This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered
Chapter 186 - 185: Devouring Spirit Sect Hierarch Tian Anyu (5/5) Please subscribe!

Chapter 186: Chapter 185: Devouring Spirit Sect Hierarch Tian Anyu (5/5) Please subscribe!

At this moment, Liang Yi and Su Youyi were still attentively looking up at the sky, completely unaware of the pitch-black hands reaching towards their necks from behind.

Just as these hands were about to touch them, the Immaculate Sword Heart within Su Youyi trembled violently, instantly sensing an extremely subtle murderous intent from behind.

Boundless red mist surged as Su Youyi wielded her sword down towards the back with all her might, not even looking back as she hurriedly pulled her senior brother to retreat a certain distance.

She truly felt as though she had circled the brink of death—she and her senior brother were nearly killed.

The moment his junior sister made her move, Liang Yi struck with his sword as well, forming perfect coordination with his junior sister—an innate tacit understanding between them.

No matter who the target was, hack first, talk later!

However, their full-powered strike didn’t even reach within a meter around the person behind them before it was completely annihilated.

A man with a ghost mask stood there, his physique robust, clad in a black coat, his hands even wrapped in black cloth.

From the player’s perspective, this guy’s brilliantly shining red name nearly dripped with intensity.

[Devouring Spirit Sect Hierarch: Tian Anyu]

"Is this the ultimate boss of Devouring Spirit Sect? Ghosty, pretty dark huh."

"That mask and demeanor look somewhat imposing; does Devouring Spirit Sect give away masks?"

"A face neither human nor ghost, can it compare to one ten-thousandth of a Banished Immortal?"

"Understand what imposing means?"

The players became more and more excited as they argued, even beginning to squabble a bit.

Liang Yi subconsciously tried to pull his junior sister behind him, but the junior sister firmly decided to stand by his side instead, holding her longsword together to face the formidable enemy.

The man with the ghost mask scrutinized the two, then glanced towards the sky, deducing that Chen Hua breaking through the defenses might still need some time—just right for a play with these two youngsters.

Su Youyi’s expression was solemn; the mysterious conception that harmonized with nature on this masked man, and the pressure like mountains, seas, and abysses, she had only ever felt from her master; in other words, this masked person might be on the same level as her master.

No wonder they hadn’t noticed this person standing behind them until the very moment he revealed an extremely subtle murderous intent. If not for her innate keen perception, she might have died without understanding why.

So how could she let her senior brother stand in front of her? She had lost once before; if they were to die, they would die together!

"Come! Let’s see how much the number one Banished Immortal truly weighs!"

The old man in the sky leisurely smoked his pipe and calmly blew out a smoke ring towards Chen Hua.

With the completion of the Heavenly Dao, his long-stagnant realm finally reached the pinnacle of the Seventh Realm after half a year of closed-door cultivation. At this moment, his heart was filled with boldness, wanting to see whether his Turtle Shell was harder or the renowned Banished Immortal’s sword was sharper!

Chen Hua turned his head to glance at his disciple and then at the elder before him:

It seems everyone thinks they can challenge me after increasing their realm.

Chen Hua didn’t even draw his sword; instead, he stretched out his hand in a gesture, and thousands of miles of white clouds gathered before him, forming a gigantic sword entirely white.

"Hope you’re tough enough, otherwise if the Qingliang City is damaged, our Taoist Sect can’t afford it."

After murmuring softly, Chen Hua lightly swung his hand downwards, and the Cloud Sword descended from the heavens.

The Black Tortoise Envoy roared, his pipe and clothes entirely shattered, transforming from an old man to a robust man.

The huge turtle shell enveloping him seemed to sense the spirit from Chen Hua’s sword. It shifted from slightly ethereal to solid, even proactively colliding with the white cloud sword.

The moment it touched the sword, the Black Tortoise Envoy’s complexion changed.

So heavy!

This sword seemed to carry the weight of an entire world, making his face flush with the strain.

Should he slightly relax, this Cloud Sword could flatten him into a mush, absolutely evenly distributed.

However, as the Black Tortoise Envoy and holder of the Soul Control position, millions of Divine Souls are contained within him.

