right in front of him.

One of his hands was blocked by the Demon Axe, but his other hand plunged into the void, reappearing above King Mor Luo’s head to viciously seize his skull!

At this sight, the expression on every Beastman’s face froze solid.

"Ye Wushuang, if you dare harm a single hair on his head, this old man swears he will flay you alive and exterminate your entire clan down to the ninth generation!"

Seeing what Ye Wushuang was doing, the Second Layer Divine Silence Level elder charged over, making a vicious oath in an attempt to threaten him!

After all, King Mor Luo was the king of the Beastman Empire. His death would be a devastating blow to all of his people!

"Exterminate my clan?"

Ye Wushuang’s gaze turned icy as he responded coldly, "I’m so scared. I’ll be waiting."

As he spoke, Ye Wushuang twisted his hand.

"Aaargh!"

With a final, wretched scream, King Mor Luo’s head was twisted clean off under the watchful eyes of millions of Beastmen!

For a moment, the world fell utterly silent!

Everyone was frozen in shock. Faced with the full might of the Beastman Empire, right in front of dozens of its powerhouses, Ye Wushuang had still, without a care in the world, twisted off their king’s head!

"The King... he was killed!"

"Heavens, the King’s head... it was twisted off by Ye Wushuang!"

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