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Chapter 167 The Demon King Makes His Move



Chapter 167 The Demon King Makes His Move

Just as Edmund raised his hands high above his head, in an instant, the once bright sky seemed to be slowly covered by an invisible giant hand, gradually darkening.

Immediately afterwards, a black pillar flashing with dazzling white light shot out from Edmund's hand like an arrow, heading straight for the vast sky. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had already soared into the clouds.

At the same time, an enormous black vortex began to slowly expand in the sky, like a bottomless maw, greedily devouring everything around it.

At the center of that vortex, a ferocious and terrifying dragon head slowly emerged from the clouds, exuding a chilling aura and oppressive power.

"The dragon has descended!" With a hoarse roar from Edmund, the dragon's head finally revealed its true form—it was exactly the same as the dragon Edmund possessed!

Upon seeing this, Song Xinglan was shocked: "This is bad!" He could clearly feel that the pressure emanating from the demonic dragon had reached the level of a divine being, and even he, in his prime, would probably find it difficult to contend with it.

However, since Ye Chuxue's return, she has never mentioned whether she has successfully broken through to the God Emperor realm.

Therefore, everyone present naturally assumed that Ye Chuxue was still at the first level of the God King Realm.

Little did they know that after undergoing the rigorous test in the Dragon Scale Secret Realm, the Nine Yang Heavenly Dragon within Ye Chuxue's body had already successfully advanced to the God Emperor realm. The only one that had not yet broken through was the mysterious and unpredictable Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

Faced with such a formidable enemy, Ye Chuxue remained calm and composed. She gazed quietly at the inky black sky, then gently opened her fair and jade-like palm.

Suddenly, a blazing flame appeared in Ye Chuxue's fair and delicate palm. This flame was like a blooming red lotus, radiating a dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chuxue swung her arm and threw it upwards with force, and the ball of flame shot straight into the air like a red lightning bolt.

"Hmph, do you really think such a small, insignificant flame can illuminate this vast sky?" Edmund, standing to the side, couldn't help but let out a contemptuous sneer.

However, at that moment, Ye Chuxue uttered a soft cry: "Heavenly Dragon, appear!"

Before the words were even finished, a shocking scene unfolded—a huge and majestic dragon claw, burning with fierce flames, slowly emerged from the depths of the clouds. The incredibly sharp claw gleamed with a chilling light and, with lightning speed, suddenly grabbed the black dragon's head.

In an instant, accompanied by a deafening roar, an even larger and more magnificent dragon head emerged from the clouds.

The dragon was enveloped in blazing flames, as if it itself were formed from fire.

The raging flames emanating from its body instantly burned away all the surrounding rolling black clouds, revealing the originally clear blue sky.

At the same time, an extremely hot wind blew in, making it difficult for everyone present to open their eyes.

Edmund was stunned by what he saw; he never expected Ye Chuxue to possess such formidable strength.

In a panic, he began to struggle desperately, trying his best to urge his dragon to break free from the dragon claws.

However, the power of the Nine Yang Heavenly Dragon far exceeded his imagination. No matter how hard he tried, the dragon claw kept gripping the dragon's head tightly, and the grip tightened, as if it wanted to crush it completely.

Ye Chuxue remained calm and composed. She gently raised her other slender hand and pointed it at the struggling dragon. She then softly uttered a single word: "Go."

As soon as the word was uttered, the entire body of the Nine Yang Heavenly Dragon erupted from the thick clouds like a volcanic eruption.

Its enormous, mountain-like body was fully displayed before everyone, surrounded by a huge, raging flame, as if it were about to set the whole world ablaze.

Then, the Nine Yang Heavenly Dragon opened its gaping maw, large enough to swallow a mountain, and pounced fiercely at the demonic dragon with a world-destroying aura.

Edmund panicked and hurriedly tried to unleash his power to enhance the dragon's strength.

However, all of this was in vain, as the Nine Yang Heavenly Dragon controlled by Ye Chuxue was far too powerful.

With a bloodcurdling scream, the Nine Yang Heavenly Dragon bit through the demonic dragon's neck. Edmund, severely wounded, collapsed to the ground.

Ye Chuxue moved with the lightness of a swallow, her toes lightly touching the air, and she gracefully ascended into the sky like a fairy.

She stood steadily atop the massive and majestic head of the Nine Suns Heavenly Dragon, looking down at the crowd below.

At this moment, she was like a goddess descending from the heavens to the mortal world, her radiance so dazzling that no one dared to look directly at her.

At this critical moment, Song Wanning dared not delay for a moment. She quickly took out two bottles of precious healing potion from her bosom, rushed to the side of the two injured people, and carefully poured the potion into their mouths.

After doing all this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes remained fixed on Ye Chuxue in the sky, and she murmured to herself, "Little Xue, she actually possesses such a powerful dragon martial soul..."

Ye Chuxue's beautiful eyes were cold as she stared intently at the disheveled Edmund on the ground. Her icy voice seemed to freeze the surrounding air: "Do you have any last words?"

"Hmph, don't get too cocky! I am the eighth prince of the Demon Clan, with an incomparably noble status. If you dare to harm me today, the entire Demon Clan will never let you ants go!" Edmund roared, his voice trembling with fear.

"Shut up!" Ye Chuxue sneered disdainfully, casually waving her arm. In an instant, the Nine Yang Heavenly Dragon's sharp claws, carrying a fierce gust of wind, pounced towards Edmund like lightning.

However, just as the dragon's claws were about to touch Edmund's body, it seemed to have hit an invisible wall and could not advance any further.

Clearly, Edmund possessed some mysterious power protecting him.

"So it's a talisman?" Ye Chuxue narrowed her eyes slightly and secretly tightened her grip on her hand.

As she moved, the dragon claws, which had been stationary, began to move slowly forward, gradually piercing through the solid barrier.

With a deafening bang, the seemingly indestructible barrier finally succumbed to the immense power of the dragon's claws and shattered instantly. Countless fragments scattered and flew in all directions, shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight.

Under Edmund's gaze, filled with fear and despair, the dragon's claws continued to claw fiercely at him without any hindrance.

Just as they were about to kill him, a deafening roar suddenly rang out.

"presumptuous!"

Then, from among the shattered fragments of the barrier, a tall and imposing figure slowly emerged.


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