42 Seal of the Demon's Sacrifice

  "Kill you first." Cheng Hui suddenly turned around, swung his palm towards Rui Xi, and faced the shocking palm force, Rui Xi closed her eyes in fright.

  "Damn it!" Yuan Ye suddenly jumped with his remaining leg, and the Sealing Demon Sword Art - Shaoyang!

  Dazzling light illuminated the entire battlefield, only to see Yuan Ye's sword move mysteriously, up and down, intersecting and chopping down.

  "Crane's arm against the wheel!" Cheng Hui sneered, his second palm almost simultaneously striking out, instantly sending Yuan Ye's sword flying back, while the force of that palm directly slapped onto Yuan Ye's abdomen. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out seven or eight zhang before crashing to the ground, great mouthfuls of blood gushing out from his mouth.

  Yuan Ye felt as if his intestines had shattered, he kept coughing up blood, and he didn't know how badly he was injured, or even if he could survive. But he felt fortunate, for if he hadn't rushed over in time, Rui Xi would probably not have made it.

  "Brother Rong..." At this time, Rui Xi had already opened her eyes, her face was full of tears, and she stretched out a pair of jade hands to cover her mouth, but the fresh blood continued to gush out along her hands.

  "Brother Ruo, don't die! Don't die!" Rui Xi's mournful cries made everyone outside feel a pang of sadness and sympathy for Yuan Ruo and the two of them.

  Yuan Ye coughed out five or six mouthfuls of blood before he could finally speak, and he wiped the bloody foam from his mouth, forcing a smile as he said: "Fool, I promised your father that I would take good care of you, how can you be so irresponsible and die like this? Besides, I haven't even married you yet..." As he spoke, Yuan Ye coughed up another mouthful of blood.

  Rui Xi cried: "Gege Ye don't lie to me."

  Yuan Ye forced himself to be spirited, putting on a smiling face, and said: "I'm not deceiving you, but if Brother Ye falls down, you must be strong. Tears are only for the weak."

  "Brother Yao, my tears are only for you." Rui Xi said, hugging Yuan Yao tightly.

  "Roar!" The little ball of fur also limped over at this time, Yuan Ye held Rui Xi in one arm and stroked the beautiful fur of the little ball with the other hand, smiling: "I, Yuan Ye, still have you two sworn brothers, this life is enough."

  "I've given you enough time to bid farewell, and I've done all I can out of kindness. It's time to hit the road now, isn't it?" Cheng Hui said in a cold tone.

  "You really think you can take me down, old man?" Yuan Ye suddenly became enraged, and a terrifying aura burst out of him, his power completely different from before.

  "Hmm? To have survived my palm strike without dying is already quite impressive, and yet you still possess such immense power. Interesting." Cheng Hui commented nonchalantly.

  "Hahaha," Yuan Ye burst into mad laughter, "Old fellow, the truth is that when I first learned the Sealing Demon Thirteen Swords, the first sword wasn't the one I mastered first, but rather the last one - the thirteenth sword. The Sealing Demon Sword uses up all of one's strength to activate the power of heaven and earth, attacking enemies across the boundless universe, even ancient heavenly demons would be sealed away. That's why it's called the Sealing Demon Sword Technique. To be honest, the thirteenth sword has already completely exceeded my understanding, it's a desperate last resort that will lead to mutual destruction, I really don't want to use this move, I hope you won't force me."

  "Preposterous! A mere martial general's whelp dares to say he'll die with me? Utterly preposterous!" Cheng Hui bellowed, as if he had suffered the greatest insult.

  "So it is." Yuan Ye sighed with a smile, slowly closing his eyes. The golden snowflake-like aura in his abdomen's dan Tian gradually split into two, then three. After Yuan Ye had gained the enlightenment of sacrificing everything, the snowflake aura broke through once again, and Yuan Ye also leaped to become a sixth-level Wu Hou level expert. However, soon Yuan Ye would lose all of this.

