724: Divide

“No!”

“Don’t!”

“Stop quickly!”

Between heaven and earth, a decrepit Black-Winged Ancient Demon, exuding an aura of age and decay, roared towards the sky, its voice trembling with fear. It tried to flee but was tightly gripped by a massive green lion.

Mountain-like fangs pierced through the Black-Winged Ancient Demon’s body.

The strange light attached to the fangs continuously destroyed the Black-Winged Ancient Demon's Natal True Spirit.

Yi Xun was incomparably terrified.

The moment his True Spirit was completely annihilated would be the day of his complete demise.

This was an outcome he had never imagined.

He, a Royal Clan Great Demon in the Late-stage Dao Integration, stood at the pinnacle even within the vast Western Border Demon Domain.

Taking down two Juniors should have been as easy as pie.

Yet, not only did he fail, but he himself was about to perish.

Yi Xun was unwilling and struggled madly.

But it was all in vain.

His True Spirit was constantly being annihilated, his Dao essence was draining away, and his aura was continuously plummeting.

After an unknown period of time.

“Old Ancestor… save…”

The massive Black-Winged Ancient Demon stopped struggling, gradually losing all movement, and the hope in its eyes completely turned into despair and deathly silence.

Between heaven and earth, the soaring aura that once belonged to this behemoth could no longer be felt.

“Finally dead.”

“This old monster was truly difficult to kill…”

Beside the ancient demon, which had no vital signs, a green lion released its grip, allowing the body of the Black-Winged Ancient Demon to float between heaven and earth.

The green lion let out a sigh of relief.

As expected of the Black Wing Royal Clan Bloodline, renowned even in the Demon Domain.

Such a deep foundation of vitality astonished him.

If he hadn't borrowed the Heavenly Venerate’s method,

Even if he had advanced to Late-stage Dao Integration, he might not have been a match for this Black-Winged Ancient Demon.

Let alone suppressing and killing this Black-Winged Ancient Demon here.

If Yi Xun had held on any longer, he might have been the one to give out first.

“Hoo~”

The green lion shook its massive, maned head.

Then, he looked towards the other side.

There, two giant beasts were still fighting.

However, it was clear that the situation was tilting to one side.

As the green lion watched.

Demon Lord Yi Fang, who had been struck by the green lion’s tail, was no longer a match for Yi Feng and was constantly bleeding across the sky. After Yi Xun’s complete death, he finally gave up struggling.

Granduncle Yi Xun had fallen.

His continued struggle was useless.

Demon Lord Yi Feng seized the opportunity and sealed Yi Fang’s Bloodline Power in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Yi Fang had no strength left to resist.

The green lion withdrew his gaze.

The overall situation was settled.

The next moment, the mysterious light flowing over his body departed, heading towards the black and white sun suspended in the sky.

The green lion’s aura continuously plummeted.

“Hiss~”

Waves of tearing pain came from the depths of his Origin.

The green lion grimaced in pain.

Indeed, the Heavenly Venerate’s method was not so easy to borrow.

However… in this world, who could be like him, a Demon Lord in the Early Stage Soul Transformation, suppressing and killing a peerless Great Demon in the Late-stage Dao Integration?

“Hehe…”

The green lion thought of Meng Xiang, who was still guarding the Chaotic Sea.

After returning.

He would be one rank higher than Meng Xiang.

The experience of suppressing and killing a Late-stage Dao Integration cultivator would be enough for him to brag about in front of Meng Xiang for a lifetime.

Fortunately, he had volunteered this time and didn't let Meng Xiang get ahead.

If Meng Xiang had come this time, he would never have been able to rise above him in this lifetime.

He would only be suppressed by Meng Xiang.

“Hiss~”

The green lion thought happily, while enduring the constant pain from the depths of his Origin.

His expression constantly switched between pain and exhilaration.

The Elder Beihai and his group in the distance watched with extremely solemn expressions.

“Lao Chao, Lion Venerable is…”

The Black Small Beast, huddled into a ball and perched on the shoulder of the handsome green robe Elder Beihai, cautiously transmitted his voice to Elder Beihai.

“Don’t inquire so much about Lion Venerable’s matters.”

Elder Beihai lightly glared at the Black Small Beast.

Chao Xiaoyi’s wings were getting harder and harder.

He even dared to make wild guesses about a Dao Integration Demon Lord, and in front of Lion Venerable at that.

Behind Elder Beihai.

Zhou Shixi’s expression was slightly invigorated.

This was the might of the Old Ancestor.

He had finally witnessed a glimpse of the Old Ancestor’s immensely powerful strength.

Beside Zhou Shixi.

There stood a heroic figure.

However, this figure’s face was filled with a bewildered expression.

Ye Lingshuang’s shock was beyond words.

Too many changes had occurred in this short period of time.

And each one exceeded her imagination.

She could not comprehend the strength of the four giant beasts fighting.

But she knew very well.

Each one possessed the power to easily destroy this world.

Even her Revered Master, or even the other Soul Transformation Venerables in the Lantuo Great World.

In front of these giant beasts, they were merely ants.

Let alone her.

“Fellow Daoist Zhou, is this the true power behind you…?”

At this moment.

Before Ye Lingshuang’s impractical hope, an abyss-like chasm appeared.

This abyss was too deep; even if she exhausted her life’s strength, she would probably find it difficult to reach the bottom of this abyss.

Let alone cross it.

This was not something she, or anyone in this world, could do.

Ye Lingshuang’s gaze quietly fell upon Zhou Shixi’s profile.

This face showed excitement.

But in her eyes, it was still as gentle as ever.

He, possessing an unimaginable identity, had never been arrogant.

“Is this the demeanor of a Disciple from a supreme power in Outer Heaven (Tian Wai Tian)…?”

Ye Lingshuang’s expression was wistful.

She deeply imprinted this gentle face in her heart.

She had heard her Revered Master mention a guess about Outer Heaven (Tian Wai Tian).

But what her Revered Master had yet to confirm, she had witnessed with her own eyes.

Zhou Shixi’s identity was now evident.

He was, surprisingly, a Disciple and successor from a supreme power in Outer Heaven (Tian Wai Tian).

“No wonder…”

Ye Lingshuang thought of the endless Magic Treasures in Zhou Shixi’s hands, each one so exquisite.

They were Magic Treasures she had never even seen before.

The incomprehensible depth was like the power behind him.

Unfathomable.

Boom!

The green lion, carrying the massive corpse of the Black-Winged Ancient Demon behind him.

Stepped through the air, one step at a time.

“Greetings, Lion Venerable.”

Zhou Shixi saluted.

On the other side.

Demon Lord Yi Feng, with an unstable aura, brought the suppressed Demon Lord Yi Fang to the green lion’s side.

He looked at the Black Small Beast on Elder Beihai’s shoulder.

But his expression was somewhat complex.

It was an expression of joy, regret, melancholy, and even a hint of envy.

This complex expression changed in an instant, then turned into a sense of calm.

His daughter had found a reliable home.

Staying with the Zhou Family might be the best choice.

“Father…”

On Elder Beihai’s shoulder, Chao Xiaoyi looked at the injured Demon Lord Yi Feng.

At this moment, Elder Beihai was a little uneasy.

With her biological father right there, she felt a sense of guilt no matter how she thought about it.

“Li… Xiao Yi, I’m leaving.”

Demon Lord Yi Feng had come to terms with it.

He had still harbored a sliver of fantasy before.

But he never expected the main lineage to be so ruthless.

They even targeted him and his daughter with the likes of Granduncle Yi Xun, a stabilizing force.