Chapter 947
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Chapter 947: The Powerful Demon Clan!
“There have been disturbances like this before, but this time it feels even stronger. The precious treasure must be about to appear!”
Beside Dharma Protector Wang, three elderly women, all cultivators at the Yuan Void Realm, stood with expressions of growing unease. Their hearts raced as they sensed the palpable tension in the air.
In the surrounding mountains, powerful auras fluctuated across several peaks. Fiery gazes were locked on a single location, the source of this immense energy.
“Ah…”
“Grr…”
The mountain range roared with life as countless animals stirred restlessly. The cries of beasts echoed endlessly, and a dense, oppressive demonic aura filled the entire region, creating an almost impenetrable barrier.
On one particular mountain peak, massive demon beasts stood tall like natural monoliths. Towering above them was a robust figure clad in purple.
This figure exuded an intimidating presence, standing at least three meters tall. The purple robe accentuated their muscular build, while their broad forehead, large face, and piercing eyes commanded respect and fear alike. Their exposed skin shimmered faintly with a purple radiance.
“The Green Dark Sect, Golden Sword Sect, and other human forces have dared to intrude here,” the figure sneered. “Hmph, this is the territory of the demon clan. Do they really think they can claim the treasure?”
The voice was deep and resonant, carrying an aura so powerful it seemed to solidify the surrounding space.
“Purple Elephant Emperor, do you wish to drive away these humans?”
A massive demon beast behind the purple-robed figure spoke in a human-like voice, signifying its advanced cultivation at the Demonic Void Realm.
“No need. They’re just insignificant ants,” replied the Purple Elephant Emperor with disdain. “The truly powerful warriors from the Golden Sword Sect, Green Dark Sect, Mysterious Sword Gate, Liuhe Sect, and Seven Star Sword Sect haven’t arrived yet. Killing these weaklings won’t change much. However, we must remain cautious of a few individuals. There’s undoubtedly a great treasure buried here, and we cannot allow it to fall into their hands.”
The Purple Elephant Emperor narrowed his eyes, scanning the surroundings carefully. Several auras nearby made him wary.
At some point, the sky turned misty, casting the entire area in a gray hue that resembled the surface of rugged cliffs.
On a towering cliff, steep and barren, numerous demon beasts clung to its rocky walls as if scaling the impossible.
In their midst, several enormous, shadowy beasts stood tall like living statues of stone. At the center of this assembly was a child-sized figure perched on the back of a fearsome bird.
Although the figure had the stature of a three-year-old child, his face bore the maturity of a man nearing fifty. Yet, it was clear that this individual’s true age far exceeded that estimation.
Dressed in an oversized white robe that seemed ill-suited for his diminutive frame, the figure’s mismatched appearance belied the sinister energy he exuded. His eyes gleamed with a strange, piercing light that could make even the boldest tremble. A single glance at him evoked an unsettling sense of dread.
“Those people arrived faster than expected,” the childlike figure remarked, his voice sharp and chilling, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard it.
“Soul Devouring Emperor, there are still many humans nearby. Shall we deal with them?” asked one of the enormous demon beasts, its voice deep and guttural.
“No need. They’re just ants,” the Soul Devouring Emperor replied dismissively. “The treasures buried here are on the verge of emerging. The ones we need to watch out for are further ahead.”
With a cold glance, the Soul Devouring Emperor briefly surveyed the humans in the distance. His attention, however, remained focused on the powerful presences up ahead, those he considered true threats.
On another peak, barren and desolate, even the rocks bore a burnt, brown hue. Large groups of demon beasts gathered there, their low growls forming an ominous chorus.
Among the towering beasts, several stood as tall as hills, their combined monstrous auras creating an overwhelming sense of intimidation.
Amidst this assembly was a middle-aged figure clad in black. His golden eyes glowed with a mysterious, otherworldly light, and his presence radiated a dominant, suffocating power that made the air itself feel heavier.
“That little bug and that dumb elephant sure arrived quickly. But that old turtle seems a bit tricky…”
The middle-aged person’s peculiar eyes glimmered with a trace of fear.
***
A towering peak stretched into the clouds, its summit hidden by swirling mist.
An apparently elderly figure stood still, gazing at the cracked mountains in the distance. Although old in appearance, their smooth, wrinkle-free face glowed with vitality.
The old man’s eyes were deep and unfathomable, shimmering like dark pools. With his mouth slightly open, he muttered, “What an extraordinary presence. Even the residual aura radiates mysterious power. Whatever lies buried here must be a treasure of our demon clan, imbued with ancient energy!”
“Roarrrr…”
Behind the old man, countless demon beasts lay coiled, exuding a potent demonic aura that caused ripples to distort the surrounding space.
***
“Impossible… How could this be possible? Absolutely impossible…”
In a mysterious space, a Five-clawed Golden Dragon hovered in the void, its colossal form gleaming with a golden glow. Its star-like eyes were wide with disbelief, radiating astonishment. It exclaimed repeatedly, “This is unbelievable! This human is far too extraordinary! How can such a bizarre human exist?”
The golden space, bathed in radiant light, pulsed with immense energy.
Su Yi sat cross-legged in the center, encased in a cocoon of golden brilliance. From the void above, golden divine chains descended, weaving around his body like sacred threads.
Inside Su Yi’s body, a transformation was taking place. His bones, muscles, limbs, and organs had all turned into radiant golden light, as an ocean of boundless energy surged within him.
This was the energy of nine drops of Golden Dragon Essence Blood, now coursing through Su Yi’s body, transforming it entirely.
The sheer magnitude of this energy was unimaginable. Just one drop of Golden Dragon Essence Blood held the power to annihilate a hundred Yuan True Realm fourth-level cultivators. Its aura could shatter everything, its energy capable of obliterating anything in its path. Yet, within Su Yi’s body, this energy, though vast and tempestuous, was astonishingly gentle. Though it surged like raging waves, it caused Su Yi no harm.
Yet no one could know how much agony Su Yi endured in those moments.
When the nine drops of Golden Dragon Essence Blood began spreading through his body, even his powerful Indestructible Vajra Body was unable to withstand the onslaught. His entire being seemed on the verge of collapse.
But in that moment of crisis, Su Yi’s Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique activated on its own. Like a celestial force, it unleashed an unmatched, destructive aura that suppressed the dominance and ferocity of the nine drops of Golden Dragon Essence Blood.
The Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique emanated a mysterious energy that washed over the surging power, gradually taming it. Bit by bit, it transformed the wild energy into strands of harmonious strength, which spread throughout Su Yi’s physical body.
The energy flowed like endless golden waterfalls, nourishing and reinforcing Su Yi’s body both inside and out.
This was a phenomenon beyond comprehension—peculiar, mysterious, and utterly extraordinary.
If anyone had witnessed this scene, they would have been left utterly speechless, overwhelmed by amazement.