Chapter 2120: Volume 10: The War of the Demon Realm, Chapter 2095: Baohua Appears

That three-headed demonic flood dragon, which had originally been circling beneath the black-robed youth, had also vanished without a trace above the pond mountain.

It was unclear whether it had perished in the aftermath of the self-detonation just now, or if the black-robed youth had used a secret technique to store it away first.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that a mere Body Integration cultivator could escape unscathed from that self-detonation. It seems I underestimated you. However, everyone else here has already lost their lives, and you will be no exception. I shall take your life with my own hands." The black-robed youth tilted his silver light, glanced at the wounds on his side that were nearly healed, then looked at Han Li with a cold gaze and spoke.

"If I'm not mistaken, your consumption of vital energy in that self-preservation was far greater than mine. Coupled with the recovery of your physical body, I'm afraid your internal demonic Qi is less than a third of what it was before." Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and replied with unusual composure.

"So what if it is! Do you really think that with my Black Demon Dagger, you can rely on your own strength to luckily escape? Furthermore, the restrictions of this valley have already been broken; my ability to absorb external demonic Qi is no longer what it was before." Hearing this, the black-robed youth laughed out of extreme anger and violently slashed his giant black sword into the empty air high above.

A sound of tearing through the air rang out!

A streak of pitch-black sword light, over a hundred feet long, roared out and surged aggressively into the high altitude.

Seeing this, Han Li's expression changed slightly. As his thoughts raced, golden light flashed behind his back, and the three-headed, six-armed Golden Body Dharma Idol appeared once more. Then, as his arms swayed, he seemed about to strike a pose.

But just at that moment, an extremely pleasant female voice came from the high altitude nearby:

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Fellow Daoist Yu Yan would still be so arrogant. Since I am also on this island now, do you intend to kill me as well?"

As soon as the voice fell, at a higher altitude where the black sword light was sweeping, a patch of pink petals emerged. With a roll, they condensed into a pink giant flower the size of an acre, spinning incessantly.

A rich floral fragrance wafted out, and countless pink runes surged wildly from the giant flower.

With a flash of pitch-black light, the giant sword light was actually sucked into the giant flower out of thin air.

After the pink giant flower flashed wildly, it shrank from a massive object to a size of several feet.

As the petals trembled slightly, ripples appeared at the heart of the flower, and two figures, one male and one female, emerged silently.

One was in a white dress, looking ethereal; the other was in ferocious black armor, with an ugly face!

It was none other than Ancestor Baohua and Hei E!

"It's you!"

Upon seeing the woman in white, Ancestor Yu Yan gasped in shock, unable to maintain his composure any longer, a trace of fear flickering in his eyes.

"It seems Fellow Daoist Yu Yan has not forgotten me. However, after all these years, your cultivation has seen no progress. It seems Fellow Daoist Yu Yan has yet to cultivate that spiritual herb you desired." Ancestor Baohua's beautiful eyes shimmered as she spoke calmly to the black-robed youth.

At this moment, seeing the suddenly appeared Ancestor Baohua, Han Li's expression changed slightly, but after his eyes rolled a few times, he lowered his slightly raised arm again.

After entering the Demon Realm, he had vaguely felt that something had been monitoring the actions of his group, but no matter if he used spiritual eyes or spiritual sense to investigate, there was never any result. Ancestor Long and the others had also not discovered anything, so they could only bury this matter in their hearts with suspicion.

Now, seeing this woman in white appear, he naturally felt a sense of realization.

His expression sank, and he opened his mouth again, spraying out a silver fireball, but after the five-colored light flashed, the fireball was also easily bounced away.

"Baohua, when did you arrive here? To actually dare to enter the Sacred Realm, I must say I 'admire' you."

"Why wouldn't I dare to enter the Sacred Realm? Are you afraid that you and Liu Ji will join forces? Before you arrived, I was already on this island, watching this good show from beginning to end." Ancestor Baohua raised her jade hand to stroke the green hair on her shoulder and asked calmly in return.

"So, these Spirit Realm people were colluded here by you." The black-robed youth's gaze flickered.

"Collusion is not the word; it was just going with the flow. I didn't expect them to have a pseudo-immortal puppet, and even the Spirit King sent two strands of his soul to mix among them. Now it seems this step was not wrong. You were heavily injured by them." Baohua said lightly.

"Hmph, if it weren't for this Bitter Spirit Island where I couldn't use my divine abilities and demonic treasures, would I have been injured by a mere self-detonation? Baohua, you don't need to bluff. That Nightmare Blood Curse on your body was personally cast by me. Even with your True Demon Body, you can never recover your original strength. Now, your divine abilities are only two or three tenths of what they were. Besides, even if you were at full power, do you really think you could kill me?" The black-robed youth snorted coldly and spoke in a very sinister tone.

