Chapter Eleven of the Wind and Moon Continent: The Demon God Shocks the Heavens

"Young Master!" Yu Zhu appeared on the outskirts of the goddess warriors, witnessing the horrific scene before her. Ye Tianlong lay on the ground, two javelins embedded in his body, covered in wounds. The Eight Golden Phoenix Guards were nowhere to be seen, but the messy footprints and specks of blood on the ground testified to their fate. Looking at the goddess warriors surrounding Ye Tianlong, Yu Zhu cried out in despair, "You actually killed him? You all deserve to die!!" The goddess warriors glanced coldly at her. The two goddess warriors who had fired the javelins drew another javelin from their backs and approached Yu Zhu. The other goddess warriors continued to attack the "Life Barrier" surrounding Ye Tianlong. Given their formidable strength, they believed they could break through the Eight Guards' "Life Barrier." Yu Zhu knew that these goddess warriors, being of divine race, were the most terrifying enemies, but she was confident she could eliminate them. She was about to use the ultimate dark magic, "Demon God's Revelation," to destroy everything. This was because seeing Ye Tianlong's condition and the immense heartbreak she felt for his death had made her determined to follow him to the afterlife. Seeing the two goddess warriors approaching, Yu Zhu gave a bitter laugh, tousled her hair, and raised her longsword, slashing three deep wounds into her body. Amidst the goddess warriors' bewildered gazes, a calm but lifeless voice began to resound. "Endless sorrow, profound grief, ruler of destruction, master of darkness, may you emerge from the abyss, guide the way with blood, and complete the final pact…" "Endless sorrow, profound grief…" The two goddess warriors standing before her repeated the words, then suddenly their expressions changed drastically, and they cried out in unison, "This isn't…!" "The Demon God's Revelation!!" The leader of the goddess warriors noticed something amiss, leaping forward and charging straight at Yu Zhu, her lightning spear already flying from her hand. No wonder she was so nervous. During the War of the Hundred Races, they had suffered greatly at the hands of the Dark Race. As one of the most powerful life forms, the Goddess Warriors were practically immortal, but when faced with the ultimate dark magic "Apocalypse of the Demon God" used by the highest-ranking elder of the Dark Race, even the strongest life form would be destroyed in an instant. This magic destroyed everything in its path, even the caster would be ultimately destroyed; it was arguably the most devastating spell in the world. However, with the Dark Race being sealed away and the War of the Hundred Races ending, this spell had long become a legend. Now, it had reappeared on this woman. How could they not be nervous? What was going on today? First, they encountered a "life barrier," and now they had encountered someone who could use "Apocalypse of the Demon God." It seemed their luck was truly terrible! All the Goddess Warriors thought this and flew towards Yuzhu in unison, hoping to kill her before she could unleash her spell. It was too late. The sky had already changed. A powerful beam of light enveloped Yuzhu. The goddess warrior leader's incomparably powerful javelin strike, strong enough to pierce an iron wall, had no effect on Yuzhu. She was bounced away, the force of the blow causing the goddess warrior leader's delicate body to tremble as she reached out to catch it. Yuzhu's clear, beautiful eyes blazed with demonic light, the black beams like tangible swords, sending a chill down the spines of the two goddess warriors in front of her. This was the first time they had felt such chill since the Hundred Races War. They cried out in unison, their silver shields flashing, and fierce lightning bolts erupted from the tips of their lightning javelins, striking Yuzhu directly. They unleashed their maximum energy, hoping to defeat Yuzhu as she completed her final transformation. When the last black lightning struck Yuzhu, the legendary Dark Demon God would appear within her, and no life would survive within a hundred miles—a scene reminiscent of hell itself, a rebirth of Asura. Yu Zhu remained unresponsive, watching as the javelin pierced her body. Several violent bolts of lightning struck from the sky, shattering the seemingly indestructible javelin into a dozen or so pieces that scattered in a terrifying display. Two goddess warriors screamed as they fell, their bodies seemingly enveloped in billowing smoke, exhibiting horrifying signs of convulsions. The leader of the goddess warriors steeled her resolve and shouted, "Form ranks!" Thirteen goddess warriors joined forces to form the "Thirteen Stars," surrounding Yu Zhu completely, awaiting the moment when darkness fell to engage in a life-or-death duel with the demonized Yu Zhu. The earth began to tremble, thunder roared across the sky, and continuous shockwaves swept through, transforming this once beautiful place into a terrifying demonic realm.

