In the next instant, to everyone's astonishment, the Ice Heart Flame exploded, mixed with deadly poison.
The Demon Lord let out a miserable scream, clearly not expecting Ye Xiruo to be so resolute. That was a strange fire, yet she self-destructed without a second thought, not even caring about the divine consciousness attached to it.
The self-destruction of Bing Xinyan and Qing Liantian would destroy a portion of Ye Xiruo's spiritual power, but she didn't care anymore. Now, Ye Xiruo only wanted to kill these people and avenge her senior brother.
Seeing yet another Demon Clan Venerable severely injured by Ye Xiruo, the other three Venerables were surprised. Such a peerless genius could not be allowed to live.
"Jehovah—"
Ye Xiruo held an ordinary longsword in her hand, and her beautiful face was filled with endless killing intent.
The greenery spun around her, protecting her.
The demon lord, wounded by the Ice Heart Flame, was covered in tatters, both internal and external, and his injuries were severe.
"It's been so many years since I've suffered such a severe injury. You've angered me."
Black demonic energy erupted from his body, transforming into heavy demonic chains that flew towards Ye Xiruo.
Ye Xiruo's sword also began to move, and a mysterious aura rose from her body, her dark eyes showing no fluctuation.
The next second, countless illusory sword lights, mixed with a sharp sword intent, flew out from Ye Xiruo's body and collided fiercely with the black chains.
The simultaneous unleashing of ten thousand swords was not Ye Xiruo's ultimate move, but rather something Xiu Qiyu had left for her to save her life. Its power was roughly equivalent to 60% of Xiu Qiyu's full-force attack. Logically speaking, it was absolutely impossible to stop the Demon Clan Venerable, as a powerful being in the Mahayana stage already possessed the power to overwhelm mountains and seas and destroy the heavens and the earth.
However, this demon lord had already had his divine consciousness damaged by Ye Xiruo, and even lost an arm. Therefore, the two were evenly matched, so how could Ye Xiruo be clearly at a disadvantage?
However, she showed no intention of backing down. Countless magical artifacts flew up from behind her and rushed towards the Demon Lord, detonating themselves halfway there.
The two elders were extremely anxious. This was bad; if they continued to fight head-on, the young master might not be a match for the demons.
Half of her internal energy had been depleted, and just as the black chains were about to bind Ye Xiruo's body, Ye Xiruo uttered a single word: "Explode."
The remaining sword energy and sword formation from the simultaneous unleashing of ten thousand swords exploded. The black chains broke into pieces under the shockwave of the explosion, and countless fragments flew in all directions. Ye Xiruo was also blown away by the shockwave.
After about half a cup of tea's time, the explosion finally stopped, and the black-clad demon lord was nowhere to be seen, nor had Ye Xiruo disappeared.
The two Supreme Elders were greatly alarmed, and the Young Palace Master—
"Your young master is with me." In the darkness, Wuqingzui's voice sounded somewhat weak.
"Cough cough, quickly release Junior Sister." Zishu, his white robes stained with blood, coughed as he approached Wuqingzui.
With her eyes closed and her breath faint, Ye Xiruo was indeed in Wuqingzui's hands. Her pale and beautiful neck was being gripped by Wuqingzui's hand, which looked very distressing.
“If you take one more step, I will kill her.”
Zishu coughed up another mouthful of blood in anger: "Fine, I won't come near you, don't be impulsive."
"Let's go."
Wuqingzui made a gesture, and the black warship quickly flew closer. The three demon lords also quickly forced back the two elders and flew onto the ship.
As expected of the Demon Prince, he has achieved his biggest goal for this trip.
"Do you think you can leave?" A familiar voice came from behind Wuqing Zui, filled with murderous intent and anger.
The Ruthless Sword hung lightly above Ruthless Drunkard's head, threatening to take his life at any moment.
"Xiu Qiyu? How is that possible?"
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm unharmed. As for your demon clan's assassins, guess what happened to them?" Xiu Qiyu's smile was icy cold. Ruthless Zui, that bastard, actually hurt Xiao Yezi.
"Wouldn't it be too boring if my opponent died so easily?"
"Let go of Little Leaf, and I'll let you go."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll die with her?"
"You won't." Xiu Qiyu's tone was very calm.
"Hahaha, Xiu Qiyu, you are too arrogant. I have no regrets about exchanging my life for Ye Xiruo's life."
What are your conditions?
"If I told you I've got my eye on her, would you believe me?"
"I advise you not to flatter yourself. The young master is not interested in a pervert like you."
"I believe that if Ye Xi can be moved by me, she can become the Crown Princess of the Demon Clan."
"Don't test my limits. Do you think there's any point in continuing this standoff?"
"Of course." Wuqingzui's hand gently traced Ye Xiruo's face, his eyes tender, as if they could melt ice.
Countless snowflakes exploded from Xiu Qiyu's body, his face turning ashen with rage.
"Let her go."
"She is my prey."
Wuqingzui completely ignored Xiu Qiyu's anger, recklessly sketching Ye Xiruo's eyebrows and eyes. It was clear that there was no possibility of negotiation between the two.
"Who—" Ye Xiruo slowly opened her eyes and immediately saw Wuqingzui's bewitching and amorous face. Then she saw a lewd hand groping her face.
Ye Xiruo's eyebrows shot up: "Let me go!"
"You're awake. Good. Come back to the Demon Palace with me."
"I'm not going."
"Aren't you going to think about Mom?"
"No need to consider it."
"Then I'll have no choice but to resort to force."
Ye Xiruo's lips curled into a wicked smile: "Is that so? You try it."
"Little Leaf".
“My beauty, you know I can’t bear to hurt you, so you’d better not provoke me.”
"How could that be?"
He just fought a Venerable One, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into the hands of Ruthless Drunkard. It's truly indescribable. However, the good news is that since that freak didn't die, then Senior Brother must be alright too.
"The little flame in your palm is nice, but the heat is a bit weak."
"Is that so?" Ye Xiruo sneered. This pervert.
"Also, the poison in your palms is useless against me." So, there's no need to waste your efforts.
What kind of constitution does this freak have that makes him immune to even highly toxic substances?
"I was just joking with you."
"It seems you really love me to death."
"That depends on Xiu Qiyu's choice."
"The choice is yours. If you let me go, I promise you that once I become a divine master, I will be able to help you without expecting anything in return."
"Beautiful lady, this is so insincere."
Ye Xiruo gritted her teeth: "What exactly do you want?"
"Come with me, and I can let Xiu Qiyu go," Wuqingzui whispered in Ye Xiruo's ear.
"Since you are confident that you can escape from the Shadowless Sword, why am I not confident that I can escape from your grasp?" Ye Xiruo retorted.
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