Chapter 1456 - 937: Sword Pointed at the Eight Desolates

"In my opinion, it seems unnecessary for us to provoke this Fierce Beast when confronting the Youhan Tree, however..."

Xu Feikong glanced at Du Yu: "Xiaodu keeps emphasizing that he wants to tame the Supreme during the journey."

Li Mengnan softly said: "This fellow sounds quite fierce."

Li Jing also looked worried: "Considering it ranks among the top in battle strength within the Beast Race army, this beast is certainly no ordinary creature."

Xu Feikong nodded thoughtfully: "The Eight Desolates Qiongqi is extremely fierce, and even if we can defeat it, the matter of contracting it is quite troublesome.

If this beast were merely ruthless and brutal, that would be one thing.

The key is that this beast is unpredictable, inconsistent, and highly likely to kill its master!"

Jiang Feng nodded secretly; is there really any Demon Tamer who can hold down such a temperament, especially when the beast is a Supreme?

If there truly is...

Jiang Feng subconsciously looked at Lin Shiwei.

Among everyone she encountered, even including the soldiers, Lin Shiwei was the most authoritative and prominent!

Previously, during Master Qing’s promotion, of all the disciples, only Lin Shiwei dared to lift her head and watch.

Putting aside strength for the moment, this is simply her temperament.

And with a whole set of Ancient Spiritual Artifacts boosting her, Lin Shiwei, this Demon Tamer, is practically up in the heavens with her arrogance.

Up to now, Lin Shiwei’s opponents have all been the Youhan Army; she truly hasn’t revealed her actual influence on the battlefield.

How about letting her try against the Human Race or the Beast Race?

Jiang Feng can completely foresee the scene of this junior sister crushing all beings.

Not to mention enemies, during previous battles in the Western Continent, even Lin Shiwei’s allies were terrified!

The only issue is, Lin Shiwei is currently the Demon Taming Emperor. Should she really suppress a Supreme?

This is definitely not a wise move!

Xu Feikong continued: "It’s said this beast likes to eat people, and especially loves devouring human heads.

Its temperament and appetite are already set; I really don’t recommend contracting this Fierce Beast..."

Listening, Li Mengnan already had a face like a bun, her expression deeply tangled.

Eating people is one thing, after all, it’s a Demon Beast, not a domestic pet.

But liking to eat human heads?

How much meat is there on a human’s head!

What kind of peculiar taste is this...

"It’s simple to handle." Suddenly, Du Yu spoke up.

Everyone looked at Du Yu as he picked up another piece of caramelized apple: "Don’t forget, we have the Three Holy Han."

Days ago, the Three Holy Ministers of Han sent by Du Yu to the Ashen Continent are now waiting on the island.

Du Yu can open the axe anytime, and the Three Holy Han can return at any time.

Yang Qingqing also considered this: "In this way, we can bypass the contract and not worry about it killing its master."

Xu Feikong asked in confusion: "The Three Holy Han?"

Du Yu smiled: "People of the Cold Race, Saint Ministers."

Xu Feikong’s eyes widened slightly!

Did he hear this correctly?

The Cold Race?

And they are Saint Ministers?!

"Please wait, Elder Xu." Du Yu stood up from the dining table, going to the open space in the restaurant and picked up a Void Axe.

"Ssss..."

Du Yu tore open a spatial rift, retreating several steps.

A tall and towering figure emerged, nearly 2.5 meters tall!

This ordinary house almost couldn’t accommodate such a human-shaped Fierce Beast.

Along with this person came endless Cold Qi.

However, everyone in the room was a Spirit Master, so the Cold Qi immediately retreated and swiftly got absorbed by the Three Holy Ministers.

Xu Feikong only felt his temples throbbing!

Danger!

As a Demon Taming Saint, Xu Feikong’s senses were extremely sharp, his mind strongly warned.

The Cold Race Saint Minister’s savage aura was entirely uncovered, seemingly ready to rage and destroy an entire city.

"Plop" sounded!

In Xu Feikong’s shocked gaze, the Three Holy Ministers knelt before Du Yu, saying in a deep voice: "Master."

