How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!-Chapter 791 - 0786: Shock (Four more)

At that moment, an icy and domineering demonic power surged into the sky, dispersing in all directions.

The man in red, who was returning to the enemy camp, suddenly felt a chill down his spine, his body hair stood on end, and a wave of fear spread from his feet throughout his body.

"What is this kid trying to do? With two Great Elders stepping in, he’s on a path to certain death!"

The man in red cursed internally, but his fear continued to grow.

"You wretched brat, daring to ignore this elder."

The skinny old man snorted coldly, and a deathly chilling aura spread out from him, darkening everything it touched.

The woman in the ink-colored skirt also furrowed her brows, equally annoyed.

Despite the emergence of two Sacred Land Elders, Chen Yu paid them no heed as if he did not even see them, instead focusing deeply on an insignificant ant, speaking twice in succession.

This caused both elders to feel a mysterious humiliation and indignation.

"Elder Qu, leave this kid to me."

The woman in the ink-colored skirt smiled enchantingly, like a deadly temptation.

"Hmm, I might accidentally kill him if I act," Elder Qu, the skinny old man, responded indifferently with a nod.

The Saint Master had issued a Bounty Order to capture Chen Yu alive!

Only by capturing him alive would they receive the maximum reward, killing Chen Yu would yield only half the bounty.

Comparatively, the woman in the ink-colored skirt was better equipped to capture alive.

"Chen Yu, run!"

Princess Yun Ning communicated telepathically.

At that moment, they had decided to retreat, hoping to save whoever could be saved.

The rescue mission had failed, but as long as they lived, there was hope for revenge in the future.

Yet, Princess Yun Ning noticed that Chen Yu showed no sign of fear, seemingly very upset about being betrayed, his gaze intently fixed on the man in red.

Just then.

Whoosh!

The woman in the ink-colored skirt floated down like an enchanting haze, her figure obscured.

With a gentle wave of her hand, a layer of dark green mist drifted out, quickly dispersing into the void, transforming into an invisible spiritual power that spread all around.

"Run now!"

Princess Yun Ning sent one last telepathic message, unable to worry about the consequences any further, turned, and fled with Commander Lin and the others.

Cao Hui also came to a realization at this moment, "Since the two Sacred Land Elders are targeting Chen Yu, I still have a chance to escape."

However, the next moment.

Everyone felt dizzy and disoriented, their vision blurred and consciousness muddled.

"Damn it, spiritual hypnosis."

Cao Hui trembled with fright, cursing aloud.

Thud!

Two of his subordinates fell to the ground beside him, plunging into a heavy sleep.

Seeing this, Cao Hui broke out in a cold sweat, wondering if they would ever wake up if they fell asleep now.

He couldn’t help but look towards the plaza, where the Elder in the ink-colored skirt’s spiritual hypnosis was primarily aimed at Chen Yu, and they were only affected by a fraction of its power.

However.

When Cao Hui turned towards the plaza, he found Chen Yu unmoved, as if unaffected.

How could that be possible?

At that moment, Chen Yu raised his hand and grabbed at the air.

The woman in the ink-colored skirt looked astonished.

She had already deployed her spiritual hypnosis technique, yet Chen Yu seemed unaffected, his gaze still sharp and focused on that insignificant insect.

Suddenly, a scream rang out from behind the woman in the ink-colored skirt.

"Ah... save me, elder!"

She turned around.

In the void, a dark silver hand emerged, extending two fingers to pinch the head of the man in red, lifting him up like a small chick.

"Chen Yu... you dare!"

The woman in the ink-colored skirt immediately shouted angrily, her body emanating an invisible force of the Sky Sea Realm, which crashed around her like misty waves.

This time, her anger was genuine!

Previously, Chen Yu had ignored her, and now, in front of her, he had acted against the man in red.

Boom!

The woman in the ink-colored skirt struck with her palm, a dark green fog burst out, roaring violently and causing the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi to shake crazily.

However, before her strike could land.

The dark silver spatial hand softly squeezed.

Pop!

The head of the man in red exploded, splattering red and white matter everywhere.

This bloody and shocking scene caught the eyes of the onlookers, rendering their minds blank.

Even Yun Ning, Cao Hui, Commander Lin, and others who were half-asleep as though splashed with cold water, snapped back to alertness.

Hiss!

The crowd couldn’t help but hiss.

While they were all busy trying to escape, Chen Yu, facing the strike of a Sacred Land Elder, had actually executed the traitor!

Had they not witnessed it firsthand, they would never have believed it.

However, since they were under the influence of spiritual hypnosis, none of them clearly saw what exactly had happened just now.

"I’ve never seen you before; you must be a new Sacred Land Elder."

After killing the man in red, Chen Yu turned to the woman in the ink-colored skirt, his expression calm.

During the original Battle for the Sacred Land, while the Sacred Land had triumphed overwhelmingly, they had not had enough manpower to control the entire Kunyun Realm, so they had recruited broadly.

Both the woman in the ink-colored skirt and Elder Qu were part of those who joined the Sacred Land later.

The woman in the ink-colored skirt was momentarily taken aback by Chen Yu’s words.

Now that Chen Yu was finally paying attention to her, she was not pleased but became even more annoyed.

"You... boy, seeking death!"

The woman in the ink-colored skirt trembled slightly, her voice turning even sharper.