One man with a sword bears an unbearable burden, but a million men bearing the sword can greatly reduce the difficulty.

Tian Anyu looked up at Chen Hua, who wanted to turn into sword light and attack, and gave him a slight smile, this isn’t over yet!

After the young man in the guise of the Azure Dragon Envoy sent off the Vermilion Bird Envoy, he returned with people from the Devouring Spirit Sect, his subordinates collectively blocking the Immortal Dynasty people including Ying Xi, and he rushed over to help the Black Tortoise stop Chen Hua.

Chen Hua’s eyes were cold and indifferent, whoever obstructs dies!

Below, Tian Anyu felt somewhat strange. Although he did not know why the Abyss gave him this directive, having such intense killing intent towards Liang Yi, but following it was sufficient. To attain this goal, he even used the identity of the Vermilion Bird Envoy to divert Chen Hua and Zhou Zhukong’s attention, giving his own people a chance to infiltrate.

Targeting only Liang Yi and his companion, he released a daunting aura suppressing them to the point of immobility. Tian Anyu, like a cat playing with a mouse, planned to slowly kill his beloved disciples right in front of Chen Hua.

Making him experience what despair feels like, just like when Chen Hua could only watch helplessly as his wife sealed herself in the Snow Mountain for ten thousand years.

"Swoosh!"

A palm wind struck Tian Anyu, while it didn’t injure him, it nevertheless broke his spirits.

Wan Tinggui stood aside, his face firm, watching the masked person.

The masked person also seemed surprised by her attack, pausing momentarily.

Regardless of why the Saintess of the Devouring Spirit Sect would trouble the Sect Hierarch of Devouring Spirit, Liang Yi seized this opportunity, exchanging a glance with his junior sister.

The Immaculate sword heart and the Flawless sword heart resounded with each other, creating a miraculous resonance!

Seizing this opportunity, they broke free from the masked person’s oppressive aura, regaining control over their bodies.

Without any hesitation, as if by instinct, something not practiced yet inscribed in their hearts.

The Immaculate Sword Technique and Flawless Sword Technique were deployed simultaneously, which were originally two separate sword techniques, yet in Liang Yi’s hands, they fused perfectly!

Heart to heart, their intents mirrored each other.

Their mana intertwined, and although silent, they could feel each other’s thoughts and intentions.

"Primordial Cloud Scroll Immortal Technique?"

Ignoring the daughter who struck him, the masked person’s eyes gleamed sharply staring at Liang Yi, at only Third Realm and Fourth Realm they could use it? What kind of monstrous disciples did Chen Hua actually take in? Initially, wasn’t it only at the Seventh Realm that Chen Hua and his wife could use this technique?

But the more monstrous, the better; he wanted to make Chen Hua grieve, to make him regret his past decisions!

Genius talents cannot make up for the disparity in realm, they are merely ants not even reaching the Fifth Realm.

At this moment, Liang Yi and Su Youyi were enveloped in peaceful hearts, encased together by a white light, forming a sharp sword light infused with the conception of thousands of swords starting, cleaving towards the masked person.

"Well done," Tian Anyu praised, not even defending as he let the sword light pierce his chest.

When the sword light came right before him, he then raised his hands and clutched the sword light between them, containing it completely.

"Damn! How did a perfect bare-handed blade catch come about?"

Ju Xiaobei blurted out a curse from afar; he just thought of cheering for Boss Liang! But looking at the situation now, things seemed ominous for Boss Liang.

Feeling a slight vibration from the captured light in his hands, Tian Anyu sneered coldly, exerting a little force to directly snap the sword light!

The two split beams of light reverted back into Liang Yi and Su Youyi, who collapsed on the ground, blood flowing from their mouths.

"Not bad, to be able to inflict a wound over such a vast realm disparity," Tian Anyu opened his palms, revealing identical sword marks.

"Primordial Cloud Scroll Immortal Technique, ranking within the top three among sword techniques in the past two epochs. This sword technique, which your master created, he couldn’t even wield alone, thus he split it into two techniques to pass down."

"At such young ages, with low realms but frightening talents, given some time, you might actually surpass me."

After receiving this sword, Tian Anyu seemed to recall something and, as if opening a chatterbox, began to ramble on.