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Chapter 655 - 655: True Demon Body! Close Combat Sneak Attack! (3)

If it was occupied by the Heavenly Demons, it was very likely that more powerful Weapon Lords would be born. It was extremely disadvantageous to the human race.

Yuan Xiyu didn’t expect his mistake to be so huge.

“Those who are not of our race must have different intentions! This has always been your belief, right?!” Yuan Xiyu was furious.

“That’s just a way to eliminate dissidents. As long as we can obtain eternity, what’s the difference between humans, demons, and devils? It’s just a different life form.’

Yan Shuangbai sneered and stopped pretending.

“Crack!” Taking advantage of Yuan Xiyu’s loss of concentration, Yan Shuangbai used his intrinsic Super Divine Power “Frozen Heaven and Earth” again to strengthen the frost Rule Power and accelerate the devouring of Yuan Xiyu’s Dharma power.

Yuan Xiyu activated the Seven Treasure Umbrella and used the Rule Power to protect himself. He could no longer care about arguing with Yan Shuangbai.

A moment later, a golden talisman suddenly flew into the inner hall.

Yan Shuangbai listened to the voice transmission of the talisman and transformed back into his human form. A strange smile appeared on his face.

“Junior Brother, guess who’s here? It’s your third disciple, Zhu Yuan.”

“Do you think I should see him?”

“You!” Yuan Xiyu’s expression changed.

“Don’t worry. As long as you cooperate well, I won’t attack him for the time being.” Yan Shuangbai’s expression was indifferent.

After saying that, Yan Shuangbai waved his sleeve, and blue, purple, and green dazzling lights suddenly fell from the top of the inner hall, sucking the ice crystal that trapped Yuan Xiyu into the ceiling and finally completely disappearing.

After a while, a purple-robed Deacon Elder of the Three Wonders Hall brought a strange-looking white-browed young man into the inner hall.

Yan Shuangbai was sitting cross-legged on the mat in the inner hall.

“Palace Master.” The elder bowed.

“Greetings, Martial Uncle.” Zhu Yuan bowed respectfully.

“Disciple-Nephew, there’s no need to stand on ceremony,” Yan Shuangbai said lightly. He waved his sleeve and gestured for the deacon elder to leave.

After the deacon elder left, Yan Shuangbai said, “Disciple-Nephew Zhu, why are you here?”

“I want to ask how Master’s injuries are?”

Zhu Yuan said seriously.

“Junior Brother has injured his origin and is currently in seclusion in the hall. My injuries are not light either, so we are in seclusion together. If you have nothing to do, don’t disturb me here,” Yan Shuangbai said in a low voice.

“Since Master wants to recuperate, why doesn’t he return to the Five Elements Hall and instead stay in the Three Wonders Hall?!” Zhu Yuan stared at Yan Shuangbai.

“Junior Brother’s injuries are too serious. As his senior brother, I naturally have to help him,” Yan Shuangbai said lightly.

“Is that really the case?” Zhu Yuanshi asked.

“Impudent!” Yan Shuangbai snorted coldly, and a shocking spiritual pressure rose from his body.

Zhu Yuan’s expression changed. He immediately circulated his Dharma power to protect himself, and a ball of white- gold electric arcs rose around his body.

Boom!

Even though Yan Shuangbai had only released a little spiritual pressure, the huge difference in strength between the Deva Realm and the Divine Power Realm still instantly broke through Zhu Yuan’s protective Dharma power.

Step! Step!

Zhu Yuan took seven to eight steps back. Blood surged on his face, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

“Junior Brother has neglected to discipline you. As his senior brother, I can only do it for him. Step down,” Yan Shuangbai said coldly.

A mere Divine Power Realm cultivator wanted to compete with a Deva? He was simply overestimating himself!

Even if Han Zhao came here, without the suppression of the Origin World’s will, he could be destroyed with a flip of his palm.

“Yes, I’ll take my leave!” Zhu Yuan gritted his teeth and endured it. Although he was hot-tempered, he knew that it was not good to continue pestering him.

Before leaving the inner hall, he glanced at the ceiling.

After Zhu Yuan left, Yan Shuangbai released the ice crystals that sealed Yuan

Xiyu.

Just as he was about to continue devouring Yuan Xiyu!s Dharma power, he saw another golden talisman fly into the hall.

“Palace Master, Zhu Yuan has returned and requests to see you again.”

