novelraw Chapter 577 - 479: Wu Yue (Second Update)
Chapter 577 - 479: Wu Yue (Second Update)
"Yang Tian, you mean to say that the Celestial Demon King isn't after Wu Daba, but instead wants to get Wu Yue?"
Wu Zetian was a bit surprised.
If that's the case, then why does the Celestial Demon King want Wu Yue?
The Celestial Demon King went through such trouble, there must be a complex motive behind it.
"Yang Tian, I'm in so much pain..."
Wu Yue's face was pale.
On her body, the Eight Trigrams Seal kept burning, emitting a bright light.
This light shone onto the magic array on the stone wall.
Bang!
A booming sound resonated.
It was then that the entire stone wall exploded violently, and the Celestial Demon Array appeared above Wu Yue's head.
This Celestial Demon Array swirled like a storm.
Quickly, it formed a massive vortex.
As if sensing something, Yang Tian instinctively held Wu Yue's hand.
He felt Wu Yue trembling all over.
His heart ached, and he quickly said, "President Wu, I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you!"
Hearing Yang Tian's voice, a warmth filled Wu Yue's heart.
But soon, a mocking voice emerged from the vortex: "How laughable, this king has never failed to obtain what I desire!"
"It's the Celestial Demon King!"
Wu Zetian's expression darkened.
She flipped her palm, striking out a sacred Dharma Seal.
Bang!
The Dharma Seal hit the vortex.
"Ah..."
Almost the next second, Wu Yue spat out fresh blood, her face pale.
"Master, stop attacking, hitting the vortex will direct the attack back onto Wu Yue!"
Yang Tian quickly said.
Wu Zetian's expression was icy: "So you're saying my maidservant should just be taken by this demon? He went to all this trouble just to get my maidservant? What value does such a lowly maidservant have?"
"Hahaha..."
A burst of laughter came from the vortex.
"Wu Tiandu, tell me immediately, why are you trying to take Wu Yue?" Yang Tian coldly said, "I am speaking to you as the Saint Master of the Ancient Martial Dynasty!"
"The Saint Master of the Ancient Martial Dynasty?"
A bewildered voice came from within the vortex.
Whoosh!
A booming sound.
The Holy Sword flew out from the Weed Ring, floating in mid-air, emitting a strong and sacred light.
"It's the Holy Sword! How did it end up in your hand? Could it be that the Ancient Martial Dynasty has been restored? And you're the new generation Saint Master of the Ancient Martial Dynasty?"
Wu Tiandu's soul flew out from the vortex.
He hovered in mid-air, staring intently at the Holy Sword in Yang Tian's hand.
"Wu Tiandu, you have not completely lost your humanity!" Yang Tian raised the Holy Sword, saying coldly, "As one of the Four Great Golden Spirit Guardians of the Ancient Martial Dynasty, upon seeing the Holy Sword, shouldn't you kneel immediately?"
Wu Tiandu's expression flickered between dark and light.
Finally, he burst into laughter: "How ridiculous, I am no longer Wu Tiandu, Wu Tiandu is dead, I am now a Celestial Demon, why should I kneel to you?"
"Because of the Holy Sword in my hand!"
Yang Tian said solemnly.
Then, Yang Tian swung the Holy Sword.
The sacred sword aura condensed in mid-air, forming a vast Sword Net, pressing down on Wu Tiandu.
Yang Tian knew well that even if Wu Tiandu had become a Celestial Demon.
Wu Tiandu still had the cultivation technique and aura of the Ancient Martial Dynasty.
And for all within the Ancient Martial Dynasty, the Holy Sword was the symbol of the supreme Saint Master.
Therefore, as the Sword Net formed by the Holy Sword pressed heavily, Wu Tiandu was forced to kneel down hard.
"You... you..."
Wu Tiandu's face was filled with rage.
But no matter how he struggled, he could not break free.
"Wu Tiandu, you were ultimately a protector of the Ancient Martial Dynasty!"
Yang Tian spoke solemnly.
A fierce gleam flashed in Wu Tiandu's eyes, he suddenly activated his Spiritual Breath, and struck a heavy palm technique on the top of his skull.
Crash!
Wu Tiandu spat out a mouthful of wild fresh blood.
This blood made Yang Tian frown: "Wu Tiandu, you even abandoned the Ancient Martial Dynasty's cultivation technique? Are you breaking all ties with the Ancient Martial Dynasty?"
"Hahaha..."
Wu Tiandu laughed wildly.
By abandoning his cultivation technique, his mobility was restored.
He stood, looking coldly at Yang Tian: "So what if you're the new Saint Master of the Ancient Martial Dynasty? I am now a Celestial Demon, having abandoned all my Ancient Martial techniques. Let's see how you suppress me with your Holy Sword now!"
Yang Tian's expression turned grave.
He came to bring Wu Tiandu back, but now it seemed Wu Tiandu was already possessed.
"Why waste words with him? Use the Power Seal to imprison him!"
Wu Zetian coldly said.
Yang Tian shook his head: "The Power Seal is only cultivated to the first level, it's not enough to counter him."
"The Power Seal? Just a piece of trash!" Wu Tiandu's voice was filled with scorn: "Once I capture Wu Yue, I can completely use the blood of the Wu Clan to wash away my humanity, then I can practice the supreme Demonic Arts. As soon as the supreme Demonic Arts are mastered, I will become the Celestial Demon King, then will a mere Power Seal scare me? Such a joke!"
"You're capturing Wu Yue to cleanse your humanity?"
Yang Tian said in a deep voice.
"Exactly! Being human is a failure, all life achieves nothing more than being a frog in the well. Only as a Celestial Demon can one pursue the supreme existence!"
Wu Tiandu coldly said.
"As long as I am here, you will never succeed in this lifetime!"
Yang Tian said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha!" Wu Tiandu laughed: "A pitiful frog in the well!"
Speaking, Wu Tiandu spat out a mouthful of wild blood.
This blood splashed onto Wu Yue.
Almost instantly, Wu Yue's body disappeared into thin air, followed by Wu Yue's panicked voice from the vortex: "Yang Tian, save me!"
Yang Tian's expression darkened.
He dared not delay, biting his finger, he drew a Spirit Talisman Seal on his palm with blood.
Then, activating his Divine Sense, he released a soul, which condensed on the Spirit Talisman Seal, shooting into the vortex.
Boom!
A booming sound echoed.
The vortex had a breach forcibly opened, but before Yang Tian could enter, Wu Tiandu in mid-air sneered, slipping into the vortex, and firmly sealed the breach.
Wu Tiandu and Wu Yue disappeared into the void.
Soon, the surroundings fell silent.
"Yueyue..." Wu Daba had regained his senses considerably, he murmured: "Father captured Yueyue to kill her? But Yueyue is his descendant..."
No one answered Wu Daba.
Meanwhile, Wu Zetian looked solemn: "Yang Tian, if Wu Tiandu refines Wu Yue, he will surely become the true Celestial Demon King. If he truly succeeds in mastering the supreme Demonic Arts, even the Power Seal won't imprison the Celestial Demon Eye anymore!"
"I won't let him refine Wu Yue! I'll venture into the Demon Realm!"
Yang Tian coldly said.
"Venture into the Demon Realm?" Wu Zetian shook her head: "Impossible! For centuries, both I and the emperor tried entering the Demon Realm, but entering that void, one would lose oneself and have to retreat!"
"No worries, I just placed my soul on the seal and adhered it to Wu Yue..."
Yang Tian said.
"Oh!" Wu Zetian realized: "So you weren't just opening a passage; you attached your soul to Wu Yue..."