My wife who comes from a wealthy family-Chapter 885 - 886: A Strong Return

Kunlun!

A wasteland of ruins, shattered walls and broken tiles!

A black dragon stood guard before five thousand Kunlun disciples, its body drenched in blood, staining Kunlun crimson.

"Black Dragon, submit to me, or die!" The Blood Demon Puppet clasped its hands behind its back, speaking with an air of supreme arrogance, perfectly showcasing the oppressive might of a pseudo-Unity Realm cultivator!

Every Kunlun disciple was filled with despair!

"Senior Long Mie, you’ve done enough for us Kunlun!"

"We don’t need your protection anymore!"

"Run away!"

Zhao Qingtian, Yan Donglai, Dugu Zhan, and everyone else had tears streaming down their faces!

Long Mie struggled to lift his blood-soaked head, his dragon eyes flashing with murderous fury. "I once promised my brethren to protect the Kunlun disciples!"

"Stubborn fool!" The Blood Demon Puppet sneered, its expression filled with disdain. A mocking smile played on its lips. "In that case, this dragon of yours no longer needs to exist!"

With those words, the Blood Demon Puppet slowly raised a single finger!

In an instant!

A terrifying aura of blood-drenched slaughter surged madly, gathering at the fingertip of the Blood Demon Puppet, emanating a dazzling blood-red light!

"Blood Demon Finger!"

The power within this single finger was overwhelming, akin to the strike of a demonic god, imbued with the terrifying pseudo-Unity Realm strength capable of annihilating any Spirit Transformation Realm existence!

"Senior Long Mie!"

"Dodge, quickly!" Zhao Qingtian, Yan Donglai, and the others shouted.

Long Mie stood for what would be the last time, his gaze filled with deathly resolve. Tears began to well up in his eyes. "Brother, I... I’ve done all I can..."

"No!"

"Senior Long Mie, don’t do it!"

Everyone screamed in anguish, their cries piercing the heavens.

The Blood Demon Puppet, on the other hand, wore an expression of sheer arrogance.

Its confidence in its own strength was absolute!

This finger—it was enough to kill the dragon!

But just as the fatal moment approached, a terrifying sound rang out!

BOOM!

Everyone hearing this sound instinctively closed their eyes in despair. "We’ve caused Senior Long Mie’s death!"

"We failed him! We’re sorry, Lord Long Mie!"

Just then, a sharp-eyed Kunlun disciple screamed, "Look, everyone, look!"

Swish!

Everyone immediately raised their heads and witnessed the most unbelievable sight of their lives!

"Am I dead?" Long Mie murmured, slowly opening his eyes!

It was an all-too-familiar figure!

A strikingly handsome young man, smiling at him!

"Old Ye, is... is it you?" Long Mie was overcome with emotion. "I was afraid I’d walk the Yellow Springs alone. With you here, I have a companion."

"Hehe, Long Mie, I haven’t died yet..." Ye Wudao said with a faint smile.

What!?

You’re not dead!

Long Mie couldn’t believe it.

The crowd erupted into cheers of jubilation!

Cries of excitement shook the heavens!

"Young Master Ye Wudao!"

"The Young Master is alive!"

"Our Young Master still lives!"

Five thousand Kunlun disciples were overcome with joy!

But for some, joy turned to despair!

"Damn it, this brat was clearly dead! I personally saw him fall into the Kunlun Celestial Pool. How is he alive?" The Blood Demon Puppet’s eyes were filled with shock, utterly unable to comprehend Ye Wudao’s miraculous ’resurrection.’

"Old Ye, this Blood Demon Puppet is too powerful. We can’t defeat him! I’ll hold him back while you lead everyone out of Kunlun!" Long Mie suggested, but his true intention was to sacrifice his life to protect Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao responded calmly, "No need. Blood Demon Puppet, I will slay you today!"

Hiss!

Hearing Ye Wudao’s words, Long Mie’s heart trembled!

Old Ye, how audacious!

Yet, after witnessing his ’return from death,’ Long Mie couldn’t shake off an inexplicable feeling that Ye Wudao had become utterly unfathomable!

"Could it be that Old Ye obtained some grand opportunity in the Kunlun Celestial Pool?"

The Blood Demon Puppet, however, was deeply provoked by Ye Wudao’s words!

"Arrogant brat, you dare utter such blasphemy? Court death!" The Blood Demon Puppet roared, unleashing a terrifying pseudo-Unity Realm aura!

BOOM!

