What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 877

“Arrogance requires capital!” he thought via inner-voice transmission.

“If a demon can remain arrogantly confident for over a hundred thousand years without perishing, then he must possess something truly unique!”

“Take Qiao Wensong, for example!”

“A proud little mantis demon! Although it’s unclear how he managed to become Uncle Shang Jinleng.”

“But his power is indisputable!”

“He single-handedly pummeled the three Demon Kings of the Sanctuary into the ground!”

“Zhuo Kong and Zhuo Yi, their strength was slightly inferior—both were brutally obliterated first, body and soul destroyed!”

“And only Shang Jinleng remained, struggling alone.”

“Without the Blood-Flesh Ten-Thousand Souls Cauldron to aid him, his strength was greatly reduced; before Qiao Wensong he had no means of resistance.”

“In such a situation, being crushed was only a matter of time.”

Soon, Qiao Wensong flashed back to distance himself, sending Ye Yu a questioning glance.

“Leave no survivors?”

Ye Yu casually waved his hand.

Qiao Wensong nodded, then turned to Shang Jinleng with a bloodthirsty smile.

Just as the latter thought he was about to meet his end right there, he let out a resentful roar!

At that moment, the entire Rogue Demon City shook as ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) if an earthquake had struck. A surging aura swept across the arena.

Ye Yu and Nangong Jingtang looked up at the sky, feeling the sudden influx of demonic energy. It seemed the final wave of the Demon Realm’s revival had arrived! Perhaps it was time for those at the Demonic Emperor Realm to awaken!

Meanwhile, as Qiao Wensong charged at Shang Jinleng, he abruptly halted in place, a glint flashing in his eyes.

Ye Yu frowned. He could clearly feel that the Divine-Steed Mind-Control Art had been severed from Qiao Wensong!

No wonder—at present, Ye Yu was only at the peak Demon Lord Realm, able at most to control someone at the peak Demon King Realm. And with the surge of demonic energy, Qiao Wensong’s strength would inevitably rebound to half-step Emperor Realm! With that increase, the mind-control would naturally fail! 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Sure enough, in less than two breaths’ time Qiao Wensong’s gaze cleared. He looked at the blood-soaked Shang Jinleng and cradled him tenderly in his arms.

Voice trembling, he said, “Child, you’ve suffered enough!”

Although he had been under mind control before, now that he was clear-headed again his memories remained intact. Qiao Wensong fully understood what he had done—and felt deeply remorseful.

Smack!

She sent a voice-transmission to Ye Yu: He’s an Elder of the Sanctuary—his strength is unfathomable. If you can’t control him again, we must flee. I’ll buy you some time!

Ye Yu shook his head slightly. Your guess was right—he’s already half-step Emperor Realm. If someone like that locks onto your qi, there’s no escaping. But don’t worry—I may not be able to kill him now, but that won’t always be the case!

Nangong Jingtang’s expression turned grave. She didn’t know why Ye Yu was so confident, but she instinctively chose to trust him.

Ye Yu raised his hand and lightly tapped the void in front of him.

That simple gesture caused Qiao Wensong to stagger backward in alarm, eyes darting warily forward.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, ten years wary of a well rope. The terror of having his body dominated by Ye Yu was too vivid to forget, leaving lasting fear in Qiao Wensong’s heart—and was why he hadn’t struck immediately.

Seeing this, Ye Yu sneered. The gesture had merely been the tap of a confirmation key! Indeed, at his current peak Demon Lord Realm, facing a half-step Emperor was suicidal fantasy!

To change the game, he had to act differently. Without hesitation, Ye Yu withdrew ten thousand points and activated the Divine-Tier Lottery!

Soon, the massive wheel began to spin wildly, and Ye Yu’s gaze grew increasingly confident! The lottery only contained top-tier prizes—whatever he drew would surely make defeating Qiao Wensong effortless! It would only take a moment’s wait.

But how to keep the old fellow from striking first remained the critical task!

After a moment’s thought, Ye Yu clasped his hands behind his back, closed his eyes with supreme confidence, and called out, “Come, little mantis, seek your revenge!”

His mellow voice instantly echoed throughout Rogue Demon City! In that moment, Ye Yu transformed into a taunting cultivator, arrogance and assuredness writ large on his brow!