Supreme of the Heavenly Realm
Chapter 535 - 530: Heavenly Demon Makes a Move

Chapter 535: Chapter 530: Heavenly Demon Makes a Move

Black needles suddenly erupted and had been well hidden before, suddenly piercing into Wuchang’s soul sea and tearing open a black rift.

Puh-chi!

Wuchang’s soul was suddenly injured and he involuntarily spat out a gush of fresh blood, then was sent flying, caught by the Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon and the Half-Saint White Dragon.

After spitting out another bout of blood, Wuchang looked at Ye Xuan with disbelief, his gaze impossibly icy, "Dammit, you brat dared to scheme against me?"

He could not have imagined that under such circumstances, Ye Xuan would dare to launch a sneak attack on him, which was simply suicidal.

"I was merely playing along with you all, who knew it would be so easy to succeed."

Having launched the Shadowless Divine Needle to injure Wuchang, Ye Xuan quickly retreated, returning to the forefront of the Xuantian Sect crowd.

"Good, you little beast, once I catch you, I will have you taste the torture of Holy Demon Cave Heaven and make you experience what it’s like to wish for death!"

Wuchang could not contain his rage, humiliated by Ye Xuan’s schemes in front of so many.

"Ye Xuan, well done!"

Fei Yue, witnessing Ye Xuan injure Wuchang and then retreat completely, couldn’t help but brighten up. In that moment, Ye Xuan seemed to cause her heart to flutter, as just now he was exceedingly handsome—even against Wuchang, the renowned master of Holy Demon Cave Heaven, Ye Xuan had severely disadvantaged him.

The elders and disciples who had earlier doubted Ye Xuan’s loyalty were now filled with shame, especially Crown Prince Fengtian, whose face was splendidly smacked.

"This is purely courting death."

Seeing this scene, Chu Kuang instead felt relaxed. In his view, Ye Xuan had given up his last chance at life by daring to plot against Wuchang; his fate was certain death.

"Wuchang, your soul is injured, retreat and heal. We will handle the situation here."

Half-Saint White Dragon stopped Wuchang then shook his head.

"Yes."

Wuchang, his soul wounded by Ye Xuan and unlikely to recover quickly, could easily suffer lasting consequences if he didn’t heal; even though he wanted to personally finish Ye Xuan, he didn’t dare to act rashly.

"This kid delayed us so long, it’s time to settle this matter," said Half-Saint White Dragon, looking at Ye Xuan, "Kid, you’ve been stalling for time so desperately. What exactly are you waiting for? Do you think that the Xuantian Sect still expects reinforcements?"

The current state of Xuantian Sect was completely isolated; no more forces would come to aid, no matter how much they delayed, the end outcome would be the same.

"Who can say for sure."

Ye Xuan’s lips curved slightly, noncommittally.

"Attack, everyone, spare none!"

Half-Saint White Dragon issued the attack command. After what had just happened, he knew there probably wouldn’t be any surrenders, and if there were, they would be insignificant.

"Kill!"

With the atmosphere in the Xuantian Sect heightened from Ye Xuan severely wounding Wuchang moments ago, especially among disciples, they were itching to try, fervently ready for battle.

Everyone knew the fearsome reputation of Wuchang, previously an unreachable figure, yet now injured by Ye Xuan, proving they were not without chances of victory!

Boom boom boom!

The forces of the two opposing sides clashed, and the plaza once again erupted into a tempest of bloody violence!

Ye Xuan grabbed the Thunder Brilliance Bow, his True Yuan surged out and infused into the bow, then he shot out beams of thunderous arrows that crackled in the air, tore through the sky, and penetrated several charging experts.

But the attacks from Half-Saint White Dragon, Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon, and others directly blasted a huge hole in the defense formation, a terrifying offensive that instantly turned more than a dozen people from Xuantian Sect side into ash.

Ye Xuan dodged in advance to avoid the terrifying aftermath of their strikes—the fierce offensive, even just the aftershocks, could kill a Martial Venerate expert.

"Ye Xuan, at this point, why don’t you take the disciples and withdraw?"

The Great Elder approached Ye Xuan and turned to speak.

"Withdraw? You think it’s that easy? I just wounded Wuchang, and the people of Holy Demon Cave Heaven are likely furious enough to tear me apart, could I really escape?"

Ye Xuan drew his bow again, firing several more thunderous arrows, which like thunder pythons, had tremendous lethality, and their explosive thunder repelled another wave of charging forces.

If he wanted to flee, he would have done so days ago—why wait until now.

"Young man, surrender your life!"

Just then, above Ye Xuan, a shadow suddenly appeared, and momentarily, a massive flood dragon flashed, emitting a thunderous dragon roar.

The shadow was Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon, seizing the opportunity to fiercely strike at Ye Xuan, aiming to put him to death.

