Chapter 362

Ye Lin's high school grades weren't ideal.

Although he hadn't studied for a long time, picking up a pen, Ye Lin was still familiar with the process.

He was like an illiterate person who finally found a dictionary, instantly igniting his desire for learning; he kept looking up the dictionary, learning one vivid and vivid character after another.

As Ye Lin's academic performance got better and better and he knew more and more characters, the dark barrier also became shaky.

Accompanied by the sound of cracking, the dark barrier that trapped Ye Lin completely shattered, and the Soul-Devouring Empress, who was playing the role of the dictionary, also lost her mind under the powerful impact.

Thanks to the powerful improvement brought by the Dragon Bloodline, this time Ye Lin successfully subdued the Soul-Devouring Empress without using a clone, and Ye Lin seized the opportunity to turn around and run.

If nothing unexpected happened, that woman would definitely go crazy again.

Sure enough, not long after Ye Lin ran out, a fierce killing intent locked onto him from afar.

The Soul-Devouring Empress's face was full of coldness, and she didn't even bother to wash her face before chasing after him.

"Little Soul, I told you not to use the dark barrier, you didn't listen yourself!" Ye Lin explained.

The Soul-Devouring Empress didn't speak; responding to Ye Lin was only a surging demonic energy that instantly pierced Ye Lin's chest.

"Pfft!"

Ye Lin opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, his face somewhat twisted.

"Damn! You don't show any mercy at all!"

"Did you show mercy? Go to hell!"

The Soul-Devouring Empress shouted, and several strands of demonic energy strangled him again, tearing Ye Lin's body into pieces.

And the palm-shaped red marks that appeared on her white and crystal-clear skin did indeed show that Ye Lin hadn't shown any mercy at all just now.

Ye Lin, who had been killed again, knew he was in the wrong, didn't open his mouth to stimulate the Soul-Devouring Empress anymore, and just ran with his head down.

But just at this moment, that familiar, pitch-black barrier swarmed over again.

The same move is useless against a Saint Seiya; Ye Lin, who had already seen this move many times, naturally wasn't afraid at all.

"Forbidden Spell—Joy and Emptiness Dual Operation!"

As long as the Soul-Devouring Empress loses consciousness and her brain loses the ability to think, the dark barrier will be broken without attack.

Sure enough, under the violent power of Ye Lin, who had turned into a dragon, the dark barrier was broken by Ye Lin again not long after.

Ye Lin set off to escape again, but the Soul-Devouring Empress seemed determined to keep Ye Lin today; not long after Ye Lin ran out, the dark barrier formed again and enveloped him.

"Again?"

Ye Lin's expression changed slightly, but he had no other way to break the Soul-Devouring Empress's dark barrier; after all, the gap in strength between the two was there.

Forced, Ye Lin could only use the Forbidden Spell Joy and Emptiness Dual Operation again.

In the following time, one person and one demon kept repeating this process.

The dark barrier kept forming and being broken.

Gradually, the dark barrier seemed to have completely turned into Ye Lin's shape.

At this time, Ye Lin also began to realize something was wrong; how did he feel that the Soul-Devouring Empress was doing it on purpose?

"That's not right, are you cheating and eating here, kid?"

The Soul-Devouring Empress heard this, felt a bit guilty, and then glanced at Ye Lin with disgust.

"Are you worthy of me cheating? Your human physique is far worse than my Demon Clan! Trash!"

Ye Lin heard this, and his brows instantly wrinkled.

"Okay, then this time, don't use the dark barrier, and I won't use Joy and Emptiness Dual Operation, how about we fight to the death?"

"Just you? Trash." The Soul-Devouring Empress looked Ye Lin up and down with disgust.

Ye Lin didn't say much; this battle, he wasn't for himself, nor was he to prove anything; he was fighting for the dignity of the human race!

Ye Lin didn't say much, the battle was on the verge of breaking out; this time, without the influence of Joy and Emptiness Dual Operation, the battle situation was even more tragic.

Both of them used all their skills, fighting to a standstill.

Ye Lin, who had fought several times, clearly knew where the Soul-Devouring Empress's weakness was; he seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack on the Soul-Devouring Empress's weakness.

Under Ye Lin's powerful strength, the Soul-Devouring Empress immediately gasped.

The Demon Clan's physique was clearly much stronger than the human race's; even having reached this point, the Soul-Devouring Empress still held on without fainting, instead looking at Ye Lin with disdain.

"Is this... all you... human race... has?"

"This is what you forced me to do!"

Ye Lin, who was already slightly thin, gritted his teeth.

"Forbidden Spell—One Qi Transforms into Three Purities!"

"Listen to my command, go to the back and line up!"

At this time, a clone stood out on its own.

"This general is not talented, willing to form a pincer attack with the general! I will definitely make this cruel Demon Clan look after the head and not the tail!"

Even if it was one-on-one with Ye Lin, the Soul-Devouring Empress was gritting her teeth and holding on; at this moment, one against four, fighting four Ye Lins at the same time, the Soul-Devouring Empress was even more stretched, showing flaws everywhere, and before long, she suffered heavy injuries, lost consciousness, and completely lost her mind.

"Zhang Wuji's mother was right, sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie; Demon Clan women are no exception!"

Ye Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead; the Demon Clan with Emperor-level bloodline was really extraordinary; this battle was much harder than when he fought the Skin Corpse King.

Ye Lin stepped forward and reached out to pat the Soul-Devouring Empress's white and exquisite face.

"Convinced yet?"

The Soul-Devouring Empress didn't answer Ye Lin's question; she tilted her head, and there was no focus in her purple pupils, looking at the ground hollowly; if her chest hadn't still been heaving, Ye Lin would have even suspected she was a corpse.

After a long while, the Soul-Devouring Empress's pupils regained focus, and she sat up with difficulty, making Ye Lin's eyes go straight.

"Ye Lin."

The Soul-Devouring Empress suddenly spoke.

"Yeah." Ye Lin was busy looking at her chest and didn't look up.

"Marry me."

"Huh???"

Ye Lin looked up, his face full of astonishment.

"As long as you hand over the Origin Ancient Artifact on your body to Lord Butterfly Emperor, I guarantee I can let you live well. From now on, you will stay in the Demon Realm, and I will marry you with the highest specifications of the Demon Clan; you will take my surname, and you will be the Emperor's husband of my Soul-Devouring Demon Beast clan!" the Soul-Devouring Empress said seriously.

"I marry you? I have to hand over the Origin Ancient Artifact, I have to move to the Demon Realm, and I have to take your surname? Aren't you bullying an honest person?" Ye Lin became excited.

"Don't get excited yet; I have the surname Yue, it's not unpleasant for you to change your name to Yue Lin, and you're not the only one suffering a loss." The Soul-Devouring Empress glanced at Ye Lin.

"What do you mean?" Ye Lin asked.

"You marry over, and your parents also have to change to my surname."