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82: Myriad Transformations Divine Flame, Lord of the Demon Sect

Great Yan Imperial City, Imperial Palace.

A pool of wine and a forest of meat.

The mixed fragrance of various women's bodies and the rich aroma of wine were enough to intoxicate one's Divine Soul.

Lord Yan's breathing was heavy as he indulged in pleasure with a beautiful body.

“Consort Ying, why are you so proactive today?”

Although he had taken Xia Ying into his harem early on, he had never obtained her Blood Jade Origin Yin.

Each time, he could only take the back road.

Today, however, she had actively sought him out, and throughout the long night, they were in a state of ecstasy.

Xia Ying had her back to Lord Yan, her face ice-cold, not uttering a single sound.

It was as if no matter how brutally Lord Yan ravaged her, she felt nothing.

“Consort Ying, your attitude is still so cold. This Lord finds it hard to enjoy himself.”

Lord Yan frowned.

Just then, he suddenly felt the pressure increase, his expression tightened, and a cluster of flames, evolving into myriad colors, ignited on his body, absorbing and refining the Blood Jade Origin Yin.

Gradually, he began to notice something unusual.

On Xia Ying's body, a layer of evil purple strange patterns had attached itself, like some malicious Restriction, eroding her Soul and flesh.

“What's going on!?”

Lord Yan was furious, “Have you consumed the Soul Devouring Bone Dissolving Pill from the Pill Cloud Sect?”

“Did those scoundrels from the Pill Cloud Sect send you to assassinate this Lord!?”

For a moment, he and Xia Ying were unable to separate.

The Soul Devouring Bone Dissolving Pill was extremely difficult to refine; it was a Medicinal Pill used to control dead soldiers. After consumption, the pill's poison would lie dormant in the body and, when activated in a specific way, even a Divine Dharma Aspect Realm expert could not withstand it and would surely die.

Those purple strange patterns, following Xia Ying's body, gradually spread towards Lord Yan.

“Hmph, to think of assassinating this Lord with just this, it's too ridiculous!”

Lord Yan snorted coldly, and the flames on his body blazed fiercely, incinerating both their bodies into ashes, leaving only two hazy Soul light clusters.

Xia Ying remained silent, her Soul light cluster, which had dissipated by more than half, rushed into the fire, contending with Lord Yan for the ownership of the flames.

“So you were plotting for this Lord's Myriad Transformation Divine Flame, haha.”

The Myriad Transformation Divine Flame could be considered a type of exotic Divine Fire cultivated through Acquired means.

Initially, it required collecting heavenly fire that had fallen to the mortal world, cultivating it for a hundred years, and then absorbing various powers of different natures to promote its growth.

Plundering special Physiques was the fastest method.

This was precisely why Lord Yan was keen on collecting various individuals with special Physiques.

If he could cultivate the Myriad Transformation Divine Flame to Major Achievement, he believed he could easily ascend to the Divine Dharma Aspect Realm, and even have a chance to incinerate and shed his divine fetus with it.

“You, a blood Dao practitioner, playing with fire, are courting your own destruction!”

Lord Yan held the initiative; the Divine Flame was burning Xia Ying's Soul, and it seemed as though it would soon be completely incinerated.

Just then, an unexpected change occurred.

“Is that so?”

“When it comes to playing with fire, you are still far from being able to compare with this Seat.”

Two streams of Soul Origin power flew out from Xia Ying's Soul, one blood-red and sinister, the other burning like Taiyin essence fire.

“Blood Fiend Old Ancestor!?”

“Old Ancestor Yanmo!?”

“Why are you two old geezers helping her!?”

Lord Yan was shocked and enraged; his Myriad Transformation Divine Flame was gradually losing control with the interference of the three consciousnesses.

Xia Ying then sneered and spoke her first words: “Don't you think this Great Yan Imperial Dynasty has long been rotten beyond repair? Your more than ten thousand imperial princes and grandsons, like pigs, occupy various key positions in the court. In the future, the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty will only follow in the footsteps of the Longevity Imperial Dynasty.

Both our Blood Fiend Sect and Blazing Demon Sect no longer need an incompetent fellow like you to represent the Western Desert.”

“Oh, I almost forgot, Consort Ying, you are also the Young Sect Leader of the Blood Fiend Sect. But do you think, with a Demon Sect as your backing, you can do whatever you want in the Imperial City?”

Lord Yan scoffed, and his Soul light sphere emitted a sharp, long howl.

“Second Ancestor, a member of the Demon Sect is attempting to sever the national destiny of my Great Yan. Please, Second Ancestor, take action.”

Beneath the Imperial Palace, an underground palace trembled.

A massive pillar of flame shot into the sky, causing the Origin Qi of heaven and earth to riot.

“Sure enough, in the last Origin Qi tide, the Old Ancestor of Great Yan awakened.”

The Old Ancestor Yanmo's Soul phantom had a solemn expression.

“Flame Demon, Blood Fiend, how dare you two infiltrate the Imperial City!”

