Chapter 1110: A Great Power?
Chen Yu decided to go inside the Giant Peak Palace to see the situation.
The medicinal effect of the Body Burning Fire Liquid had been absorbed. He stood up from the tub, ending his cultivation.
"Ah..."
A startled scream suddenly rang out.
Chen Yu was taken aback, quickly putting on his clothes.
He looked towards Zhu Lingyu, who had woken up at an unknown time.
Zhu Lingyu stopped screaming, began inspecting herself, discovered her body had not been "invaded," and then glared at Chen Yu with a mix of shame and anger, her cheeks turning crimson. "Exhibitionist!"
In her view, Chen Yu did it on purpose, still bathing even at this time.
"Exhibitionist?"Chen Yu was at a loss for words.
He had been cultivating just now, so he hadn’t noticed Zhu Lingyu waking up.
"...And you were staring intently just now?"
Chen Yu retorted with a pout.
"You’re talking nonsense; I was just scared."
Zhu Lingyu, feeling guilty, her jade face so red it seemed like it could drip blood, glanced away.
Soon, the two moved past the awkwardness, and Chen Yu explained the current situation.
"You’ve just woken up, your injuries are still severe, stay here to heal, I’ll go check out the situation." Chen Yu said.
"It’s too dangerous for you alone."
Zhu Lingyu immediately replied.
Chen Yu was only at the Late Stage Star Condensation, whereas the other two forces both had Five-star Kings.
"You’re underestimating me."
Chen Yu smiled slightly, without much explanation.
Zhu Lingyu thought about it and realized she had subconsciously underestimated Chen Yu; he had saved her from the Young Master’s hands, as long as he was careful, it wouldn’t be too dangerous.
However, she didn’t know that the Young Master was actually driven off by Chen Yu, and even his subordinates had died at Chen Yu’s hands.
Chen Yu put on the Hidden Star Clothes, went to the ground, and then flew towards the Giant Peak Palace.
There was a gap in the barrier, allowing him to go straight in.
Chen Yu first observed the environment here.
Most areas were covered by barriers, which would take a long time to break, and the barriers that had been broken had nothing inside. It was unclear whether they had been looted or never had anything valuable.
Along the way, Chen Yu found nothing.
Boom boom!
Chen Yu heard explosions in the distance and followed the sound.
Before long, he saw a dark and solemn giant hall, where three people were attacking the barrier, specifically two from the Blood Race and a Young Master from the God Demon Descendant Race.
"They are actually joining forces to attack here; there must be treasures inside."
Chen Yu’s heart couldn’t help but burn with excitement.
The Young Master surely hated him now, and the Blood Race was determined to get him. If he revealed himself now, it would undoubtedly incite an attack from both forces.
It would be better to hide in the dark and wait for the right moment.
Chen Yu dared not get too close for fear of being discovered by the enemy.
The Blood Race is very sensitive to living beings, and he didn’t know much about the God Demon Descendant Race, but such a race might have secretive methods.
Chen Yu kept a distance of a thousand feet, hiding.
Bang! Boom!
The Holy Blood King and his group attacked the barrier. Despite their combined strength, it was difficult to achieve results.
"This barrier is somewhat different from the others."
The Holy Blood King sighed.
"Right, the other barriers have been here for over ten thousand years, but this one is less than ten thousand years old."
The Young Master said in a deep voice.
Could it be that after the Demon Lord left, he returned again?
If that’s the case, he must have reinforced this barrier, meaning there are secrets inside.
But that’s just a guess; there are other possibilities.
"The strangeness isn’t just that; this barrier is formed by sealing forces and connects to the whole hall."
The Holy Blood King could clearly see the ancient runes on the barrier, which also appeared on the palace.
Most barriers have space power at their core; barriers with sealing power as their core are rare and generally beyond common capability.
Apart from observing here, the Holy Blood King secretly watched the Young Master.
Based on the Young Master’s performance recently, the Holy Blood King was sure he was severely injured.
"Once the barrier breaks, let’s kill him."
The Holy Blood King discussed with his subordinate.
