After Si Yangqi's Divine Soul had collapsed and he had fallen into a coma, he woke to find himself still alive, while the Peng Clan's Demon Saint had been slain.
If it was the work of Xiahong Feng, the terrifying strength to kill a defiant Heavenly Demon Saint at just over twenty years of age was simply unimaginable, even ridiculously strong.
At least...
Throughout history, he had never heard of such a terrifying genius.
"Does Your Highness know who that man is?"
Duanmu Yan couldn't help but ask, "Among the powerful figures recorded by our Demon Clan in Great Yong, there's no trace of such a person. It's quite unbelievable."
Not to mention a figure who was just one step away from becoming a Saint, even Great Cultivators and those Four Symbols Practitioners with immense potential were all within the scope of the Demon Clan's recorded list.
But this man was the sole exception, without the slightest information.
"I don't recognize him."
