Chapter 1197: Heavenly Chosen One

With several "Crack!" sounds, eight iron chains as thick as arms extended from the ground, firmly locking Chen Yu's four limbs.

Purple Qi surged upon the iron chains, and the Ziwei Qi on Chen Yu's body was drawn out by the chains, slowly pouring into the Altar.

"Chen Yu..." Tianxin and the others grew anxious outside the formation.

They wanted to step forward to rescue him, but after Chen Yu entered the Altar, this Altar became isolated from the world, so they were anxious but had no way to enter the Altar.

Never mind entering, even if they got slightly closer to the Altar, they would be bounced away.

"Don't be too smug; I am the Heavenly Chosen One, representing the Heavenly Mandate." Chen Yu sneered, "At worst, I will sacrifice this Dao Fruit of mine and perish together with you."

"Then give it a try." Jingxi sneered; right now, she was not afraid at all that Chen Yu would truly sacrifice his entire Dao Fruit.

After all, this Dao Fruit was not easily attained; if Chen Yu truly chose to self-destruct his Dao Foundation to boost his strength, he would have no further chance at cultivation.

"Then let's try it." Chen Yu grinned; he took a slight breath, then let out a violent shout, gripped his fists tight, and prepared to forcibly reverse his Original Power.

"Are you crazy, Chen Yu?" Jingxi was so scared she retreated several steps; if Chen Yu really risked his life and self-destructed his Dao Foundation, she would have no choice but to keep her distance.

But just at this moment, a streak of azure light flew across the sky.

Immediately following, a giant butterfly shadow flew over slowly; the butterfly shadow spread its wings, almost covering the entire Altar.

"Old Man Heavenly Mandate, is it you meddling again?" Jingxi's expression changed slightly.

Watching as the Ancient Spirit Butterfly Soul spread its wings and lunged fiercely toward Chen Yu.

With a "Hum," violent Primordial Qi fluctuated in all directions; the giant blue butterfly shadow instantly transformed into thousands of palm-sized butterflies, scattering and then disappearing into mid-air.

The pressure on Chen Yu's body suddenly lightened; he let out a violent shout, Lichen in hand, held Lichen horizontally, and slashed across toward the front.

Jingxi retreated rapidly, then crossed her hands, and golden Buddha Light condensed before her, forming a wall.

"Ding..." A harsh sound rang out; Chen Yu's sword struck the light wall, "Hum," a sound like the tolling of a Buddhist temple bell scattered, causing the surroundings to fall into tremors.

"What expert is it? Can you show yourself?" Chen Yu shouted.

He was no stranger to this presence; several times when he was in danger, the other party had helped in time, but Chen Yu did not know who the other party was.

In the distance, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ye Xinyu's lips; she had just channeled her Original Power to resolve a crisis for Chen Yu.

But the seal of the Ancient God was difficult to counteract, even for her, who possessed the Spirit Butterfly Soul; she wiped the blood from her lips and turned to leave; this was all she could do to help Chen Yu.

At the scene, Liu Lianxin's eyes opened suddenly; her hands changed Buddhist Seals incessantly, then she thrust her arms upward, and a Green Lotus appeared above her head.

Hum, the seal around her broke, and with one step, she was already a hundred feet away.

However, the moment her seal was broken, the Altar had already drawn enough Original Power.

Seeing the Horn on the Altar move slightly, Jingxi sneered and reached out to snatch the Horn.

"You should have broken the seal and come out earlier; that way I wouldn't have had to wait so long." Jingxi laughed loudly.

"Are you going to blow it?" Liu Lianxin stared at Jingxi.

"Yes, the efforts of several generations of masters were for today; I am about to succeed." Jingxi laughed loudly, like a madwoman.

Black scales appeared silently on half of her body; she was already half-Mojiu, this was Demonization in the true sense, her body Demonized.

"You have truly become a Demon." Liu Lianxin sighed slightly.

"If the wish can be fulfilled, what does it matter if I become a Demon?" Jingxi raised the Horn, her half-Demonized left hand slashed open, and a wisp of blood flowed along her Mojiu into the Horn.

"With my soul, awaken the million dead of the Holy Clan." Jingxi hugged the Horn in her hands excitedly, placing it to her lips to blow.

Suddenly, a translucent shadow appeared behind her, and this shadow quickly solidified.

This was a giant standing two zhang tall; he had one eye, a round and strange body, exactly the image of the legendary Ghost Clan elder.

"Master, be careful." Liu Lianxin cried out.

Jingxi also sensed the danger behind her; she turned suddenly, but it was too late.

A strange hand surged out from the Ghost Clan member, fiercely piercing into her back, and the strange hand lifted her high.

Jingxi was horrified; before the Ghost Clan elder, her Buddha Power had no place to be used.

The strange hand held Jingxi, lifting her up to its own giant single eye.

Staring at Jingxi for a few moments, the strange hand lifted her high and then walked forward a few steps.

Now, Jingxi had become a part of this Ghost Clan elder's body.

"Do you... still not submit?" Jingxi's eyes widened, and a hoarse, harsh sound came from her mouth.

The Ghost Clan elder was not an ordinary Ghost Clan member; his status was second only to the Emperor, so he could not communicate directly with humans; now, he was using Jingxi's body to communicate with Chen Yu.

"Submit? What are you? A race that has already been destroyed for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and you want us to submit?" Chen Yu sneered, "You really don't know your own worth."

"Our race was born according to the fortune of heaven and earth and should have been the masters of this world, but you Ancient Gods acted against the heavens, sealing our bodies and destroying our country and race." The elder controlled Jingxi's body, emitting a dull, "Hehe" laugh.

"You are the ones acting against the heavens; today, our race awakens to exterminate your race."

The hoarse voice contained not a shred of emotion; the elder slowly straightened his body, and countless hands extended from his round body.

The giant eye in the middle was wide open, and the whites of the eye were full of bloodshot veins, giving people a feeling of terror.

"Chen Yu, this is a Ghost Clan elder, similar to a prophet; his status is second only to the Ghost Emperor." Liu Lianxin said, "And his awakening represents the comeback of the entire Ghost Clan."

"Then kill him and let the Ghost Clan fall into an eternal slumber." Chen Yu said coldly.

"The Ghost Clan elder, how could he be so easy to kill?" Liu Lianxin rolled her eyes at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu did not believe this; he grabbed Lichen with his right hand and slashed at the elder, man and sword together; his speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he slashed dozens of times around the Ghost Clan elder.

However, when Chen Yu retreated, the elder was still standing there as if nothing had happened; he was completely unharmed.

"Such strong defense." Chen Yu exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air; the dozens of slashes he had just made had barely scratched the other party's skin.

"Hehe, ant-like mortals, do you really think you can hurt my true self?" The elder let out a hoarse laugh.