How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!-Chapter 460 - 0455: Another Strike to Return to Origin

"Ha ha ha, Chen Yu has even brought the Holy Beast, this battle, I’m afraid it won’t go as you wish."

The Emperor of Yan laughed out loud.

Yan Country had long faced Meng Chixiong, whose strength had penetrated people’s hearts, causing many to lose their courage before the battle even began.

Now, the arrival of the Holy Beast not only restrained Meng Chixiong but also boosted the morale of everyone in Yan Country.

"Damn it, this kid has brought the Holy Beast over, isn’t he afraid of a massive attack by the Mantu Tribe?"

The War Alliance Clan Leader’s face turned ashen, this war, it seems, was about to be ruined by Chen Yu.

Originally, when Chu Country asked for help, Yan Country and Qi Country also dared not deploy too much force for fear of sudden enemy attacks and being powerless to resist.

And with the support for Chu Country, not only did Chen Yu personally come over, but he also brought the Holy Beast.

In fact, the three tribes led by the Mantu Tribe were now suffering heavy losses.

First, the Landing Tribe was destroyed, then the Bi Hai Tribe lost a warrior of the Guiyuan Realm, and in the last big battle, they had four more Guiyuan Realm warriors die, and the Red-eyed Jiao was severely injured.

Continuous defeats made the Mantu Tribe cautious about making any rash moves...

"Not good, this kid has killed a Guiyuan Realm warrior from the Red Copper Tribe."

The War Alliance Clan Leader occasionally observed Chen Yu and suddenly his face showed shock.

In this level of war, the Guiyuan Realm was the real deciding factor of victory.

"Old ghost, go stop that kid."

The War Alliance Clan Leader immediately sent a message to the Wuliu Clan Chief.

The Wuliu Clan Chief was a hunched, old man with a dried-up body, his face covered in wrinkles, extremely aged, his murky eyes twinkling with a sinister light, he really looked like a fierce ghost at a glance.

"If that’s the case, I won’t bother with Yan Kingdom’s Master anymore."

Wuliu Clan Chief transmitted back.

"Forget about that, stopping Chen Yu is urgent."

The War Alliance Clan Leader was somewhat impatient.

Yan Kingdom’s Master, who mastered Life Path Technique and knew some healing methods.

On the battlefield, the Master could at most act as a physician, supporting Yan Country’s warriors, the Life Path power not being of great use.

...

After killing a warrior of the Early Guiyuan Realm, Chen Yu glanced at the Red Flame King and Meng Chixiong.

With the profound understanding of the Red Flame King, dealing with the moves comprehended by Meng Chixiong was naturally no problem.

At this moment, the man and the beast were still fiercely fighting.

Meng Chixiong’s strength was almost akin to the Holy Beast Red-eyed Flood Dragon.

However, the Red-eyed Jiao only knew how to use fire and also had low spiritual intelligence, being firmly suppressed by the Red Flame King.

Although Meng Chixiong cultivated Fire Dao, he also had earth attribute bloodline, thus having some involvement in Earth Dao.

"Meng Chixiong, after you defeat my Spirit Pet, then come find me."

Chen Yu laughed heartily and then looked for his next target.

"Chen Yu!"

Meng Chixiong’s expression was grave.

Although the Fire Qilin was very strong, he was more eager to fight Chen Yu and defeat him.

The Red Flame King didn’t mind being used as a pawn by Chen Yu, continuing to battle Meng Chixiong.

Whoosh!

Chen Yu locked onto another target, a middle-aged woman wearing a purple robe, her jade legs exposed.

And this middle-aged woman’s opponent was none other than the Prince of Yan.

Of course, the reason Chen Yu targeted this individual was also because of the Prince of Yan.

Although he did not have a good impression of this person, he at least knew him, especially since at the previous auction, the Prince of Yan had given Chen Yu, Ye Luofeng, and Chen Ying’er a big gift each.

