Meng Ke'er's eyes flashed with a cold light as she said, "I didn't expect the Little Demon King to be so powerful. I think if Chen Nan hadn't pushed him to the limit today, he wouldn't have revealed his strength. His mysterious and unpredictable movement technique combined with the Void Dao makes him almost invincible among the younger generation. We absolutely cannot let him leave here alive today! Otherwise, once he becomes powerful in the future, no one will be able to deal with him."
Chu Yue nodded and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I've already made arrangements. If it weren't for the Ancestor forbidding me from touching Chen Nan, I would have helped you get rid of him as well."
Meng Ke'er nodded without saying a word.
The Nangong siblings were also astonished. The immense power displayed by the combination of the Martial Demon Body Technique and the Void Dao deeply shocked them, and the word "invincible" flashed through their minds.
Nangong Xian'er completely suppressed her alluring charm, her delicate brows furrowing slightly as she said, "The Little Demon King is unruly and difficult to tame, and he is almost invincible among his peers. This is really not a good thing! I'm afraid only Chen Nan, who has mastered the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Demon, can restrain him. It seems we must win Chen Nan over, otherwise no one will be able to control Xiang Tian in the future."
Nangong Yin sighed, "I never imagined Xiang Tian would be so powerful! However, sister, you're sorely mistaken if you think Chen Nan is easier to bribe than the Little Demon King. To be honest, I'd rather you try to win over Xiang Tian than provoke that thug. I'm afraid you'll get yourself into trouble in the future."
At this moment, Xiang Tian crossed his arms, using the Void Dao Technique to draw upon the power from another dimension, forming a small, bottomless black vortex on his chest. He possessed divine demon wings, flying through the air, and with his unpredictable martial demon movement technique, he constantly shifted his position, moving erratically east and west, all in pursuit of Chen Nan's figure.
However, the ancient and extraordinary skill, the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Demon, is too mysterious. Its extreme speed can break through all laws. This is a duel between speed and power!
Xiang Tian's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared repeatedly. His long, blood-red hair danced wildly, making him look exceptionally ferocious and terrifying, truly like a demon king. He couldn't break through after a long attack. His anger and frustration were overwhelming; the Chaotic Void Dao technique was already exhausting, and now he was gradually losing his strength.
"Chen Nan, you coward, do you dare to fight me head-on?"
"Hmph," Chen Nan snorted coldly, "Watch how I break your Void Dao! If I don't show you my skills, you'll really think you're invincible!"
He had been observing for a long time, and had thoroughly understood the Void Path, realizing that the Chaotic Little Demon King had already used all his strength this time. He had left no assassins behind.
Chen Nan raised his right hand high and shouted, "Heaven-Destroying Hand!" This shout was like a thunderclap that resounded throughout the entire arena, making all the spectators' ears ache.
The mischievous little devil was genuinely startled. He already knew that Chen Nan possessed the lost art of the Dragon-Capturing Hand. He had been on guard from the very beginning. But now, his opponent shouted "Heaven-Destroying Hand," and without seeing the palm strike approaching, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Chen Nan, I know you're proficient in the Dragon-Capturing Hand. But why shout 'Heaven-Destroying Hand'? Are you trying to scare me? Haha..."
However, his laughter suddenly stopped abruptly. A massive purple-gold palm of light rapidly condensed above him, then slammed down with overwhelming force. The terrifying energy fluctuations spread in all directions, and the energy storm that crashed down caused the ground below to tremble.
The mischievous little devil was terrified. He hadn't even seen how the Heaven-Destroying Hand appeared above his head. He hurriedly used his Martial Demon Movement Technique to dodge the fatal blow and quickly reappeared in another location.
However, the Heaven-Destroying Hand was like a shadow, following him everywhere. The moment he appeared from that spot, the Heaven-Destroying Hand struck down, startling the Little Demon King into dodging again. This happened seven or eight times, until Xiang Tian's face turned ashen. On the ninth time, he was finally struck on the back by the nearly ten-foot-long purple-gold palm, slamming him heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.
The spectators outside the arena erupted in uproar. The battle had ended in an instant! No one could understand how the Heaven-Destroying Hand had appeared. This ultimate technique was unheard of, yet it had defeated the nearly invincible Chaotic Little Demon King. Shock was written on everyone's faces!
It seems that only Meng Ke'er outside the arena had ever heard of the extraordinary technique, the Heaven-Destroying Hand. She murmured to herself, "The Dragon-Capturing Hand, when sublimated to its ultimate form, becomes the Heaven-Destroying Hand. Its palm strikes without form or shadow, yet the aura of heaven-destroying energy emanates and condenses into the hand at its utmost! This... this is unbelievable! Even Patriarch Tantai couldn't obtain the Heaven-Destroying Hand technique back then, so how did this guy get it?! What is this guy's background? Why does he know such ancient and lost techniques as the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Demon and the Heaven-Destroying Hand? Chu Yue, you must find out his origins; this guy is too mysterious!"
Princess Chu Yue was also surprised. She nodded, looking thoughtful.