Led by the Fire Maiden, the Swift Wind Thieves fled in disarray, taking Lucifer's body with them. The tall, thin, masked man, sensing the danger, quickly departed with his severely wounded companion, whom Yu Fengwu had struck, alongside the Fire Maiden. Zuo Daojin, his face showing alarm, urged his soldiers to leave immediately. The trembling of the earth caused many warhorses to buck and neigh restlessly. A sense of impending doom enveloped everyone. Both Fast and Wu'an's soldiers grabbed their horses and hastily evacuated the camp, disregarding everything else. Liu Qin'er, unaware of the cause of this change, only knew that Ye Tianlong and Yu Fengwu were there. Ignoring Zuo Daojin's warnings, she also rushed towards the back mountain. The astonishing changes here also caused people a hundred miles away to drop their work, gazing in bewilderment at the terrifying, shifting cloud in the sky, wondering what was happening.

※ ※ ※ On a mountain path fifty miles away, a small traveler was also drawn to this strange phenomenon. Looking up, she murmured, "What is this? Such heavy demonic energy!" Just then, a thunderclap split the dark clouds, and a hideous face could be vaguely seen vanishing in mid-air. "Little Ling'er, what did you see?" the traveler murmured to herself. She was Long Ling'er, who had left the dragon clan's territory to search for the "Dragon Heart Sutra" in Fast. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be able to see these unusual phenomena at all, but as a descendant of the dragon clan, and possessing the "Dragon God's Sense," she could naturally see things that others couldn't. A thought flashed through her mind, "Could it be..." Long Ling'er stopped thinking. She had only heard of such scenes in the elders' stories. As a member of the dragon clan, she had a responsibility to prevent this tragedy from happening, just as her ancestors had done in the war of the hundred races. Long Ling'er changed her slow and hesitant manner and leaped into the air. "The dragon soars into the sky!" Her small figure seemed to suddenly change, transforming into a long shadow that swept rapidly through the air, with countless white clouds forming and churning around her.

※ ※Yu Fengwu appeared silently behind the goddess warrior. Her phoenix eyes swept across the scene, taking in the entire situation. Her delicate body swayed slightly. She had rushed all the way from Tianlang Pass, only to end up like this. She had arrogantly considered herself a war goddess with flawless strategies, boasting of her unparalleled wisdom; in an instant, all her thoughts had vanished. Yu Fengwu let out a mournful cry, suppressing the pain in her heart. She knew there were greater matters to attend to; if not handled properly, the area within a hundred miles would be devastated, a scene of unbearable tragedy. Yu Zhu's eyes had turned completely black, as deep and unfathomable as a bottomless abyss. A terrifying chill emanated from her body, surging forth like a raging torrent, wave after wave, endless and sharp as blades. The hair of everyone around her was disheveled, dancing wildly in the air, their clothes rippling in the wind. The longsword was finally raised, but it was no ordinary longsword. The one in Yu Zhu's hand had become entirely black, its gleaming surface radiating a powerful attraction that made one want to throw themselves into its grasp. Although the longsword was slowly thrusting towards the goddess warriors in front of them, it appeared incredibly fast to them. They seemed completely unable to react, only able to watch helplessly as the sword came towards them. Only now did they truly understand why the "Demon God's Revelation" was the nemesis of the gods; those who fell into its clutches would involuntarily develop an irresistible psychological pull, even readily accepting the outcome. "Stop!" Yu Fengwu gathered all her strength, swiftly casting "Wind God's Blessing" upon her longsword. The sword, emitting a blue light, transformed into a lithe blue shadow, colliding with the sword in Yu Zhu's hand, which was filled with dark demonic energy. The azure shadow shattered into countless streams of light, scattering in all directions. The supreme true power condensed on the sword remained motionless, like a stone sinking into the sea. Yu Fengwu knew that the longsword in Yu Zhu's hand had lost its true form; it was now merely a sword shape formed from dark demonic energy. However, her blocking action temporarily halted the entire process. Otherwise, when this dark energy sword drank the blood of the gods, boundless darkness would truly descend upon the earth. Liu Qin'er stood speechless beside her, watching the terrifying scene before her. The beautiful place from moments ago had become such a hellish place; the transformation was simply unbelievable. As Yu Fengwu pondered how to stop Yu Zhu, a powerful gust of wind swept rapidly from the opposite side of the small lake. The legendary image of a dragon was faintly visible in the thick clouds. A figure flashed through the clouds, sweeping across