The figure of the Great Yan Second Ancestor emerged from the pillar of flame. He appeared withered, but against the backdrop of the ten Divine Rings behind him, he seemed incomparably majestic.

He raised his hand and, from within the Imperial Palace, retrieved a seal, mobilizing the power of the Dragon Vein to suppress the pool of wine and forest of meat.

Boom!

Another anomaly occurred.

The golden, magnificent power of the Dragon Vein instantly collapsed.

At the same time, a vast sea of blood enveloped the Imperial City.

Within the city, Disciples of the Blazing Demon Sect and Blood Fiend Sect, one after another, rushed towards the Imperial City's location.

The city's defending army cut down their banners and replaced them with Spirit-Severing Anti-Air banners, cooperating with the sea of blood to press down the sky of the Great Yan Imperial City.

The city gates opened wide, and fifty thousand Iron-Blooded heavy cavalry, with Blood Soul sabers at their waists, galloped into the palace city.

“The Dragon Vein is broken!?”

Lord Yan was horrified, his consciousness gradually being extinguished. At the last moment, he saw the Second Ancestor, forcibly suppressed to a low altitude, being surrounded and attacked by Demon Sect Disciples and Iron-Blooded heavy cavalry.

The original generals of the Imperial City's defending army had long been infiltrated and replaced by Demon Sect Disciples.

The soldiers, looking at the terrifying scene deep within the Imperial Palace, not one of them volunteered to go and rescue His Majesty.

Bang!

Lord Yan's true spirit was extinguished, and he completely perished.

Only Xia Ying, with half her Soul remaining, took control of the Myriad Transformation Divine Flame, removed the strange patterns and Restrictions on her body, absorbed the sea of blood, and reshaped a brand new body.

“Ying'er, are you alright?”

The Young Sect Master of the Blazing Demon Sect, leading a large contingent of men, rushed to the pool of wine and forest of meat.

“Once everything settles, you will be my first face.”

Xia Ying said coldly.

The Young Sect Master of the Blazing Demon Sect's expression became agitated upon hearing this, and he said affectionately, “You know, I'd rather be with you...”

Xia Ying raised her hand, her voice cold, “No more nonsense, first go and deal with the scourge of Great Yan.”

“Alright...” The Young Sect Master of the Blazing Demon Sect was slightly dejected.

The Old Ancestor Yanmo's consciousness snorted coldly, somewhat disappointed.

Outside the Imperial City, two powerful auras descended.

They were none other than the true forms of the Blood Fiend and Old Ancestor Yanmos.

The two Divine Dharma Aspect Eleventh-level Old Ancestor-level powerhouses directly used their ultimate hidden techniques to suppress the Great Yan Second Ancestor.

The Iron-Blooded Army charged fearlessly, and in the end, the Great Yan Second Ancestor actually died under the Blood Soul sabers.

The tearing of his Soul delayed his self-detonation, and he was suppressed back by the sea of blood.

“After today, Great Yan will be struck from the records!”

“Long live His Majesty, long, long live His Majesty!”

The remaining twenty thousand Iron-Blooded Army soldiers all knelt before Xia Ying, who was holding the head of the Great Yan Second Ancestor.

These Iron-Blooded Army soldiers were once the most fearless and valiant warriors of the Wu Dynasty.

They were specially selected by Xia Ying from the army over the past ten years after she was ennobled, composed of those without relatives, and were fiercely loyal to her, even willing to bear the crime of treason.

Along the way, only these last twenty thousand remained.

“Old Ancestor, please lend me the sea of blood!”

Xia Ying looked up at the Blood Fiend Old Ancestor, her voice cold and low.

“Very well, the Blood Fiend Imperial Dynasty has been established, and it is time to display the Blood Fiend Divine Might to the world!”

The Blood Fiend Old Ancestor's figure in the sea of blood nodded.

“Besides our people, kill everyone in this Imperial City and the four surrounding affiliated cities,” Xia Ying ordered coldly.

As soon as her voice fell.

The sea of blood surged, swallowing all the blood corpses in the Imperial Palace, and then transformed into countless ferocious blood beasts, stepping into the Imperial City area and commencing a frenzied slaughter.

After everything ended.

The sea of blood surged to the sky, yin evil qi raged, and bones floated.

“This forbidden Divine Artifact can only be used three more times at most.”

The Blood Fiend Old Ancestor held a shattered crystal ball in his hand, within which the form of the sea of blood was reflected.

“Enough. Let's draw upon the remaining national destiny of Great Yan, deplete the reserves of the Wu Dynasty, and then slay Emperor Wanwu as well!”

Xia Ying looked east towards the Wu Dynasty.

The sea of blood steamed, and a crimson blood light covered the sky.

Instantly, the area of the sea of blood shrunk to less than one-tenth of its original size.

The Blood Fiend Old Ancestor's face was pale, and his aura was extremely unstable.

Two terrifying blood lights instantly streaked across the sky, trailing blood-red tails, flying to Wu Prefecture of the Wu Dynasty, descending like a divine punishment upon the Great Wu Imperial Mausoleum and the magnificent Great Wu Imperial Palace!

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