Chapter 445: Yu Yu Jiuyou Incarnation, The Essence of a Drama Queen

In the darkness, the figure holding the umbrella was eerie and mysterious. She wore a dress that had been dyed reddish-brown by the soil; the dress was somewhat dilapidated, and the red umbrella she held was also yellowed and had many holes.

The mottled mud stains carried an iron color, and the figure under the umbrella seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray-dark color.

She moved with light lotus steps, her hem swaying. The red umbrella covered most of the face of her upper body, and she came slowly from the narrow tunnel at a slow speed... That corpse demon with all four limbs broken struggled against the stone wall of the tunnel, sticking tightly to the stone wall. Its hideous and fierce face now showed extreme fear, and its body was even trembling constantly. Its ape-like face faced the stone wall, not even daring to look back...

In the eyes of the Remnant Demon Sect demon lord, the red-clothed fierce spirit holding the umbrella seemed to be in another world. Under the red umbrella, she was completely isolated from this world.

Under one umbrella, it was like the isolation of yin and yang, like the division of life and death.

The profound demonic nature and astonishing demonic thoughts exchanged for the "Seven Remnants and Eight Sufferings" were all trembling and vigilant, as if under that red umbrella was a forbidden world.

The pale-faced, beardless middle-aged man's body was stiff, and he learned from the corpse demon with broken limbs, leaning sideways and sticking tightly to the stone wall. Beside him, another short, fat old demon sneered: "Putting on a show of ghosts and gods in front of us! How strong can a yin spirit that can only come out for a tour during the day with an umbrella be? At most, it's nothing more than yin soldiers passing through... I've even seen the Black Mountain Ghost King's yin soldiers on patrol..."

"Junior brother!" the middle-aged man said coldly: "I advise you not to provoke her!"

"A yin spirit holding an umbrella is not necessarily afraid of the Great Sun True Fire; it could also be... a forbidden object that cannot appear in the world!"

"Yan Shixiong brother!" The short, fat demon cultivator had a violent temper. He reached out, grabbed a Remnant Demon Sect disciple beside him, and threw him over, just in time for him to fall in front of the fierce spirit holding the umbrella.

The middle-aged man reached out, pressed him against the stone wall, and said sternly: "Under that red umbrella is the Yu Yu Jiuyou!"

"This fierce spirit is not a dead person buried here in the past! She is an existence patrolling from the Yu Yu Jiuyou..."

The Remnant Demon Sect disciple who fell in front of Si Princess Qingcheng crawled to the stone wall on the side, sticking tightly to the stone wall. The narrow tunnel could only accommodate three people walking side by side. Although the red umbrella was not large, the fierce spirit holding the umbrella stood in the middle of the tunnel. Therefore, when that disciple brushed past the fierce spirit, a part of his body still entered the world under the umbrella.

At that moment, he felt that part of his limb lose sensation, or perhaps... it suddenly belonged to someone else!

At this moment, that disciple finally collapsed and couldn't help but let out a low sob.

Originally, the Remnant Demon Sect demon lord thought that the fierce corpse demon was ignorant and had only the instinct of being fierce and bloodthirsty, but at this moment, he couldn't help but doubt it!

The corpse demon, with its limbs broken and still extremely fierce, stuck tightly to the stone wall like a large macaque, trying its best to shrink the space it occupied to make way for the woman holding the umbrella. That kind of trembling and fear transcended the boundaries of life and death; it was the natural obedience engraved in the bones of the demon beast.

"Even the fierce spirits here have to give way... What exactly is this person holding the umbrella!" Another Remnant Demon Sect Yin Spirit couldn't help but speak.

The fierce spirit holding the red umbrella originally had no special aura, just like an ordinary yin spirit afraid of the daylight, but against the backdrop of these scenes, she appeared particularly eerie, truly making one's hair stand on end.

"She might be the law of this place. The sunless place of the netherworld connects to the darkness of the Yu Yu Jiuyou. She is either the agent of the Yu Yu Jiuyou laws or the incarnation of the Yu Yu Jiuyou!" The middle-aged man gave an answer that made the Remnant Demon Sect disciples' legs go soft, and even the three Yin Spirits couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. The pale-faced, beardless middle-aged man said this not without evidence. The evidence was that the demon head he had planted on that disciple just now—when the red umbrella brushed past, although the demon head was swallowed by the world under the umbrella, it also popped out some things.

Under the red umbrella is the Yu Yu Jiuyou!

