My Silly, Sweet Wife

Chapter 1361 - 1302: Hunt_2



Chapter 1361 - 1302: Hunt_2

"Heaven and Earth Blade Slash!"

Seeing He Changlong’s fist approaching, Ye Guichen showed no intention of dodging. Instead, he firmly planted his feet and gripped the Immortal Slayer Sword with both hands.

The surrounding Spiritual Energy surged into the Immortal Slayer Sword frantically.

Moreover, the seemingly ordinary Immortal Slayer Sword was suddenly surrounded by strands of green light.

He Changlong’s face twisted, his pupils constricted, and an unprecedented fear arose from the depths of his heart.

"A Spiritual Artifact, that’s a Spiritual Artifact!"

The swirling green light was precisely the characteristic of a Spiritual Artifact.

Of course, what he didn’t know was that the sword in Ye Guichen’s hand was far more than just a Spiritual Artifact.

However, at present, Ye Guichen could only manifest the effects of Spiritual Energy through it.

The Immortal Slayer Sword is a Heavy Sword, and its greatest power is this Heaven and Earth One Slash.

Currently, Ye Guichen’s cultivation is only at the Foundation Establishment Realm, unable to fully unleash the power of Heaven and Earth One Slash.

According to the Sword Dao of the Carefree Sword Immortal, if one cultivated to the Great Perfection Realm, the Heaven and Earth One Slash could actually sever the heavens and earth in one strike.

The mere thought of such power made Ye Guichen’s heart surge with excitement.

However, with Ye Guichen’s current strength, killing a half-demon equivalent to a Seventh-Order Demon Beast was no effort at all.

If it weren’t for being pressed for time, Ye Guichen wouldn’t have used such a powerful move directly.

Because the commotion by the lakeside was growing louder and louder.

Clearly, the people from the Xuanyin Sect had already attracted the spirit of that dragon.

"You can’t kill me..." Seeing the sword strike down with world-destroying power, He Changlong was finally scared. He didn’t even have the desire to run away: "That thing in the lake is not something you can covet. If you kill me, the entire Spirit Beast Sect will be your enemy, and you won’t be able to escape!"

Boom!

Ye Guichen had no interest in listening to He Changlong’s nonsense.

Under the reflection of the green light, Ye Guichen slashed down with his sword.

He Changlong’s voice faded away completely, and even his body disappeared without a trace.

With one slash, a black demon beast inner core, the size of a fist, dropped to the ground.

The demon beast inner core seemed somewhat different from an ordinary one, but Ye Guichen didn’t have time to investigate further, directly storing it in the storage ring.

Looking at Feng Wuxiu, who was utterly shocked, Ye Guichen didn’t say much and turned to run towards the lake.

The rest of the demon beasts either died, were injured, or fled in fear after Ye Guichen’s strike.

"His Sword Dao is so terrifying!" Feng Wuxiu finally took a deep breath, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.

Soon, the cries of battle by the lake drew Feng Wuxiu’s attention.

"What’s happening over there?" Feng Wuxiu hesitated slightly and quickly followed.

At this moment, the people from the Xuanyin Sect were all terrified by the lake.

The leading Elder Zhao, Zhao Yuan, was trembling nonstop, cold sweat streaming down his body.

The disciples surrounded him, their eyes blood-red, as if they were possessed.

"What are you doing! If you dare to make a move again, I won’t be polite!" Zhao Yuan roared, but those disciples didn’t retreat and instead moved closer to him.

"Ahhh!" Zhao Yuan could no longer suppress his inner fear, feeling that all his disciples were controlled by something. He fiercely swung his sword, beheading them one by one.

After finally killing them all, Zhao Yuan was exhausted.

But before he could catch his breath, a strange voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"You are my servant, your existence is to offer yourself. Come, come into my embrace, offer your soul."

Zhao Yuan’s eyes gradually lost focus, becoming vacant, as if he were no longer in control, slowly turning to walk into the lake.

Not far away, the Four-eyed Dragon Scale Wolf seemed to be bewitched as well, its eyes filled with confusion, the original ferocity vanished, replaced by docility.

It slowly walked towards the lake, as if responding to its master’s call like a little dog.

At this moment, Ye Guichen also arrived.

Seeing the scene, he immediately sensed something amiss.

"Dragon Scale Wolf!" Ye Guichen called loudly, but the Four-eyed Dragon Scale Wolf seemed to hear nothing, still walking towards the lake.

"Ye Guichen, what’s happening?" At this point, Feng Wuxiu also arrived and was utterly perplexed seeing Zhao Yuan and the Four-eyed Dragon Scale Wolf.

Ye Guichen glanced at him and simply shook his head.

It seemed that the dragon’s spirit was even more formidable than anticipated.

It could silently control the thoughts of both people and beasts, making it impossible to probe further.

However, from the current situation, it seemed that only by entering the lake’s range could the dragon devour them.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, several figures emerged from the shadows.

They all stood ten meters away from the lake, coldly watching Zhao Yuan and the Four-eyed Dragon Scale Wolf.

Ye Guichen also noticed their presence and turned his head.

There were more than a dozen figures, all dressed in the attire of the Spirit Beast Sect.

One was wearing a serpent robe, with a graceful figure, clearly a woman.

Seeming to sense Ye Guichen’s gaze, the woman also turned her head and looked at Ye Guichen, revealing a faint smile.

Then, the woman spoke, "Haha, the fact that you can tame a Ninth-Order Demon Beast proves that even if you don’t have the bloodline of our Demon Clan, you possess immense power. Moreover, even He Changlong died at your hands, you indeed qualify to collaborate with us."


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