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Chen Yao's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Deus Hua had recognized him?

But so what? If he really wanted to leave, how could a 3rd level martial artist stop him? Obviously not.

Chen Yao tightly gripped the Heaven Severing Sword in his hand. He was prepared to engage in a bloody battle at any moment.

"Greetings, milord."

Suddenly, Deus Hua clasped his fists and bowed to Chen Yao. Chen Yao was in a daze, and the surrounding people were even more stunned.

Reverend Hua was a King's Realm expert, why would he greet a Genuine Force Warrior?

Looking at Chen Yao, despite being young, his cultivation was still pretty good, especially with the Heaven Ranked sword technique and the sword in his hand was the same as the Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon. To have such a method, he must have a strong backer.

Thinking of this, those girls became even more infatuated. Each and every one of them secretly offered gifts to Chen Yao as if they had forgotten that this was a holy land of buddhism.

"You know me?"

Chen Yao's heart beat very fast. He wasn't in the mood to pay attention to these girls who were secretly sending off their blessings.

Reverend Hua hesitated for a moment before saying, "Earlier, when you revealed your name, I should have known it was you. Sword Demon Chen Yao?"

"What?! He's the Sword Demon?"

Hearing Reverend Hua's words, everyone present was stunned for a moment before bursting into an uproar. Many people looked at Chen Yao with admiration in their eyes. However, even more people looked at Chen Yao with fear.

Sword Demon?

Chen Yao himself was shocked.

Since when did he have the title of Sworddevil?

Looking at the expressions of these people, the name Sword Demon seemed to be very well-known. Moreover, the word "demon" was accompanied by slaughter and bloodshed, could it be that it was due to his actions during his enchantment?

"He's killed countless Emperor level powerhouses, and he's even killed Saints?"

"I heard that he killed tens of thousands of people in one night, and their corpses were all over the place."

"I heard that he has a Heart of Slaughter in his body. Once he activates it, he will immediately become bedeviled and become a Saint. Furthermore, he doesn't have any mercy at all and is extremely powerful. Even some of the more experienced Saint might not be his match."

"Yes, yes, once he is possessed, he will even cut himself."

In an instant, like a gust of wind, all the onlookers on the street disappeared, leaving the entire street extremely empty.

Everyone was scared away.

Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Chen Yao felt extremely embarrassed. Was he that terrifying?

And now, this scene caused Chen Yao to feel somewhat awkward.

However, the Sword Demon was quite frightening tomorrow, so he had to pretend to be something else.

"So what if it's me?"

The Heaven Severing Sword in Chen Yao's hand was eager to give it a try, ready to strike at any moment.

When Chen Yao killed the Occult Snake, Purple Star, a few semi-sage experts, and several dozen Emperor level experts, the overseer division had already been hiding everywhere. Thus, regarding Chen Yao's situation, the capital had received intelligence reports.

Thus, Chen Yao's sword devil title was now more well-known in the cultivation world than anyone else.

At the moment when he determined Chen Yao's identity, Reverend Hua started to sweat profusely. Even his body was trembling. He regretted that he had attacked Chen Yao just now.

"Your excellency, I was the one who made the first move. I hope you can forgive me. We will take care of the injuries of our young master. If you have urgent matters, you can leave first."

Reverend Hua's attitude was extremely low, no longer bearing the pressure of a King's Realm expert.

However, Chen Yao had killed Saints before, and if he pushed Chen Yao too far, even a hundred of him would not be able to withstand a single strike from Chen Yao if Chen Yao was possessed and possessed a murderous intent.

Although Chen Yong had crippled his third leg, at least his life was still there. He could still think of a way to explain himself, but if he and Chen Yong were to die here, then everything would be over.

In the face of life, the dignity of an Emperor was not even worth mentioning. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to seek refuge with the new Emperor.

"Reverend Hua, what dogshit sword demon? He is clearly acting cool there. He is only a sword cultivator of the Spirit realm. Kill him! Kill him!"

Chen Yong knew that Chen Yao had given him the chance to be a man, so at this moment, he felt somewhat irrational.

"Shut up."

Suddenly, a furious voice rang out from the plaza. A middle-aged man walked over from afar, followed by a lady of about sixteen or seventeen behind him. She had an extremely noble and slender aura, and following her was three black-clothed men wearing bamboo hats.

When he saw the middle-aged man, Chen Yao's anger flared up and rushed to his head.

Zhennan Wang, Chen Yuanji.

Chen Yao's third uncle.

Chen Yao was also one of the main culprits behind the coup that forced the palace to be his home. He hated Chen Yao to the bone. They had not seen each other in ten years, and they had met each other as enemies.

Thus, when Chen Yao looked at Chen Yuanji, his eyes were a little red.

The two guards had long pulled Chen Yong up and supported him in front of Chen Yuanji.

"Father, kill him, kill him!"

When Chen Yong saw his father, he thought he found a backer and thought of his father calling for help.

At this moment, Chen Yong happened to obstruct Chen Yuanji's line of sight. He did not notice Chen Yao's murderous gaze.

"Whap."

No one had expected that not only did Chen Yuanji not comfort Chen Yong, he even ruthlessly slapped Chen Yong, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dad, you hit me?"

Chen Yong was stupefied.

Chen Yuanji took a deep breath and chose to ignore Chen Yong. Instead, he walked towards Chen Yao.

"Chen Yao, wake up."

Suddenly, the Sword Spirit's voice resounded in Chen Yao's mind.

Chen Yao was jolted awake. At this moment, he was already drenched in sweat.

Just when he had seen Chen Yuanji's murderous intent, his killing intent had seized the opportunity to take control of Chen Yao. Luckily, he had the Heart Mantra to protect him, and the sword spirit had warned Chen Yao in time to keep Chen Yao in the light.

This heart of slaughter was simply too terrifying.

Although the murderous intent could make him stronger, Chen Yao did not want to become so powerful that he could become the enemy of everyone in the world, even if he did not recognize any of them.

When he saw Chen Yuanji walking toward him, Chen Yao tried his best to restrain his killing intent toward Chen Yuanji. He tried his best to become natural, as if he had met a stranger.

"You are the Sword Demon? "Your name is like a thunderclap to the ears." Chen Yuanji looked to Chen Yao with a smile on his face. However, Chen Yao knew very well that Chen Yuanji was a fellow who wore a smile like that of a tiger, and a dagger concealed within that smile.

"And who are you?"

Chen Yao knew the answer and deliberately pretended to be puzzled as he looked at Chen Yuanji.

Chen Yuanji smiled and said, "I'm not really a big shot, let's not even talk about it. My child is disappointing. This is my compensation to you. I hope you can let my son go."

After which, a green jade ring appeared in his hand and he handed it over to Chen Yao.

"Dad, how can you give him the Heart Connecting Ring?"

Suddenly, the elegant and graceful girl who had been following behind Chen Yuanji stood up. She was extremely displeased and blushed.