The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Chaos of the Palace

The fight between the two is getting more intense. Bai Niu continued to raise the tempo of the attack with her astonishing speed. Slash after slash continued to be flashed very quickly and measuredly attacking the box-faced man who had involuntarily begun to retreat holding him back. Even so, the man still did not want to show his strength. He continued to follow the attack pattern shown by the girl who kept attacking him.

“Excellent speed, Miss. But it's a pity, your attack pattern is so easy to read and break by me. Is your level just this?” praise the box-faced man interspersed with subtle scorn.

Bai Niu did not heed the man's words. He knew that everything the man said was just a provocation that would hurt him.

“What in every fight do you always talk like that, Mister?” bai Niu's.

“Ha-ha-ha. You're really interesting,” chuckle the box-faced man.

Trang! Trang!

The clash of metal blades continued to sound throughout the fight of the two. The box-faced man was seen still surviving without any attempt to counterattack. The orange watching him was a little impatient to see the ability of the box-faced man. 

Brmr! Brmr!

All of a sudden, the holding room rumbled loudly. It made the ongoing fight stop instantly. The box-faced man was annoyed.

"ah! What's the matter?" the upset.

It was not just the box-faced man who was upset that the fight had come to a halt. Bai Niu who felt above the wind in the fight felt it too. However, the annoyance of the two did not apply to an orange who was camouflaging. He sensed a considerable fluctuation of energy from the main hall of the Sky Palace.

“Memu, what happened?” ask the orange through the mind.

“Mrs Dragon leaked our existence, Brother. But, this is what I expected. Ha-ha-ha,” Qianmei replied chuckling.

“So, are you fighting now?” ask Orange to make sure.

“Ha-ha-ha. Right, Brother. Come on over here! They are quite troublesome,” Qianmei replied.

The camouflaged orange immediately appeared in front of the box-faced man who was immediately flabbergasted to see it.

“Ka– who are you?” tanya nervously the box-faced man did not expect the presence of a young man in front of her.

The orange sneered and stared coldly at the box-faced man and approached him. 

“You don't deserve to know who I am. Enjoy your death, Mr.” The orange touched the forehead of the box-faced man and melted it.

“Naninu, let's enjoy the party!” invite Orange to immediately pull the hand of the sister.

The atmosphere in the main room of the palace was so tense among the gods who were besieging a girl. The always smiling Qianmei did not in the slightest feel intimidated by the gods that surrounded her. 

In the tension surrounding the main hall of the Sky Palace, time seemed to slow down. The seconds went slowly, leaving room for worry and speculation. Spies staring at each other, ready to launch attacks or dodge when danger threatens. 

"You look adorable, am I that scary, gentlemen?" sindir Qianmei in the midst of the siege of the gods.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha. You're just a weak girl. What should we fear from you?" reply of a golden bearded god.

Qianmei widened her smile in response. He glanced towards the Sky Emperor who was so tense watching the fight that was happening in the palace hall.

"I just found out that an emperor is very handsome and authoritative. But it was a pity, the emperor was so weak. It's not worth standing by me" Qianmei said, shaking her head.

"Groan!" a man dressed in armor raised a spear high and threw it.

WOUZZ!

The armored spear shot rapidly towards the standing Qianmei. Qianmei did not budge even from her place, she stuck out her index finger towards the tip of the spear that looked extremely sharp and powerful.

The steel spear was destroyed instantly. Qianmei wrinkled her face then laughed out loud.

"Hey, what kind of attack is this?" she pressed her stomach because she felt funny.

Some gods were amazed to see him. The steel spear of a general capable of destroying a mountain could be destroyed just once touched by a girl's finger.

"Who are you really?" ask the general who threw the spear.

Qianmei had not yet answered him, Orange and Bai Niu appeared in front of him. The gods who saw him were again flabbergasted. 

"How did the girl get out of the special detention room?" The Celestial Emperor stared at all his subordinates asking for answers.

 "Then, who's that young man with her?" ask a god in a prayer beads.

"Ha-ha-ha. I'm glad to see you guys coming together with such a tense expression, ..., it looks like it will be more interesting when you know who you're dealing with. Hm ...." The orange comes out of the body of the young man he made the host.

His demonic aura burst out to intimidate all the gods that were nearby. The waves of his aura also shook the Sky Palace so violently. In addition, there were some deities who were unable to withstand the pressure from the demonic aura eventually colliding and spewing blood, especially the palace guards who had low cultivation.

"You!" said an old cultivator who still remembered it.

"Hey, Old Man. Do you miss my hand?" reply Orange.

"You're really surprised, I can't wait to get back at your treatment in the Alam Sutera dimension."

WOUZZ! 

"Aah!" the cultivator's scream felt a pain on his face. 

"You are so adorable, Old Grandpa," said Jingga and patted the cultivator on the cheek.

THE PLAQUE! THE DUAR!

After that, Orange again circulated his gaze toward the gods who began to hesitate to attack him.

"Don't show fear in front of me or I won't let you get a chance to bring out your best abilities" said Jingga with a flat tone of voice.

It looked pale as the faces of the gods who heard it. Even so, none of them dared to refute him. Hatred began to envelop the souls of the gods looking at the figure of the demon youth who had always underestimated him. 

A few moments later, a handsome young god dressed in luxurious clothes who was a noble child of one of the esteemed clans in the god realm stepped leisurely with such confidence and such a haughty gaze.

An arrogant smile was engraved on his face, hinting at a definite confidence. He felt unwavering by the reputation of the ruler of the demon realm who was famous in the god realm even in the universe.

“The devil you showed is very strong and can intimidate us all. Even so, you are not an opponent that should be feared by the nation of gods,” said the young god.

In his resplendent movements, the young god flicked his robe in a striking style, as if wanting to show his superiority before everyone especially the Celestial Emperor. The eyes that were emitting a flash of arrogance looked down on Orange's self, as if underestimating his opponent who was standing with a flat expression in front of him.

Bai Niu and Qianmei looked annoyed at the young god's behavior. However, both of them were still trying to remain calm. On the other hand, Orange was still silent letting the young god continue to chatter with his arrogance. 

The young god's haughty attitude created an atmosphere of tension among the gods. They guessed that something bad would be experienced by the young god. 

“You're very good at talking, Young Master. However, from the many words you spread, not one of me heard the call of battle. You are just a mere braggart,” said Orange insinuating him.

SRING! 

A long golden radiant sword shot out from the spatial ring of the young god. He chuckled loudly at the words of the Orange that responded to him.

“Come, Young Devil. I challenge you!”