Chapter 210: Raging into the Demon Realm

After hearing what Shen Jingbin said, the Soul-Devouring Empress was stunned, and Ye Lin was stunned as well.

Neither of them had expected that Shen Jingbin would actually want them to get married on the spot!

The Soul-Devouring Empress's complexion turned even greener; she hadn't come to make Ye Lin take responsibility, she had come to kill Ye Lin!

As a dignified member of the Demon race with an Imperial-level bloodline, if she were to truly marry a human, it would be enough to make all the Demon race laugh their heads off!

"Ahem!"

But Shen Jingbin acted as if he couldn't see the change in the Soul-Devouring Empress's expression at all. He cleared his throat, pointed at Ye Lin, and asked the Soul-Devouring Empress.

"This lady of the Demon race."

"Are you willing to take this man as your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? Whether in sickness or in health, whether in poverty or in wealth, or for any other reason, will you love him, care for him, respect him, accept him, and remain loyal to him forever until the end of your life?"

After asking, Shen Jingbin looked at the Soul-Devouring Empress with anticipation. When he saw that she was scowling and not responding, he couldn't help but urge her in a low voice.

"Say 'I do' quickly! Why aren't you saying anything? Could it be that you Demon race also require a bride price of six hundred thousand?"

The Soul-Devouring Empress felt a darkness wash over her eyes. She could no longer concern herself with hunting down Ye Lin, because the Shen Jingbin before her was a much bigger problem!

This human old man, whose terrifying strength made her incredibly wary, was not joking; he really wanted her to marry Ye Lin!

A person whose brain doesn't work right and whom you cannot defeat is the most frightening kind of existence.

"Nightmare Shadow Weave!"

The Soul-Devouring Empress's pair of purple pupils instantly turned into whirlpools, and everyone present lost their focus for a split second.

Relying on this split second, the Soul-Devouring Empress broke free from Shen Jingbin's grasp, turned, and ran, not daring to hesitate in the slightest.

"Damn it! Ye Lin, your wife is running away, I'll go help you catch her back!"

Shen Jingbin's eyes quickly returned to clarity. Seeing that the Soul-Devouring Empress wanted to run, he instantly gave chase.

Seeing this, the Soul-Devouring Empress became even more terrified, running even faster than she had when she was chasing Ye Lin just moments ago.

Ye Lin's expression also became strange.

When she arrived, it was the Soul-Devouring Empress furiously chasing someone; when she left, it had turned into the Soul-Devouring Empress fleeing in a panic.

Xiao Huohuo's famous saying truly makes sense: thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river.

"Don't run! You stand still! You and my student have already had the reality of husband and wife, yet you are unwilling to have the name of husband and wife, and you still want to run away! Aren't you putting my student in an unrighteous position? Stop!"

Shen Jingbin was furious and threw a punch, wanting to shatter the spatial rift the Soul-Devouring Empress had opened earlier.

A giant fist shadow, as if cast from gold, appeared in mid-air and charged straight toward the spatial rift with terrifying momentum.

The Soul-Devouring Empress's expression changed wildly; if Shen Jingbin really shattered this spatial rift, she wouldn't be able to escape today!

In desperation, the Soul-Devouring Empress gritted her teeth and forcibly blocked the path of this punch, wanting to take the blow head-on.

"Damn it! You still want to use your own life to frame me!"

Seeing this, Shen Jingbin was so scared he hurriedly pulled back his strength. Even so, the punch still sent the Soul-Devouring Empress spitting blood, and her fair skin was covered in cracks, like a piece of white porcelain about to shatter.

Although she was severely injured, the Soul-Devouring Empress also turned a misfortune into a blessing, successfully falling into the spatial rift.

The Soul-Devouring Empress's angry voice rang out from behind the spatial rift, containing intense, incomparable killing intent.

"Ye Lin! Today's humiliation, I will definitely pay you back a hundredfold..."

Before the word "back" could even leave her lips, the Soul-Devouring Empress's voice came to an abrupt halt.

Because she discovered with horror that Shen Jingbin had actually followed her in!

"You human dare to break into the Demon Realm! You are courting death!" The Soul-Devouring Empress was both shocked and furious.

"What kind of nonsense Demon Realm or not, I only know that for every radish there is a hole, and once you've pulled it, you can't refuse to take responsibility! Quickly return with me and marry my student!"

Shen Jingbin raised his hand, intending to grab the Soul-Devouring Empress.

"Fuck! Are you sick in the head!"

The Soul-Devouring Empress was scared out of her mind and could only turn and continue running.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jingbin became even more excited after hearing this.

"You can even tell that I'm sick? You really are smart, you're worthy of my student!"

The Soul-Devouring Empress felt a darkness wash over her eyes. She had realized that one cannot reason with Shen Jingbin; this guy's thought process was simply not that of a carbon-based lifeform.

She simply stopped talking and buried her head to keep running.

"Stop! Don't run! You are naturally cut out to be my student's wife!"

Just as Shen Jingbin wanted to continue the chase, a pale, giant hand suddenly reached out from the darkness and attacked him.

Shen Jingbin's expression instantly turned solemn. He slowly closed his five fingers, threw a fierce punch, and collided violently with that pale, giant hand.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, it felt as if the entire Demon Realm trembled at that moment.

Extremely terrifying energy fluctuations spread out from the point where the fist and palm collided, and the surrounding space rippled like ocean waves under this power, even revealing the boundless void!

Shen Jingbin's figure was blasted backward, his legs carving two long trenches into the rocky ground before he could barely steady himself.

That pale, giant hand appeared unaffected, but if one looked closely, one could see that it was trembling uncontrollably.

"Human! The Demon Realm is not a place you should come to! Get out!"

An ancient voice rang out from the depths of the darkness.

According to past experience, it was common for top experts of the Human race and the Demon race to break into each other's territories.

Generally, as long as the other side's top expert also appeared, it basically signaled the end of the matter; after all, no one wanted to truly start a war, as the result would only be mutual destruction.

It was just a pity that the person who appeared in the Demon Realm today was Shen Jingbin.

"Aminos! You're the one who should get out! From now on, this Demon Realm is called the Shen Jingbin Demon Realm!"

Shen Jingbin cursed angrily, the muscles on his body began to bulge again, his veins stood out, and the aura on his entire body became even more formidable.

Then, Shen Jingbin clenched his fist with one hand and began to gather strength. The surrounding space began to collapse toward his fist, then crumbled inch by inch. A brilliant light condensed on his fist, as if to illuminate this entire dark world, and then Shen Jingbin threw a punch toward that giant hand.

"Super Invincible Whirlwind Thunderbolt Tyrannosaurus Fist!"

Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment. When the flow of time resumed, a blood hole that pierced through from front to back had already appeared in the center of that pale, giant hand, with blood gushing out.

And Shen Jingbin's figure had appeared behind that giant hand before anyone knew it!