"Don’t think too much. If we can’t find the Supreme, let it be. I’ve found one for you." Du Yu patted the shoulder of the Three Holy Ministers, releasing ethereal energy as he did.

Cold Beast Demon Emperor·Wandering Ghost Soul.

"Yes." The Three Holy Ministers lowered his head, responding respectfully.

Du Yu turned to the crowd: "The Eight Desolates Continent’s version hasn’t updated yet."

Such a peculiar statement made Fu Jianzhou’s expression strange.

However, what little junior brother said isn’t wrong!

In the Eight Desolates Continent, which has just passed the Human and Beast Race conflict stage, the Youhan Army hasn’t joined the battlefield yet.

Li Jing pushed up his frameless glasses, his eyes flickered: "Three Holy Ministers entering the Eight Desolates is indeed a dimensional reduction attack."

In reality, not to mention the version-lagging World 3·Eight Desolates Continent.

Even in World 1·Great Xia Continent, where everyone resided, the Three Holy Ministers were absolutely dominant!

That Supreme Mud Po, possessing strength connecting heaven and earth, just needed to stride forward to shatter a nation’s capital.

But what does it matter?

Before the Three Holy Ministers, Mud Po also obeyed without question, like a servant.

"Go and find Brother Tree to play." Du Yu patted the shoulder of the Three Holy Ministers, adding softly, "Be gentle."

The Three Holy Ministers replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

"Whew~" Bell Shadow flickered, and the Three Holy Ministers vanished.

Du Yu returned to the dining table: "We can catch the Eight Desolates Qiongqi by surprise! I bet that guy definitely doesn’t recognize people from the Cold Race."

As he spoke, he felt his wrist being held, instinctively glancing down.

Under the table, Lin Shiwei held his wrist in one hand, a wet wipe in the other, wiping the hand he had just touched the Three Holy Ministers with.

Du Yu: "..."

General Lin’s version has indeed been updated.

Turned into the gentle and caring Little Shiwei~

"Xiaodu, impressive skills!" Xu Feikong’s words were full of admiration.

Thankfully, these words were spoken by Saint Xu.

Otherwise, Du Yu would have had trouble determining whether the person was referring to the Three Holy Han matter or Lin Shiwei.

Du Yu nodded and said, "Barring any unforeseen circumstances, we should be able to capture the Eight Desolates Supreme without bloodshed!"

Xu Feikong asked with curiosity, "How did you persuade a Cold Race Saint Minister to surrender?"

Du Yu chuckled, "This can’t be persuaded. The Cold Race is extremely loyal to the Cold Tree. I controlled him through the Demon Fire."

Xu Feikong suddenly realized that the naturally occurring Demon Fire in the world has incredibly powerful effects.

Speaking of Demon Fire, Xu Feikong said, "In the northwest desert of the Eight Desolates Continent, there stands a Twin Tree, continuously engulfed in flames.

Perhaps because the desert is scarcely populated or because the flames are attached to the Twin Tree, no being has dared to seize it all this time.

The Divine Tree stated, if the fire is useful to me, I can take it at will."

Du Yu and Lin Shiwei were naturally aware of this information.

The rest of the group was hearing it for the first time, and they couldn’t help but feel invigorated!

They didn’t even need to hear about the powers of the Demon Fire to know how incredibly strong it is.

Look at the Cinnabar Red Demon Flame and the Silent Extinction Grey Demon Flame, aren’t they ridiculously powerful?!

So, this must be the purpose of Du Yu’s journey.

To help others, to help oneself!

Du Yu said, "We’ll first retrieve the Demon Fire, have a word with the Twin Tree, then capture the Qiongqi, and finally enter the Youhan Realm."

"Du Yu." Li Mengnan whispered, "Are we going to chop down the Cold Tree ourselves? Shouldn’t we seek Elder Langao’s help?"

Li Mengnan’s words partly reflected the thoughts of the group.

Elder Langao and Empress Huangtu are like divine anchors.

Without Heaven and Earth, people feel uneasy.

