Chapter 2112: Volume 10: Battle of the Demon Realm, Chapter 287: Ancestor Yuan Yan

"Lady Baohua, these people have already found the location of the Spirit Pool. Are we still not going to make a move?" The black-armored burly man saw Han Li and the others enter the mountain valley, his eyes darting a few times before he asked with some hesitation.

"No rush; we don't need to do anything; others will naturally stop them. That person will be here soon too!" the white-clothed woman said indifferently.

"Others?"

"My risky return to the Holy Realm this time is mostly to restore my past magic power, but a small part of the reason is for this person," the white-clothed woman smiled lightly, and the surrounding air suddenly froze.

The black-armored burly man was somewhat confused, but seeing the anomaly around the white-clothed woman, he felt a chill in his heart and didn't dare to say anything more.

The air around the white-clothed woman quickly returned to normal, but after waiting for a short while, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and waved her palm, drawing a line in the air in front of her.

Immediately, a ball of bizarre liquid like mercury appeared out of thin air in front of her. After solidifying slightly, it transformed into a mirror-like light screen, inside which light flashed wildly, presenting an exceptionally clear image.

In the mirror, at the edge of the sea of lightning where countless lightning arcs rumbled, space fluctuated, and a giant black ball of light a hundred zhang in diameter emerged from the void.

Then, the light of this ball converged, revealing the contents inside: a three-headed black dragon seventy or eighty zhang long!

This demon dragon was covered in pitch-black, shining scales. As its three giant heads swayed slightly, streams of black flames flickered on its massive body, looking incomparably ferocious and terrifying!

But what was even more surprising was that on the middle head of the giant dragon, a black-robed youth stood steadily, empty-handed.

This youth had pale purple eyes, a face like jade, and a pair of sword-like eyebrows flying toward his temples. With an expressionless face, he added a sense of murderous aura.

The black-robed youth swept his gaze toward the sea of lightning and let out a cold snort. With a grab into the void with one hand, countless black talisman markings surged from his palm. After condensing, they transformed into a pitch-black long spear.

It was a zhang long, but the spear body was inscribed with layers of demon markings and incantations. Looking at it for a few more moments made one feel dizzy!

The youth flicked his wrist and pointed the black spear lightly toward the front with one hand.

"Chila!" a sound!

A black stream like a waterfall shot out from the tip of the spear and shot fiercely into the sea of lightning.

An astonishing scene appeared!

Wherever the black stream passed, all lightning arcs twisted and retreated, actually opening a channel in the sea of lightning that could not be seen to the end.

Thunder rumbled on both sides of the channel, but not a single lightning arc could enter it, as if they were forcefully blocked outside the channel by a powerful force.

The youth flipped his hand again, and the black spear exploded with a "Puchi" sound, transforming into black talisman markings and vanishing into thin air.

He tapped his toes on the head of the black dragon beneath him, intending to urge it to enter the sea of lightning.

But just then, the black-robed youth suddenly sensed something. He abruptly changed his expression and tilted his head. His entire face was completely presented in the mirror-like light screen. His purple eyes flashed, and he let out a low shout:

"Who is it that dares to spy on this Saint Ancestor!"

Following this shout, an invisible fluctuation actually pierced through the void and appeared on the mirror surface.

After a muffled sound, the mirror surface exploded into countless silver lights and vanished.

The black-armored burly man saw this scene, his face turning pale and bloodless. After a long while, he muttered:

"Ancestor Yuan Yan, it's Ancestor Yuan Yan! Could it be that the person the Lord was waiting for is Lord Meng Yan!"

"That's right; the person I am waiting for is indeed Yuan Yan! What, are you afraid?" The white-clothed woman ignored the scene just now. Hearing the black-armored burly man's words, a hint of coldness appeared at the corners of her mouth as she asked.

"With Lady Baohua here, how could this subordinate be afraid? However, the Lord's cultivation has not yet recovered. If you meet Lord Yuan Yan now, wouldn't it be somewhat inappropriate?" The black-armored burly man began to sweat profusely.

"With me here, what are you afraid of? Besides, it's not necessarily the case that I must fight Yuan Yan when I meet him. But in a moment, I have something for you to do," the white-clothed woman smiled lightly, then said with a cold voice.

"If the Lord has any orders, this subordinate will definitely do my best to complete them," the black-armored burly man felt slightly relieved and bowed to reply.

"As long as you can do this well, no matter what happens, I will ensure your safety. Listen carefully!" The white-clothed woman's lips moved, and she actually transmitted her voice.

The black-armored burly man lowered his head and listened intently. After a moment, a look of realization flashed across his hideous face. He finally understood why this Lady Baohua didn't bring anyone else but always kept him by her side.

He nodded repeatedly.

"Good, if you do this well, the benefits will naturally not be lacking for you. But now, I want to see which of the intruders the divination pointed to," the white-clothed woman revealed a look of satisfaction. After waving her jade hand in front of her, silver light flashed, and another mirror-like light screen appeared.

