Chapter 189 Nine-Tailed Burning Heart, the Ultimate Irrigation of Pure Yang Dragon Transformation

In the core restricted area of the Northern Border Fox Ancestor ruins, the air seemed to have been drained of moisture, leaving only Law that was viscous to the point of being solid.

Under the shroud of the "Eternal Tranquility" Law, the glacier took on an eerie deep purple hue.

On the "Formless Bed" condensed from the aura of the Fox Ancestor, Jiang Chen remained with his eyes closed, his breathing terrifyingly steady.

Every breath he took sent a visible ripple through the Void Realm, shattering the cold air that tried to encroach upon him.

Iliya, who was guarding the bedside, was in an extremely unstable state.

Her Fox Ancestor Bloodline, which had already awakened to 90%, was at a violent tipping point.

Her nine long tails, white as snow but burning with a faint pinkish-purple fox fire, were dancing wildly in the Void Realm, each tremor tearing tiny black fissures into the space.

"99%... just a little more..."

Iliya bit her red lips with her pearly white teeth, her devastatingly beautiful face covered in fine beads of sweat.

She could feel the Demonic Qi within her body expanding to the limit, like a volcano about to erupt, yet it was tightly suppressed by a final, thin-as-cicada-wings yet unbreakable barrier.

That was the final chasm to cross from "Demon King" to "Emperor."

Outside, the elite of the Sanctuary who had luckily survived the aftermath of Jiang Chen's "Waking Up Anger" were kneeling on the ice field a hundred meters away, not daring to even breathe loudly.

From their perspective, what was radiating from that Formless Bed wasn't Demonic Qi, but the "Dao" capable of rewriting the world's perception.

"Look... look quickly, Senior Jiang's aura is beginning to intertwine with the Law of that nine-tailed fox woman." A Sanctuary priest transmitted his voice with a tremor, "What a magnificent layout this is? Senior Jiang is actually using his own Pure Yang Dragon Qi as a guide in his sleep, forcibly helping this fox woman defy the heavens and change her fate. Even in his slumber, he is manipulating the rise and fall of this world!"

Under the influence of this fanatical "over-interpretation" mentality, not only did they not dare to run, but they spontaneously formed a circle, using trembling hands to cast a defensive Formation, calling it "keeping vigil for the God King."

Meanwhile, at the core of the restricted area, Iliya was about to be burst open by the violent will of the Fox Ancestor within her.

"Master... help me..."

Iliya let out a soft murmur, her voice carrying a hint of irrepressible charm and pain.

Her soft, boneless body involuntarily leaned toward Jiang Chen.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was in the deep state of the "Great Dream Spring and Autumn Scripture," and his internal Pure Yang Dragon Transformation Law, sensing the call of the external Yin-soft aura, instinctively produced an urge to devour and fuse.

In the icy ruins, the temperature rose sharply.

Iliya could no longer maintain her human decorum; her consciousness began to blur, and her instincts drove her to seek the only life-saving straw.

Her nine fox tails, capable of covering the firmament, suddenly retracted like a giant downy cocoon, wrapping her and Jiang Chen tightly inside.

In this narrow, private, and absolutely isolated space composed of the Fox Ancestor's Law, the two were pressed close together.

Although Jiang Chen did not open his eyes, his instinct as a Peak "War God Realm" Martial Artist, upon sensing the intrusion of an extremely Yin-soft yet ancient Bloodline aura, immediately gave a response.

The Pure Yang True Qi within his body transformed into a roaring golden Dragon, crazily pouring out along the contact surface of their skin.

"Ying—!"

Iliya let out a short, clear fox cry. It was feedback from the interweaving of pain and extreme pleasure.

The Pure Yang Dragon Qi was like molten lava, savagely crashing against the final barrier in her Meridians.

The friction of every inch of skin sparked Law-level fireworks.

Under the control of his subconscious, Jiang Chen's arm clasped Iliya's slender waist; the sense of power almost crushed her, yet it brought her an unprecedented sense of security.

This close-contact mutual aid was not just a touching of Physical Bodies, but a game and Fusion at the level of Law.

Iliya could feel that a wisp of consciousness from Jiang Chen's dream had transformed into a deity overlooking eternity, gazing at her with indifference and tenderness.

At that moment, the final 1% of the Bloodline barrier finally shattered like disintegrating ice under the nine consecutive impacts of the Pure Yang Dragon Qi.