"What you say is not wrong! I not only suffered at the hands of Liu Ji, but I was also ambushed by you with the Nightmare Blood Curse, and most of my magic power had to be used to suppress the injuries. But do you think I would appear here if I didn't have some certainty?" The woman in white replied nonchalantly.

"Even if you have some means to fight me to the death, don't forget that the Nightmare I cultivate has seven drops of blood primordial spirits. Even if the current main primordial spirit is lost, before long, one of the other blood primordial spirits will automatically transform into the main one. You are just wasting your efforts." Although Ancestor Yu Yan's facial muscles twitched, he immediately revealed his ferocity.

However, although he spoke easily, his words clearly showed extreme wariness of Baohua.

"With my current means, I indeed cannot destroy all the blood primordial spirits. However, once you lose the main primordial spirit and have to re-cultivate, I wonder how much confidence you have in surviving the next Heavenly Demon Tribulation?" Ancestor Baohua smiled slightly and asked in return.

"If I cannot survive the next Heavenly Demon Tribulation, I will never let you have an easy time either. At worst, I will descend to the Spirit Realm with my true body and personally hunt you to the ends of the earth!" Upon hearing this, the black-robed youth could no longer maintain his composure and shouted sharply.

"True body descent, that's easy to say, but aren't you afraid of being wiped out by those old monsters in the Spirit Realm joining forces? If it were easy to descend, I would have done so long ago." Baohua chuckled, her tone filled with mockery.

"Baohua, you are wrong about that. Just because you couldn't do it back then doesn't mean the three current ancestors can't do the same thing." Ancestor Yu Yan was silent for a moment before sneering.

"Oh, so there is such a thing. It seems that after not seeing you for these years, the three of you have really made a name for yourselves. But it doesn't matter. I didn't come to the Sacred Realm this time for you. Regarding the events of that year, if we trace the root, the only one I have a deep hatred for is Liu Ji. You are at most an accomplice. If I were you back then, I would have ambushed me without hesitation. So, before I kill Liu Ji, I have no intention of fighting you to the death." Baohua's expression sank as she suddenly said this.

"Is that true?" Ancestor Yu Yan's heart stirred, but he still spoke coldly on the surface.

"Although my cultivation was a notch above yours back then, the price of leaving you behind in the current situation is too great. It is not worth the loss for my injury recovery. I can swear a Heavenly Demon Oath in front of you that I will not attack you before my magic power is restored." Baohua shook her head and said.

"Since that's the case, what is your intention in coming here today? Don't tell me you just wanted to see my miserable state." Ancestor Yu Yan's expression froze, and he became suspicious.

"If you weren't carrying this Black Demon Dagger, I might have had other ideas, but now, I am only here for this person." The woman in white said slowly, raising her arm and pointing a jade finger at Han Li.

Han Li, who was quietly listening to the conversation between the two great Demon Ancestors in the distance, saw this scene and his expression changed drastically as he shouted "Bad!"

The three-headed, six-armed phantom on his body flashed violently in front of him, turning into a golden body to block the front. At the same time, Han Li suddenly raised one arm, his palm spreading its five fingers.

A muffled "Boom" sound rang out.

The Brahma Saint Golden Body trembled, and a part of its chest suddenly caved in. With a flash of white light, a hole the size of a fist appeared out of thin air. A terrifying attack, invisible to the naked eye, pierced through it and shot towards Han Li's true body.

Seeing the golden body in this state, Han Li roared lowly without hesitation. Dark green light erupted from his arm, and he spread his five fingers to meet it directly.

After a heaven-shaking loud noise, a violent ripple erupted in front of Han Li, sweeping wildly in all directions. At the same time, a green hurricane appeared and soared into the sky.

The woman in white frowned!

That strike just now had used nearly eighty percent of her available magic power, approaching the level of a Mahayana stage attack, yet it was blocked head-on by Han Li. This was truly beyond her expectations.

After all, according to her original thoughts, even if Han Li's divine abilities were not weak and he had a few mysterious treasures, he should have exhausted his means in the previous pseudo-immortal puppet self-detonation. A full-force strike should have easily succeeded.

However, as one of the original three Demon Ancestors, she naturally didn't have only these means. Immediately after exhaling, she flipped her slender jade hand.

Suddenly, pink light erupted from her palm, and a crystal-clear pink flower bud slowly emerged.

Baohua glanced at Han Li lightly and flicked her wrist slightly, intending to throw the flower bud out. But in the next moment, her expression changed abruptly, and the object in her hand froze.

Only to see that the green hurricane in the distance suddenly dissipated, revealing Han Li, who was still holding up a palm to block in front of him.

But at this moment, in the center of Han Li's palm, where his five fingers were spread, there was a sword shadow that was expanding and contracting!

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