This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered-Chapter 900 - 690: Instant Death Upon Drawing the Sword!

Like Chen Hua, Liang Yi's every move has been closely watched by everyone.

Cultivators who know how terrifying Liang Yi is quickly avoid him after seeing Liang Yi step into the field, picking fights randomly with Mystical Mechanism cultivators instead, just to keep an eye on Liang Yi without confronting him directly.

Yet, despite the lack of Abyss cultivators willing to risk their lives to challenge him, there are still some blinded by greed, hoping to make a name by stepping over Liang Yi's corpse.

After all, Liang Yi is under the Execution Order issued by the Abyss Will; everyone knows that killing Liang Yi would capture the attention of the Abyss Will, becoming the new Abyss Envoy, standing tall above all other Abyss cultivators!

However, the fate of these cultivators is invariably: they come, and then they're gone!

But now, after witnessing Liang Yi and Su Youyi's actions, no matter how unwilling these Abyss cultivators are to confront Liang Yi, they have no other choice at this point.

Currently, this evenly matched situation is exactly what those few figures want to see, so when Gongsun Bai'an saw Liang Yi's actions, he frowned and ordered everyone to block Liang Yi at all costs!

"You all go too···"

After issuing the order, Gongsun Bai'an closed his folding fan, rubbed his fingers for a while, and then, still feeling uneasy, instructed the shadows behind him.

"Yes!"

Several voices responded, and then emerged from the shadows, expressionless, falling from the floating island straight toward Liang Yi.

"And you, you go too, his Disruption Domain suppresses you the least."

Qiu Feng noticed another figure remaining motionless, frowned, and commanded with a stern voice.

"I'm not your subordinate, don't order me!"

A vigorous, rough sound, like rocks colliding, emerged from the shadows. Under the red moonlight, a towering strong man finally revealed his true appearance.

Innate Divine Object, transformed from Xuan Jin Nine Heavens Stone, Situ Yu!

His body hardness is considered the toughest of the present age, even Liang Yi opening the Disruption Domain finds it hard to cope, the last time he was intimidated by Liang Yi's Daoist Sect barrier at full strength.

"Do I need to request orders from the Abyss Will to command you?"

Qiu Feng's face showed displeasure with a cold snort and spoke coldly.

Situ Yu's face stiffened, then anger surged, his fierce gaze clashing with Qiu Feng's indifferent eyes.

After a brief pause, Situ Yu managed to suppress his inner fury because he knew that if Qiu Feng requested the Abyss Will, it would surely agree to Qiu Feng's proposal.

"Remember this···"

Situ Yu gave Qiu Feng a glance and then strode away.

In stark contrast to Qiu Feng's attitude towards Situ Yu, Gongsun Bai'an watched Situ Yu's departure with interest, tapping the folding fan on his palm, his mouth holding an indescribable smile.

Meanwhile, Zuo Yongning remained standing in place, remotely controlling countless ghosts, preparing for something unknown, indifferent to external affairs.

On the battlefield, Liang Yi and Su Youyi maneuvered sword light, faces cold and stern, their target being Zhao Tianming and Qingqiu Lingyou behind the Abyss Army.

Liang Yi's Disruption Domain fully unfolded, imposing like Mount Tai, suppressing everything.

On his path, any Abyss cultivator stepping into the Disruption Domain is like an appliance without a battery, bodies freezing in place, their cultivation fully suppressed, whether their bodies or Divine Souls, all regressed to ordinary people or small cultivators of the First Realm.

If not for their memories affirming that they indeed belonged to a certain realm of Great Cultivators, they'd likely think they had never cultivated!

On the Mystical Mechanism side, the cultivators were overjoyed, seizing this opportunity, cutting down one little cultist after another like slicing cucumbers, swift and clean.

If at the inception of comprehending the Disruption Domain, Liang Yi couldn't precisely control the domain's enemies and allies, now Liang Yi has skillfully mastered it, wielding it like an extension of his limbs.

All cultivators entering his domain, in Liang Yi's eyes, were like black and white pieces on a chessboard, Liang Yi holding the white pieces; surely he could distinguish white and black and wouldn't mistakenly put a hand into the opponent's chess box, right?

So now Liang Yi has no intentions to hide, determined to break through the opponent's camp in one fell swoop, and slay Zhao Tianming and Qingqiu Lingyou!

Zhao Tianming and Qingqiu Lingyou could feel the killing intent surging from afar, cold sweat instantly soaking their foreheads.

They sensed that the domain Liang Yi possessed was their mortal enemy once they were close to Liang Yi's body, even deities couldn't save them.

It wasn't surprising they were scared, in today's world, no one has remained unaffected once targeted by Liang Yi's killing intent.

"You all continue, someone will stop them."

Just then, a familiar voice reached their ears, and Zhao Tianming and Qingqiu Lingyou breathed a sigh of relief. Even though still anxious, they relaxed halfway, continuing to wield Daoist skills against the Mystical Mechanism army.

Su Youyi followed behind Liang Yi, her face delicate like a peach blossom, her refined features now full of murderous intent, her sharp gaze sweeping in all directions, sword intent inexorably cutting through the skies, all Abyss cultivators aiming to intercept her and brother must face her first!

