Volume 6: The Key to the Demonic World Chapter 52: Sorrowfully Calling to the Sky and the Setting Sun
"Yes, there is a price to pay for being arrogant!" When another voice sounded from behind, Zhuo Ao and Mo Yi were both startled. In the void, the charming man with a cinnabar mole on his forehead was standing on a huge golden lotus , and at his feet, an ice coffin suddenly appeared that looked very familiar to the two of them. The person in the ice coffin had picturesque eyebrows and black hair. It was Mo Yi's mother Han Yan.
How could it be! Isn't that ice coffin inside the ice palace on the cliff of Jueming Creek outside Yonghui City? How could it be here?
Mo Yi subconsciously looked at Zhuo Ao, only to see that Zhuo Ao also had a look of shock and anger. Mo Yi suddenly understood something, and the rage in his eyes intensified. The veins in his hand that was holding Zhan Longyin suddenly bulged. This crime is unforgivable, this crime is unforgivable! To blackmail them, those damned bastards actually dared to disturb his mother's eternal sleep and brought the coffin here from the Ice Palace!
Zhuo Ao's hand, which was gripping the Purple Palace Asura's throat, was also bulging with anger. His expression was unprecedentedly cold, and he uttered through gritted teeth, "Put down that coffin! Otherwise, I'll twist her head off immediately!"
"I'm sure Master Zidian wouldn't mind making some sacrifices for Master Mozun's cause. However, I can also twist her head off. Do you want to give it a try?"
At this moment, another figure flashed by, and the burly young man picked up the person in the ice coffin. His thick, black hand also clamped on her slender neck: "What do you think, if her head is gone, can she be resurrected? Hahahaha"
Mo Yi and Zhuo Ao's expressions turned gloomy at the same time. Ying Lili was originally standing behind the white tiger. Looking at the expressions of Mo Yi and Zhuo Ao, she had guessed that the remains in the hands of the other party must be Mo Yi's mother Han Yan. The body that had been bound by the 'Nine Revolutions Soul-Cropping Pearl' seemed to gradually regain consciousness. She knew that she only had one chance and had to kill with one blow!
A hint of murderous intent suddenly rose in the golden-brown eyes, and the whole person of Gong Lili flew up like a startled wild goose, swinging the Biluo sword in his hand with all his strength, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the heart of the white tiger's back, but only the sound of tinkling was heard. The back of the white tiger was like metal, and the sword could not penetrate it!
It was as if God was on the side of the demons, as Gong Lili's sword hit the white tiger's body, which was the hardest part of the ancient mythical beast, the white tiger!
Baihu subconsciously slapped back with his palm, which landed directly on Yinglili's chest, knocking her back. Fortunately, Wei Xingying was quick-witted and caught her in time.
However, although the assassination attempt on Baihu failed, Baihu was still distracted by the sudden sword attack from behind by Gong Lili. Just when he subconsciously let go, Mo Yi had already flown up and snatched back his mother's remains before Bai E.
However, the nightmare had just begun. Before Mo Yi could exhale a single breath, the remains of Han Yan in his arms suddenly opened their eyes! Immediately afterwards, a thin bamboo hairpin sank directly into the center of Mo Yi's brow. Then, without warning, an inky halo appeared on his forehead. Mo Yi suddenly felt his entire body stiffen again, unable to move at all. All his strength was rapidly drained away, and the Dragon Slashing Yin in his hand suddenly retracted into his arm, unable to summon it again. He looked down in horror, only to find that his body was gradually fading like smoke!
"Everyone, we've taken the Demon Lord's body." The words spoken by the woman with a cold face made Gong Lili feel despair for the first time in his life. A despair and fear that came from the depths of his heart, so real...
Everything happened too suddenly! Everything happened too strangely. No one could have imagined that Han Yan, the long-dead mother of Mo Yi, would suddenly come back to life and even attack Mo Yi!
Ying Lili's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and overwhelming terror and despair permeated his entire body.
They're going to take Mo Yi away! Mo Yi is going to become the Demon Lord Nightmare Moon!
No! Don't!
Ying Lili suddenly pushed away Wei Xingying, who was supporting her, and flew towards Mo Yi, whose figure was gradually fading into oblivion. A sweet and fishy feeling suddenly surged in her throat, and the anger and impatience that had been raging in her heart finally broke through all restraints: "Mo Yi! Mo Yi!"
The hoarse voice finally came out at that moment, but the person whose name was called had turned into light smoke and disappeared in front of her before he could hear the sound of her lost and found voice!
Nothingness! Nothingness!
No matter how hard she tried to grab, there was only nothingness!
Ying Lili watched helplessly as Mo Yi disappeared so abruptly in front of her, feeling powerless! She turned back in anger, her scarlet eyes meeting a face that looked exactly like Han Yan's. She swung the Biluo Sword in her hand, like a swimming dragon, piercing the man's throat. However, just as it was about to pierce through his throat, another hand clamped the tip of the sword.
As he moved his hand, he felt a strong force coming from the tips of his two fingers. The strong and unstoppable force made Gong Lili fly backwards again!
