With a loud bang, Jiuqu Xiezi was blasted back dozens of steps, his face filled with deep horror.

He looked at the Demon Slayer Prince with an incredulous expression and uttered five words.

"Peak of the Fifth Elemental Realm!"

"Hahaha! Not bad, you're at the peak of the Fifth Realm, and you're even a minor realm stronger than me!"

Prince Demon Slayer raised his head high and said smugly.

He shouldn't be too smug at this moment.

His arrogant attitude did not offend others; on the contrary, it garnered more cheers.

"Wow, I never expected that Prince Demon Slayer had already cultivated to the peak of the Five Elements Realm! This is too exaggerated!"

"Are you kidding? Prince Demon Slayer is someone who single-handedly killed two powerful members of the Stone Clan and the Chu Clan. Isn't this level of power quite normal?"

"That's right, Prince Demon Slayer is the best in the world, come and argue if you disagree!"

The warriors who supported Prince Yaotu cheered loudly.

Meanwhile, the demonic martial artists who supported the Nine-Bend Evil Child were stunned and fell silent.

Tang Xuan stood quietly among the crowd with Wanwan.

A hint of helplessness crossed his face.

Seriously!

Even after increasing the Demon Slayer Prince's cultivation by ten thousand times, he was still barely able to surpass the Nine-Bend Evil Prince by half a head.

If it were a fair fight, the Nine-Bend Evil Prince would have killed the Demon Slayer Prince in no time.

Absolutely no surprises whatsoever.

Fortunately, with his own intervention, Prince Yao Tu has managed to defy fate and change his destiny.

Boom boom boom!

Prince Demon Slayer intentionally revealed his cultivation level, unleashing wave after wave of powerful demonic energy.

The Nine-Bend Evil Child was weaker than others, and his body was slightly bent under the pressure as he desperately resisted.

"Hahaha... If I were to crush you with my cultivation, you wouldn't accept it. Fine, I'll give you one more chance to challenge me!"

Prince Yao Tu laughed wildly, then withdrew his imposing aura.

At this moment, the power of the Nine-Bend Evil Child spread throughout his body, and suddenly all the pressure disappeared, almost causing him to fall headfirst.

A hint of rage had appeared on his face.

"Hehe, I underestimated you! Prince Demon Slayer, the rumors outside say you are only at the Great Perfection of the Gathering Peak Realm, but that's probably just a way for you to deceive people! Your true cultivation has actually reached this level, which truly surprises me!"

"From now on, you will be one more opponent for me!"

Jiuqu Xiezi slowly straightened up.

"However, you are only one realm higher than me, so you can't possibly make me submit!"

The Demon Prince said arrogantly, "Of course, I will make you lose so badly that I am completely convinced. Come, show me your skills!"

Amidst the crowd, Wanwan said with dissatisfaction, "Master, isn't he too arrogant? He has the face of a smug little man who has gotten his way, forgetting that his cultivation was all bestowed upon him by you!"

Tang Xuan smiled slightly: "It's alright, he's already signed the blood pact anyway, and the more arrogant he is, the less he can leave me!"

Wanwan suddenly realized.

"Master's insight is brilliant!"

She now admires Tang Xuan to the point of complete awe.

He didn't even need to lift a finger; he had already gained considerable control over the demonic path.

While others toil away, you secretly enjoy the fruits of your labor.

On the arena, Jiuqu Xiezi had regained his composure.

The Demon Prince's strength was only one realm higher than his, so he still had a fighting chance.

"I refuse to believe that my Nine-Bend Yellow River Great Law, which I have cultivated for many years, cannot defeat you!"

Nine-Bend Evil Child closed his eyes, and a wave of spiritual energy suddenly appeared behind him.

Whoosh!

boom!

A deafening roar, like the collapse of the heavens and the splitting of the earth, echoed in everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, the mysterious Yellow River appeared beneath the feet of the Nine-Bend Evil Child.

The turbid, thick waters of the Yellow River twisted and turned, constantly squeezing and churning, emanating a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

"It's...it's appeared! The Nine-Bend Evil Master's Nine-Bend Yellow River Technique!"

"Legend has it that there is a river in the Demon Realm, its waters a dark yellow color, so cold that even a goose feather cannot float on them, and martial artists cannot cross it. Its waves are powerful enough to destroy everything in the world! It is truly terrifying!"

"Afterwards, the patriarch of the Nine-Bend Evil Sect observed the waters of the Yellow River and comprehended the Nine-Bend Yellow River Great Technique. Once unleashed, the water's force was like the collapse of heaven and earth, unstoppable!"

"With the Nine Bends Yellow River Great Law at his disposal, if the force of the water cannot be broken, then the Nine Bends Evil Child is invincible!"

The martial artists below the stage gasped in surprise.

The Yellow River's waters accumulated continuously, then erupted, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet and engulfing the Demon Prince.

Prince Demon Slayer tilted his head slightly, then showed disdain.

"A trivial skill!"

The Nine-Bend Evil Child was furious.

"Don't underestimate me! You're already surrounded by my Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. Even someone at the Vitality Realm would die!"

Prince Yao Tu remained with his arms crossed.

"Hmph, don't compare me to other good-for-nothings!"

"You're asking for it!"

With a roar, the Nine-Bend Evil Child caused the waters of the Yellow River to surge a thousand feet high before transforming into a raging torrent that poured down.

The terrifying power of the surging waves once again drew gasps of alarm.

"The pressure is so heavy. Even though we're so far apart, I feel like my body is being torn apart!"

"Is this the true strength of the Nine-Bend Evil Child? He truly deserves to be called a top genius of our demonic path!"

"Prince Demon Slayer is doomed to defeat!"

Amidst countless gazes, a strange nebula suddenly appeared behind the Demon Prince.

Within the nebula, the image of a strange demon god emerged.

The demon god slowly raised his palm.

boom!

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the cascading waters of the Yellow River were miraculously held aloft.

"What...impossible!"

The Nine-Bend Evil Child was greatly alarmed.

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