Countless Ninth Realm peak cultivators had somewhat experienced Su Youyi's sword edge, but the command weighed heavily as a mountain; even unwillingly, they had to brace themselves to advance!

A person might lack the courage, but numbers can give a blind confidence.

Several Abyss Cultivators exchanged glances, their expressions hardening, as they unleashed their Law Domains, with an imposing force sweeping mercilessly towards Su Youyi like a tide!

A Sword Cultivator with inverted eyes, a Body Cultivator with red hair, a Daoist Practitioner in a gray robe, and a Great Demon a hundred feet tall!

Su Youyi swept her gaze over them, her mind already grasping the cultivation levels and general situation of the four.

Though Su Youyi was confident she could kill any one of them in a matter of breaths one-on-one, now facing four at once with their cooperation, she felt some pressure.

"Come and meet your fate!"

"Roar!"

The red-haired Body Cultivator and the hundred-foot-tall Great Demon led the charge.

The red-haired Body Cultivator bent his left hand, his eyes cold and fierce, aiming directly at Su Youyi's delicate neck. Meanwhile, the ferocious Great Demon, covered in scales and with sharp teeth and crimson gills, bellowed and lunged at Su Youyi's back, its fangs gleaming menacingly!

Not far away, the inverted-eyed Sword Cultivator brushed his fingers over his sword's edge, coating the blade in a black aura.

The black aura churned like filthy water, dripping down, while the Sword Cultivator gripping the sword had his pale face redden with strain, cold sweat tracing his forehead, as if the sword weighed a thousand pounds.

The gray-robed Daoist Practitioner was chanting under his breath, holding a Token, and a mass of inky-black clouds gathered ominously above his head. As he threw the Token towards Su Youyi, the clouds drifted on the wind, eerily appearing over Su Youyi.

Feeling a flicker of foreboding, Su Youyi tried to dodge, but the clouds parted and a grotesque mirror-like ghost face appeared, a beam of light descending to envelop Su Youyi.

Su Youyi stiffened, her body seemingly mired in a swamp, not immobile but her movements drastically slowed.

"Heh heh, how's the taste of this old Daoist's secret treasure?"

The shabby old Daoist laughed, stroking his beard with satisfaction.

The other three, seeing this, brightened instantly, surprised that the gray-robed old Daoist had such a trick up his sleeve!

The red-haired Body Cultivator clenched his hand into a fist; since someone had restrained Su Youyi, he no longer needed to act.

A blazing gold-red flame erupted from his right hand, so intense that the space around it distorted fiercely, black ripples appearing and disappearing, a sign of space buckling under the strain.

The Great Demon, covered in scales, roared again, its form swelling from several hundred feet to a thousand feet, its blood qi burning, eyes bloodshot, as a devastating aura spewed from its maw.

The inverted-eyed Sword Cultivator lifted his longsword with difficulty, pointing it at Su Youyi, the sticky, murky black aura dripping into the void below, devouring all Cultivators within hundreds of meters on the battlefield!

With all his might, he swung his sword, the black aura separating from the blade, accompanied by Sword Qi, slashing towards Su Youyi's forehead!

Facing these attacks from all sides, Su Youyi's graceful figure remained rigid, yet the cold gleam in her eyes only grew sharper.

The gray-robed Cultivator, who had been chuckling confidently, happened to glance at the distant Liang Yi, only to see Liang Yi not even looking this way, charging straight towards Zhao Tianming and Qingqiu Ling, obliterating all life in his path!

"Su Youyi is so important to him, he can't just abandon her..." The gray-robed Daoist twisted his beard with fingers, frowning, sensing something amiss.

He owed his survival as a once-despised minor Daoist to a keen sense of impending doom.

And when the gray-robed Daoist saw the growing Sword Intent in Su Youyi's eyes, his heart skipped, a jolt of pain as he tore out his beard.

"Not good!"

The gray-robed Cultivator's pupils shrank; he didn't warn his companions or bemoan his lost treasure, and fled instantly with his tunneling light!

At the moment of his escape, the other three noticed the gray-robed Daoist's actions. Before they could understand, they glimpsed an ultimate sword light emanating from Su Youyi's location!

The sword light illuminated their faces, the ghost face mirror in the sky, and the dense black fog of the Sword Cultivator's Sword Intent melting like snow under the sword light!

From the moment they saw the sword light, the hearts of the three dropped into despair, their instincts screaming for them to flee, but their bodies were too rigid to move.

They faintly heard the river flowing, and the next second their consciousness sank into endless darkness.

Su Youyi retracted Lovesick, exhaling a turbid breath, as three dim-eyed figures beside her fell, disintegrating into dust as they fell.

This sword was the newly comprehended Sky Penetration Sword Intent!

If that eerie mirror slowed her to an extreme, then she'd just kill everyone in an instant of drawing her sword.

And achieving this, without doubt, was the Sky Penetration Sword Intent capable of traversing space, ensuring a certain strike!

"Pity, that old Daoist was quite perceptive and fast, but next time he won't be so lucky." Su Youyi coldly snorted, looking at the direction where the gray-robed Daoist fled.

This incident served as a reminder: on the battlefield, everyone fights to survive, and no one knows what trump cards others may have.

If one continues acting recklessly relying on cultivation, it's bound to backfire.