Slandering my daughter for stealing, I, the Drunken Swordsman, will open the sky with one sword

At the Demon Realm portal, Mo'er waited for An'er to return. He noticed that An'er had been gone for a while and should have returned long ago.

One of his men said.

"Demon Lord, I think the Protector hasn't returned yet; something must have happened. Perhaps I should go find some Protectors and make sure to bring the Protector back."

Mo'er shook his head and said to his men behind him.

"No need. I know An'er very well. He should have been here a long time ago. I think he didn't appear because Ye Qing eliminated him."

When Mo'er said this, his men behind him were stunned.

"That's impossible. The Dharma Protector is so powerful, how could he possibly be killed?"

People from other demon realms don't believe in these things either.

The Demon Lord Mor shouted sternly.

"Do you not believe in this Demon Lord? Actually, Ye Qing is not simple. He must have experienced something special in Wanling City. I can sense that his cultivation power is different from others."

He was very confident in Ye Qing's abilities, which is why he had tried to persuade Ye Qing on several occasions before.

In Mo'er's view, it was a great pity that Ye Qing did not join him; his eyes were filled with regret.

Before long, guided by the Illusionary Spirit Sword, Ye Qing arrived at this place.

Ye Qing approached Mo'er once again. The demons were all very serious; they knew exactly what changes these problems would bring to them.

His gaze hardened considerably as he spoke to Mo'er.

"I just think you're a pathetic person. You know best how to attack me. If you just eliminate your own magic and disperse all the demons, I might consider letting you go."

Upon hearing this, all the demons burst into laughter, paying no heed to Ye Qing's words.

After a while, the demon leader, Mor, stepped forward.

"You came to us because of the Phantom Sword, which only proves that your Phantom Sword is extremely powerful."

"But I have more faith in my own strength. Do you think that wielding a Phantom Spirit Sword can destroy our Demon Realm? There are many divine artifacts in the City of Ten Thousand Spirits, but they were all eventually razed to the ground by this Demon Lord."

He wasn't angry at all when he heard Mo'er say such arrogant words, because in his view, these were just expected things.

“I knew you would say that to me, but I don’t care.”

"Because the winner between the two is determined by strength, not by words."

Ye Qing raised the Illusionary Spirit Sword high. The Illusionary Spirit Sword he held was indeed a divine artifact of Ten Thousand Spirits City. It contained the hopes of everyone in Ten Thousand Spirits City, as well as the power of the spirit sword he had used before.

With the support of numerous energies, the Phantom Sword was directly enveloped in colorful flames, and at this moment, the Phantom Sword was no longer the same as before.

Ye Qing sensed the special energy emanating from the Illusionary Spirit Sword simply by grasping it.

"Let me put it this way, just by holding the Phantom Spirit Sword, I can feel the powerful energy it brings me."

"Before, I was controlling the Phantom Sword myself, but now I feel like the Phantom Sword is constantly supplying me with spiritual energy."

Just as Ye Qing said, when he gathered spiritual power again this time, his entire body generated infinitely powerful energy.

The purple flames around his body intensified, and those who were close to him were struck by this energy and instantly turned to dust. The demons with lower cultivation levels mostly hid behind Mo'er, and none dared to approach Ye Qing.

“I never want such a dangerous thing to spread again. Just thinking about what might happen makes me feel extremely dangerous.”

"Moll, you are the culprit who destroyed the peace of the City of All Spirits, so I must deal with you."

Ye Qing's eyes were filled with murderous intent. If he could kill Mo'er with just his eyes, Mo'er would have died a thousand times over.

The next second, the energy of the Phantom Sword was released, and the blade struck Mor directly.

Mo'er barely managed to withstand Ye Qing's attack using his own strength.

When Mo'er unleashed his second attack, he immediately hid behind his subordinates. Those demons in front of him were instantly reduced to dust after being struck by the Illusionary Spirit Sword.

When the other demons saw their demon lord in such a state, they were all terrified and fled in all directions.

Mo'er naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity to kill Ye Qing. He immediately flew into the air and used his magic to absorb all the escaped demon subordinates together.

Without the slightest hesitation, he absorbed all the power of these demons into his body.

Mo'er's magic power had clearly increased, and after his magic power increased, he was no longer as afraid of Ye Qing as before.

"I absorbed the magic power of my elite subordinates, and now I sense that my own magic power has reached a bottleneck."

"My strength has been greatly enhanced. As long as I can absorb your cultivation, my magic power will reach a new level."

Upon hearing Mo E's words, Ye Qing immediately pointed the Illusionary Spirit Sword at him.

"You only gained this little bit of magic by absorbing your own subordinates, I truly feel sorry for you."

"The demon race is made up of beings like you who possess evil and demonic power. If you were the only one in the demon realm, what would be the point of your existence?"

He was speaking his mind. In fact, he had already noticed that Mo'er was no longer able to control the magic power within him. Even though he was the Demon Lord, his body still couldn't handle absorbing so much magic power at once.

The black mark on Mo'er's body was flashing continuously as he stared at Ye Qing.

"You are overestimating your strength. We haven't decided who is the winner yet, which means I haven't lost."

"You will soon realize the difference between yourself and me. All that evil energy and demonic power I've absorbed wasn't for nothing."

The magic began to flow outwards from within Mo'er's body at an extremely fast speed, beyond Mo'er's control.

However, he managed to pretend that nothing was wrong, but Ye Qing could see the problem at a glance.

"Okay, I'll give you this one chance."

Ye Qing chose to give Mo Er the opportunity to gather magic power because he sensed that things were very different from what he had expected, and he should give him a chance first.

The stronger the magic power that Mo'er gathers, the less magic power he can control within his body, until finally he can no longer control it at all.

Mo'er was unaware of his thoughts; at that moment, Mo'er still believed he could defeat Ye Qing.

Time ticked by, and Mor released the dark sphere of magic he had gathered. The black sphere shot straight at Ye Qing. (End of Chapter)