Boom!

A fox shadow that pierced through the heavens rose from the center of the ruins, and the fox cry shattered the clouds for a hundred miles around.

The Restriction that originally belonged to the Sanctuary was brutally erased at that moment.

Iliya's eyes opened wide, her pupils already dyed with the Emperor Purple that did not belong to the mortal world.

She had succeeded.

From this moment on, she was no longer that wandering fox girl being hunted, but the true inheritor of the Fox Ancestor's will—the Northern Border Fox Ancestor.

However, the commotion caused by this Breakthrough ultimately disturbed someone's "sweet dream."

At this time, the remnant soul of the Blood-Withered Priest, who had been guarding the perimeter and attempting to seize the "Fox Ancestor Heart Source" at the critical moment, saw that Iliya had completed her Breakthrough and thought the time had come.

He suppressed his fear of Jiang Chen and used the forbidden secret treasure bestowed by the Sanctuary, the "Shadow of the Death Knell."

"Even if you are the Reincarnation of an ancient mighty figure, in the weak period of receiving the Breakthrough feedback, you will definitely be hooked by the 'Death Knell'!" The Blood-Withered Priest let out a ferocious laugh, shaking the pitch-black bell in his hand violently.

"Ding—!"

A shrill bell toll turned into substantial black ripples, not only tearing the Void Realm but also carrying destructive power at the level of Karma, pointing directly at Jiang Chen's spiritual platform.

This sound was particularly piercing in the silent ruins.

Almost the moment the sound rang out, within the "Nine-Tailed Cocoon" that had been in an extremely quiet and even somewhat warm atmosphere, a breath of desperate violence suddenly erupted.

The nine fox tails wrapping the two were forcibly burst open by an invisible force.

Before Iliya could consolidate her Realm, she felt a killing intent so cold it chilled her to the bone pass through her body.

She turned her head in horror, only to see that on Jiang Chen's handsome face, his brows were slightly furrowed, forming a slightly irritable wrinkle.

That was... Jiang Chen's Waking Up Anger.

Due to the blessing of the "Eternal Tranquility" Law, this Waking Up Anger was amplified to a height that logic could not understand.

"Too... too loud..."

Jiang Chen seemed to be talking in his sleep, his voice as low as if it came from the Nine Netherworlds.

There were no flashy Moves, not even opening his eyes.

Jiang Chen just felt some discomfort in his ears while sleeping, casually rolled over, and pressed his right palm lightly in the direction from which the bell sound came, as if swatting away a mosquito.

"Rumble—!!!"

In that instant, the Law of Karma was forcibly rewritten.

The black ripples that were originally attacking Jiang Chen, the moment they touched Jiang Chen's palm wind, weirdly reversed.

They were no longer lethal sound waves, but transformed into a spatial pressure weighing billions of tons.

Before the Blood-Withered Priest could react to what had happened, he found that the space around him was like a crumpled piece of waste paper, beginning to collapse inward crazily.

"No! This is impossible! This is the Divine Restriction Law of the Sanctuary, how could you possibly—"

Before the Blood-Withered Priest could finish his words, his entire Divine Soul, along with that forbidden secret treasure, completely disintegrated into the most primitive particles under this casual "rollover press" of Jiang Chen.

Not only that, the aftermath of that palm penetrated the Void Realm and acted directly on the earth veins within a thousand miles.

The glaciers that had been frozen for ten thousand years descended by a full thirty meters at that moment, forming a huge, hand-shaped abyss basin.

The Sanctuary members kneeling in the distance witnessed their top priest being casually brushed away like dust.

"Is... is this the punishment of the God King?"

"Because he disturbed his sleep, even the traces of his existence have been erased from Karma..."

"Senior Jiang, your Divine Might is as vast as the sea, and your Divine Might is like a prison!"

The over-interpretation mentality of these Sanctuary believers had reached a pathological level. They kowtowed crazily, their foreheads hitting the ice with dull thuds; even with blood flowing, they dared not stop.

In their hearts, Jiang Chen was no longer a War God Realm Martial Artist, but some Supreme God of the Universe who dominated life and death and played with Karma.

And what about Jiang Chen?

After swatting that noisy "mosquito" to death, he seemed to feel that the surroundings were much quieter, the irritation between his brows slightly eased, and he let out a slight snore again in Iliya's embrace, which still held his warmth.

That was a snore that could make the stars tremble.