"This thing isn't something you can handle."

Yang Yan looked at him calmly, offering a brief explanation.

Then he turned back, his gaze fixed straight ahead.

Two hundred meters directly in front of him, a black giant dragon flapped its wings, white dragon breath spewing from its mouth.

The dragon seemed somewhat apprehensive, still catching its breath.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Yang Yan slightly raised his head, a hint of disdain on his face as he looked at the man sitting atop the dragon head.

A black cloak, a golden mask...

He even had a powerful giant dragon as an ally.

Yang Yan had never heard of such a person existing before.

"Who am I? You're not worthy of knowing!"

The man spoke, his right hand clawing slightly in the void, and suddenly a ball of black flame leaped in his palm.

"Demon Flame!"

The knowledgeable Jing Hong almost exclaimed instantly.

Indeed!

That black flame was none other than the Demon Flame Yang Yan was all too familiar with!

Yang Yan's teeth parted slightly.

Upon seeing this Demon Flame, he let out a disdainful cold laugh:

"So it's someone from the Demon Race! But I should have guessed earlier, the ones sealed here are you demons!"

"So what?"

Yang Yan's words seemed to provoke the man.

He suddenly became agitated, his left hand also grasping in the void.

Whoosh...

The next moment, a dazzling fiery red flame appeared from nowhere, blazing fiercely.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The man simultaneously flung the Demon Flame from both hands towards Yang Yan.

What was terrifying was that these flames swelled with the wind, quickly forming a ferocious wall of fire!

The left and right Demon Flames almost completely blocked Yang Yan's way out.

It was clear that after unleashing such powerful Demon Flames, the masked man was somewhat weakened.

He swayed slightly, then suddenly raised his head, looking sharply at Yang Yan.

As Yang Yan was about to be engulfed by the two Demon Flames, the man laughed coldly.

"My king!"

Jing Hong attempted to rush in front of Yang Yan to help block them, but Yang Yan merely waved him off.

At the same time, Yang Yan stood his ground with no intention of dodging.

Demon Flame, Yang Yan was already very familiar with this stuff.

Powerful, and controlled by the mind of the initiator from the Demon Race, the speed wasn't slow either.

Being surrounded by two Demon Flames, dodging might not be the best choice.

Moreover, in this vast world, who had Yang Yan ever feared?

As the two Demon Flames turned into a web of fire, nearing Yang Yan, he suddenly smiled at the man atop the dragon.

The smile made the man shiver.

Yang Yan's lips moved slightly, as if talking to himself.

"Since this move was created because of you, then let it be named after you!"

"This move shall be called — Half Moon Slash!"

In such a critical moment, Yang Yan actually comprehended a new sword technique!

The mysterious energy in the world suddenly mobilized, as winds and clouds surged.

Even the murky air was stirred, strong currents began pressing forward from Yang Yan's location.

Being Yang Yan's target, the man opposite had no idea how much pressure he was under.

His heart began to fill with fear, his body trembling violently!

Boom!

With a loud crash, the two Demon Flames were dispelled before they could touch Yang Yan.

As Yang Yan struck down, the sky and earth underwent huge changes, violent storms began to sweep towards the man.

When Star Night in Yang Yan's hand slashed down, a curved Sword Aura directly cleaved towards the man.

The speed of this slash had already broken the sonic speed!

"No! Damn it!"

The man with the golden mask couldn't help but scream sharply.

His right hand lifted as he suddenly removed the mask from his face, revealing two eyes burning with light.

"Open!"

As the man yelled, the flesh seam on his forehead suddenly opened. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

With the curved Sword Aura about to reach him, almost slicing him in half, at this critical juncture, a pure white light surged from the seam on his forehead to meet it.

Bang!

Yang Yan stood where he was, only seeing the space in front of the man take on a swirl of smoke and dust, his Sword Aura forcibly dismantled by an external force.

Rumble!

Like the explosion of dynamic explosive, the huge sound caused the space to shake violently.

However, after all the smoke cleared, Yang Yan looked at the intact man in front of him, finally showing a hint of interest in his eyes.

Star Night was held in Yang Yan's right hand, cutting through the void twice.

His gaze seemed focused on the sword shining with radiant light, a look of appreciation on his face.

"Are you a demon forced in from outside the domain, or a demon unsealed from this realm?"

The milky white light transformed into a thin barrier standing in front of the man.

At this moment, he had removed the mask, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

This turned out to be a woman, or at least appeared to be a woman.

But Yang Yan was not entirely sure.

Because apart from her face, he couldn't see any other female characteristics.

After she held the golden mask, the woman stared directly at Yang Yan and cursed angrily:

"Moonlight, you won't stop me!"

The voice no longer husky and male, but clear and crisp.

It echoed in the abyss-like Ghostly Abyss, a melodious sound like the laughter of a Hundred Spirits bird.

Hearing the woman speak this way, Yang Yan suddenly laughed.

He raised his eyebrows, glancing at Jing Hong beside him.

Jing Hong still held his sword, ready to charge at Yang Yan's command.

After Yang Yan glanced at him, he immediately sheathed his sword and stepped back, obediently standing behind Yang Yan.

However, as Jing Hong retreated, he muttered reluctantly under his breath:

"Just a demoness."

Yang Yan chuckled softly, turning to the woman:

"You still haven't answered my question, what exactly is your identity?"

It seemed the woman was struggling to keep the third eye on her forehead open.

As Yang Yan made no further moves, she immediately retreated dozens of meters.

The third eye also closed as a result.

The next moment, the white light barrier vanished.

"My name is Jade Demon!"

Standing still, the woman warily watched Yang Yan, finally revealing her name.

"Jade Demon? Are you from the Demon Race from outside the domain? How did they send you in? Too weak!"

Saying this, Yang Yan lightly tapped his foot in the void, slowly approaching the demon beauty called Jade Demon.

This demon indeed seemed weak in Yang Yan's eyes.

If it weren't for that Evil Dragon constantly circling her, constantly locking onto him, Yang Yan would've already struck.

"I'm not from outside the domain!"

Seeing Yang Yan approaching persistently, the demon beauty found herself with no way to retreat and could only grit her teeth and speak.