Facing Ye Yu’s question, Gan Duoduo was about to speak when an immortal snapped coldly, “Hey, maiden—what do you think you’re doing? He’s a demon! Are you really going to cast yourself down into the Demon Realm? Know this: those who willingly fall earn no happy fate!”
Gan Duoduo inhaled deeply, and her white robe instantly darkened to black.
Her entire aura shifted.
Ye Yu knew in that moment—Gan ZhiZui had arrived.
She formed a hand seal with one hand.
A black serpent materialized around the immortal’s body and struck in an instant.
The peak Celestial Immortal had no strength to resist. He collapsed, charred black like coal, dead on the spot.
Gan ZhiZui glared at the gathered immortals and barked, “I don’t care what my husband is. Even if he is a demon, if I willingly fall, that is my affair—and none of your business!”
Her ferocious aura instantly overwhelmed the field.
Yet these immortals were prodigies among prodigies.
They swiftly recovered and drew their celestial weapons.
“If she insists on demonic transformation, words are pointless. Let life and death be her burden!”
With that, they surged forward in unison.
Gan ZhiZui intended to join the fray—but Ye Yu raised a hand to stop her.
“Bloodshed is my domain, my lady need not lift a finger.”
Before she could reply, Ye Yu transformed into a streak of light and charged ahead.
He unleashed his full Demonic-Heaven Conquest technique, purple radiance swirling about him; mingled with the flame-red glow of his halberd, these two hues became the battlefield’s dominant colors.
Within the time it took a single incense stick to burn, nearly every immortal present had been slaughtered.
With no Immortal Emperor among them, no one could stand against Ye Yu’s might.
Only one gravely wounded Celestial Lord managed to survive—but barely, his breaths ragged and faint.
This battle had triggered the Dao’s Reward for Diligence within Ye Yu. He felt demonic power surging through him as he advanced another step—now he stood at the Half-Step Sovereign realm!
Feeling the tumultuous demonic qi envelop his body, Ye Yu savored a wave of exhilaration.
He had once again broken his own record—now he truly was a Half-Step Demon Sovereign.
He would temper this strength further before attempting the full Sovereign breakthrough.
Ye Yu exhaled and sheathed the World-Scorching Fire Halberd. He turned to the wounded immortal and said, “I will not kill you. Go back and tell the Celestial Realm immortals this: if any dare seek vengeance, they may come down and find me—Ye Yu of Lotus Province. Remember the name!”
The immortal’s face twisted in rage—but under Ye Yu’s icy gaze, he dared not protest. He rose and retreated into the portal.
As the portal closed and the immortals departed, the demon host erupted in thunderous cheers.
No matter what reputation Ye Yu held among demons before—whether Demon Lord Slayer or Reaper—today, in the face of the Celestial Realm’s counterattack, he was their undisputed hero.
Single-handedly slaying countless immortals, he had made the Demon Realm’s might resound.
In this realm of strength-worship, Ye Yu deserved their utmost respect.
Yet he paid no heed. With Gan ZhiZui at his side, he vanished in a streak of rainbow-lit energy.

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