the lake like a whirlwind, causing the water to churn rapidly with terrifying force. Amidst the sonic boom, Long Ling'er appeared before everyone. Her beautiful eyes swept across the scene, taking in the entire situation. Her expression changed drastically. With a flick of her delicate, jade-like hand, a dragon-shaped energy claw, seemingly tangible, shot out rapidly, heading straight for the dark energy sword in Yu Zhu's hand. "Boom!" The force surged forth like a raging torrent, crashing towards everyone. The overwhelming power caused everyone to tremble. The goddess warriors, bearing the brunt of the attack, were particularly vulnerable, flying through the air and crashing to the ground. However, this ironically relieved their crisis; they finally awoke from the overwhelming demonic trance, scattering in all directions, maintaining a safe distance of about ten feet from Yu Zhu. Long Ling'er's face was deathly pale. This earth-shattering attack had almost exhausted all her energy. She wondered how she would cope if the Dark Demon God truly possessed Yu Zhu. Yu Fengwu rushed to her side, blocking her way, and whispered, "Return your strength as soon as possible!" Long Ling'er glanced at her gratefully, knowing that this stunningly beautiful woman possessed strength no less than her own, and felt quite relieved. With these goddess warriors added to the mix, they still had a fighting chance. In any case, it was always good to have some hope. Yu Zhu's face paled, then rapidly returned to a transparent jade color. Yu Fengwu warned, "Everyone be careful, the final moment has arrived!" At this moment, the changes in the sky had stopped, and the faint tremors on the earth grew stronger. All the birds and beasts scattered in fear; they sensed the coming of the end. The beautiful lake churned, even making a tsunami-like sound. Suddenly, a thunderbolt that shook the mountains and changed the color of the sky struck, black lightning dancing in the air in terrifying patterns. The final moment had finally arrived. Everyone was waiting for this black light to hit Yu Zhu, and then they would rush forward, trying to force her back to her original form while she was still vulnerable in her initial appearance. A strange thing happened. This terrifying lightning bolt didn't strike Yu Zhu; instead, it tore through the "life barrier" formed by the Eight Guards' lives, hitting Ye Tianlong, who was protected by their spirits. Everyone stared in disbelief at the sudden turn of events, a scene they would never forget. Later, when Ye Tianlong curiously inquired about it, everyone avoided answering, only saying that he looked like a demon. Struck by such a powerful blow, Ye Tianlong sprang to his feet, his clothes completely gone, his black hair standing on end, pointing straight to the sky. Even more astonishingly, his wounds healed instantly, and the two javelins embedded in his body flew out and landed on the ground. Ye Tianlong stood up straight, his red and black eyes slowly sweeping across the entire area. The Fiery Sword in his hand emitted purple flames, and everyone watched his movements in silence. One step, two steps, three steps. Suddenly, he roared, transforming into lightning and lunging towards the goddess warrior leader standing in the distance. The Fiery Sword in his hand lost its shape, becoming like a leaping flame in the air, its purple hue mesmerizing everyone. Long Ling'er was the first to react. With a sharp cry, she transformed into a streak of light, her hands flashing out simultaneously. Two white beams of light emanated from her palms, dancing in the air like living things. She finally unleashed her final move, "Dragon God's Annihilation." Yu Fengwu was horrified, crying out, "No!" She raised her hands, and a tangible cyan spear appeared in her empty hands, wisps of cyan smoke emanating from its shaft. She sighed inwardly; if only she had the Rending Wind Spear with her, she wouldn't be in such a predicament, having to use the "True Wind Spear." Seeing the two white beams hurtling towards Ye Tianlong's back, Yu Fengwu didn't hesitate, swiftly throwing the "True Wind Spear," formed from her true energy, diagonally striking Long Ling'er's "Dragon God's Annihilation." This was purely a case of emotion overcoming reason. For her, Ye Tianlong's survival was the greatest comfort. No matter what changes he might have undergone, she couldn't allow Long Ling'er to harm him. The white light paused upon impact with the "True Spear of Wind," then intertwined with the azure light, creating a beautiful spectacle in the air: two beams of white light flanking a azure shadow, dancing and hurtling towards Ye Tianlong's back. Ye Tianlong was completely unaware; his Fiery Sword was already upon the head of the goddess warrior leader, its overwhelming force locking onto its target. He had only one thought in his mind: to kill this enemy, the one who had inflicted such harm upon them. The other goddess warriors tried to rush to their aid, but it was too late. The goddess warrior leader, as expected of the most