When Yan Shuangbai heard the warden elder’s voice transmission from the talisman, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

After thinking for a moment, he still asked the deacon elder to bring Zhu Yuan back.

“What is it?” Yan Shuangbai frowned slightly.

“I found a 3,000-year-old Flame Fruit by coincidence. I wanted to give it to Master to treat his injuries, so I was impulsive and forgot about manners. Please forgive me, Martial Uncle.” Zhu Yuan took out a gray Sumeru Pouch from his waist.

“Leave it here. You can leave now.”

Yan Shuangbai waved his sleeve and took the Sumeru Pouch into his palm. He probed it with his divine sense and a Spirit Artifact jade box that isolated his divine sense lay in the Sumeru Pouch.

“I’ll take my leave.” Zhu Yuan bowed and left.

After Zhu Yuan left again, Yan Shuangbai put Yuan Xiyu down and said with a smile, “Junior Brother, I’m really envious of you. The disciples you take in are each more filial than the other.’

As he spoke, Yan Shuangbai took out the jade box and opened it.

A short blade as thin as a cicada’s wing lay in the jade box. A ferocious Nightmare Dragon was carved on the hilt. Yan Shuangbai recognized this item at a glance.

“Demon Dragon Blade?! ! ”

A chill ran down Yan Shuangbai’s spine.

Boom!

Soaring demonic energy seemed to have materialized as it erupted from the

Sumeru Pouch.

” Pfft! ”

Yan Shuangbai felt a sharp pain at his waist. An arm covered in black and golden scales stabbed into his body from his waist, and extremely pure demonic energy continuously surged into his dantian.

Buzz!

The Demon Dragon Blade trembled violently and released streams of black light, cutting off the protective Dharma power on Yan Shuangbai’s body.

“Yan Mohe?!!” Yan Shuangbai was horrified. The owner of that arm had three heads and six arms. His face was shockingly the appearance of Yan Mohe after using the Nirvana True Demon Technique to transform.

Boom!

At the critical moment of life and death, Yan Shuangbai erupted with shocking power. The Dharma power in his body activated his frost Rule Power to the limit.

Swoosh!

The three-headed and six-armed figure retreated with a single strike and grabbed the ice crystal that sealed Yuan Xiyu.

“No, you’re not Yan Mohe?! Who exactly are you?!” Yan Shuangbai’s expression was dark. The demonic energy that had invaded his body was continuously corroding his body.

Moreover, the demonic energy contained the Destruction Rule Power that he would never forget.

This power was exactly the same as Yan Mohe’s, but it was more than ten times stronger than the Destruction Rule Power released by Yan Mohe with the help of the Demon Dragon Blade!

“You’re Han Zhao?!” Yan Shuangbai was shocked and furious. The second person who knew the Nirvana True Demon Technique was only Yan Mohe’s successor. However, he had just broken through to the Deva Realm, how could he grasp such a powerful Destruction Rule Power?

“You harmed me so many times, but you didn’t recognize me at first glance.” Han Zhao sneered.

“You dare to sneak attack me in the Three Wonders Hall? You’re courting death!” Yan Shuangbai was shocked and furious.

“Fellow Daoist Han, be careful! There’s…” Yuan Xiyu hurriedly reminded Han Zhao.

However, before he could finish speaking, the Demon Dragon Blade transformed into a huge Nightmare Dragon and swallowed Yan Shuangbai into its stomach.

Boom!

Earth- shattering explosions kept coming from the Nightmare Dragon’s body, and it was constantly covered in layers of ice-blue frost. Cracks appeared everywhere.

“Sect Master Yuan, don’t worry. Leave this person to me.”

Han Zhao said calmly.

With that, Han Zhao turned into a Demon Statue and threw the frozen Yuan Xiyu behind him.

Then, his six arms formed seals at the same time.

“0m.”

“Pad.’

“Hum.”

The ferocious Demon Statue that Han Zhao had transformed into spat out the six-word Buddhist mantra.

Behind the Demon Statue with dense demonic energy, Buddhist light shone and Buddhist chants sounded.

This strange scene made Yuan Xiyu’s eyes widen.

A Great Light Buddha Dharma Body appeared out of thin air in the inner hall.

He pressed his palms together and suppressed Yan Shuangbai along with the

Nightmare Dragon formed by the Demon Dragon Blade.

“How is this possible?!” Yuan Xiyu’s heart was in turmoil..