I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon novel Chapter 1211

Chapter 1211: Chapter 457: Her Majesty the Consort Logs In from Afar! How Dare You Touch My Man? (Part 2)

The two skeletons moved like puppets on strings, flying toward Chu Yanli.

Sensing that overwhelming aura, Chu Yanli’s delicate brows knit tightly as she slashed down with the longsword in her hand.

The one-armed corpse neither dodged nor evaded, meeting it head-on; the sharp blade hacked into its chest, ringing with the sound of metal striking metal, yet it couldn’t pierce an inch, and instead the impact numbed her own wrist.

"That’s the ancestor’s remains from Martial Saint Mountain!"

"His Root Bone has been tempered to the extreme, normal attacks are useless against him!"

Chen Mo shouted a reminder.

Chu Yanli also realized something was wrong at this moment, but before she could react, the figure in the Daoist robe had already appeared in front of her; that jade-white skeletal palm slowly pressed forward, while the one-armed corpse reversed its grip to seize the sword’s edge, leaving her no way to break free for the moment.

Even though their Divine Souls had long since perished, as Ancient Emperors they still retained an extremely strong battle instinct.

Seeing that skeletal palm about to land on her, Chu Yanli still refused to abandon her sword; against this kind of opponent, once she chose to retreat, she would be suppressed the whole way through and completely fall into the disadvantage.

She simply stopped caring altogether, relying on the armor protecting her body to take a direct palm strike from the Daoist Ancestor.

At the same time she fully activated her Dragon Qi, golden light blazing like a raging inferno, directly engulfing the two of them!

On the other side, Chen Mo continuously urged the Ancient Spirit Constitution, the dragon blood in his body boiling as he resisted No Desire Buddha’s Buddhist Law, finally managing to barely recover a sliver of mobility.

With a flicker of intent, a Jade Talisman fell into his palm.

This was given to him back then by Ji Hongxiu; inside it was hidden a wisp of Divine Sense. As long as he crushed it, she would immediately sense it.

But just as Chen Mo clenched the Jade Talisman, preparing to send a message out, No Desire Buddha suddenly flashed to his front and firmly seized his wrist, instantly leaving him unable to muster any strength.

"Trying to call for help?"

No Desire Buddha leisurely pried open Chen Mo’s fingers, took out that Jade Pendant, weighed it a bit, and said blandly, "This poor monk knows your backing is rather hard; how could I possibly come without any preparation? This poor monk has long sealed off a hundred miles around—no message can be sent out."

"You have both Dragon Blood and Dragon Qi, and you’ve even mastered the Thunder Technique of the Dragon Clan, yet you’re偏偏 a genuine member of the Human Race; that’s truly strange..."

"Since those two法尸 are there, she won’t be able to get away for a while. Just right, let this poor monk see what exactly your background is."

Chen Mo’s throat tightened, chills creeping up his back.

The gap between them was simply too great; even with his mindset, he couldn’t help but feel a trace of despair.

...

...

"Mr. Chen!"

In the distance, everyone watched this scene with extremely anxious expressions.

Especially Ling Ningzhi and Yu Hongyin; all color had drained from their cheeks, yet no matter how they urged their Primordial Qi, their bodies couldn’t move an inch.

When that phrase "Lay Down the Butcher’s Blade" entered their ears, they completely lost all ability to act, forced to watch with eyes wide open as Chen Mo fell into that monk’s hands.

"My lord, should we make a move?" Zhu Shuang transmitted.

They had thought that with several Grandmasters escorting him this time, nothing would go wrong, yet they never imagined it would drag out existences from a thousand years ago.

The development of the situation had now gone far beyond expectations. If they delayed any longer, Chen Mo really might meet with an accident, but if they made a move in front of all these people, their identities as members of the Demon Clan would inevitably be exposed.

"Chen Mo is of paramount importance to me; I absolutely cannot let a single drop of his sweat be shed."

"But..."

An Mengni lifted her head to look toward the sky; the sun and bright moon had, without anyone noticing, drawn closer and closer together. "My Intuition tells me the real trouble is still ahead."

From the moment she entered the Secret Realm, she had been constantly observing this heaven and earth.

She seemed to have faintly discovered something, and an audacious guess surfaced in her heart...

"That monk doesn’t seem to have developed a killing intent yet. For now, don’t act rashly—watch a bit longer."

"Yes."

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...

Outside the Secret Realm.

Yu Youhan, who had been sitting in meditation, suddenly opened her eyes and looked up at that deep, mysterious World Gate.

Beside her, Ji Hongxiu noticed something and asked, "What is it?"

"Strange, the Dao Power this palace left on Chen Mo suddenly can’t be sensed." Yu Youhan frowned.

"Could it be because you’re too far apart? After all, this spans two worlds..." Ji Hongxiu said.

"No." Yu Youhan shook her head. "No matter where Chen Mo is, our connection can’t be cut off. Eight or nine times out of ten, some kind of power is blocking this palace’s Dao Power."

Ji Hongxiu thought of that red silk ribbon, knowing there was a special bond between the two of them; her expression immediately grew serious.

"What should we do now?"

"Do you want to go in and look for him while I stand guard outside?"

Yu Youhan’s gaze flickered. She understood very clearly that the people Wu Lie had sent here were not meant to block them, but to intimidate.

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