The woman holding the umbrella had been walking in the Yu Yu Jiuyou from beginning to end, and the red umbrella was just the manifestation of the Yu Yu Jiuyou laws in this place... This is an existence rejected by this world. Because only the night in the cave heaven belongs to the Yu Yu Jiuyou, during the day, the darkness of the Yu Yu Jiuyou turns into that umbrella.

He had a terrifying conjecture in his heart: the mutation of the fierce spirits here attracted the Yu Yu Jiuyou laws, which is why the woman holding the umbrella was patrolling this place.

This is—Yu Yu Jiuyou on patrol, all gods give way!

Hearing this, all the Remnant Demon Sect disciples obediently lay on the wall. No matter what kind of existence this woman holding the umbrella was, under the umbrella was the Yu Yu Jiuyou. Existences in the Yu Yu Jiuyou are extremely forbidden. Even the demonic path, which aims to ascend to the Yu Yu Jiuyou, is extremely taboo about that place. When the Yu Yu Jiuyou is on patrol, even gods must give way, let alone these mortals. Everyone didn't even dare to breathe, only feeling that this period of time was too long. The woman holding the umbrella walked past the corpse demon step by step, and the terrifying demon beast was as helpless as a little monkey.

At this moment, everyone heard a sigh: "Ten thousand years of gloom, is the Ancestor Ancestor Zhu Long still in the Yu Yu Jiuyou?"

A skeleton draped in a crane cloak appeared in front of the woman holding the umbrella. Just a dry sigh carried the flow of eternal aura, as if this question had crossed countless times. The skeleton appeared silently... Everyone didn't notice it at all.

The woman transformed by the Yu Yu Jiuyou rules stopped.

She didn't answer... but was anxiously contacting Qian Chen through the Lord of Samsara: "Something happened! Something happened! Yan Shixiong brother, a fierce spirit stopped me and asked if the Ancestor Ancestor Zhu Long is still in the Yu Yu Jiuyou!"

Qian Chen said in a deep voice on the other side: "Learn to speak like me!"

"There is no Ancestor Ancestor Zhu Long in the world anymore!" Qian Chen's voice was firm and condensed.

In the tunnel where the Remnant Demon Sect group was, the woman under the red umbrella said gloomily: "... only Zhu Jiuyin!"

The woman's voice was low and pleasant, barely audible, as if it had come from across a world. However, hearing this sentence in the ears of the Remnant Demon Sect group was like a thunderclap.

The God of Mount Zhong, the ancient Ancestor Ancestor Zhu Long, once sank into the Yu Yu Jiuyou!

And... the Ancestor Ancestor Zhu Long's remnant soul seems to have returned from the Yu Yu Jiuyou... The middle-aged man was extremely shocked in his heart. He had already thought of the Demon Lord who returned from the darkness of the Yu Yu Jiuyou. A group of demon lords speculated that the Demon Lord was the remnant soul of the ancient Ancestor Ancestor Zhu Long, but today they finally knew the Demon Lord's true name—Zhu Jiuyin!

"... The gods have sunk, and the Fangxian Dao has suffered a tribulation. We have no forgiveness for our sins!" The skeleton sighed: "The Ancestor Ancestor Zhu Long destroyed our Fangxian Dao, so I will set up the final tribulation for him!"

"Four thousand eight hundred years later, the great tribulation will come again. When the gods are conferred, you can calculate it yourselves!" The woman holding the umbrella said calmly: "Wait until Zhu Jiuyin is born, and all the karma before this will be settled!"

The skeleton nodded slightly and retreated into the darkness.

At this moment, Qian Chen came from the tunnel behind, facing Si Princess Qingcheng's location.

He now looked like a corpse; his left arm was broken at the shoulder, and the wound was hideous and terrifying, glowing with an iron-cyan color. Black blood stains remained on the wound, and every drop of blood contained supreme death qi.

His right arm held a demonic blade, the blade like blood color. This blood color didn't look like the original color of the demonic blade, but like the blood rust stained on it. Every strand revealed a supreme killing aura. The demonic blade was iron-colored, dark and gloomy, but it flowed with an indescribable charm. The middle-aged man only took one look and was dazed, seeing a hallucination of someone holding a demonic blade and grinding it by the big river, dyeing the water of the whole river blood-red.

The corpse stood opposite the woman holding the umbrella.

A head of gray long hair had no luster at all, messy like thatch, draped behind him. And the corpse's originally handsome face now looked lifeless. The dead-gray eyes revealed an aura of extinction, very empty. His body exuded an endless aura of death. His eyes looked forward, but the focus skipped over the woman holding the umbrella, staring at the void without focus.