"Heartfire Sword Barrier, full defense!"

Ye Xuan’s expression changed slightly, and flames burst forth from within his body. As the Dragon Abyss Ancient Sword was drawn, the flames merged with the Sword Qi, forming a protective barrier around him.

Boom!

A black light struck Ye Xuan’s protective barrier, instantly blowing away everybody nearby, and the ground around him caved in, shattering into pieces.

Crack, crack!

Although he withstood the sudden attack, the protective barrier of Sword Qi around Ye Xuan also shattered, and he himself was sent flying backwards, dragging a deep mark on the ground and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"He’s still alive?"

Seeing Ye Xuan flying backwards, the Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon also revealed a rare trace of astonishment in his eyes. Ye Xuan, a mere Third Grade Martial Venerate, had absorbed a strike from a Semi-Saint and had not been instantly killed, which was undoubtedly a miracle.

"Ye Xuan, are you alright?"

Fei Yue and the other disciples from the Xuantian Sect looked at Ye Xuan with some concern. That had been a hit from a Semi-Saint. If it had been them, they would have been barely hanging on to life if not dead.

"It’s not that easy, that last strike was barely a tickle."

Ye Xuan straightened up, showing an indifferent expression, but in truth, it was not as easy as he claimed. A Semi-Saint is a Semi-Saint after all. A hit from one could instantly kill an ordinary Third Grade Martial Venerate, and even he was not feeling good at that moment.

"Is that so? Then try this move."

The corners of Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon’s mouth curled into a cruel arc as he formed seals with both hands. A tremendous surge of True Yuan burst forth from his body, releasing a circle of black light around him like a black sun harboring an astonishing destructive aura.

"So how about it? Being able to die under this move, Ye Xuan, you should die with your eyes closed! Dark Dragon Breath, Solar Eclipse!"

The Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon clearly had no intention of giving Ye Xuan a chance for survival, as in his eyes, Ye Xuan was just a minor character that could be easily crushed.

"Die!"

With a ferocious shout, the Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon pushed his hands forward fiercely, and the black sun also smashed violently towards Ye Xuan.

"This is bad!"

Seeing this, Tianxing Half-Saint and Half-Saint Black Flame from afar were extremely anxious. A strike of this magnitude aimed at Ye Xuan meant the latter was more likely to meet with disaster than fortune.

"This kid has only brought this upon himself."

Green Lotus Half-Saint and White Dragon Half-Saint among others restrained Tianxing Half-Saint and Half-Saint Black Flame. They were not surprised by this, because Ye Xuan had chosen to attack Wuchang instead of surrendering, which inevitably sealed his tragic fate.

However, just as everyone thought Ye Xuan would be killed by the strike, suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of Ye Xuan, swung a punch forward with incredible force, and directly struck the black sun.

Boom!

Under many shocked gazes, the black sun exploded, breaking apart from within by an immensely powerful force, quickly dissipating like smoke.

"What, it broke my move with one punch?"

The Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon watched the collapsing black sun in disbelief, still unable to accept how his move could be so fragile.

His shock was short-lived as suddenly everything blurred before his eyes. A massive pair of black demonic wings spread across the sky, and a demonic claw struck through the void, hitting the chest of the Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon.

Pu!

The Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon, as if struck heavily, flew backward, blood spraying along the path.

"This..."

The people from the Xuantian Sect were stunned, still a bit slow to come to their senses as they watched the black shadow that slowly descended from the sky. It was a sexy woman with large black wings on her back, apparently very similar to humans but indeed not human.

The owner of this shadow was undoubtedly Shen Luo.

"The Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon couldn’t even block a single move from her!"

The remaining three Semi-Saints looked at Shen Luo’s figure with slightly panicked eyes. They were well aware of the power of the Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon. If she had the strength to instantly kill the Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon, she likewise had the power to instantly kill them.

"You finally came, if you were any later, I would have been done for."

Seeing Shen Luo appear before him, Ye Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed his efforts in delaying for so long weren’t entirely futile.

"The effort it took to break the Sealing earlier drained too much power, otherwise, it wouldn’t have taken this long."

Shen Luo fluttered her expansive black wings, having used the items provided by Ye Xuan and the others, she had now barely recovered 30% of her strength. Although still far from her peak strength, dealing with enemies like the Half-Saint Black Flood Dragon was more than sufficient.

Four Semi-Saints together were still just Semi-Saints, and compared to a true Holy Level expert, there was still a vast chasm-like difference. Moreover, Shen Luo’s strength at her peak was unfathomable, and being a Heavenly Demon, her combat abilities and talents far surpassed those of ordinary members of the Demon Clan.

"The Sect is saved."

Tianxing Half-Saint and Half-Saint Black Flame and others also breathed a deep sigh of relief, their last hope had finally appeared.