Chapter 1414 - 905: Battle! Youhan Tree! (Part 2)

The cold Qi within the Youhan Realm is particularly dense, we can’t operate in such an environment for too long.

Everyone needs to stand on the Flowing Fire Suanni to avoid the cold Qi from entering the body.

I will also wield the Fire Age Axe to swiftly clear a clean area."

"Crack! Crack..."

The Divine Demon Bow suddenly wriggled, with the Demon Branches and Spirit Branches intertwining tighter.

I can learn!

"Ah?" Du Yu was stunned for a moment, unsure if his feeling was correct.

As a General Grade·Demon Soldier, the Divine Demon Bow cannot convey clear thoughts. But as a demon soldier sourced from the Kunlun Divine Tree, it is indeed quite special.

The Spirit Branches and Demon Branches together exerted force, merging the two thoughts into one.

"Crack! Crack..."

Divine Demon Bow: I can learn!

"Goodness." Du Yu’s thoughts surged, trying hard to perceive the faint thoughts of the Divine Demon Bow, "What do you want to learn?

Protect us, making the cold Qi unable to invade our bodies?"

This time, however, the Divine Demon Bow did not respond.

It fell silent, its branches like dead objects.

Du Yu grasped the bowstring, his heart greatly stirred.

The existing philosophy of the Divine Demon Bow has always been to protect all beings, to bless all lives.

Du Yu named its Demon Soldier Array "Tree Shade Array," which could not be more fitting.

Tree, is the tree of the Divine Tree.

Shade, is the shade that shelters!

So, perhaps the Divine Demon Bow truly can learn the method of protection, safeguarding everyone from the intrusion of cold Qi?

"The Mountain and Sea Bell is inconvenient to summon." Yang Qingqing picked up the Jade Gourd in her hand, handing it to Du Yu, "Take us into the gourd.

After one swing of the axe, regardless of success or failure, immediately summon us out."

"Yes!" Du Yu took the Jade Gourd and first aimed its mouth down.

"Be careful."

"Be careful, junior brother!" Jiang Feng and Fu Jianzhou spoke one after another, as Du Yu nodded in agreement, they were both taken inside.

"Careful!" Li Mengnan’s face was full of worry, softly speaking.

Du Yu nodded heavily, as the figures of Shen Mengnan and Ghost Poet Wei gradually shrunk.

At the gourd mouth, Du Yu saw the tiny Lin Shiwei, gently nodding in encouragement, her eyes full of support.

"Go." Yang Qingqing slightly raised her head, using her chin to gesture to the nearby spot.

Du Yu was about to take in Master Qing, when under her command, he immediately turned and flew towards the Three Saints.

The trio’s figures gradually shrank, surging towards the gourd mouth one by one.

Hu Yi: "Mr. Du, we’ll see you on the battlefield."

Feng Wuheng’s face turned serious: "Young friend, act cautiously, if the ambush fails, absolutely do not force it!"

Langao’s expression was gentle: "Do your utmost, leave the rest to fate."

One Saint after another was taken into the gourd, one voice after another offering advice and comfort, resonated clearly in his ears.

Du Yu understood everyone’s concerns, also knowing Elder Langao was trying his best to soothe him.

Yet, the atmosphere on the eve of this great battle could only grow heavier, and his spirit could not be eased.

Finally, within the Mountain Realm only the master and disciple duo remained.

Du Yu turned around, gazing at the woman standing at the edge of the crimson leaves.

He walked over step by step, aiming the gourd mouth at Master Qing, but...

The Jade Gourd lost its effect.

Well, it’s someone else’s magical artifact.

Yang Qingqing slowly lifted her hand, resting it on Du Yu’s cheek.

Her gaze was unprecedentedly gentle, the deep worry in her eyes impossible to hide.

Not just Du Yu’s initial swing of the axe, but also everything Du Yu was going to do under the Youhan Tree afterward...

Is it a nine lives survival scenario?

Hopefully not.

After all, the Kunlun Divine Tree agreed to Du Yu’s arrival, indicating that Du Yu has the power to fight.

But no matter what, as long as Du Yu makes the slightest mistake, even the slightest negligence, he would definitely be torn to pieces, with no resting place in death.

Yang Qingqing’s thumb gently brushed across Du Yu’s cheek.

The last time such a gesture occurred seemed to be at the Ancient Pine Tower’s Residence.

The two gazed out the window together at the pitch-black city, looking at the empty and lonely city as she did her best to soothe his heart.

When was the last time before this?

Was it when their hometown was invaded and devastated by Youhan?

Was it when they wandered the Ashen World, reunited once more?

Or was it in the heavy snow of East Persia, where they slaughtered together?

