Invincible Divine Sword Chapter 2095: 2095: Different Paths, No Common Goals

To the astonishment of the Xuanming Demon Lord and his subordinates, the Xuanming Fist Force only managed to dim the radiance of the massive cauldron. The vessel did not lose its momentum, continuing its relentless charge toward the Demon Lord and his followers.

Releasing a thunderous roar, the Xuanming Demon Lord allowed demonic Qi to surge through his frame, manifesting his most powerful demon body. He launched his fists once more toward Master Ding. Simultaneously, every expert from the Xuanming Demon Sect roared in unison, unleashing their own fist techniques.

A sky-shaking explosion erupted once again.

The impact sent every expert from the Xuanming Demon Sect flying backward. Even the Xuanming Demon Lord was forced into a continuous roll from the sheer force of the shockwave.

The spectators were left in total disbelief.

The Xuanming Demon Lord, ranked among the top ten powerhouses in the Primordial Demon World, had been repelled by this single giant cauldron alongside hundreds of his Sect elders!

The First Demon shifted his gaze toward the horizon at the end of Master Ding’s trajectory, where a massive Dragon Clan spaceship had materialized. This vessel tore through the turbulent winds and waves, obliterating dense demon clouds as it surged across the Sea of Demon Energy. It advanced with an unstoppable momentum, crushing the ranks of the Primordial Demon World army. Standing at the ship's bow was a youth clad in blue.

The young man was enveloped in the brilliant light of the Fourteenth Holy Body, a radiance so intense it illuminated the world, refusing to be smothered by the dark demon energy blanketing the sky.

Everyone was stunned. Princess Long Ji instantly recognized Yang Xiaotian; was this not the successor of the Primordial Universe Taoist?

“Dragon Night! It’s the Dragon Night Spaceship!” many Long Clan experts cried out in excitement, recognizing the vessel Yang Xiaotian commanded.

Meanwhile, several Demon Sect elders stared at Yang Xiaotian in shock, whispering, “The Son of the World?!”

Their words left Princess Long Ji bewildered. The Son of the World? She knew him as the disciple of the Primordial Universe Taoist—how could he also be the Son of the World?

The experts of the Long Clan were equally paralyzed by the revelation.

Once the Primordial Demon World army realized the newcomer was Yang Xiaotian, the Son of the World, they redirected their assault toward him, desperate to capture such a high-value target. Securing Yang Xiaotian would be a legendary feat. However, as the demonic horde attacked, they were violently repelled by the Abyss of Darkness, the Dragon Corpse Beasts, the Destroying Heaven Demon, and other protectors. The army found it impossible to even get near the spaceship, let alone reach Yang Xiaotian.

The vessel maintained its speed, eventually arriving above the Ancestor Dragon Mountain.

Just as a group of Demon Ancestors prepared to strike, a majestic, heavy voice descended from the highest reaches of the Vault Of Heaven: “Stop!”

At the sound of this voice, every Demon Ancestor and the entire demonic army trembled, coming to an immediate standstill. Conversely, the Silver Heavenly Long Ancestor and his peers grew visibly tense.

A figure descended from the depths of the Vault Of Heaven, wreathed in rising demonic Qi. Within that Qi, countless Demon Flames flickered in shades of blood-red, purple, and black. It was the First Demon!

Each flame represented a different aspect of the Demon Dao mastered by the First Demon, each one cultivated to its absolute peak. As the sovereign of ten thousand demons, his aura and demonic might were so suffocating that hearts pounded in fear. Even the Silver Heavenly Long Ancestor and the Abyss of Darkness looked on with grim, solemn expressions.

“We greet Your Majesty!” The Primordial Demon World army knelt in fervor, their collective shout echoing for miles and shaking the very earth.

The First Demon stepped forward, his eyes fixed on Yang Xiaotian with clear admiration. “You must be Xiaotian,” he said.

He used a familiar name rather than his full title, his tone surprisingly warm. This left the Demon World elders in shock, as they had never seen their lord show such friendliness to anyone.

“The Fourteenth Defying Heaven’s Top Tier Holy Body, the First of Eternity Heart! A Fifteen Level Holy Land and twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty Kaitian Level Holy Paths!” The First Demon could not hide his internal excitement. “I never imagined such a genius could exist in this world!”

The crowd fell into an uproar. Even the disciples of the Ancestor Dragon Realm were paralyzed with shock at these revelations.

“And the ability to craft the Fourteenth Tribulation Heavenly Grade Holy Emperor Pill!” The First Demon’s gaze intensified. Not only was the boy's Cultivation talent monstrous, but his mastery of the Medicine Path was equally peerless.

As the world watched Yang Xiaotian in awe, the First Demon spoke again: “Become my disciple. If you take me as your teacher, you may set any terms you wish. Whatever you desire, I shall grant it!”

“All you must do is acknowledge me as your master!”

Shockwaves rippled through the hearts of all present. The First Demon, the supreme ruler of the Primordial Demon World, was essentially pleading with Yang Xiaotian to study under him. Everyone realized that the First Demon coveted not just the boy's potential, but the unlimited supply of Fourteenth Tribulation Heavenly Grade Elixirs he could provide in the future.

With a composed expression, Yang Xiaotian replied, “I already have a master.”

The First Demon, knowing he spoke of Bai Yan, smiled. “You can keep Bai Yan as your master while also acknowledging me. I have no qualms about sharing a disciple with him!”

The audience was floored. If Yang Xiaotian accepted, he would truly defy the heavens, mastering both the paths of light and darkness simultaneously.

Yang Xiaotian shook his head. “Different paths mean we have no common goals; we cannot join forces.”

Instead of getting angry, the First Demon laughed loudly. “Different paths? Have you not practiced Demon Dao techniques? You have even mastered the Three Thousand Innate Demonic Divine Powers.”

“I have cultivated the Demon Dao, but my path is not the same as yours,” Yang Xiaotian countered.

The First Demon’s eyes grew cold as he looked at the Long Clan experts behind the youth. “Do you believe you can actually rescue these Long Clan members? Since you refuse my offer, I will simply slaughter your followers and the Long Clan before taking you by force.”

“If you refuse for ten thousand years, I shall imprison you for ten thousand. If you refuse for a million, I shall hold you for a million! We shall see if your resolve ever breaks!”

With those words, the First Demon commanded, “Come here!” His voice manifested as the Supreme Demon Sound, acting like a decree from the Heavenly Dao that pulled Yang Xiaotian’s body toward him against his will.

“Kill Yang Xiaotian’s subordinates and every member of the Long Clan!” he added icily.

Immediately, the ancestors of the Primordial Demon World lunged at the Abyss of Darkness and the Dragon Corpse Beasts, while the demonic army renewed its assault on the Long Clan.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was about to fall into the First Demon's grasp, his body suddenly erupted with golden light. This radiance shattered the binding force of the First Demon, allowing Yang Xiaotian to stop mid-air.

“Hmm?!” The First Demon was taken aback. He hadn't expected the golden cauldron's power to nullify his Supreme Demon Sound. This was getting interesting.

As the restraint vanished, Yang Xiaotian’s body surged with golden energy. An Earth Shaking Dragon Roar thundered out, and a colossal dragon that seemed to span the heavens and earth emerged. The moment this dragon appeared, the Long Clan warriors were first stunned, then filled with an overwhelming, ecstatic joy—could it be?!