Du Yu nodded and said, "I was thinking of looking for them later. But Elder Langao and Empress Huangtu are probably still in seclusion for advancement, so we shouldn’t force it.

You know that compared to two months ago, our strength has greatly increased."

Li Mengnan pursed her lips, "Yes."

That’s indeed true.

In just two months, many in the Cyan Sect have advanced a small tier, and Master Qing has even become a Saint.

Moreover, the squad has added several Demon Saints, like the Divine Wind White Tiger, the Rose Saint Spirit, and the Heaven Returning Wood.

If all goes as planned, when it’s time to fell the Youhan Tree, the group will also bring along the Supreme·Eight Desolates Qiongqi.

However, can the newly added strength truly compare to the combination of Langao and Empress Huangtu?

Du Yu said solemnly, "There’s another key point which is our greatest confidence!"

For a moment, everyone looked at Du Yu.

Du Yu, however, looked towards Xu Feikong.

Saint Xu caught on and said, "As Master Qing mentioned earlier, within the Eight Desolates Continent, the battle between the two realms has just begun.

So, the Twin Divine Trees still have the strength to fight."

"Strength to fight?"

Xu Feikong confirmed, "Our Great Xia Continent has been invaded for hundreds of years.

The Twin Divine Trees have been chipped away, bit by bit, until they’re at the point of no return."

Du Yu continued, "When we chopped down the Cold Tree earlier, the Kunlun Divine Tree was the last to break free and enter the Youhan Realm to help."

Li Mengnan’s eyes lit up, "You mean the Twin Divine Trees of the Eight Desolates Continent can directly aid us?"

"Exactly!" Du Yu nodded firmly, "The Twin Divine Trees there have the power to fight to the end, while we have solid achievements.

We’ll show our actions through the Demon Soul to the Divine Tree.

Let it take a good look at who we really are!"

Xu Feikong’s heart surged upon hearing these words!

As a Demon Taming Saint, his calm demeanor hadn’t been stirred like this for a long time.

Xu Feikong assured, "Rest assured, everyone, the Divine Tree will do its best!

You can also use the Demon Soul to verify, no being can lie under its influence.

Moreover, the Twin Divine Trees have foreseen the outcome and were extremely sincere when asking for my help.

Your arrival is a godsend opportunity for the Divine Tree, and it won’t miss this chance!"

With these words, the group’s confidence indeed increased significantly.

There’s no doubt that the Twin Divine Trees are far more powerful than the combination of Langao and Empress Huangtu.

If the Divine Tree is willing to risk its life, even just slightly controlling the Cold Tree Branches...

Du Yu could dismantle the Youhan Tree in an instant!

Saying "instant" may be an exaggeration.

But for Du Yu, a few seconds would be enough!

As the foremost Paper Crane Disciple of Great Xia, and the head of the Eight Divine Generals, he’s not a man of false reputation.

In the "Eight Divine Generals" ranking given by others, even the esteemed Hereditary Earth Saint of the Human Race ranks behind Du Yu...

Never mind if the Divine Tree fights to the death, perishing together with it.

Even if the Divine Tree doesn’t show up, Du Yu can still strip a layer off the Youhan Tree!

Whether the Cold Tree dies is another matter, but the Little Fen Yang should be thrilled, bursting with joy~

"Kunlun, still needs a visit." A cool voice came through.

Du Yu turned his head to look, "Master Qing?"

Yang Qingqing instructed, "You go invite Saint Hu, bringing along the Supreme White Tiger, for extra assurance."

Du Yu said solemnly, "Yes!"

"Is the Ghost Firefly ready for transformation?"

"It was ready long ago, but Master Qing has been advancing, so I haven’t mentioned it."

Yang Qingqing: "After the meal, you and Mengnan exchange the Ghost Firefly with the White Tiger, you need the Demon Skill· Wind from the Tiger to target the gusts during the tree felling."

Du Yu once again responded, "Yes."

Yang Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, her fair fingers lifting the exquisite teacup.

Seeing Master Qing raise the teacup, everyone picked up their tea and drinks.

Yang Qingqing glanced over the crowd, "Tomorrow morning, we set off."

"Yes."

"Yes!"