Or was it earlier she personally sent him into the gates of Shadow Gu Tower?

So many, many scenes.

Filled the past three years of time.

Will there be another three years after today?

"Hmm." Du Yu closed his eyes, rubbing his cheeks back and forth, greedily enjoying this feeling of stability.

All the words and comfort from others couldn’t compare to her simple gesture.

"Master Qing."

"Hm?"

"When we go home, shall I make you caramelized apples?"

Yang Qingqing smiled faintly: "Sure, okay."

Du Yu raised his hand and held the soft jade-like hand on his cheek, but her palm grew smaller and smaller.

Until her entire figure disappeared into the Gourd Mouth, only then did Du Yu open his eyes.

The tenderness and contentment in his eyes gradually transformed into determination and resolve.

"Hoo~"

The Bell Shadow flickered, and Du Yu fell straight from heaven into the abyss of hell.

Surrounding him was a thick gray cold mist that couldn’t be dispersed.

In the far distance stood the great Cold Tree, quietly connecting heaven and earth.

"Fire Age."

"Here!" Within the acupuncture point on Du Yu’s left wrist, the Fire Age Axe ignited fiercely.

"Extinguish." Du Yu commanded, "When I call you out later, stay silent and listen for my order, then execute the Heaven-Burning Array."

The Fire Age promptly extinguished its flames: "Yes!"

Amidst the rolling demon breath, the 88-meter Fire Age Axe rapidly took form.

Du Yu’s figure flashed away from the Fire Age Axe, appearing several kilometers north of the Youhan Tree.

In the thick cold mist, with his Burning Sun Eyes blazing, he stared directly at the faraway Youhan Giant Wood.

"3!" A whirlwind surrounded Du Yu, making his body as light as a feather.

White Tiger Demon Skill· Divine Wind Dance!

"2!" From Du Yu’s right hand, he drew a Void Axe.

The pitch-black war axe stretched a hundred meters long, with a strip of glowing white spiritual qi spiraling around until it reached the broad axe blade.

"1!" Du Yu swung the war axe in his hand fiercely and issued the final command through the contract!

"Hoo!!"

The handle of the Fire Age Axe suddenly lit up with a massive Demon Soldier Array!

The axe body exploded with a roar, unleashing endless flames that burned the surrounding cold qi wantonly.

The roaring flames, like a tsunami, seemed set to cover the entire sky of the Youhan!

In this silent world, such an intense energy fluctuation naturally caught the attention of the Youhan Tree.

The Youhan Giant Wood’s body stiffened, and even the swaying cold leaves came to a halt.

And at that very moment, Du Yu’s figure suddenly flickered, appearing instantly at the base of the Cold Tree!

"Tss..."

Having already swung down the axe blade early, he instantly cut out a crack a hundred meters long, tearing at the Cold Tree’s root.

Strong and fierce!

The skin splits and flesh bursts!

"Zi zi ~ zi!" Accompanied by the faint sound of electric current, the small human did not pause in the slightest, and vanished in an instant after one strike!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

From within the majestic tree trunk, countless cold branches stabbed out?

Their swift reaction was unlike the shock and daze the Cold Tree initially exhibited!

Sly,

So insidious...

However, Du Yu, who has long learned from past experiences, didn’t retreat far after making his move.

This axe didn’t open two spatial rifts between realms

This strike simply tore open a spatial rift, a pure melee output!

Inside the Cold Tree trunk, indeed, a large number of cold branches lay hidden, waiting for an opportunity to move.

But no matter how treacherous or aggressive the Cold Tree becomes, these cold branches can only pierce into the rift and find no exit!

"Buzz!" The Cold Tree shook violently, causing a terrestrial earthquake, even tearing deep fissures in the earth!

Countless cold branches shook wildly, seemingly in anger?

Du Yu, Du Yu...

You really dare!

You actually dare to come for me?!

Interestingly, the Youhan Tree always longed for Du Yu to come for it.

There’s no need to search within the Youhan Realm; if only Du Yu dared to enter the Bottomless Kunlun or venture into the Abyss.

It vowed to ensure that this small human of the Human Race would come with no return, relegating him to a lifetime of slavery, serving the Youhan forever!

However, when Du Yu truly stormed into the lair of the Youhan Tree...

The Cold Tree was extremely furious, feeling an endless humiliation!

As a Supreme God of a realm, it was not accorded the respect it deserved!

Yet... does Du Yu care about that?

At this moment, he stood high in the distant east, towering in the sky, surrounded by fire mist, fire lines roaming.

"Yes, Youhan, wake up."

Gazing at the furious and turbulent Youhan Tree, Du Yu’s gaze grew increasingly dark:

"It’s time to settle the old scores!"