  Today will become a day that he cannot forget in his life, under the guidance of his thoughts, those three golden snowflakes began to slowly disperse, and Yuan Ye's majestic aura became stronger and stronger, soon surpassing Cheng Hui!

  Yuan Ye closed his eyes and muttered, "Sealing Demon's Thirteenth Sword—Sealing Demon's Sacrifice!" At this moment, Yuan Ye seemed to have vanished into thin air, his entire figure shrouded in a majestic and tragic aura. People seemed to see a heroic figure, who, for the sake of sealing the ancient demon, had given up his life with an unwavering spirit.

  The ancient demon was sealed away, but the hero also fell, leaving behind a trail of endless sorrow and regret. This is the tragedy of sealing the demon.

  The soldiers in the arena, Xu Ziying and Xiaomo all looked at Yuan Ye in surprise, Yuan Ye's strange technique shocked everyone.

  Suddenly, Yuan Ye opened his eyes, and those eyes were resolute and heavy. In the instant they opened, a strong aura burst out from his body, causing the vast power to fluctuate and shake on the battlefield. At this moment, Yuan Ye seemed to have grown taller and more majestic, like a giant who could look down upon heaven and earth, giving people a sense of heavy pressure that made everyone feel suffocated. The scene was filled with an aura of grand righteousness.

  "What a powerful feeling, unfortunately this feeling, I am destined to only have it for an instant." Yuan Ye sighed with emotion, taking steps towards Cheng Hui. With each step forward, the earth shook with a tremor, and an invisible pressure surged forward, as if a massive weight was pressing down like Mount Tai.

  "You think you can take me down with you?" Cheng Hui sneered, his body bursting forth with a terrifying cyan aura, an immense pressure spreading out from him, and he actually had the momentum to rival Yuan Ye. An invisible battle erupted between the two of them, their external energies surging wildly, forming a storm of energy between them, and the sound of thunder echoed through the void.

  A deafening explosion burst forth, and the ground between the two was blasted out to form a crater nearly two zhang deep.

  "Kill!" Yuan Ye suddenly let out a loud roar, drawing his sword and slashing downwards.

  A nearly five-zhang-long golden sword blade, shining like a rainbow, majestic as divine punishment, tore through the void and fell straight down. Inside the battlefield, strong winds howled, fierce gusts raged, and sandstorms obscured the sky.

  The power of one sword, heaven and earth lose their color!

  A terrifying energy fluctuation swept through the heavens and earth, an invisible pressure surged out in all directions like a furious wave, countless spectators and civilians were knocked to the ground.

  Cheng Hui's face changed color, and from the moment Yuan Ye exhausted all his strength to burst out, Cheng Hui knew that this young man's strength could no longer be measured by ordinary standards, at least his kung fu was not ordinary.

  "Take this!" Cheng Hui roared, putting all his strength into a palm strike that transformed into a massive blue shield hurtling towards the five-zhang-long sword. However, when the two immense forces collided, there was no sound or sign of impact. The golden sword seemed to have come to life as it devoured the blue shield, which grew increasingly dim before finally disappearing without a trace.

  Cheng Hui's body swayed, and he involuntarily took a step back. He felt his chest churning with blood and gas, and a dull pain was brewing. He was extremely shocked, never expecting that Yuan Ye could actually force him to take a step back.

  At the same time, Yuan Ye's body also shook violently, and his face seemed to have turned pale.

  "After all, an ordinary move can't kill you. I didn't want to lose everything, but now there's no choice." Yuan Ye sighed softly, his time was running out, if the previous move could have killed Cheng Hui it would be best, if not, then he could only take a road of no return.

  Lei Jie Sword pointed at the sky, and Yuan Ye's mouth only uttered five words - "Seal Demon Thirteen Swords"!

  "Whoosh!" Yuan Ye's figure fluttered, leaving a golden trail in the air that surrounded Cheng Hui, slashing back and forth. Each slash emitted bursts of thunderous sounds, unleashing massive power fluctuations like raging waves, while Yuan Ye's trajectory left behind trails of golden lines in space that never disappeared.