"Good, very good!"

The Headless Demon God, upon hearing Yang Yan's words, laughed in rage, his hand holding the axe trembling.

"Kid, in the Ancient Times, the number of people who could hurt me could be counted on two hands."

"Besides the Three Emperors, whom I deem worthy, even your Five Emperors, including Yan and Huang who sealed me, I never regarded them!"

"Countless wish to kill me, but those who can hurt me, you count as one!!!"

The fallen Star Night flew back into Yang Yan's hand.

He kept a certain distance from the Demon God, panting with a slightly bent body.

Though his face was a bit pale, the corner of his mouth curled slightly:

"I said, not only can I hurt you, I will kill you!"

"You will be one of the souls under my sword!"

The Demon God roared, wielding the stone axe and charged towards Yang Yan with great strides.

Even Yang Yan found it hard to match such speed.

"Don't you want to know where your head is?"

At the critical moment, Yang Yan suddenly retreated and shouted.

This sentence was obviously very effective.

The Demon God immediately stopped and roared angrily:

"Where is it? Boy! Tell me! Where exactly is it!"

Yang Yan sneered and said:

"Just because you tell me to, I should say? Won't that be embarrassing for me?"

"Courting death!"

After hearing this, the Demon God wasted no more words, closing the distance with Yang Yan and swung the axe at him.

A fierce gale followed, burning Yang Yan's face with its intensity.

Remember, the Demon God's body was dozens of times larger than Yang Yan, and the stone axe in his hand even larger.

Instead of saying he was attacking Yang Yan, it was more like a small mountain was crashing towards him.

In an instant, the world before Yang Yan darkened, with only the axe growing larger in front of him.

The howling storm accompanying the axe hit Yang Yan first.

It was filled with a pungent stench of blood.

Just one breath and it filled Yang Yan's mouth and nose, making him feel suffocated.

Fortunately, he was prepared, his clothes billowing in the storm, yet he stood firm like an ancient tree deeply rooted, unyielding!

"Roar!"

The Demon God's roar once again echoed in Yang Yan's ears.

With full concentration, as the Demon God's axe approached, he suddenly raised his own sword.

Star Night, signifying the most brilliant king in the night sky.

Much like Yang Yan's current status in the Hidden World, dazzling like a king.

The kingly might, dominating all directions!

The slender sword edge appeared as a thin iron rod in front of the stone axe.

The powerful stone axe seemed to ignore the Star Night, striking straight at Yang Yan.

The wind howled by his ears, the ground beneath shook violently.

Even the sky in Buzhou Space suddenly changed, growing more ominous!

"Moonlight Emperor!"

"Moonlight Emperor!"

"No!"

Clang!!!

It was as if a great bell was struck hard, and just as the axe reached Yang Yan's head, it was blocked by Star Night.

The clan heads of the Hidden Clan, who came in to check the situation, all witnessed an unforgettable scene.

A headless giant demon, several meters tall, clutching a large, sharp axe, fiercely striking at Moonlight Yang Yan's head.

And Yang Yan, his right leg bent back, legs spread apart, raised his longsword with both hands, gritting his teeth, holding on fiercely.

Behind the hand gripping the sword, blood was trickling down!

The man, recognized as emperor of the Hidden World, was forced into such a situation!

The heads of all factions felt a chill in their hearts.

Some even grasped their swords by the waist, trembling, eager to rush forward and lend a hand to Yang Yan.

After the disappearance of their patriarchs who came in earlier, these people realized the potential end of the Hidden World.

And now, standing at the forefront to protect the Hidden World was Yang Yan, who had past grudges with all these factions.

Damn it!

These idiots, still watching like spectators?

Yang Yan, of course, noticed these people rushing in, but he didn't even have the strength to speak, only inwardly expressing his frustration.

At this moment, he was using all his strength to block the Demon God's axe!

Meanwhile, feeling insulted by having his axe blocked, the Demon God's grotesque "face" on his navel twisted violently.

Roar!

With another roar, he clenched his left fist and punched straight at Yang Yan.

The Demon God's fist alone was several times larger than Yang Yan.

This punch created a sonic boom!

The speed was so high that Yang Yan couldn't react.

"Puff!"

It felt like an ordinary person being brutally hit by an oncoming truck.

A mouthful of blood spurted skyward, dropping in droplets on the ground.

Yang Yan's body, like a tattered kite, was sent flying, finally crashing heavily onto the ground.

A gust of residual wind blew, and lying on the ground, Yang Yan looked at the ceiling of Buzhou Space and smiled bitterly.

Even he probably didn't know why he could still manage to smile at this point.

He could feel his internal organs shattered.

If it were anyone else in this situation, they'd likely be dead beyond measure.

"Moonlight Emperor!"

"Yang Yan!!"

…

Among the calls, an elderly voice suddenly rang out.

"As things stand, the Hidden World is at the brink of life and death, no one can escape this disaster!"

"Since we cultivators have trained so hard for so long, it's time for us to stand up!"

The speaker was an elder with long white hair.

Seeing even Yang Yan being sent flying, he drew his sword in grief and rage, his expression determined to face death.

"Gentlemen, as cultivators, why would we shy away from battle? For the Hidden World, kill!"

Before he finished speaking, he shot out like an arrow from a bow, transforming into a radiant brilliance!

"Why shy away from battle?! Old Ghost! If you make it back alive, there's a share of my treasured Hundred Spirits Brew for you! Wait for me!"

Another streak of brilliance shot up.

Watching the two figures who charged out first, the remaining people regained their calm, and a resolute glow shone in their eyes, each holding a determination to die.

Then, led by the two leaders, for a while, radiant lights continued to soar in Buzhou Space, flickering as if to illuminate the whole sky!

Each extremely sharp weapon delivered its strongest strike, countless disordered sword lights and shadows flashed across the Demon God's huge body.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

…

These shouts of "kill" used up all their strength.

For nothing else, but the righteousness in their hearts.