It was Zhuo Ao! Zhuo Ao had just snapped the Purple Palace Asura's neck in a fit of rage, but then he quickly tried to stop Ying Lili. The next moment, Zhuo Ao's words intensified the anger and grief in Ying Lili's heart: "O Yu! It's you!"
O Yu?! That old witch from Kuaiji Mountain?! The maid in green she'd freed from the stone wall?! Ping Lili suddenly remembered what O Yu had said before: she'd find a new body. Could it be that the new body she'd found was the remains of Mo Yi's mother?! Ping Lili's heart was filled with remorse like a tide. It turned out all this was her fault!
"Master, it's been a long time since we last met. I'm astonished that you still remember me..." A sad smile suddenly appeared on that beautiful face with a cold and smoky appearance. "I never thought that five hundred years later, I would have to face you with such a face. Life is truly unpredictable."
"O! You're so bold!" Zhuo Ao shouted angrily, instantly choking her throat again. However, she smiled, seemingly not even trying to resist. She allowed Zhuo Ao to pinch her neck like this, and the words she said were provocative and pushed Zhuo Ao's patience to the limit: "If not, how can I see you again? How can I let you look at me again?"
Zhuo Ao frowned deeply, as if he had not expected the other party to say such blunt words: "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Master, do you know that this woman has bound you for your entire life, making you run for her all your life? She won't let you go even after death. I hate her so much, I really hate her! So I'm willing to fall into the devil's way to make her, her son, and even her descendants pay the price together!"
No one would have thought that Zhuo Ao's maid in green would betray Zhuo Ao and fall into the evil path for such a ridiculous reason.
"Where did you take Mo Yi? Give Mo Yi back to me!" At this time, Gong Lili was like a hysterical person, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the opponent's throat, but Zhuo Ao turned his hand and separated the two of them without making a sound.
At this moment, only O Yu let out a shrill laugh, and then he inserted the bamboo hairpin that had been inserted into Mo Yi's forehead into his own. Then, his body dissipated like light smoke at Zhuo Ao's fingertips: "You can't cut that thread, I will help you. From now on, you will finally be free..."
"O Yu! You! Damn it!" Zhuo Ao hurriedly reached out to pull out the bamboo hairpin that had dug into her brow, but just like before, his hand was empty, and he only caught a wisp of light smoke...
Zhuo Ao let out an earth-shaking roar, and it was unclear whether he was angry about Han Yan's disappearance or because of O Yu's misbehavior!
Almost at the same time, the Mo Palace Shura suddenly opened the giant ink-colored umbrella again, and waves of ink-colored light surged towards everyone. Everyone felt a darkness before their eyes, as if a tremendous force was coming towards them!
At this time, Wei Xingying exclaimed again: "Master!", and when he turned around, he saw that the remaining dead wood-like hand of Mo Dian Shura had pierced You Lan's body. Then, a golden object was pulled out from You Lan's heart by Mo Dian Shura.
Oh no! It's the last key to the demon world!
Oh no! That O language just now was deliberately diverting everyone's attention! Wei Xingying didn't care about the attack of the inky halo at this time, and caught You Lan's powerless falling body.
At that moment, Ying Lili felt a chill on her back. She subconsciously swung her sword to meet the attack, but was stunned by the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her. The person who suddenly appeared on Ying Lili's back was an old man. He was riding an ancient green ox. The green ox was ordinary, but its two horns were unusually large, with golden lightning flashing on them. Its hooves stepped on thunderclouds, and it soared into the air like a nine-day thunder beast, exuding a terrifying aura. He only shouted softly and slapped his right palm lightly under him, and the ancient green ox under him suddenly roared.
Moo——
The mooing of the cows contained a strange charm, connecting heaven and earth. Immediately, thousands of golden lightning bolts appeared in the sky above the Forest of Rebirth for no reason. They were so dense that they looked like huge golden swords slashing down.
puff--
puff--
Countless golden lightning bolts fell straight down. If Zhuo Ao had not reacted in time and released a green halo to cover Ping Lili, Ping Lili would not have been able to pay for the loss even if he had nine lives!
"The Shura of the White Palace is here too? Three of you four great Shuras are here! Well, let's clean them up today!" Zhuo Ao's hundreds of years of hard work were turned into nothing in an instant by those O words. He was furious to the extreme. Standing proudly in the void, his eyes, which had been calm before, finally released boundless anger. He took out a golden tablet from his arms, pinched his fingers and silently recited the mantra. Suddenly, the golden tablet in his hand turned into a golden-armored god, more than ten feet tall, with six arms and three heads, holding a sword, pestle, axe, whip, hammer, and file, and launched a smooth attack on the demons!
After several rounds, although the demons were numerous and powerful, they were no match for the golden-armored god!
When the Black Palace Asura saw Zhuo Ao's determination to fight them to the death, he immediately considered retreating. After all, the task assigned to them by the Demon Lord was almost completed. Suddenly, a third eye opened on his forehead, and a silver light suddenly shone brightly, forming a sea of light almost instantly. While everyone was blurred by the sea of light, he grabbed the corpse of the Purple Palace Asura, took off on a flying light, and fled with his companions...