It was as if... he couldn't see the woman holding the umbrella at all.

"Bearing endless killing karma, blood dyeing the Demon Earth Cave Heaven! I searched bitterly in the darkness, but I couldn't see you!"

The corpse's dead-gray eyes had no focus, like an abyss. His eyes reflected the shadows of the tunnel.

The Remnant Demon Sect group and the corpse demon with broken limbs were all clearly reflected in his eyes, only the woman holding the umbrella was nowhere to be seen, as if the woman who had slowly walked past the Remnant Demon Sect group was just a hallucination. There was no life in the corpse's eyes, and an endless aura of death shrouded him. He spoke sadly, still retaining his consciousness, searching bitterly for something.

The middle-aged man only took one look at his dead-gray eyes, and all the hair on his body stood up, terrified.

Everyone heard his self-talk clearly and turned their eyes to the demonic blade in his hand. If the blood color on it was really residual blood rust, how many people had this demonic blade killed?

"Bearing endless killing karma, blood dyeing the Demon Earth Cave Heaven!"

The short Remnant Demon Sect Yin Spirit swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered: "He can't be talking about these fierce spirits and endless bones on the Demon Burial Stone Platform! Did he kill all the people here?"

The middle-aged man looked at the corpse that couldn't discover the person holding the umbrella and whispered solemnly: "This is an existence abandoned by the Yu Yu Jiuyou! The Yu Yu Jiuyou is the destination of death for all things in the world, but there are some existences that will not be accepted by the Yu Yu Jiuyou even if they die..."

"In the east of the sky there is the Ruo Tree, on Mount Zhong there is the Red Dragon holding a candle... The gods have sunk, the catastrophe is vast! I buried everything, but I couldn't bury myself!"

"Who will release me!"

The corpse exerted the essence of a drama queen, reciting the lines foolishly, heading forward.

Heaven knows how Si Princess Qingcheng, holding the Heavenly Net Umbrella, managed to hold back her laughter.

Her shoulders shook slightly, and Qian Chen's voice came to her ears: "Junior sister, be serious, we are rehearsing! Your role is the incarnation of the Yu Yu Jiuyou, indifferent to me, cold and indifferent. You must perform to a high standard, perform with style, perform with characteristics... Zuo Ci suddenly appeared and revealed some secrets, forcing me to add scenes!"

"Yan Shixiong brother, your lines are too strange!" Si Princess Qingcheng complained.

"You don't have to speak anyway!" Qian Chen shouted: "Serious, we are acting!"

The corpse's eyes pierced through the darkness of the Yu Yu Jiuyou, seeing the four seas and eight wildernesses.

In this gaze, the Remnant Demon Sect group felt as if ice water had been poured over their heads, feeling that their whole bodies had been seen through. This gaze took in all the countless tunnels of the noisy Demon Realm, clearly observing every insect, but it couldn't see the woman holding the umbrella who was close at hand, the Yu Yu Jiuyou laws. Wherever the gaze reached, it could only pass through the red umbrella and the mysterious woman's figure. The corpse, nowhere to be found, had already gone mad...

A soul-stirring cold light flashed in his dead-gray eyes, and a shrill howl came from his mouth. Endless killing intent rose in his dead, silent gaze.

"Who will release me!"

Qian Chen raised the demonic blade flatly and slashed forward. The blade light contained supreme killing, and the blood-colored blade qi spat out. Wherever it reached, all living beings were slashed...

"Not good!"

Facing this blade, facing this terrifying corpse, the Yin Spirit of the Remnant Demon Sect felt panic in his heart. The origin of this corpse was too terrifying. Fierce and powerful as the corpse demon and snake demon were, they had to give way when facing the Yu Yu Jiuyou laws, yet this corpse was searching bitterly.

He had once slashed countless gods on the Demon Burial Stone Platform and buried all living beings. Such a terrifying existence—the three demon lords who had only cultivated their natal divine demons couldn't raise a shred of resistance and only thought of fleeing.

This blade could reverse yin and yang and slash the void, appearing from a direction that was almost impossible to appear from. The strangeness and unpredictability of the blade path completely exceeded all principles of blade techniques, entering the demonic path.

Wherever the blade points, everything is released.

The blade light is like blood, the demonic nature is infinite!

The three Yin Spirit old demons of the Remnant Demon Sect, their livers and gallbladders split, fought for their lives and fled... ===== CHAPTER 446 =====