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71: The Sword Tomb was wiped out in one fell swoop, and the subjugation of the red-clad female demon caused a catastrophe.
"Not bad, we'll do as you say." Cao Meng nodded approvingly. This arrogant ancient Demon Empress was becoming more and more sensible and considerate.
"Collect!"
With a thought, Cao Meng's immeasurable sword gourd emitted a flash of light, sweeping the Void Sword Walker, who had lost his Soul support, into its internal space, refining him into a sword puppet.
On the other side, the Chi Ling Demon Empress's graceful figure leaned slightly, adopting a peculiar posture. Then, her ten fingers danced, and blood-red tadpole-scripted Demonic Seals flashed onto Yan Yumo's crystal-clear Demonic body.
After continuously engraving thirty-six layers of Restrictions on her, Chi Ling delivered a final palm strike to the head of the living corpse, Yan Yumo.
Bang~
"Break!"
With a delicate shout, the Red-Clothed Demoness Yan Yumo's body shone with dazzling spiritual light, and her empty eyes gradually brightened.
At the same time, monstrous hatred erupted from her body.
Her cold eyes slowly swept over the Sword Tomb, where corpses lay strewn everywhere, finally resting on the Chi Ling Demon Empress.
"Many thanks, Senior, for the grace of rebirth!"
Yan Yumo bowed deeply to the Chi Ling Demon Empress.
"You're bowing to the wrong person. The one who saved you is Master," the Chi Ling Demon Empress said in a deep voice.
"Ma-Master?" Yan Yumo looked at Cao Meng in astonishment.
"He's your Master, Senior? How is this possible..."
The man in front of her was very handsome, but at first glance, he only seemed to have the Cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Realm.
How could he be the Master of this powerful female figure?
Her Primordial Spirit had been Sealed by the Founding Emperor of the Li Clan using a Divine Restriction Technique, completely unable to perceive anything happening in the outside world.
However, she had witnessed the method by which this powerful female figure's Primordial Spirit annihilated the Li Clan First Emperor's Incarnation in just a few moves.
She never imagined that this powerful female figure, whose Realm she was currently far from reaching, would actually be Cao Meng's servant.
"Audacious! How dare you question Master, kneel!" the Chi Ling Demon Empress lightly scolded.
The Red-Clad Female Demon's knees involuntarily softened, and she knelt before Cao Meng.
"You, what have you done to me?" Yan Yumo was greatly alarmed. She tried to struggle but found her body completely beyond her control, like a marionette, at the mercy of others.
"Little Girl, don't struggle. Becoming Master's servant is a blessing you've accumulated over several lifetimes. Once you experience Master's power, you'll thank me from the bottom of your heart."
The Chi Ling Demon Empress took light steps to stand before Yan Yumo, then squatted down with a smile. Her translucent Primordial Spirit hand cupped Yan Yumo's chin, and she said with a chuckle.
"You, Senior, you..." Yan Yumo's beautiful eyes widened.
She truly hadn't expected such aggressive words to come from the mouth of this powerful female figure.
Wasn't she ashamed?
"Oh, how rare, she's still a virgin."
The Chi Ling Demon Empress said with some surprise, "Didn't you Cultivate the Yin and Yang Demonic Sword Art with that Devil Head from the Li Clan? How are you still intact!"
"Who said that Cultivating the Yin and Yang Demonic Sword Art required that, that thing?" A blush of shame and anger appeared on Yan Yumo's jade-like face.
The Chi Ling Demon Empress nodded:
"Little Girl, I'm giving you two choices now: first, obediently become Master's servant; second, I will now refine you into a humanoid Puppet, allowing your Soul to continue suffering in the boundless purgatory."
"Now, choose?"
The Red-Clad Female Demon Head looked at Cao Meng, then at the scattered corpses of the Li Clan Disciples in the distance.
Gritting her silver teeth, her Phoenix eyes stared directly at Cao Meng: "If you want me to be your servant, you must agree to two conditions. First, slaughter the entire Li Imperial Clan. Second, help me kill the Li Clan First Emperor Li Er!"
