How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!-Chapter 461 - 0456: Retreat (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"Kid, now you understand our Wuliu Tribe isn’t so easy to provoke, right?"

The Wuliu Clan Chief stared at Chen Yu, his eyes bulging, looking somewhat fierce.

Those of the Wuliu Tribe’s main clan shared the same bloodline, which made it easy for the others who were skilled in witchcraft to exploit their corpses after they died.

It was precisely because of this that, despite not being a large tribe, they were greatly feared.

However, that middle-aged woman was already dead, and even though she was currently being controlled by the Wuliu Clan Chief’s witchcraft, there was no way she could exert her peak strength.

Boom!

Seeing this, the man in the blue robe pushed his shield forward and then quickly moved away, approaching the Wuliu Clan Chief. freewebnoveℓ.com

"Thank you for saving my life."

The blue-robed man, a member of the War Alliance Tribe, expressed his thanks.

"Wait for me to restrain this boy, then you take the chance to make your move."

The Wuliu Clan Chief transmitted his voice to the blue-robed man.

Based on the intelligence, Chen Yu was a Body Cultivator, and through the battle just now, the Wuliu Clan Chief had basically confirmed that Chen Yu’s defensive power was extremely strong.

But he still had a way to deal with Chen Yu.

In fact, the War Alliance Clan Leader only asked him to hold Chen Yu back, but the Wuliu Clan Chief did not take this lightly; he was confident in dealing with Chen Yu, especially since Chen Yu had just killed a member of his tribe from the Guiyuan Realm.

"Alright."

The blue-robed man was unaware of the Clan Chief’s command but agreed without hesitation.

Boom!

Chen Yu turned around and swept out with his sword, a black torrent slamming into the body of the middle-aged woman, sending her flying.

"With this thing, you want to take me on?"

Chen Yu said disdainfully.

The middle-aged woman might have been revived from death, but her current state was similar to that of a zombie or puppet, devoid of her own consciousness, and her strength was nowhere near her peak.

"Hehe, young man, being too arrogant can cost you dearly, and that price might be your life."

The Wuliu Clan Chief’s face, ghostly as it was, broke into a smile, exceptionally chilling.

The middle-aged woman that Chen Yu had sent flying now had a large gash severed across her torso, blurry with flesh and blood, her internal organs visible.

But soon, blood flowed out from above and below the wound, intertwining and reconnecting the body once again.

The blue-robed man felt his scalp tingle at this sight.

"Heh, even if this corpse cannot be completely killed, it can’t injure me in the slightest."

Chen Yu said with a cold laugh, feeling sickened inside.

He suddenly charged, attacking the Wuliu Clan Chief.

He could tell that this man was extremely determined and ruthless, not the type to give up easily; passive evasion would be of no use to Chen Yu.

"Hehe, is that so?"

On the Wuliu Clan Chief’s bony, claw-like hand, a purple ghostly flame flickered incessantly.

Swoosh!

The middle-aged woman, seemingly under some command, lunged at Chen Yu, her body swelling, her clothes starting to tear and her skin cracking.

Seeing this, Chen Yu had a bad feeling.

In the next moment, the woman’s corpse exploded, not causing a massive blast but disintegrating into countless streams of blood and bits of flesh.

"Soul Devouring Technique."

The Wuliu Clan Chief waved his claws constantly.

This Soul Devouring Technique was a piece of witchcraft initiated by a sacrifice, using the dead’s flesh and soul.

The blood and flesh from the explosion surrounded Chen Yu, slowly burning with a sinister, purple spectral flame, growing increasingly eerie.

Chen Yu suddenly felt his physical strength suppressed, his blood circulation sluggish, growing weak as if his energy was being continually drained.

Especially his soul, it felt as if an Evil Ghost, resembling that middle-aged woman, was wandering around him, lunging to attack.

Chen Yu immediately concentrated his mental consciousness, releasing a powerful demonic will, deterring the ghost.

"He has been hit by my Soul Devouring Technique, his body’s strength is compromised, and his soul is also greatly disturbed, attack now!"

The Wuliu Clan Chief transmitted to the blue-robed man.