She swung her arms, and a pair of pitch-black claws extended, her fingers flicking as a surge of deep green True Yuan emerged, forming two gigantic green spiders.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two massive, ghostly green spiders leapt out, stirring up a gust of chilling wind as they swiftly attacked Chen Yu.

At this moment, Cao Hui and Yun Ning, among others, couldn’t help but hold their breath.

The maneuvers of the Sky Sea Realm Venerable were extremely fast—they hadn’t time to react, and would have likely been crushed on the spot.

The two giant green spiders were about to close in on Chen Yu.

"Scram!"

Chen Yu suddenly spoke out, his voice sounding as if it came from the depths of Nine Nether Hell—like a roar from an unparalleled Demon, carrying a terrifying sonic attack that blasted forth.

Bam! Bam!

Two ghostly green spiders, less than a foot away from Chen Yu, trembled violently and instantly turned to ash, vanishing without a trace.

The woman in the ink-black dress behind felt her inner Qi roiling, her face instantly changing.

"Your cultivation!"

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

At this moment, she realized why her spiritual secret technique had no effect on Chen Yu before.

Chen Yu was not as weak as she had thought; no longer the Golden Emblem Holy Guard she remembered. Just the sonic attack he had unleashed a moment ago had inflicted a minor injury on the woman in the ink-black dress.

She finally recognized that the danger did not lie with Chen Yu, but with herself!

Whoosh!

Elder Qu, standing behind, had a slight change in his expression, his eyes flashing coldly as he immediately took flight.

"We should join forces."

Elder Qu called out in a low voice, a gray and lifeless force spreading around, engulfing an area of hundreds of yards, rendering everything within it grim and dreary, swiftly draining the vigor from everyone caught inside.

Swoosh!

Meanwhile, Chen Yu’s figure flashed, surging forward, raising a sharp and deep howling of wind.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the burst of speed from Chen Yu, Elder Qu immediately warned.

"Not good!"

The woman in the ink-black dress sensed an unprecedented crisis, her heart pounding intensely.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

As she flickered through the air, retreating rapidly, her steps were unpredictable and profoundly complex.

However.

By the time she stopped, Chen Yu was already inexplicably standing behind her.

Possessing powerful Spatial Realm Power, Chen Yu was aware of every rustle of wind and grass within a range of five hundred yards as if it were at his fingertips.

Within this domain, the movement pattern of the woman in the ink-black dress was naturally easy to predict.

"You..."

The woman in the ink-black dress turned pale and was at a loss for words.

"Scram!"

Chen Yu uttered a single word, and with a flick of his wrist, he sent a palm strike.

His arm suddenly turned eerily dark, wrapped in a demonic glow.

Smack!

The palm strike echoed loudly.

The woman in the ink-black dress was sent flying dozens of yards away, hitting the ground hard, motionless, as blood slowly oozed out.

"How... how is this possible? Is she dead?"

Cao Hui looked at the woman in the ink-black dress not far away, his heart pounding as though it would leap out of his chest.

Dead!

Chen Yu had slapped a Venerable to death!

And Yun Ning, Commander Lin, and others were completely dumbfounded.

They couldn’t distinguish the reality of the scene unfolding before their eyes.

They even wondered if the woman in the ink-black dress and Elder Qu were actors hired by Chen Yu—how could such a formidable, top-tier powerhouse, so glorious and revered, now be humiliated by Chen Yu like this?

Perhaps, they were still under a mental hypnotism.

"Dead?"

Chen Yu gave a light exclamation, somewhat surprised.

Then he realized.

Earlier in Beiyuan, he had been casually crushing his opponents and had forgotten that the overall standard of cultivators in the Great Yu Realm was far superior to those in lower realms like Kunyun Realm.

Additionally, due to the shortage of people, the Holy Land’s recruitment criteria had dropped considerably, and the strength of the woman in the ink-black dress was only average among those in the Sky Sea Realm.

With that palm, employing the powerful force of the Secret Pattern Demon Body and the Demon Pattern True Essence, Chen Yu had cracked her skull.

Thus, this Venerable had been slapped to death by Chen Yu.

"What... what is your cultivation level?"

Elder Qu, who had appeared inscrutable just a moment ago, now looked terrified and trembled as he asked.

But after asking this question, he realized how foolish he had been.

Now that he asked, what point did it serve?

A Venerable of the Sky Sea Realm had been slapped to death by Chen Yu—shouldn’t he be fleeing for his life instead of staying here to be slapped again?

Whoosh!

Elder Qu turned and ran, transforming into a shadowy gray figure, darting out.

Inside the pavilion, the new Marquis of Yunlai Prefecture—a portly middle-aged man—was so scared that he hid under the table, trembling all over.

On the square, Marquis Yunlai had watched everything from beginning to end, doing nothing but witnessing it all with bland eyes as if bewildered.

"Leaving just like that? Don’t you want to know my cultivation level?"

Chen Yu chuckled lightly and surged forward.

His speed far surpassed that of Elder Qu, closing the distance between them instantly.

"Damn!"

Elder Qu turned deathly pale. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood; his True Yuan churned out, forming a grayish flow of air that enveloped his entire body.

Whoosh!

His speed immediately increased by sixty percent, widening the distance from Chen Yu as he rapidly fled away.

After employing the secret technique, Elder Qu’s figure became even more emaciated, but he had managed to escape the imminent peril and heaved a sigh of relief.

But just then, a voice came out of nowhere behind him.

"Don’t you want to know my cultivation level?"

The question made Elder Qu’s heart jump with fear.

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