Supreme Martial Artist

Ye Xinghe shook his head and said, "I don't know. This murderous intent came out of nowhere and is extremely powerful."

The head of the demon-suppressing army fell silent.

A light began to surge above the line of his body shape.

Obviously, he was tracing back in the long river of time.

The next moment, a light and shadow surged out.

It was the scene of the murderous intent falling from the sky just now.

The head of the demon-suppressing army sneered, "If you dare to kill me, I will let you know what regret is!"

He immediately began to trace along this breath.

However, after a long time, he gently said "Huh", with a bit of doubt in his voice.

"What's going on? It's so difficult to trace back. It will take at least three years just to deduce it!"

"Who is so powerful? Is he stronger than me?"

Ye Xinghe was also shocked and a little worried.

"The one who wants to kill you is so powerful?"

"Even the strength of the Demon Suppression Corps is so difficult to trace."

The Demon Suppression Corps sneered: "I don't believe it!"

"Ye Xinghe, I will find out for you within three years!"

Ye Xinghe nodded.

For them, three years is already a very short time.

Then, the Demon Suppression Corps saw the almost broken parasitic magic shadow and said: "You have to keep this little thing well. This parasitic magic shadow can only be brewed under extremely coincidental circumstances. This thing has a very mysterious effect."

Ye Xinghe hurriedly asked: "Besides dying for others, what other uses does it have?"

The Demon Suppression Corps said leisurely: "Boy, don't rely on me for everything, you should explore it yourself."

"I can teach you everything, so I can just practice for you."

Ye Xinghe has long been accustomed to the strange temper of the Demon Suppression Corps.

He was not angry, and smiled: "Then you have to tell me how to nurture the parasitic demon shadow. Now the parasitic demon shadow is almost dead."

"This is not difficult."

The leader of the demon-suppressing army said: "The parasitic demon shadow is just as its name suggests. It is parasitic in your body. All its foundations come from your body."

"Think about it, what does it want most?"

Ye Xinghe frowned, and then said suddenly: "My flesh and blood soul, it wants everything about me!"

"That's right, so you have to control it, and you have to advance and retreat in moderation."

The leader of the demon-suppressing army said: "Every day, you can use some blood to feed it at your own discretion."

"If you can afford it, you can also give him part of your soul. Anyway, with your current cultivation, your soul can also recover."

Ye Xinghe nodded, and understood it in his heart.

Since that day, Ye Xinghe used part of himself to nurture the parasitic demon shadow every day.

Sure enough, the parasitic demon shadow was slowly recovering.

Three months later, the broken body was basically repaired.

A year later, the parasitic demon shadow had basically returned to normal.

And this year passed quite uneventfully.

Since that battle, I don't know what order the demon army received.

They all retreated to the camp and never went out to fight again.

In fact, in these days, even the small-scale confrontations that had been there before have disappeared.

The demons seemed to have been completely frightened and no longer dared to compete with the demon-suppressing army.

Ye Xinghe speculated that this was most likely an order issued by the Eastern King.

He himself might not be able to fight because of injuries or other reasons.

He knew that sending others out would also be a way to die, so he simply endured it.

However, unlike the other strong men of the demon-suppressing army who cheered excitedly.

Ye Xinghe felt a little uneasy.

For some reason, the more the demon army endured, the more low-key it was.

He felt that it was like the calm before the storm.

It seemed that they were brewing something.

However, Ye Xinghe was too lazy to care so much. If the sky fell, the commander of the demon-suppressing army would support it.

In addition to refining the parasitic demon shadow every day to help it recover, he also practiced the magic of the world-destroying demon with his heart, constantly trying to figure out the power of saying what he wants. He also constantly refined the two huge origins of the demon world left by the Southern King and the Western King. Ye Xinghe's strength was improving day by day. And on this day, suddenly a bell rang throughout the entire Demon-Suppressing City. The high-level members of the Demon-Suppressing Corps were all stunned. The bell rang nine times in succession, heavy and low. This is the unique communication method of the Demon-Suppressing Corps. When the bell rang, all the high-level members of the Demon-Suppressing Corps, as long as they were more than ten thousand men, had to go to the hall to meet. Everyone didn't know what was going on and hurried over. Ye Xinghe was also in the crowd. At this moment, the hall was crowded with people, and all the high-level members of the Demon-Suppressing Corps gathered here. Everyone looked at each other, and they were all a little confused. Including the three generals of the upper pillar country. Normally, only they could ring the bell. But the three of them did not do this, as if the bell rang naturally.

Suddenly, a voice came down from the sky.

"I summoned everyone here."

The black temple suddenly appeared in the hall.

Everyone saluted.

There was silence in the main hall. Everyone was staring at the black temple, wondering what happened to the Legion Commander.

The next moment, the voice of the commander of the demon-suppressing army caused huge waves in the hall.

"Everyone, I will now pass on the position of commander of the Demon Suppression Army to Ye Xinghe."

"What?"

Everyone is in disbelief.

No one expected that the leader of the Demon Suppression Army was at the peak of his strength.

Just after killing the South Heavenly King and the West Heavenly King, his prestige and strength were at their peak.

But at this moment, he wanted to give up the position of commander of the army to Ye Xinghe.

At that moment, many people stood up and tried to dissuade him.

Wan Hezhang said loudly: "Legion Commander, you must think twice before you act, our Demon Suppression Legion cannot do without you!"

Tu Zheng reacted even more fiercely.

He glanced sideways at Ye Xinghe and shouted loudly: "Sir, Ye Xinghe has just joined the Demon Suppression Legion less than a hundred years ago. His qualifications are still young and his strength is low. How can He Dehe take over the position of commander of the legion!"

"I don't accept your behavior!"

As he said that, Tu Zheng winked at a certain location.

There were also people there who nodded slowly, understanding his intention.

With these two people taking the lead,

Someone was even more vehement and shouted: "He is worthy of being our legion commander, and I, Zhang Zhiyao, will never admit it!"

"If he dares to be the legion commander, I am also qualified to be the legion commander!"

The person who spoke was a short and stocky man with a fierce look on his brows.

He had an unruly look on his face and an arrogant tone.

The look in Ye Xinghe's eyes was filled with disdain and deep hostility.