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“Spiral Ancestor, you reckless fool, you've doomed us all! Ah…”
“Spiral Ancestor, damn you! You've lived like a dog for thousands of years, you're nothing but an idiot!”
“Spiral Ancestor, I curse you! You brought us here to kill, and now I’ll kill you instead… Ah… help, help me…”
“Spiral, if I don’t die today, one day I will shatter your shell and see if you have a pig's brain inside!”
“Spiral Ancestor, you brainless idiot!”
Within the Great Formation of Coral Ridge, the Demon Tamers who had rushed in were now screaming like madmen.
In the face of death, they no longer resembled the confident figures they once were.
No longer afraid of Spiral Ancestor, everywhere there were voices cursing him.
Coral Ridge was filled with formations.
One ring connected to another, each formation locking into the next.
Every step was a trap.
No matter where they tried to go, it was a dead end.
Like the Fallen Star Ancestor, many powerful Demon Tamers attempted to break free from the formations and escape.
However, their bodies couldn’t break through; they were directly shredded by the formations.
So those still alive had no time to care about anything else and began to curse loudly.
At that moment, they all hated the Spiral Ancestor.
If it weren't for the Spiral Ancestor charging in recklessly, how could they have fallen into such a desperate situation?
Even sending in two people to scout ahead would have been better!
Yet the Spiral Ancestor, confident in his profound cultivation, blindly led them straight into danger!
If they died here, it would all be the fault of the Spiral Ancestor.
"You scoundrels, dare to insult me? Do you want to die?"
The Spiral Ancestor's expression was extremely dark, his eyes gleaming with malice. With a single palm strike, he killed two Demon Tamers at the Divine Separation Stage standing beside him, then glared fiercely at the other Demon Tamers who were still cursing him.
"Spiral, you bastard! If you have the guts, come and kill me! I'm not afraid... ah!" Before he could finish his sentence, that Demon Tamer was obliterated by a beam of light, turning into dust.
"You sons of bitches, who do you think you are?" The Spiral Ancestor was now furious, an incredibly violent aura radiating from him.
"Boom!!!"
Trapped within the Great Formation, the Spiral Ancestor no longer cared about anything else and began to attack wildly in all directions.
He wanted to break free.
"Spiral Ancestor, I curse your ancestors...!"
"Ah... no... boom...!"
The Demon Tamers trapped in the formation were engulfed in utter despair.
At that moment, the Spiral Ancestor went into a frenzy, attacking wildly.
It showed no distinction between friend and foe, directly slaughtering many Demon Tamers.
This caused the surviving Demon Tamers to curse in frustration.
"Wait, did the Cave Master die?"
Surrounded outside Coral Ridge, the Demon Tamers from Falling Star Cave were filled with horror upon witnessing the Starfall Cave Master being shredded by sword energy.
Their faces were all etched with shock.
Not only had their Cave Master died, but he had also been cursing the Spiral Ancestor at the time of his death.
"It’s... it’s a formation... they’re all trapped in a formation!"
One Late Stage Nascent Soul finally noticed something and exclaimed in surprise.
"A formation... a formation..."
The other Demon Tamers from Falling Star Cave also wore expressions of disbelief.
"What should we do? Should we go in and take a look?"
"If you want to go in, then you go by yourself. Can't you see that the Cave Master died in there? Do you want to go in and seek death?"
"Then what should we do?"
"Should we... should we run?"
The Demon Tamers from Falling Star Cave began to murmur among themselves.
As for entering Coral Ridge? They wouldn't dare step foot in there even if you paid them.
"Run?" One of the Demon Tamers said with a grim expression. "What if those big shots inside come out alive and seek revenge on us?"
"Who cares about them? Our Cave Master is dead; are we supposed to listen to them?"
"That's true. With the Cave Master gone, what are we still doing here?"
"Hmph, you fools! Don't you understand the principle of strength? Even though the Cave Master is dead, if we just run away like this, do you think they'll let us off the hook if they come out alive?"
The Late Stage Nascent Soul's cold snort indicated that he was clearly considering the situation more deeply than the other Demon Tamers.
"It seems you're all quite conflicted!"
Suddenly, a slightly mocking voice reached their ears.
"Who?"
The Demon Tamers from Falling Star Cave jumped in surprise and quickly turned toward the source of the voice.
It was none other than Ye Fan.
At that moment, he stood with his hands behind his back, slowly walking forward.
A playful smile adorned his face as he surveyed the Demon Tamers of Falling Star Cave.
"Child?"
His gaze fell upon Ye Fan, causing the Demon Tamers of Falling Star Cave to pause in surprise.
Where did this child come from?
Suddenly.
Child?
The Late Stage Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to have realized something and abruptly pointed at Ye Fan, exclaiming, "Are you the little brat that the Cave Master wants to capture?"
"Little brat?"
Ye Fan shook his head and replied, "That title doesn't sound very pleasant. I dislike it greatly, so the consequences could be severe."
"Impudent! How dare you be so arrogant, you little brat!"
Upon hearing Ye Fan's words, a Demon Tamer immediately pointed at him and scolded fiercely.
The Late Stage Nascent Soul cultivator shot a cold glance at the Demon Tamer.
He was tempted to call him an idiot.
The one who could command the Cave Master and so many powerful figures to act together was not to be underestimated.
Moreover, it was a direct order from the White Jade Dragon Palace.
Even if he appeared to be just a brat.
But how could it be that simple?
At that moment, the Late Stage Nascent Soul cultivator didn’t have time to reprimand the Demon Tamer.
He quickly smiled at Ye Fan and said, “My lord, the young brat was called that by the Cave Master. I misspoke; please don’t be angry.”
“My lord?”
Ye Fan frowned slightly and replied, “Where do you see me as a big shot? Where am I big?”
“This…”
Caught off guard by Ye Fan’s question, the Late Stage Nascent Soul cultivator was momentarily stunned.
“Since you can’t explain, it’s clear you’re just talking nonsense, so… everyone can die!”
As his voice fell, a Spirit Sword instantly flew out from Ye Fan’s body.
A powerful aura spread out like a tidal wave.
The Flying Sword emitted a sharp cry, unleashing an incredibly terrifying sword energy.
Before the Flying Sword even left, the overwhelming aura had already made the Demon Tamers of Falling Star Cave struggle to breathe.
Suddenly.
"Whoosh!!!"
"Boss, spare me!"
In the Falling Star Cave, thousands of Demon Tamers immediately knelt before Ye Fan.
"This request seems quite difficult to fulfill," Ye Fan said with a troubled expression.
Then, the Flying Sword transformed into an afterimage, creating a sword aura that swept through the ranks of the Demon Tamers in an instant.
In a split second, all the Demon Tamers in Falling Star Cave fell down, their expressions blank.
Only a pile of Golden Cores and Nascent Souls remained, floating there.
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