vrcanaries Chapter 842 The Demon Rising (9)
Chapter 842 The Demon Rising (9)
Chapter 842 The Rise of the Demon (Part 9)
"You audacious madman! This is the headquarters of the Myriad Flowers Palace, protected by the True Man Fuxin of the three main peaks of the Yuanmiao Sect. Retreat now to avoid the calamity of war!"
An elder shouted and invoked the name of Yuan Miaozong in an attempt to scare Han Yi away.
"That's right. My Wanhua Palace has maintained peaceful relations with the Yuanmiao Sect for generations. To offend us is to make an enemy of the Yuanmiao Sect!"
Many people didn't know Han Yi at all and thought he was some kind of powerful figure who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Sect Master... the distress call has been sent. People from the three main peaks could arrive at any moment... if you don't leave quickly..." Zhang Baiyu also urged.
only…...
Others may not know how powerful Han Yi is... but doesn't he?
He had personally witnessed Han Yi's strength.
That night, even though Zhang Baiyu was on the periphery, responsible for providing backup.
They were even so far apart that they could only vaguely see the silhouette of a huge giant.
The terrifying aura emanating from the giant suggested a power capable of destroying the world with a casual swing of his fists and feet.
However, this being, so powerful that it seemed capable of annihilating him in a single breath, was actually forced to flee in terror by Han Yi…
Therefore, when Zhang Baiyu spoke at this moment, he appeared fierce but was actually weak inside, and his tone was not forceful, sounding somewhat timid.
"Oh... Yuanmiao Sect... do they still have time to care about you?" Han Yi laughed immediately.
"They don't know... Don't you know yet... Do you think... Yuanmiao Sect would have the energy to help you?"
He reached out and touched Xu Feihong's beautiful, soft cheek. The latter remained stiff and motionless, letting his rough fingers trace her face.
"Shameless scoundrel!!!"
Eventually, one of the elders couldn't take it anymore and flew into a rage.
Xu Feihong held a goddess-like, sacred, and inviolable position among the people of Wanhua Palace, yet now she was being casually defiled by an outsider.
Tolerable or unbearable!
"Fourth Elder, stop!!!" Zhang Baiyu was terrified and moved swiftly to try to block in front of him.
The Yuanmiao Sect placed the secret realm where the Demon King was sealed here, with the Wanhua Palace acting as the outer guard. Naturally, just in case, they left behind a means of seeking help.
The Palace of Flowers has indeed sent out a distress signal...
The key point is that more than an hour has passed without any response.
Without Yuanmiaozong standing in their way, none of them... could possibly be a match for Han Yi...
A snort.
Zhang Baiyu only had time to tear off a piece of his clothes before he could watch helplessly as the elder rushed out.
Bang!
Then a male figure flew back at an even faster speed.
Click...
The man flew more than ten meters away and crashed heavily onto the square ground. As the bluestone paving stones shattered, a cloud of dust was kicked up, and a trace of blood slowly spread out among the rubble.
"Coming here to die on your own? Strange." Han Yi slowly withdrew his leg and looked at Xu Feihong. "What? Your trusted aide has died tragically, and you have no reaction at all?" "..."
Xu Feihong wanted to do something, but the key was that her neck was being choked, so she couldn't say a word.
"That's true. It seems I misunderstood. Tell me... what are your thoughts now?" Han Yi smiled, loosening his grip to give Xu Feihong a little breathing space.
"Could you... please spare us... everything in Wanhua Palace... is at your disposal..." Xu Feihong gasped for fresh air, trying her best to remain calm, gritting her teeth to keep from stammering.
"Just say the word..." Her lips were pale, her face devoid of color, making her look exceptionally pitiful. "Even me... you can have whatever you want with me... just let us go..."
She didn't even glance at the pool of blood on the ground in the distance.
The Fourth Elder was her confidant and one of her many admirers. But at this moment, there was only one thing Xu Feihong wanted to do.
live.
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were glistening with tears as she looked at Han Yi with sorrow and resentment.
Like a maidservant waiting for orders, always ready to obey her master's commands.
"I'll let you go..." Han Yi smiled immediately, gently lifting Xu Feihong's chin with admiration in his eyes.
Even though she was no longer bound by any constraints, and it seemed as if she could escape with a mere blink, Xu Feihong still dared not move, and could only stand there blankly, maintaining a stiff smile.
"certainly…..."
"no!"
Han Yi was not afraid of being deceived.
Because those who deceived him... are all dead! This is the end for Luo Meiwei, and Xu Feihong before him is no exception!
Bang! ! !
The large hand suddenly gripped Xu Feihong's neck, lifted him high, and slammed him hard onto the ground.
A crisp cracking sound rang out.
A human-shaped crater suddenly appeared on the ground.