Even with the Young Master heavily injured, it’s not easy to kill a God Demon Descendant.
"Let’s push harder and break the barrier quickly to avoid any accidents."
The Holy Blood King said to the Young Master.
He didn’t want to give the Young Master time to recover from his injuries.
In the ensuing joint effort, the two from the Blood Race contributed more.
On the second day, numerous cracks appeared on the barrier.
At a certain moment on the third day.
Bang boom!
With a loud bang, the barrier shattered.
Chen Yu immediately peeked out, moving slightly closer.
But in an instant, he witnessed the Blood Race duo and the Young Master engaging in combat.
As the barrier shattered, the Holy Blood King pulled out a long spear. Ancient patterns covered it, the shaft was white, and the spearhead a strange blood-red.
Whoosh!
In the void, a crimson light orb streaked like a meteor towards the Young Master.
The Holy Blood King showed no mercy against the Young Master. This strike alarmed the surroundings, even Chen Yu’s blood tingled slightly from afar.
Beside the Holy Blood King, a white-haired elder surrounded by a Blood Sea launched thousands of blood-colored light wolves in an attack to encircle the Young Master.
"Just as I thought."
The Young Master thought inwardly. In his hand appeared a huge metal cross, which he swung forward.
Furious power erupted from the cross, unleashing black-gray fierce light that shattered the crimson light orb and crushed hundreds of blood-colored light wolves.
The Young Master had anticipated this and thus was able to respond calmly, unleashing his full strength, and carving a path forward.
Whoosh!
With wings fluttering behind, he aimed to fly into the dark palace.
At this moment, the Young Master decided not to clash directly with the Blood Race. After obtaining the treasure, he’d find a place to heal, then annihilate the entire Blood Race.
After all, this realm was now completely stable, hidden in the void, with plenty of time at his disposal.
"Abyss of Ten Thousand Blood!"
The Holy Blood King shouted.
He formed a spell, the blood energy from the ground churned, transforming into a dark red abyss, from which hundreds of blood-red, fierce claws suddenly emerged, shooting at the Young Master like lightning, grasping his body, their nails piercing his skin and extracting blood.
"Damn it!"
Cold sweat emerged on the Young Master’s forehead.
The Blood Race is indeed formidable, greatly restraining creatures of flesh and blood, even those from the God Demon Descendant race; as long as they have flesh, they will be restrained.
Roar Roar!
Numerous blood-colored wolves leapt into the air, opening their bloody mouths, aiming to tear the Young Master into pieces.
"Get lost!"
The Young Master’s eyes flashed black light, a stronger power burst from within him, forming a burning dark circle adorned with mysterious patterns, emanating a terrifying oppressive force that subdued everything.
The bloody claws restraining him, and the blood wolves pouncing at him, were all shattered to pieces by the dark circle.
This is a secret technique from the Black Demon Clan that consumes bloodline power; he wouldn’t use it unless he had no other choice.
After resolving the crisis, the Young Master did not engage the Blood Race but instead turned to enter the pitch-black hall.
But at this moment.
The space around the Young Master twisted, as if turning into a scene in water.
Meanwhile, the Young Master himself seemed to be trapped in a swamp, his body being pulled, drastically affecting his speed.
"This is the Space Principle... Chen Yu!"
Upon sensing the Space Principle, the Young Master immediately thought of that human.
Is he still alive?
The Young Master found it hard to believe; he had always thought Chen Yu had died at the hands of the Blood Race.
Buzz!
A ripple emerged in the distant space; people couldn’t see him, but they knew Chen Yu was approaching.
Swish!
Chen Yu pushed the Space Principle to the limit, instantly traversing a distance of a thousand feet and arriving in front of the Young Master!
Boom Slash!
The White Tiger Sacred Claw appeared, unleashing terrifying energy, tearing through five sharp claw marks.
The Young Master hastily wrapped himself with the wings on his back to minimize the damage.
Splash!
Black blood splattered, Chen Yu’s attack ripped through the Young Master’s wings, leaving five wounds on his chest.