At this moment, everyone outside the arena exclaimed in surprise. Inside the arena, a large purple-gold hand grabbed Xiang Tian, who had fallen to the ground, and then slammed him to the ground again. This was repeated several times until the little devil was bleeding from his mouth and nose before it stopped.
Chen Nan strode forward, placed one foot on Xiang Tiandi's chest, took the sword from his waist, and said, "Now I declare that you belong to me. From now on you are my slave, and this sword of yours is naturally mine as well."
The mischievous little devil was almost bursting with rage, but at this moment his body felt like it was falling apart, and Chen Nan was pressing on his chest acupoint, so he couldn't move at all.
He cursed loudly, "Chen Nan, you brat, just kill me, or I'll fight you to the death!"
"Pah! If I wanted to kill you, I would have used the Heaven-Destroying Hand to end your life just now. Wasn't it just to spare your life so you could become my slave? Everyone else can just unleash their domineering aura and all their underlings and beauties will come back to them. But I have to personally capture my underlings. How embarrassing!"
Outside the arena, Nangong Xian'er waved to someone behind her, and a dozen or so experts rushed into the arena. At the same time, Chu Yue smiled slightly at Meng Ke'er, gestured to her subordinates, and more than twenty figures quickly rushed into the arena.
Next, seven or eight figures rushed into the arena from the southwest; more than a dozen figures rushed into the arena from the northeast corner; more than a dozen figures rushed into the arena from the due east...
Chen Nan looked at the experts surging in from all directions, his eyes flashing coldly before he sighed, "You unlucky bastard, you and I have been too high-profile today, making many people deeply wary. The name of invincibility really does bring trouble! It seems I can't successfully take you as my slave..."
As he spoke, a cold glint flashed in Chen Nan's eyes. He gripped his halberd and thrust it towards the Chaotic Little Demon King. Just then, Xiang Tian suddenly roared and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood condensed into a blood sword, instantly materializing. This was formed from the Chaotic Little Demon King's life essence, possessing immense power, but causing great damage to his body. He would never have used this technique unless it was a matter of life and death.
The blood sword struck the divine halberd, producing a clanging sound like metal clashing. Despite this obstruction, the halberd's edge only grazed Xiang Tian's neck, failing to sever his head.
Chen Nan was stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the Little Demon King quickly rolled away from Chen Nan's feet and then spread his Divine Demon Wings and soared into the sky.
But at this moment, experts who had rushed from afar arrived. More than a dozen figures quickly soared into the sky. These people were all magicians! They surrounded Xiang Tian from a distance.
Chen Nan waved rapidly towards the distant sky, and the purple-gold dragon swooped down like lightning, carrying him away from the encirclement on the ground. The mages in the air didn't rush towards Chen Nan; they seemed to be mainly targeting the Mischievous Little Demon King, and were locked in a stalemate with Xiang Tian for a time. However, eight mages rose up from the ground, occupying eight directions and blocking Chen Nan's retreat from afar.
Chen Nan whispered, "Mudfish, quickly give me a drop of dragon blood to help me recover my strength."
"Damn it..." the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon cursed, "You actually dared to plot against your Dragon Grandpa! I've helped you so much!" It thrashed about, almost throwing Chen Nan to the ground.
Chen Nan said in a low voice, "The Heaven-Destroying Hand has exhausted all my inner strength. The situation is critical now, and someone may want to harm me. I promise you, I will return ten Vermilion Fruits to you in the future."
At this moment, a handsome young man and a young monk followed Meng Ke'er into the square. All three were young, but their aura as masters of their generation was unmistakable. At the same time, Qi Teng, Nangong Yin, and Nangong Xian'er also walked into the square.
The spectators erupted in uproar, clearly many recognizing the individuals. Someone shouted, "The descendants of the Holy Lands of Righteousness and Evil are about to engage in a final battle..."
Surrounded, the mischievous little demon king's expression shifted repeatedly. On the surface, the Six Paths seemed united, but in reality, they were treacherous and cunning. He wasn't naive enough to believe that Nangong Yin and the others had come to rescue him; they were most likely a few successors from the righteous and evil holy lands trying to eliminate him and Chen Nan during the chaos. It was all Wudi's fault!
At that moment, on the other side of the sky, the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon roared viciously: "Boy, you better remember this: one hundred Vermilion Fruits, one hundred of them!"
"Greedy loach!"
A single drop of divine dragon blood had fully restored Chen Nan's vitality, and he was now completely calm. Looking at the several experts from the Holy Land below, he sneered in a low voice, "They're all scheming. At crucial moments, allies are truly betrayed. If you hadn't recovered your strength, you'd be in grave danger! Hmm, I'll sit back and watch for now. When the time comes, I'll make sure each of you takes a hit from my Heaven-Destroying Hand. I'll make sure you never forget it—I am invincible!"
The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon was an ancient monster that had become a spirit. It immediately understood Chen Nan's intention and exclaimed, "Awoo... Excellent! This dragon loves chaos in the world!"