"You are the Prince of Yan, tell me if I capture you, would it be possible to blackmail your father and the Emperor?"

The middle-aged woman showed a charming smile, yet in the eyes of the Prince of Yan, this smile was very terrifying.

"Capturing this prince won’t be so easy."

The Prince of Yan snorted coldly.

Although he feared the opponent, he as the crown prince also had his pride.

Even if he was no match for the middle-aged woman, it wouldn’t be that easy to capture him.

Bang!

The Prince of Yan’s heavy sword swung, cleaving a thick burst of sword brilliance, slicing through the incoming black fog.

Afterward, he turned and retreated a distance, not confronting the opponent head-on.

"Let’s see about that."

The corners of the middle-aged woman’s mouth curled up enticingly.

She bit her left hand, and her blood drew a strange character in the air, which instantly turned black.

The middle-aged woman channeled her True Yuan, quietly murmuring strange words.

Instantly, many dark, transparent runes flowed out from the huge black character, swiftly attacking the Prince of Yan.

The Prince of Yan tried to dodge but was completely unable to avoid in time and was surrounded by those strange, semi-transparent runes.

Although the strange dark runes quickly disappeared, the Prince of Yan knew that the force was still present and was acting on his body.

"Damn...witchcraft!"

The complexion of the Prince of Yan deepened.

He quickly realized that his True Yuan was weakening and its circulation had also slowed down.

"Guiyuan Realm’s strength lies mostly in True Yuan; now that your True Yuan is weakened, capturing you is easy."

The middle-aged woman walked forward with a smile, but her originally rosy complexion was now slightly pale.

Whoosh!

The middle-aged woman charged quickly toward the Prince of Yan.

"Let him go, if you have an issue, come at me."

Just at that moment, a taunting voice came from nearby.

"What?"

The middle-aged woman’s brow furrowed, she glanced over, but when she saw Chen Yu, she was instantly startled.

She had clearly felt the clashing tumult between Chen Yu and Meng Chixiong earlier, this was not someone she could handle.

"Brother Chen…"

The Crown Prince of Yan Country appeared slightly agitated.

He was deeply moved inside, recalling how he had tricked Chen Yu at the auction. Yet, Chen Yu not only came to rescue Yan Country but also saved him.

Swoosh!

Chen Yu rapidly closed the distance while the middle-aged woman ceased her attack on the Crown Prince of Yan and retreated several meters.

It was apparent that Chen Yu didn’t care about the Crown Prince of Yan and continued his assault on the middle-aged woman.

"Boy, you think you can touch a member of my clan that easily?"

Just then, a hoarse and low voice came from a distance.

"Clan Leader!"

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief, looking towards the swiftly approaching Wuliu Clan Chief.

"Heh."

Chen Yu chuckled lightly, disregarding everything and speeding up his attack on the middle-aged woman.

Boom!

The Giant Ruler Sword swung, unleashing a pitch-black, luminous sword wave that slashed out.

The middle-aged woman’s body tensed again as she circulated her True Yuan, a mass of black mist emerging behind her. With a wave of her hands, she thrust it forward.

Bang!

The formidable sword cut through the black mist bit by bit, eventually splitting it in two.

By this point, the power of the sword had diminished, and the middle-aged woman shattered it with a palm.

"Boy, you are too arrogant."

From behind, the voice of the Wuliu Clan Chief turned chilly. With a wave of his cane, a wisp of dark purple flame shot out, striking at Chen Yu’s back.

"Demon Scale Armor."

Chen Yu activated the third demonic rune, and a layer of solid, domineering Demon Armor gradually emerged on his Secret Pattern Demon Body.

Bang!

The ball of flame hit Chen Yu’s armor and shattered, leaving Chen Yu completely unharmed.

However, Chen Yu noticed that the part of the Demon Scale Armor that was hit was slowly corroding and dissipating.

The opponent, as the leader of a clan, possessed some extraordinary methods.

