Chapter 1767 - 827: Unexpected "Helper

Chapter 1767: Chapter 827: Unexpected "Helper

Huff huff——

Ye Lingyue gasped heavily.

Although she forcibly raised her cultivation to the Great Divine Power Realm using the power of the Tri-footed Cauldron Fragment, her cultivation still fell far short of Demon King Yan Li.

A trace of crimson seeped from the corner of her mouth, and her internal organs felt as if they had been upended by a seismic catastrophe.

Ye Lingyue took a deep breath and slowly wiped the blood from her face.

The Qianlong Cauldron in her palm, the white Tripod Breath rapidly surged into her body, repairing her damaged organs.

She actually blocked it again!

Demon King Yan Li was extremely shocked.

This move had already used seventy percent of his demonic power; let alone a Small Divine Power Realm practitioner, even a Peak of Small Divine Power Realm cultivator among the Human Clan would surely be defeated.

More absurdly, just a moment ago, he felt that the woman’s cultivation suddenly soared to the Great Divine Power Realm.

But now at a glance, it was clearly just Small Divine Power Realm.

Could it really be as his wife said, that he was blind?!

"Godmother!"

Little Jiu Nian, seeing Ye Lingyue injured, was worried and poised to dash forward.

"I’m fine, there’s only one last move left."

Ye Lingyue truly realized the might of a veteran Demon King-level Demon Clan elite.

She almost used all of her expertise to withstand this move.

Ye Lingyue pondered in her heart that with Yan Li’s final move, he was likely to exert full force.

To block this move, must she resort to using the Qian Cauldron?

Ye Lingyue hesitated; although she did not believe Demon King Yan Li could discern the mysteries of the Qian Cauldron.

But the Qian Cauldron had always been her ultimate life-saving tool; without reaching a nine-deaths-one-life situation, Ye Lingyue was truly reluctant to use the Qian Cauldron.

"This is what you’ve asked for, the third move!"

After two moves, Yan Li went from initially wanting to make Ye Lingyue retreat to being agitated from the two moves being resolved.

Yan Li was stirred to a bit of temper.

If he couldn’t force her back with this third move, Yan Li’s dignity would be completely lost.

Yan Li’s previous demeanor changed; as soon as his voice fell, his upper garment tore with a response.

Yan Li’s form suddenly transformed.

Several streaks of black light burst out of his body, Yan Li’s bones made creaking noises.

On his arms and legs, black hair densely coated, and behind him grew a steel-whip-like tail, his pupils quickly deepened and expanded; just within a few breaths, Demon King Yan Li transformed into a colossal entity comparable to a White Elephant.

The demon beast roiled with demonic power, a terrifying Evil Qi flowing on its body.

"Hellhound with two heads!"

Yan Li’s true form turned out to be a Hellhound with remarkable combat power.

On the Two-headed Dog, a multitude of Demon Marks spread widely.

Little Jiu Nian was stunned as he watched; he also knew he had a portion of demon beast bloodline, but he did not expect the Yan Clan’s true form would be a Hellhound with two heads.

"Little girl, will you dare to face my third move? You can still back out if you regret now."

The gaze in Yan Li’s pupils emitted an intimidating glow.

Several beams of vision shot at her, Ye Lingyue’s exquisite face was full of prudence.

She didn’t answer, but her actions spoke volumes.

"Good! It’s been years since I’ve encountered an opponent with such courage!"

The Hellhound’s left head suddenly raised and roared skyward, causing the ground to tremble.

A black light transformed into a black halo, rapidly spreading around like water.

"Abyss Roar!"

The ground exploded.

The land seemed to fracture and the expanding halo wreaked havoc; where it touched, everything was engulfed by darkness.

Facing the rapidly expanding halo, Ye Lingyue did not hesitate for a second; her figure flew swiftly, dodging the black halo’s assault.

While evading, Ye Lingyue changed her moves from time to time, wanting to break through that abyssal halo.

Yet, all attacks were swallowed as if encountering a black hole.

But the halo seemed to have eyes, no matter how Ye Lingyue escaped, she couldn’t dodge it.

Furthermore, the halo constantly absorbed the Primordial Power from Ye Lingyue, trapping her in an abyss where her energy drained astonishingly and her physical strength gradually waned.

Ye Lingyue felt sweat pouring and her pace slowed a bit, that persistent abyss halo had submerged her feet like sea water.

Ye Lingyue felt like her feet were suddenly grabbed by an unseen hand, her body plunging down heavily; at that moment, something inside her suddenly warmed slightly, she instinctively touched it.

What she touched was the one-third Demon Ancestor Soul Fragment she obtained from Yan Jiu earlier.

The fragment, wrapped in Ye Lingyue’s palm, was comfortably warm.

Ye Lingyue’s heart was moved, her fingers tightened.

"Di Shen, lend me your strength."

Ye Lingyue silently recited in her heart.

Suddenly, she felt a surge of powerful strength overwhelm her within.

Her previously exhausted body was suddenly infused with incredible power.

As the Demon Clan soul played its part, it was as if Ye Lingyue saw Wu Zhong’s Emperor’s Nine Heavens sword move before her eyes.

Ye Lingyue’s hand was already grasping the Female Sword Nine Dragon Chant.

"Emperor’s Nine Heavens!"

Ye Lingyue charged forth with icy-cold resolve, the sword in her hand blasting out.

Sword shadows filled the sky; on the ground, even Little Jiu Nian, Princess Minqing, Chi Chi, Hunyuan Ancestor, let alone Demon King Yan Li himself, changed color at this sight.

The moment the sword shadow landed.

The halo formed by the Abyss Roar shattered, the dark shadow dissipated, and the earth restored to normal.

The Hellhound emitted a painful howl, retreated two steps, and reverted to its original form.

Wow!

A burst of exclamations followed, then Little Jiu Nian and Chi Chi joyfully called out, their small figures leaping towards Ye Lingyue.

"Victory, victory!"

Seeing the two little ones so delighted, Demon King Yan Li’s face lost color, displaying a look of discontent.

"Demon King Yan Li, thank you for holding back."

Ye Lingyue’s hand, holding the Female Sword Nine Dragon Chant, still slightly trembled, facing the jubilant little ones, Ye Lingyue cupped her hand in thanks to Yan Li.

Even with Di Shen’s soul fragments in hand, she did not truly believe she could defeat Yan Li.

If she had guessed correctly, Yan Li hadn’t gone all out.

The Hellhound just utilized one head; if both heads roared together, the demon art would certainly be more terrifying.

Even with more Ye Lingyues, it would be inescapably doomed; at that time, the only option would be to retreat into Hong Meng Heaven.

"Hahaha, little girl, you do have an eye for this; if I had truly unleashed the strongest Deathly Roar, even with another third of the Demon Ancestor Soul Fragment, you still wouldn’t be my match. You must know, I am the mentoring master of the Demon Ancestor Swordsmanship. That brat Yan Jiu actually handed such an important thing like the Demon Ancestor Soul Fragment to you? What’s your relationship with the Demon Ancestor?"