The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 702 - 604: Yang Tian's Terror (Second Update)

"Yang Tian, is this the Origin Magic Tree of the Demon Realm?"

The Corpse Demon King asked insistently.

Yang Tian smiled coldly, "Demon King, you are the first demon race to see the Magic Tree!"

"So, this really is the Magic Tree?"

The Corpse Demon King stared intently at the Magic Tree phantom.

His face grew paler and paler.

Suddenly, he demanded fiercely, "But how did this Magic Tree end up in your hands? It is the origin of the Demon Realm. Acquiring it means ruling the entire Demon Realm. How could it fall into the hands of a weak human like you?"

As he spoke, the Corpse Demon King roared furiously, "It's absolutely impossible!"

"Indeed, you are correct. The real Magic Tree wouldn't fall into the hands of a weak human like me," Yang Tian paused, then said coldly, "This Magic Tree phantom you see was discovered from a Tree Seal."

As he spoke, Yang Tian gave his hand a shake, and a Tree Seal appeared.

This Tree Seal was only palm-sized, carved with the silhouette of the Magic Tree.

Yang Tian raised the Tree Seal and waved it lightly.

The Magic Tree phantom was absorbed into the Tree Seal with a snap.

Seeing this, the Corpse Demon King's face lost its pallor. He glanced at the Tree Seal in Yang Tian's hand and said coldly, "A weak human like you, what qualifications do you have to obtain the origin of the Demon Realm? What you are showing is merely the remnant of the Magic Tree, and moreover, it's just a remnant sealed within a Tree Seal!"

"Heh, Demon King, are you no longer afraid?"

Yang Tian asked with a smile.

"It's you who should be afraid!"

The Corpse Demon King stepped forward, arriving in front of Yang Tian.

"Is that so? But let me tell you, even if this is just a remnant of the Magic Tree sealed within the Tree Seal, it's more than enough to deal with you!"

Saying this, Yang Tian raised the Tree Seal and pressed it heavily against the Corpse Demon King's body.

Bang!

A thunderous noise erupted.

The Magic Tree's remnant emerged from the Tree Seal and pressed down on the Corpse Demon King.

The Magic Tree is the origin of the Demon Realm.

It represents everything of the demon race, and as it pressed down, it directly seeped into the depths of the Corpse Demon King's soul, imprinting a deep Magic Tree mark upon it.

"Ah..."

At that moment, the Corpse Demon King let out a furious roar.

This Magic Tree mark, though it possesses no Magic Power, can disturb the Corpse Demon King's Magic Heart.

In that instant, the Corpse Demon King collapsed, wailing in agony.

The Magic Heart, like the Dao Heart, is the most important faith of a cultivator.

If faith is influenced, it causes the cultivator to start doubting themselves and thus denies their cultivation path.

The consequences can range from losing all progress to going insane.

At this time, the Corpse Demon King writhed in pain on the ground.

The Magic Tree remnant imprinted deep within the Corpse Demon King's soul, making him struggle painfully against the disturbed Magic Heart.

"How is it? Though it's just a remnant of the Magic Tree, its power is enough to make you remember it for life!"

Yang Tian said indifferently.

"Yang Tian, you can't die peacefully. I won't let you go!"

The Corpse Demon King roared.

Crackle!

Strong Demonic Qi emitted from the Corpse Demon King, transforming into a Demon Blade that charged at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian's figure flickered, turning into a replica.

Bang!

Yang Tian's replica was shattered into pieces by the Demon Blade.

However, his true self managed to escape unscathed and reappeared behind the Corpse Demon King.

At that moment, the Corpse Demon King crouched on the ground, clutching his head, his eyes filled with Blood Aura as he battled his Magic Heart. Unknown how much time passed, he slowly raised his head, glaring at Yang Tian with hatred, "Yang Tian, do you think imprinting the Magic Tree mark on my soul can kill me?"

"The Magic Tree mark certainly can't kill you, but it can disturb your Magic Heart, driving you insane!"

Yang Tian said indifferently.

"Drive me insane? Will I go insane because of you? Ridiculous!!!"

The Corpse Demon King roared.

Then, he opened his mouth and spewed Magic Blood, which transformed into Demon Fire, dripping onto his body.

His body was pierced by drops leaving blood holes.

Yet at this moment, the Demon King's Magic Heart found a moment of peace.

With blood-red eyes, he stepped towards Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, I'll tear you apart!!!"

The Corpse Demon King uttered each word.

"Oh?" Yang Tian activated his Divine Sense and realized the Corpse Demon King used blood to create flames, burning his flesh to suppress the turmoil within his Magic Heart.

"I'll make sure you die!!!"

The Corpse Demon King approached, raising a Demon Palm to unleash a powerful Demon Seal.

But Yang Tian didn't confront the Demon Seal directly.

Instead, he rapidly retreated, avoiding the Demon Seal's attack.

"Yang Tian, you can't escape!!!"

The Corpse Demon King roared, his figure flashing, arriving in front of Yang Tian.

Yet Yang Tian moved swiftly.

Before the Corpse Demon King could strike, he'd already evaded, followed by series of explosive sounds that shook the entire Demon Sound Cage.

Yang Tian continuously executed Sword Wandering the World.

Sword Aura blasted forth, igniting the entire Demon Sound Cage.

The Corpse Demon King, affected by the Demon Sound Cage, his face was pale and bloodless; his Magic Heart was once again disrupted.

Snap!

At that moment, the Corpse Demon King suddenly tore off his arm.

The intense pain stimulated him.

His eyes grew blood-red.

Yet, he once again used pain to restrain the turmoil within his Magic Heart.

"Yang Tian, go to hell!"

The Corpse Demon King roared, creating replicas that encircled Yang Tian.

At this moment, Yang Tian held nothing back.

He knew if he could persist longer, he'd succeed. But if struck by the Corpse Demon King's replicas, his fate would be death without a burial.

His Spiritual Breath surged, Yang Tian's Divine Spirit connected with the Magic Tree, continuously absorbing the Demon Breath.

His figure flickered ceaselessly within the Demon Sound Cage, dodging the Corpse Demon King's assaults.

"It's useless. If I want you dead, you will die!!!"

The Corpse Demon King laughed arrogantly.

"Disciple, you mustn't die..."

Wu Zetian's worried voice resonated in Yang Tian's mind.

Yet Yang Tian was exceptionally calm, gazing around. Seeing the twelve energy orbs turning from blood-red to azure, he suddenly stopped, "Alright, it's time for your demise!"

In mid-air, the Corpse Demon King halted, glaring at Yang Tian, "If you have any tactics left, use them!"

"It's no use, Yang Tian. You will surely die here today..."

Chen Shangliang, observing the situation, couldn't help but taunt seeing Yang Tian stop.

At this moment, Wu Zetian also sensed the situation and hurriedly said, "Disciple, flee now!"

"Flee? No, I want to kill the Demon King!"

Yang Tian declared, then squeezed his hand.

The twelve energy orbs surged, coalescing into a Demon Array.

This Demon Array carried the aura of the Corpse Demon King.

Seeing this Demon Array, the Corpse Demon King's expression altered, "Yang Tian, you used your replicas just now to shatter and absorb my Demon Breath, then formed a Demon Array?"

"You guessed correctly, I aimed to form a Demon Array composed entirely of your Demon Breath, capable of devouring you instantly. Do you think I was so bored to create twelve replicas just to let you shatter them?" Yang Tian said, hand grasping tightly, "I was waiting for this moment!"

Boom!

The Demon Array spun, crushing down towards the Corpse Demon King...