In the valley, everyone looked at one another, if Sun Yao, the Great Commander, won this battle, then all their names would be accounted for here. However, how could the young man before them possibly defeat the formidable Great Commander?

Does he think the position of Great Commander is easy to obtain?

Thinking of this, everyone’s hearts sank a little...

"Lord, can the Young Master really defeat the Great Commander?"

Lan Song turned his head to gaze at Mu Ruyue, his tightly furrowed brows showing obvious worry.

It wasn’t that he didn’t believe in Ye Sihuang, but the power of a Great Commander was indeed too strong. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Ye Sihuang looked no more than a teenager, and even if he had a freakishly strong mother, how could he possess such formidable strength?

Otherwise, wouldn’t he be defying the heavens?

Upon hearing Lan Song’s words, Mu Ruyue didn’t respond. Her gaze fell on Ye Sihuang’s handsome face.

She too wanted to know, after five years apart, to what extent has Little Huang’er grown...

"Mother, don’t worry, I’ll finish soon, and then we’ll go find father," Ye Sihuang glanced at the elder in the void, his lips curling faintly, "If you want the sword in my hand, just say so. I’m not an unreasonable person. If you want it, I’ll give it to you."

Everyone thought that even if Ye Sihuang couldn’t defeat Sun Yao, he would surely go through a fierce battle. Who knew he would give in so quickly, shocking all the eyes onto the ground...

Especially the woman who was swooning earlier, her eyes filled with deep disdain.

In this hell where the strong are revered, surrendering without a fight is the most shameful thing...

"Smart choice, boy!"

Sun Yao snorted coldly, and said proudly, "In that case, hand over the sword you have!"

In his view, Ye Sihuang making this choice was reasonable.

Even if his strength was remarkable, so what? In hell, no one dared to disobey the King’s order. As long as the King’s name was invoked, no matter how strong he was, he wouldn’t dare to resist!

"Alright!"

Ye Sihuang smiled coldly, "Then make sure to catch it well!"

With those words, he tossed the longsword in his hand toward the sky, it drew a graceful arc before falling toward Sun Yao...

In a daze, Sun Yao seemed to see himself with the Demon Dragon Sword in hand, imagining the scene of dominating hell, the proud smile on his old face grew...

A little closer, just a little more and the Demon Dragon Sword would be in his hands...

As he looked at the Demon Dragon Sword thrown from the sky, Sun Yao couldn’t help but reach out his hand. At that instant, he felt the surging power contained within the sword, a force that seemed capable of absorbing his entire being.

And this was the power he had always longed for...

At this moment, Sun Yao didn’t see the wicked smile at the corner of Ye Sihuang’s lips; his eyes were only on the Demon Dragon Sword about to fall into his hands...

Just when everyone thought the Demon Dragon Sword would be in Sun Yao’s grasp, suddenly, a thunderous boom erupted, the entire Mountain trembled twice, and then a powerful black beam of light struck Sun Yao’s chest at lightning speed, knocking his entire body to an angle before fiercely crashing into a tree.

Everyone was stunned by this unexpected turn of events, unable to recover for a long time...

"Pssch!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spat out, Sun Yao’s old face turned pale. Struggling, he lifted his head and glared at Ye Sihuang with anger, "You...you despicable..."