skilled among them, struggled free from the enveloping force, took a slight step back, and raised her javelin, bursting with blazing lightning, crashing into the Fiery Sword. "Boom!" Just as the Fiery Sword and the Lightning Javelin collided, white light and azure shadow simultaneously entered Ye Tianlong's body. His naked body emitted a strange light, engulfing him in a bizarre and fantastical illusion. After a violent crash, the incandescent Lightning Javelin transformed into countless streams of light and electricity, like stars falling from the sky, scattering in all directions—a truly magnificent sight. The Fiery Sword in Ye Tianlong's hand also trembled violently, emitting a resentful cry, flying several feet away and embedding itself directly in the ground, instantly turning the surrounding area into scorched earth. All the goddess warriors cried out in unison, while the leader stared blankly at the strangely shaped Ye Tianlong trapped in the light and shadow. Long Ling'er and Yu Fengwu arrived behind Ye Tianlong at the same time. Yu Fengwu grabbed Long Ling'er's raised hand, blocking her palm strike that was about to hit Ye Tianlong. Long Ling'er was about to make a move when Yu Fengwu glanced at her with her expressive phoenix eyes. Long Ling'er was startled; she seemed to sense Yu Fengwu's thoughts, a feeling completely different from how she usually perceived others' thoughts—as if their hearts were communicating simultaneously. At this moment, the goddess warrior leader made a move that astonished them all. She suddenly knelt before Ye Tianlong, bowing her head silently. Figures quickly followed; all the goddess warriors knelt before Ye Tianlong. Now they were no longer enemies fighting to the death, but completely submissive servants. A terrifying killing intent flashed in Ye Tianlong's eyes, followed by a look of confusion. He slowly reached out and struck the goddess warrior leader at his feet. If the strike landed, it would surely kill her. However, the goddess warrior leader remained kneeling, showing no sign of resistance, and even the other goddess warriors remained unresponsive. Yu Fengwu couldn't help but step forward and shout in Ye Tianlong's ear, "Tianlong, stop!" Ye Tianlong's body trembled, he stopped, then turned around, looking at Yu Fengwu, his eyes filled with even more confusion. Suddenly, he uttered a muffled voice, "Fengwu!" Yu Fengwu was overjoyed, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she quickly nodded in response, "It's me, it's me!" Ye Tianlong's vision gradually cleared, the light around him gradually faded, and he reached out to grab Yu Fengwu's shoulder. Yu Fengwu's beautiful eyes were filled with clear tears, but her delicate face...He laughed. His hands, raised in the air, slowly moved towards Yu Fengwu's fragrant shoulders, trembling but determined. But they didn't reach their target; when they were still a finger's width away from Yu Fengwu's body, their hands suddenly stopped, as if blocked by something. Ye Tianlong's face showed a struggle, the lines of his facial muscles arranging strangely, sometimes ferocious and terrifying, sometimes confused and helpless, sometimes calm and serene. No one had ever seen so many expressions on one person's face at the same time. Yu Fengwu could no longer resist; she reached out her hands, wanting to touch Ye Tianlong's body. A strange look flashed in Ye Tianlong's eyes. His face returned to calm, but his expression was extremely weak, as if he had gone through an incredibly fierce battle, exhausting all his energy. Ye Tianlong suddenly said, "I feel so bad!" Before the words were finished, he fell backward to the ground. Yu Fengwu hugged him tightly, feeling his heart still beating. Overjoyed, she cried out to Liu Qin'er, "He's alive!" "Thump!" Liu Qin'er breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground. This series of events had kept her on her toes; it was more exhausting than fighting a powerful expert. Now she could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Thumps followed one after another. First, Yu Zhu, as the strange sensations on her body subsided, also collapsed to the ground. Long Ling'er, having lost focus, realized she was completely wiped out. The previous attacks had exhausted all her energy, and she too slumped to the ground. Yu Fengwu lay on Ye Tianlong's bare chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling utterly exhausted. But at the same time, she was overjoyed; the feeling of regaining what she had lost was wonderful. The sky had returned to normal; the dark clouds had dispersed, and the bright moon appeared. Its gentle light illuminated the chaotic earth, and a feeling of relief rose in everyone's hearts. Although they didn't understand why such a change had occurred at the last moment, it was indeed a fortunate thing that the fate of destruction had not befallen the creatures on earth. Shouts rang out in the distance; Zuo Daojin and the Golden Phoenix Guards were riding up to find them.

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