"Alright!"

The man replied, stimulating his bloodline, his skin turning to stone.

His fists suddenly swelled, a yellow light twinkling, growing larger.

He was only at the Early Guiyuan Realm, and with ordinary moves, he couldn’t harm Chen Yu, so he needed some time to prepare his killing move.

"This kid’s spiritual will is strong; he can actually block the ghost’s attack."

The Wuliu Clan Chief’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Most people hit by this move would fall into fear, their souls injured by the ghost, devastated in an instant.

But inside Chen Yu, there was an abundant vitality, and his spiritual will was resolute.

Moreover, these sacrificial methods were good for a short time, but the effects would diminish over time, eventually dissipating entirely.

Therefore, this period was the best opportunity to deal with Chen Yu.

"Soul Capturing Technique!"

Evil light gleamed in the Wuliu Clan Chief’s eyes as his other hand burst into a massive, twisting purple spectral flame, forming a fist-sized flaming eyeball, radiating a sinister and intimidating light.

Swoosh!

The Wuliu Clan Chief’s figure drifted closer to Chen Yu, raising the purple flame eyeball in his hand.

Immediately, Chen Yu’s soul felt a pulling force, his eyes drawn involuntarily to the eyeball.

As his gaze met it, the soul’s pull intensified. Although it wasn’t enough to separate his soul from his body, it seriously distracted Chen Yu.

In the void, the ghost took the opportunity to strike at Chen Yu.

At the same time, the blue-robed man’s killing move was ready.

He brought his hands together, encased within a thick layer of stone, like a giant stone ball, which he strained to lift.

"Die!"

He sprang into the air and crashed down forcefully.

"These guys."

Chen Yu’s expression grew somber.

He had indeed been careless and left an opening for the enemy.

The witchcraft exercised by the Wuliu Clan Chief was truly sinister and hard to guard against.

However, they were still far from being able to kill Chen Yu.

"If you seek death, then I shall grant it."

Chen Yu’s eyes focused intently, the black radiance swirling within, as an overbearing, unstoppable demonic aura emanated from him.

Thump thump! Thump thump thump!

At the same time, his mysterious heart erupted, and a mass of "Blood Crystal Flame" surged out from his left hand.

The moment his heart erupted, the sensation of weakness within Chen Yu’s body gradually dissipated.

Chen Yu paid no attention to the attack of the evil ghosts and the Soul Capturing Technique.

He burst forth with all his might, swinging his sword in a wide sweep, a circular blast of intertwining black and blood-red flames.

Boom!

His sword clashed with the boulder attack from the man in green, shattering the rock instantly, causing the man in green to spit blood.

After that, the might of the sword fell on him, gashing a bloody trail, the blood-red flames burning at the wound, devouring the life flesh of the green-clad middle-aged man crazily.

The green-clad middle-aged man spit out several mouthfuls of fresh blood, flying backward more than ten yards, plummeting downward.

"Go!"

Chen Yu released the Iron Moon Strange Insect.

Whoosh!

A bluish glow streaked past, and a tiny black dot rapidly approached the Wuliu Clan Chief.

The Wuliu Clan Chief, while employing the Soul Devouring Technique and launching the Soul Capturing Technique, was already under severe strain.

Faced with the attack of the Iron Moon Strange Insect, the Wuliu Clan Chief couldn’t afford to be distracted to kill it, only managing to release True Yuan to form a protective layer.

However, as soon as the Iron Moon Strange Insect landed on the True Essence Protection Shield, it immediately began to gnaw frenziedly, soon making a hole.

Whoosh!

The Iron Moon Strange Insect immediately burrowed through, biting the Wuliu Clan Chief on the shoulder.

"Damn it, this bug is poisonous."

The Wuliu Clan Chief’s complexion turned extremely ugly.

He glanced at Chen Yu, noticing Chen Yu was still resisting the Soul Devouring Technique and the Soul Capturing Technique.

Although Chen Yu had just burst forth with full power, it was nothing but a chaotic attack, which had severely wounded the green-clad middle-aged man, while he himself was still contending with the Wuliu Clan Chief’s techniques.