"Chen Yu, you!"
The Young Master stared fiercely at Chen Yu; the opponent was actually alive!
Previously, Chen Yu suddenly erupted, ruining his plans and gravely injuring him. He didn’t expect Chen Yu to appear suddenly again, putting him in danger!
The Holy Blood King and the white-haired elder instantly attacked, their killing strikes descending on the Young Master simultaneously.
Boom Bang!
The Young Master’s body sprayed blood as he was sent flying, smashing through the door, and tumbling into the dark hall.
"Even this he survived."
The Holy Blood King could still sense the Young Master’s vitality.
The survival ability of the God Demon Descendant race is frightening indeed, allowing no negligence, as the opponent might just escape alive.
Chen Yu and the Blood Race planned to rush into the hall to kill the Young Master completely.
But suddenly.
"Ah..."
A horrifying scream echoed from the depths of the hall, waves of terrifying aura spread outward, sending chills down their spines.
The source of the scream was the Young Master; what exactly had he encountered to produce such a sound.
Chen Yu and the Blood Race unleashed their Spiritual Sense to investigate, only for an ominous forbidden power from the deep within the hall to spread swiftly.
Boom Boom Roar!
Where that power passed, everything turned to dust, even Chen Yu and the Holy Blood King’s Spiritual Senses felt burned and withdrew immediately.
Within two breaths, the entire hall turned to ash, revealing its true interior.
It was pitch black there, even the space was damaged, with chaotic spatial currents blowing forth.
At the center of this dark space was only the Young Master, enveloped in a silver-gray flame, his body convulsing, struggling fiercely.
"Damn it, get out, get out of my body."
The Young Master roared viciously.
"Body Seizing!"
Chen Yu and the Blood Race instantly realized, becoming incredibly wary, and flying back.
The Holy Blood King had heard, this small world was left behind by a Demon Lord, whose cultivation might have been a Demigod or even in the God Realm.
The Young Master himself is a Five-star King; if he’s seized and reborn by such a mighty figure, how terrifying would his power become?
They were intruders, there to steal the treasures left by the mighty figure. Would the reborn entity spare them?
The struggling Young Master suddenly calmed down, slowly stood up.
A silver-gray flame flickered in his dark eyes, the corner of his lips curled upward, and he burst into mad laughter, "Hahaha."
Boom!
With his laughter, a transparent silver-gray flame wave spread outward, causing the void to burn, cracks appearing.
The Blood Race and Chen Yu retreated.
"Intruders, I offer you an opportunity, submit to me!"
The Young Master’s silver eyes fixed on the Blood Race and Chen Yu, coldly announcing with supreme pressure.
The Holy Blood King and the white-haired elder trembled, contemplating for a few moments before bowing their heads.
If the reborn mighty figure returned, how could they dare to resist?
"We are willing to submit, my lord."
The Holy Blood King and the white-haired elder said in unison.
"Good."
The Young Master looked at the two, his smile deepening.
Suddenly, he waved his hand, a silver-gray flame flew out, distorting space where it passed.
The Holy Blood King and the white-haired elder were shocked, they had already submitted, yet the opponent still attacked!
Chen Yu paused, the body-seized Young Master seemed to have ignored him.
Seeing this scene, he also found it strange, since the Holy Blood King and the white-haired elder had already submitted, why was the Young Master attacking?
Next, Chen Yu noticed that the Young Master’s attack didn’t seem as powerful as he imagined, at least it hadn’t exceeded the level of a Six-star King.
However, the situation remained dangerous, Chen Yu took out the [Ten Thousand Dragon Crown].
"Artifact Spirit, this person has been seized by a mighty figure and reborn, but something seems off."
Chen Yu immediately inquired.
Inside the [Ten Thousand Dragon Crown], soul power fluctuated outward, then disdainful laughter echoed in Chen Yu’s mind: "Kid, don’t mock me, his soul hasn’t even reached the Xuanming Realm; you call that a mighty figure?"
"Besides, that flame seems to be from the True Fire Spirit Flame List..."