The earth-shattering aura bore an oppressive weight, suffocating even the mightiest Spirit Transformation cultivators in its presence!

"It’s over!"

"The Blood Demon Puppet is enraged!"

"This is an elder demon even more terrifying than the Old Demon of Heavenly Corpse..." All the Kunlun disciples were wracked with apprehension.

Yet Ye Wudao remained utterly composed!

"Why does Old Ye look so calm?" Long Mie secretly observed Ye Wudao, knowing him to be someone who never made empty boasts!

Could it be that Ye Wudao truly had a trump card capable of killing the Blood Demon Puppet?

No!

Although Long Mie trusted Ye Wudao’s strength, he still harbored doubt when faced with the Blood Demon Puppet’s overwhelming power!

"You whelp, die now!" The Blood Demon Puppet snarled and struck out with a palm. "Blood Demon Palm!"

A massive blood-colored palm, massive as a mountain, materialized. Its suffocating aura carried with it the deadly might of corpse qi, capable of killing any Spirit Transformation cultivator with the faintest touch!

If struck directly!

Even pseudo-Unity Realm experts would risk severe injury!

In an instant, the mountain-sized Blood Demon Palm descended from the heavens, closing in on Ye Wudao!

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

Five meters!

One meter!

Just as everyone covered their mouths, certain that Ye Wudao would be crushed to death by the monstrous palm—

BANG!

A heaven-shaking explosion resounded!

It was a black blade light surrounded by lightning, akin to a bolt of divine lightning!

The black blade light collided with the Blood Demon Palm, causing it to explode instantly!

"My heavens, what terrifying swordsmanship!"

"He destroyed the Blood Demon Puppet’s move in a single strike?" Everyone was utterly stunned!

But even more shocking events were to follow!

After obliterating the Blood Demon Palm, the black lightning blade light surged forward with even greater speed, charging straight at the Blood Demon Puppet!

"No, this is bad!"

The Blood Demon Puppet sensed a fatal threat and raised its hand to block!

CRACK!

A crisp sound echoed, followed by a spray of blood!

An arm was severed, flying through the air!

"Ahhh!" The Blood Demon Puppet howled in agony, staring at its severed arm, its eyes filled with disbelief and rage!

"Oh my god, the Young Master not only destroyed the Blood Demon Palm but also chopped off the Blood Demon Puppet’s arm with a single strike!"

"Such terrifying power!"

"The Young Master is invincible!" All the Kunlun disciples were stunned!

"Hiss..." Long Mie gasped deeply.

Old Ye had become so powerful!

No wonder he dared to claim he would slay the Blood Demon Puppet!

Having lost an arm, the Blood Demon Puppet was utterly enraged. Its bloodshot eyes resembled those of a crazed beast. "Ye Wudao, I will kill you! I will tear you apart! I will bury all of Kunlun with you!"

With that, the Blood Demon Puppet let out an earth-shaking roar!

"Blood Demon Transformation!"

BOOM!

The Blood Demon Puppet’s body began to grow larger and larger, until it reached a height of a hundred meters, like a towering mountain, resembling a giant!

In its transformed state, even the previously severed arm regenerated on the spot!

ROAR!

The Blood Demon Puppet roared, its terrifying cry shaking the heavens and earth. All life within Kunlun quaked; even ferocious beasts cowered in their dens in fear.

"My heavens, what is this?"

"How has the Blood Demon Puppet turned into a giant?"

"This is too horrifying!"

The Kunlun martial artists, having never witnessed the otherworldly abilities of pseudo-Unity Realm monsters, were struck speechless by the overwhelming scene!

Long Mie inhaled sharply, his voice trembling. "Hiss... That damnable Blood Demon Puppet was holding back all along!"

Currently, the giant-like Blood Demon Puppet sneered, "Ye Wudao, you are the first human to see me in this form. I promise your death will be agonizing!"

With that, the Blood Demon Puppet began punching the surrounding mountains with its massive fists!

BANG!

BANG!

Rocks tumbled as the earth quaked!

"Hiss, what overwhelming power!"

"Even if all five thousand of us struck together, we couldn’t withstand a single punch!" The Kunlun disciples despaired. frёeωebɳovel.com

"Ye Wudao, do you see my mountain-crushing strength? Surrender now while you still can!" The Blood Demon Puppet threatened.

Ye Wudao gripped the God-Slaying Blade tightly, a faint smirk, half-mocking, half-scornful, playing on his lips. "Heh, so you’ve only grown bigger. Still nothing worth mentioning."