Chapter 827

Chapter 827: The Demon God Descends

A thousand supreme Immortal swords materialized instantly. Ye Yun stared at a Sixth Level Earth Immortal realm minor Demon King, obliterating it into dust with mere thought.

Ye Yun’s arrival greatly boosted human cultivators’ morale as war drums thundered across the battlefield. Cold light flickered around Ye Yun’s hands while sword arcs and fist energies shot forth, slaughtering countless demons.

Though Ye Yun had slain an Earth Immortal realm Demon King, this barely affected the larger conflict. Observing the lightning-streaked sky, he reactivated his Sword Path Domain. A thousand supreme Immortal artifacts became blurry remnants, cutting down multiple Demon Kings as Ye Yun naturally led the human charge.

This brutal onslaught drew concentrated attacks, but Ye Yun carved through enemy lines. Anxiety gnawed at him – where were Shui Lingling and Qing Li? The Purple Shadow Divine Sword danced relentlessly, making demons howl in terror.

Demon Kings began converging for a joint strike. Though merely an Earth Immortal realm cultivator, Ye Yun’s Sword Path Domain unleashed Ninth Level Earth Immortal power. As the demons closed in, Ye Yun suddenly roared, making his divine sword tremble.

"Ye Yun! These petty Demon Kings aren’t worth your life!" the Ancestor of Sword Path bellowed urgently.

"If Ling’er and Qing Li died, I’ll make every demon pay! Even if it destroys me!" Ye Yun retorted fiercely.

"Others’ lives don’t concern you! Don’t activate that forbidden technique!" the Ancestor warned as Ye Yun gathered immortal spirit power.

"I’ve touched Heavenly Immortal realm. Unsealing my power would make my Soul Power rival yours," Ye Yun stated calmly.

The Ancestor froze, recognizing the truth.

"My old wish was grasping celestial power for immortality. Now I only want to protect loved ones." As Ye Yun’s immortal spirit power fully unleashed, even the chaotic battlefield seemed to pause. Human cultivators felt purified by this overwhelming energy.

Born as a Sword!

Cataclysmic energy erupted from Ye Yun. His divine sword channeled infinite power, striking with apocalyptic force. Sword arcs mowed down demons like wheat, even Demon Kings crumbling instantly.

All witnesses stared in awe. Ye Yun’s mortal form had reverted to an immortal spirit body, radiating boundless immortal spirit energy.

"Ling’er’s safe." Through his immortal spirit body, Ye Yun’s perception swept beyond Lingxiao City. He saw Shui Lingling’s group fighting desperately, while Qing Li – though delicate – defended herself using twin Water Spirit Daggers.

"Glad I gave her those." Relieved, Ye Yun channeled Ninth Level Earth Immortal power. The Purple Shadow Divine Sword vanished momentarily, replaced by millions of lethal sword arcs across the battlefield.

Countless demons perished instantly. Ye Yun glanced at the Golden-winged Roc circling high above, knowing he still fell short.

"But more remains." Millions of demons meant nothing here – true threats were coming. Ye Yun prepared for mortal combat.

Sect elders noticed this new combat power rivaling Immortal Dao Sect’s leader Shen Zhongyang. Though slightly weaker, this force could tip the balance if maintained. True to expectations, Ye Yun’s sword became humanity’s blade, slaughtering demons endlessly.

Ye Yun longed to keep fighting, but the Nine Cleansing Supreme Destruction Divine Thunder’s backlash pressed him mercilessly. Watching fellow cultivators drown in carnage, he abandoned hesitation.

A transformed Eighth Level Earth Immortal Blood Lion devoured cultivators. Those without supreme Immortal artifacts perished instantly. Ye Yun watched helplessly, guilt-ridden but conserving his last wisps of immortal spirit power.

"Was rushing my breakthrough wrong?" Ye Yun’s body lay ruined – severed meridians, chaotic sea of consciousness. The Ancestor could only watch helplessly as Ye Yun clung to his final breath.

A star-severing sword strike suddenly targeted Ye Yun’s vulnerable form. Outrage swept the battlefield – the attacker was human!

The starry sword intent unmistakably belonged to Star Sword Sect. As sect members gaped in disbelief, the white-clad attacker tried fleeing after the failed strike.

To everyone’s shock, the near-dead Ye Yun blocked the attack. Though devoid of immortal spirit power, his surging true qi and spiritual energy proved sufficient.

"Blocking my strike? Impressive." Feng Xue Yi smiled gently at Ye Yun’s Purple Shadow Divine Sword.

"Why?" Ye Yun’s cold voice cut through the din.

"For my sword’s supremacy. If this world perishes…" Feng Xue Yi’s explanation died as Ye Yun moved – fully revitalized, showing no weakness.

The Ancestor had sacrificed his Soul Power to the Heart of Immortals and Demons, restoring Ye Yun completely while falling into eternal slumber. Empowered by this, Ye Yun’s cultivation surged to Fourth Level Earth Immortal realm.

A blood moon glowed in Ye Yun’s eyes, slowing Feng Xue Yi’s sword.

"Impossible!" she screamed as her body split, death erasing fear and rage.

Ye Yun’s single stroke killed Star Sword Sect’s elder brother.

Suddenly, thunder cracked the sky. The void shattered.

BOOM!

Demonic energy tsunami engulfed Lingxiao City. Shadowy figures and battle cries filled the air.

"The passage to Three Realms reopens! I, Demon God Emperor, have returned. Where are you?"

The voice shook creation.

The Demon God Emperor had descended.