His towering chest had completely collapsed, with many broken bricks and stones embedded in it. His face was a bloody mess, with white fluid flowing from his forehead, making him unrecognizable.
It's clearly a case of bad luck for them.
Such injuries would be fatal to a normal human being.
"Palace Master!!!"
The members of the Myriad Flowers Palace, who had formed a circle around the group, could no longer contain themselves. Anger overwhelmed their fear, and they leaped up, attacking in unison. BOOM!!!
Han Yi casually exhaled, and a large ball of Heavenly Evolution True Energy flew out like a cannonball.
The two leaders were instantly sent flying backward like rolling gourds, their bones snapping as they flew through the air and crashed into the people behind them.
boom!
The power of the Heavenly Evolution True Force remained undiminished, and suddenly exploded, causing the air to tremble and the air currents to crisscross. Several people were wrapped up together, and a large group of people behind them fell to the ground.
Zhang Baiyu, who was at the very back of the crowd, was also affected and was pressed down so hard that he could not be seen.
In an instant, screams and howls filled the air.
Before the ordinary disciples of Wanhua Palace could react, they saw the once powerful elders screaming and wailing as they rolled on the ground, their minds going blank with fear.
Let alone fighting, their legs were so weak they couldn't even turn around and run away.
"The night tour is up to you."
Han Yi ignored them and strode out.
Swish...
A cold wind blew in, and a pale, human face appeared.
"Master, what do you need me to do?"
Ye You was incredibly obedient, bowing her head obediently in front of Han Yi.
After enduring excruciating torment and having a bloodline seed implanted in his body.
The constant mental and emotional erosion made Ye You unable to resist any order given by Han Yi, and he could only carry it out diligently.
"Use your talent...find everything of value..." Han Yi paused, "...take everything you can."
He threw the Kongsang Ring, placing it in front of Ye You. This low-level bloodline divine weapon, given to him as a favor by Tantai Xunzhen, was extremely useful when transferring and plundering resources.
His bloodline spirit seed also exists within Ye You's body.
It's roughly equivalent to a bloodline clone with its own consciousness, so naturally it can also use the Kongsang Ring.
“Understood…” Ye You hesitated for a moment, then slowly transformed into a white humanoid phantom and accepted the Kongsang Ring.
"What's wrong? Tell me." Han Yi could tell that he seemed to have something to say, so he asked directly.
"They...if someone tries to stop them...I should..." Ye You's gaze swept over the group from Wan Hua Palace who were frantically fleeing, and a hint of longing appeared in his eyes.
To a demon like him, human bodies, especially those of martial artists who have practiced martial arts for many years and have vigorous blood and energy, are like mobile blood bags, full of temptation.
“Hmm…” Han Yi pondered for a moment, “Whatever you want. As long as no innocent people are harmed.” “Also… do it discreetly…it would be best to fake a normal death.”
The true danger lies in the differentiation of bloodline spiritual seeds, their entry into other people's bodies, and their establishment of connections.
It relentlessly erodes the mind and alters cognition.
Even when the Demon King is out at night, he acts like a puppet, obeying orders unconditionally and absolutely.
In this situation.
The increased strength of the Night Wanderer is actually a disguised increase in Han Yi's strength.
As for some deaths and such...
Since we're going to die anyway, why not make a pointless death? We might as well make the most of our lives, put something to good use, and at least contribute something before we die.
"Yes...yes..."
Upon hearing this, Ye You couldn't help but slander him in his heart.
This guy... keeps insisting he's human? Humans... are there really like this?
Such disregard for life... such a lack of regard for one's own kind...
Even in the demon realm, such beings are rare.
After all, the chaos and slaughter in the demon realm mostly occur between different groups for resources and territory.
With the exception of a very few disorderly groups, most people within the same ethnic group are extremely united.
A few thoughts flashed through my mind.
Ye You dared not think too much, fearing that Han Yi would notice something amiss. He transformed into a white shadow and rushed out at high speed, heading in a certain direction.
The Night Clan's unique abilities, such as aura sensing, shadow movement, and aura observation, are extremely suitable for tasks like reconnaissance and searching.
otherwise.
Back then, their nighttime wanderings wouldn't have caught the Demon Lord's attention, and they wouldn't have come to the human realm to carry out special missions. They could hear faint screams coming from afar.
Han Yi remained unmoved, walked out of the square, and headed towards the outside of the Wanhua Palace along the main road.
The sound gradually faded away, becoming fainter and fainter until it was no longer audible.
By the time he left the Palace of Ten Thousand Flowers and arrived at the collapsed archway, he had completely disappeared.
"Master...the search is complete...everything usable is in here..."
A white figure then emerged from the shadows.
At this moment, Ye You's soul body was noticeably more solidified, and his aura had improved considerably.
The killing just now was, in his eyes, a feast.