"Bargaining with me? You need a lesson!"
Cao Meng sneered, "Chi Ling, you have fifteen minutes. After fifteen minutes, I want to see results!"
After speaking, he soared into the air, flying towards the seven-colored divine Restriction that Sealed the seven swords of absolute gods in the very center of the Sword Tomb.
In a few flashes, he arrived above the seven-colored divine Restriction.
The immeasurable sword gourd, suspended above his head, poured out a dazzling river of starlight, which flowed into Cao Meng's body.
Star River Sword Essence irrigation!
In the blink of an eye, Cao Meng's Cultivation rose to a level approaching Mid-stage Saint Domain.
"Break!"
Myriad Beast Dharma Image, Divine Dragon Transformation!
A hundred-zhang-long Dragon God Dharma Image, covered in azure Dragon scales, appeared. Its Dragon tail swept out.
Boom!
One strike!
The seven-colored divine Restriction shattered.
"Collect!"
The immeasurable sword gourd glowed brightly. The dazzling seven-colored divine light on the seven swords of absolute gods became even brighter, and the massive sword bodies trembled and struggled wildly, slowly lifting from the altar.
After a few seconds, the seven swords flew up, then continuously shrunk, transforming into seven streaks of light that entered the immeasurable sword gourd.
Rumble~
With the departure of the seven swords of absolute gods, the Li Clan Sword Tomb's protective array instantly collapsed.
Then, within the Sword Tomb, over seven hundred spirit swords broke free from the array's shackles, transforming into hundreds of dazzling sword lights that flew towards Cao Meng.
Seven hundred spirit swords, seven hundred starving ghosts.
Scrambling to be first~
"Collect, collect!"
The immeasurable sword gourd flashed wildly. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of spirit swords of extraordinary quality all entered the immortal gourd.
"This, the Li Clan Sword Tomb, is it just... finished?"
Yan Yumo stared fixedly at the man in the sky, who resembled a divine general. Her cherry-like mouth hung wide open, unable to close for a long time.
"How is this possible? So many spirit swords are actually willing to acknowledge him as their Master... Is he perhaps the Incarnation of the Sword Dao?"
"How about it? Do you still think he's unworthy of your prostration?" the Chi Ling Demon Empress said with a hint of triumph.
Yan Yumo nodded slightly: "Such a Prodigy is indeed worthy of Yu Mo's allegiance. No wonder Senior, you are also willing to commit to him."
The Chi Ling Demon Empress smiled playfully, "So, you are willing?"
A hint of struggle appeared in Yan Yumo's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination: "Yu Mo is willing."
Yan Yumo was undoubtedly a proud person, but these hundreds of years of suffering, and her hatred for the Li Clan First Emperor, had changed her.
"Very good." The Chi Ling Demon Empress smiled enchantingy, and her slender jade finger tapped Yan Yumo's smooth, jade-like forehead. A profound secret technique poured into her mind.
"This, this is, dual... How can this be..."
After briefly reviewing the information transmitted by the Chi Ling Demon Empress, Yan Yumo's face instantly changed, filled with shyness and anger... "What, you can't do it?" The Chi Ling Demon Empress gave a cold smile, "This Cultivation Technique is the supreme auxiliary Cultivation Technique of our Demonic Path. Master spared your life, but you must also demonstrate your value."
"I, I'll try..."
The Red-Clad Female Demon lowered her head, spitting out a few words with difficulty.
"Not bad, truly promising." A look of triumph appeared on the Chi Ling Demon Empress's beautiful face.
Rumble~
Just then, a violent tremor suddenly came from above the Sword Tomb ruins. Then, the ground, which had been eroded by sword qi until it was like an iron plate, began to crack, and plumes of dark green flames emerged from the cracks... Then, crimson magma began to gush from underground~
"Oh no, Master, we've caused a great disaster, quick, let's go..."