Chapter 638
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Chapter 638: Confrontation with the Yuan Void Realm!
“Roarrrr…”
The demon beast army charged forward with savage ferocity, their bloodthirst palpable in the air.
“Ah…”
“Help…”
Within moments, agonized screams erupted among the Immortality Gate disciples as the tide of battle suddenly turned against them.
In the void above, fierce winged beasts spread their wings wide, launching devastating attacks on the Immortality Gate disciples who had manifested their vital energy. Warriors fell from the sky in succession.
The two mighty demon beasts of the Demonic Void Realm stepped through the void, their fierce eyes gleaming intensely. Though they could barely endure such pressure, they dared not approach and instead retreated toward the Green Emperor’s position.
“Green Emperor, what is the meaning of this?”
Zhuba Yi’s expression changed dramatically, completely bewildered by the turn of events. The demon beast army had begun attacking the Immortality Gate disciples, following the mysterious young man’s commands.
“That young man harbors something unusual, as if there’s a power within him that isn’t his own!”
He could sense an alien force residing within the young man’s body, which would explain the terrifying pressure he now exuded.
The young man’s body must contain numerous secrets.
“How mysterious can this peculiar young man truly be!”
Zhuba Yi’s face darkened severely as he gritted his teeth and shouted, “Lao Wu, eliminate that kid first!”
“Boom!”
As Zhuba Yi’s command rang out, a powerful aura surged forth, and a short figure appeared, his head as large as a winnowing basket. His eyes glinted with cold light as he stood in mid-air without any visible energy supporting him—a true Yuan Void Realm master.
“You dare play such games, boy? You court death!”
The old man lunged straight for Su Yi, his form becoming a blur of afterimages. His right hand curved into a claw as sharp gusts of wind accompanied by glimmering light echoed through the void. A claw mark stretched directly toward Su Yi.
“Watch out, Su Yi!”
Old Man Su Yuntian shouted urgently. As a Yuan Void Realm expert himself, he knew precisely Su Yi’s true cultivation level—merely the ninth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm. How could he possibly withstand an attack from a Yuan Void Realm master?
“Hmph, you’re too preoccupied to help. Time to end this!”
The three Yuan Void Realm experts from the Immortality Gate called out coldly as they snapped back to attention. Their auras erupted at full force as they moved to surround and eliminate Old Man Su Yuntian.
“Be careful, Su Yi!”
Old Man Su Yuntian’s expression changed drastically. He called out, desperate to provide assistance, but found himself helpless as the three Yuan Void Realm cultivators completely blocked his path. His will was strong, but his capabilities fell short.
“Steward Wang, quickly!”
Liu Ruoxi cried out, immediately addressing the middle-aged woman from the Sacred Mountain. How could Su Yi possibly withstand the assault of a Yuan Void Realm expert?
The middle-aged woman remained motionless, though a cold light flickered in her eyes as she secretly assessed the situation.
Below, the citizens of Man City watched Su Yi with bated breath, their hearts racing.
No matter how formidable Su Yi had proven himself, no matter how astonishing his abilities, he now faced a Yuan Void Realm expert!
The terrifying claw mark approached his face. Sensing its fierce and chilling aura, Su Yi’s pupils contracted sharply. The invisible gusts of wind encompassed the void, making evasion nearly impossible.
The claw mark, trailing afterimages, resonated with devastating power as it reached Su Yi.
Before the claw’s five fingers, space itself distorted with subtle ripples, and an eerie ‘wu wu’ sound pierced the air like ghostly wails, causing all who heard it to shudder!
“Boom!”
Su Yi had no choice but to meet the attack head-on. He brandished the broken sword in his hand, clashing fiercely with the claw mark.
In that moment, Su Yi’s vitality surged to its absolute limit, his matchless aura roaring forth.
“Chi la la…”
The broken sword met the claw mark in a thunderous collision!
“You overestimate yourself!”
The eerie old man sneered as the claw mark emitted radiant light, its chilling aura instantly binding the broken sword in Su Yi’s grip.
The sword was struck by a terrifying cold, instantly shattering the cloth wrapped around its blade and revealing the broken weapon beneath.
“Puchi…”
The Yuan Void Realm’s power proved overwhelming. Unable to resist, Su Yi coughed blood and plummeted from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
“Boom!”
Su Yi crashed heavily into the ground, the violent impact demolishing a building and burying him beneath rubble and debris.
“Young Master Su Yi!”
“Su Yi!”
The people of Man City cried out in anguish, some covering their faces in horror.
“Su Yi!”
Liu Ruoxi exclaimed in shock, her eyes wide with dismay.
“Hmph!”
The eerie old man scoffed coldly, a strange glint in his eyes. Probing with his soul sense, he detected signs of life—the boy had survived after all. His vitality surging, he dove downward, intent on finishing the job.
“Buzzing!”
Suddenly, a sound like thunder and wind erupted behind the eerie old man.
The old man sensed something amiss. His form froze abruptly as he turned to look behind him in astonishment.
What he saw made his face pale. A graceful figure rose up, clothed in fiery red, emanating both holy purity and scorching heat. Her long skirt seemed to cascade with light.
Liu Ruoxi stood wreathed in flames, releasing a pair of curved knives that spun before her.
“Buzzing!”
The curved knives traced circular arcs, spinning continuously and releasing terrifying energy around Liu Ruoxi.
“Puh…”
Focusing her hand seals, Liu Ruoxi spat a mouthful of essence blood from her red lips, which transformed into two crimson rays that struck the spinning knives.
“Holy Maiden, no!”
Seeing this, Steward Wang’s face drained of color.
“Buzz!”
Liu Ruoxi ignored Steward Wang’s protest. The twin knives revolved like a crimson full moon, with the Holy Maiden herself at its deep center.
Retreat meant certain death. From within Liu Ruoxi, a faint shadow seemed to emerge, giving her an otherworldly appearance, as if she were a celestial being descended to the mortal realm.
Yet the power she now unleashed beneath her holy demeanor was terrifyingly absolute.
Liu Ruoxi’s hands formed seals continuously, causing blades of light to sweep out from the spinning knives, crackling with electric brilliance.
As she formed seal after seal, streams of blade light erupted from around her, displaying unmatched sharpness within her holy aura as they surged toward the eerie old man.
“How can this power be so overwhelming!”
The eerie old man’s face twitched as he exerted all his strength to defend against the countless sword lights filling the sky, causing the void itself to tremble.
“Huh, that’s a treasure, definitely a valuable one!”
“Whoosh, whoosh…”
Countless blade lights sliced through the void.
Liu Ruoxi stepped through empty space, surrounded by blade lights. Beneath her red clothing, her graceful curves and stunning features remained captivating.