However, this time, the scene presented in the mirror was the situation in the emerald green mountain valley.

At this moment, in the image, Han Li and the others were surrounding the pond, each unleashing various magic treasures, desperately attacking an invisible restriction shrouding the entire sky.

Colorful treasures danced in the air, and all kinds of light and lightning fire poured down from all directions, but that invisible restriction stood there as steady as Mount Tai, showing no signs of collapsing.

"This won't do; this restriction must have been set by those Demon Race Saint Ancestors. Ordinary methods simply cannot break it; we must use our trump cards," the Long Family Ancestor stopped his attack and said loudly.

"Indeed. I brought a Ten Thousand Year Decay Bead, which should have some effect on this restriction. But if we rely solely on this method, we don't have a hundred percent certainty; we need other Fellow Daoists to cooperate in the attack. Brother Long's golden axe has astonishing power; it is just right," Bai Qi also withdrew his dozen white sword lights and replied solemnly after glancing at the Long Family Ancestor.

"That Golden Sand Axe has astonishing power, but every time I use it, it consumes a great deal of my true essence. I have already used it once; if I use it consecutively, I'm afraid it will damage my cultivation. How about this? I have another divine ability that specializes in breaking various restrictions, which can also assist Brother Bai in his attack," the Long Family Ancestor frowned and replied.

"That will do! Fellow Daoist Han, you have always been profound and inscrutable; you should also have some special means, right?" Bai Qi thought for a moment, nodded faintly in the white light, and after turning his head, actually said this to Han Li as well.

"I have two strange treasures in my hands, whose power is far above ordinary top-tier magic treasures, which can assist the two Fellow Daoists," Han Li said with an unchanging expression and a light tone.

"Very well. In a moment, the three of us will lead the attack, and the other Fellow Daoists will do their best to assist us. No matter how profound this restriction is, I believe that with our joint efforts, we can destroy it in one strike," Saintess Qianqiu said with joy on her face.

At this moment, Bai Qi patted a leather bag at his waist, and a gray crystal bead flew out. After circling, it hovered in front of him, releasing streams of gray-white water vapor.

This water vapor was extremely bizarre, filled with an indescribable smell of decay, but it was not pungent; instead, it vaguely contained a faint fragrance.

The Long Family Ancestor and Han Li also made their own moves.

One expanded his body, and after rubbing his hands together, a wisp of golden light appeared between his palms, growing longer and thicker, transforming into a blurred, awl-like object in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Han Li simply flipped his palms, and two mountain peaks, one cyan and one black, each a foot tall, appeared simultaneously.

Saintess Qianqiu, Elder Hui, and the others saw that the three Body Integration late-stage cultivators were ready, so they didn't dare to be negligent, frantically urging their cultivation techniques and treasures to make the attack look even more fierce.

"Do it!" Bai Qi gave a loud shout and was the first to point at the round bead in front of him. The gray-white water vapor released by the treasure condensed and shot toward the invisible restriction in more than a dozen white lines.

The Long Family Ancestor also released the awl-shaped golden light in his hand without a word.

With a loud sound, the golden light shot out like lightning, as if it were indestructible.

As for Han Li, he just flicked his wrist, and the two mini mountain peaks were thrown out. After a flash, they simultaneously transformed into hundred-zhang-tall small mountains.

One was shrouded in gray gas, the other in ten thousand rays of cyan light.

"Hmph, so it really is you alien races causing trouble! Since you've come, none of you are leaving!" A flash of black light appeared above the pond, and a giant monster several dozen zhang long suddenly appeared, swaying its head and tail. It was precisely that three-headed giant dragon.

And in the void a zhang above the dragon, that black-robed youth stood expressionlessly. With just a wave of his hand, he pressed down lightly into the void toward the attacks of Han Li and the others against the invisible restriction.

"Rumble!" a sound!

A giant pitch-black hand a thousand zhang in size appeared out of thin air above the pond. After pressing down, all the attacks against the invisible restriction instantly melted away, and at the same time, a tremendous force acted upon the bodies of everyone, including Han Li, without the slightest warning.

After "Puchi, puchi!" several sounds, the Long Family Ancestor and the others felt their entire bodies go numb, and half of their bodies were forcefully pressed into the mud by the pond.

Han Li almost subconsciously shook his shoulders, and at the same time, his skin turned a reddish-gold color. After his body trembled, his feet only sank half a foot into the soil.

And apart from Han Li, the Spirit Race youth named Zhishui had his body sink, but after swaying a few times, he stood in place without moving. However, he suddenly lifted his head to look at the black-robed youth, his eyes exploding with dazzling silver light, and layers of silver spiritual markings appeared on his skin, covering his entire body.

It looked truly bizarre!

At this moment, the Long Family Ancestor and the others felt their entire bodies stiffen, and their feet completely lost all sensation, as if they no longer existed.

The crowd was both shocked and angry for a time! ===== CHAPTER 2113 =====

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