The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere-Chapter 319 - 122. Youluo Palace Sisters United! Qingling Demon Sovereign VS Blood Python Ancestor_3

Chapter 319: 122. Youluo Palace Sisters United! Qingling Demon Sovereign VS Blood Python Ancestor_3

"Who! Damn it! Who is it!?"

The Blood Python Ancestor let out a horrifying, shrill howl, his enormous python body writhing continuously, spewing filthy dark green blood into the sky.

"Feng Lingxue, first disciple of the Qingling Demon Sovereign—"

"I invite you to meet your death!"

A cold, eerie female voice came from behind.

The Blood Python Ancestor instinctively opened his eyes, glancing to the side, and surprisingly saw....

A black-clad woman, exuding murderous intent and wielding a purple demon sword, had somehow appeared on his massive shoulder blade!

"Impossible! This....this is absolutely impossible!"

"I....with the strong divine sense I’ve honed since ancient times, didn’t detect your presence. When did you infiltrate my side!"

The Blood Python Ancestor let out a harsh scream, his face filled with disbelief.

"You fancy yourself an ancient power, yet have you heard of the ’Primordial Breath Retraction Technique’?"

Feng Lingxue raised the Soul-shaking Sword again, her alluring red lips carried a trace of resolute killing intent: "From a young age, Master insisted that I practice this technique, aiming to mold me into a powerful devil cultivator hunter. Though I’m not very talented, I’ve comprehended about twenty to thirty percent of it."

"Additionally, my two junior sisters trusted me enough to divert your attention. By now, you should be aware of your situation, right?"

"Your monster demon body is indeed the most terrifying existence I’ve encountered in my life."

"However, as my Master once said!"

"In a true clash between the strong, the larger one’s physical body is, the more of a burden it becomes, therefore.... "

"You are the prey, and we are the hunters!"

The words had barely left her mouth.

The razor-sharp sword blade, engulfed in blazing Jiuyi Demonic Flame, fiercely thrust into the Blood Python Ancestor, targeting the source of his demonic aura at the back of his neck!

"Wuuuaaahhh!"

Another blood-curdling, hair-raising wail echoed.

In the night sky, the massive blood-colored python body plummeted strugglingly like a collapsing mountain, shooting out columns of dark green demon blood!

At the same time.

Everyone noticed something utterly unbelievable!

As the head disciple of Youluo Palace pierced its vital point with a sword, the Blood Python Demon’s head, with its seemingly dormant half of a pale, handsome face covered by long hair, abruptly opened its eyes!

"You.....you’re that wild man’s first disciple!?"

"You little witch, how dare you deceive me like this!"

"Would you....would you like to see if my sword is sharp!"

The pale, handsome half-face exclaimed with madness, raging with fury.

Upon hearing this voice.

Below, Ye Hongyi’s ice-blue eyes suddenly widened, asking in a trembling voice, "Uncle! Is it you?"

Upon hearing this question.

In the night sky, the blood giant python, struggling with a sword piercing its neck, seemed to be mentally shocked, momentarily freezing for a second!

Then.

It quickly turned its face to the side, shouting loudly, "Old Deng! Goddamn it! How long are you going to toy with them! These three girls are just Bai Qingling’s disciples! Far inferior to him!"

"You’re not using this Blood Python Demon Body! Then I will!"

"You shut up! Do you think I’m not furious? I will crush these ants to their last bit to avenge today’s humiliation!"

"Future ant offspring! The side show is over! Prepare to face....the terrifying Demon Might from the Devils Ancestor!"

The blood giant python’s head contained two faces that awakened simultaneously, screaming with murderous intent.

The scene appeared bizarre to some extent.

"Oh my, so it turns out...."

"This monster demon was merely playing around with the three sisters!"

"Won’t this mean the monster demon will show his truly terrifying power next?"

"Isn’t that obvious! The head disciple’s sword struck his vital point, yet he’s still alive and kicking, not showing any signs of demise!"

"It’s over! We’re dead! We’re definitely dead this time!"

......

Listening to the seemingly self-talking arguments of the Blood Python Demon.

Everyone on the Black Dragon Wagon, all disciples of the Cangming Sect, were engulfed in unprecedented panic!

It’s over.

Completely over now.

The return of the mightily decisive head disciple was their last trump card!

And now....

The ace has been played, yet the Blood Python Ancestor remains effortlessly capable, even....his aura grows stronger!

Unless their high-ranking, undefeated lord arrives to save the scene, otherwise....there is no hope!

"Master....."

Cen Xing’er tightly clutched the Forging Demon Pot bestowed by the Heavenly God, her crystalline eyes eagerly gazing in the direction of the lower cabin.

She had countless times wanted to rush in and find that figure.

But eventually, she held back.

Because, she knew.....

The Master, even if he abandoned the head and second disciples, would never leave his dear little Xing’er unprotected!

On the other side.

Astutely realizing the dire situation.

Feng Lingxue dared not advance recklessly, leaping down to stand before her two junior sisters, shielding them behind her.

Just as the three sisters faced with stern expressions, mentally prepared to fight to the death against this ancient world-shaking demon...

A low, indifferent, overpowering male voice transmitted hauntingly from the lower cabin:

"Blood Python Ancestor, oh no.... let’s call you Master Ren."

"Just as I have severed the shackles of fate, you, who are as lowly as you are, have also set foot upon an unimagined path."

"Oh well, as you said, the side show is over."

"Now then...."

"Let the Eastern Earth Demon Path, the only peerless power of this age, play with you."

As these words were spoken.

The whole venue was shocked!

Moments later.

A figure shrouded in a black robe, mighty and towering, ascended step by step, facing off with the Blood Python Ancestor from afar.

That unrivaled demon aura, unstoppable and invincible, utterly suppressed the opponent!

Watching this scene.

On the Black Dragon Wagon, countless Cangmeng Sect disciples wept with joy, expressing relief for surviving a disaster!

That man....

The man standing atop the sect, swearing to lead all sect members, overturn the celestial forces, penetrating Central Earth, striving to make the Demon Path great again as the Godfather of the Cangming Sect...

He had finally arrived!

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