Nonetheless, Chen Yu continued to ignore the Wuliu Clan Chief and launched another attack on the middle-aged woman.

He slashed twice in succession, and the middle-aged woman, feeling greatly threatened, formed a black misty light shield in front of her to block Chen Yu’s attacks.

At the same time, she rapidly retreated and once again used the witchcraft she had employed earlier.

A layer of gray, translucent, strange runes floated out, forming a circle around Chen Yu before disappearing.

Instantly, Chen Yu felt his True Yuan seemed somewhat suppressed.

"Power of Witchcraft, huh?"

Chen Yu instead began to smile.

The first time Chen Yu faced Meng Chixiong, the latter used a mysterious talisman that unleashed much stronger witchcraft power than this.

Had it not been for the outburst from Chen Yu’s heart dispersing the influence, he might actually have been defeated by Meng Chixiong.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Chen Yu’s heart burst forth, his strength and defense greatly increasing, making him appear vastly more formidable.

At the same time, the influence of the witchcraft power vanished in an instant.

Boom!

He moved incredibly fast, stirring up a strong wind as he closed in on the middle-aged woman, sweeping his sword laterally.

"How... is this possible?"

The middle-aged woman gaped, her face filled with disbelief.

Even if her cultivation was insufficient and her witchcraft power not strong enough, there should still be some effect. However, not only was Chen Yu not weakened, he was even stronger than before, so much so that she lacked the courage to resist.

Boom!

With one sweep of the sword, the inner armor on the middle-aged woman was destroyed, her body bisected by Chen Yu, dead beyond doubt.

After killing the woman, Chen Yu ignored the Wuliu Clan Chief and swiftly moved away, looking for his next target.

Compared to those at the Early Guiyuan Realm Peak, those in the Early Guiyuan Realm were easier to kill, especially considering that the old man was the Clan Chief of the Wuliu Tribe, a tribe with considerable resources. Before coming here, Chen Yu had reviewed some records; this tribe harbored some witchcraft, evil and mysterious.

"You… will die…"

Behind him, the Wuliu Clan Chief trembled, his eyes bulging and his face ferocious, not knowing what to say out of anger.

Chen Yu had just killed a member of the Guiyuan Realm from the Wuliu Tribe right in front of him.

"I will make you understand the price of killing a member of my clan."

The Wuliu Clan Chief’s eyes emitted a sinister light, and he waved his claws, from which dark purple auras flickered, releasing a mysterious and strange power.

Suddenly, at the spot where the bisected corpse lay, blood surged and reconnected the severed parts.

The upper half of the corpse reattached, and the cold, stiff face of the middle-aged woman suddenly twisted into a creepy grin.

Whoosh!

Chen Yu, moving quickly, locked onto another Guiyuan Realm fighter.

"Chen Yu."

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"Killing this Guiyuan Realm fighter should nearly end this battle."

Chen Yu smiled.

After losing three Guiyuan Realm fighters, if the enemy had no way to counter Chen Yu, they definitely wouldn’t continue to fight.

Boom!

Chen Yu’s sword came down, and the blue-robed middle-aged man produced a small shield in his hand, activating it to release a white barrier that defended him.

Chen Yu was preparing to continue his assault when he suddenly realized that something was rapidly approaching him, and it was very close.

With a sweep of his Spiritual Sense, Chen Yu saw a gaunt, ghostly pale figure—that of the middle-aged woman he had just killed.

"Back from the dead? No..."

Chen Yu’s pupils narrowed, quickly dismissing the thought.

He had clearly killed that woman, but the middle-aged woman who now appeared had a stiff face, her body filled with an aura of death.

Hiss!

The middle-aged woman left two claw marks on Chen Yu, but failed to breach the defense of the Demon Scale Armor.

"What disgusting witchcraft is this old bastard casting…"

Chen Yu felt some disgust in his heart, looking towards the farther back Wuliu Clan Chief.