However, the power of the Soul Devouring Technique was continuously weakening, and the Wuliu Clan Chief had been bitten by the Iron Moon Strange Insect. If left ignored, the insect would continue to bite him.

He feared that soon Chen Yu would be unharmed while he himself would be killed by this insect.

Immediately, the Wuliu Clan Chief ceased the Soul Devouring Technique, and the Purple Flame Eye Bead in his hand vanished in a flash.

Boom!

He extended his clawed hand, fiercely swatting aside, sending the Iron Moon Strange Insect flying.

After completing all this, the Wuliu Clan Chief turned and fled rapidly.

Because Chen Yu on the other side had completely broken free.

"Seeking death."

Chen Yu’s eyes were filled with murderous intent as he zoomed forward.

At the same time, he ordered the Iron Moon Strange Insect to kill the green-clad middle-aged man.

Although the Iron Moon Strange Insect was struck by a palm from the Wuliu Clan Chief, its resistance to True Yuan was incredibly strong, and it was not significantly injured.

Meanwhile, the green-clad middle-aged man had been thoroughly devastated by Chen Yu’s full-power attack and was busy healing.

At this point, the Iron Moon Strange Insect suddenly flew over and stealthily burrowed into the green-clad middle-aged man’s body.

"Damn it, what is this thing?"

The green-clad middle-aged man’s True Yuan burst forth, forcing the Iron Moon Strange Insect out.

He was already grievously injured, and now, inflicted with corpse poison on top of his injuries.

The Iron Moon Strange Insect launched several attacks in rapid succession, and the green-clad middle-aged man finally could not withstand any longer, being bitten to death alive.

Elsewhere, Chen Yu was closing in on the Wuliu Clan Chief, continuously launching attacks.

The Wuliu Clan Chief evaded and defended, also suffering some injuries.

"Die!"

Chen Yu’s heart erupted, unleashing a tumultuous wave of sword energy.

The Wuliu Clan Chief, seeing he couldn’t dodge, clenched his teeth and positioned his staff in front, with purple flame light surging on it.

Boom!

The black surge of sword energy collided with the staff, both forces eroding each other until they finally exploded.

Swoosh!

The Wuliu Clan Chief let out a shriek, speeding away.

His staff was cleaved in two by that sword strike, and the residual power blasted his body, causing him to sustain an injury; a cut on his face oozed blood, making him look even more terrifying.

Meanwhile, Meng Chixiong was being chased by the Red Flame King.

"Little bastard, stop for your king."

The Red Flame King bellowed arrogantly.

"Could this Holy Beast have truly awakened its memory inheritance? Otherwise, how could it be so powerful?"

Meng Chixiong’s face was somewhat pale, no longer confronting the Red Flame King head-on, opting to evade battle instead.

These two scenes shook the entire battlefield.

"Damn it!"

The War Alliance Clan Leader’s face turned ashen as he cursed.

He had clearly ordered the Wuliu Clan Chief to hold Chen Yu, yet now two of his Guiyuan Realm had perished, and the Wuliu Clan Chief was being chased by Chen Yu.

On the other side, Meng Chixiong was no match for the Holy Beast Fire Qilin.

"Retreat!"

After much deliberation, the War Alliance Clan Leader made the decision.

Instantly, the three tribes withdrew rapidly.

Yan Country also suffered heavy losses in this battle and did not pursue.

Before long, the members of the tribes had all crossed the Duan Kong River, disappearing into the distance.

At the site, the people of Yan Country breathed a sigh of relief, finally relaxed, and soon a deafening cheer erupted.

Swoosh!

A figure flew toward Chen Yu; it was the Emperor of Yan, a formidable presence at the peak of the Middle Stage of Guiyuan Realm.

"Elder Chen, we owe you a great debt for rushing here in time; otherwise, Yan Country would have suffered significant damage."

The Emperor of Yan spoke very politely.

One must know, he was the Yan Country Alliance Leader — in terms of status, age, and cultivation level, he was above Chen Yu, and yet addressing Chen Yu in such a manner was already giving him tremendous respect.