Become a fairy alone

This is the essence of the universe, and it is what the Di Hu Demon Emperor has been searching for.

The innate pure dragon aura can only appear for a relatively short period of time after birth if one possesses an extremely powerful dragon bloodline.

The Demon Emperor Di Hu knew his goal was not simple, but he never expected to stir up such a huge hornet's nest. He was directly targeted by all the powerful figures in the Dragon Realm.

After the overall situation was settled, the enemy's most elite dragon army actually abandoned the immortal army, which still had some fighting strength, to surround him.

The strongest forces in the Dragon Domain have all come. With such a large force, even if an Emperor-level expert were to come in person, they would not gain any advantage in a direct confrontation.

"Then please give me your guidance." The Di Hu Demon Emperor took a deep breath; there was no use in regretting it now that things had come to this.

It's impossible to make him surrender and wait for his death. If several powerful opponents surround him, he won't have a chance to escape today.

However, Yan Ji actually wanted to fight him one-on-one. Even though the other party was indeed stronger than him, Di Hu Demon Emperor did not think that the other party could kill him here.

Using his fighting skills to find an opportunity to escape was his only chance of survival.

The Di Hu Demon Emperor's face was solemn like never before, and with a slight movement of his divine sense, countless vines spread wildly in all directions.

No longer needing to disperse attack power as before when breaking the formation, the aura emanating from the Evil Dharma Gourd is undoubtedly more astonishing than before.

"How much skill does this old demon have?" Jin Tong crossed his arms and sized up the Di Hu Demon Emperor from a distance.

His bloodline as a mad dragon was astonishing, and his recovery ability was far stronger than that of ordinary people of the same level. After this long period of great battles, he was tired, but overall his combat strength was still at a considerable level.

At this moment, only Ji Ting and the Moon Sky Palace Master in the Dragon Domain are a step ahead of him. If his bloodline power were to erupt, Jin Tong felt that he could contend with everyone except Yan Ji. Even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't lose too badly.

Having fought against numerous powerful opponents, Jin Tong's perspective was undoubtedly very broad. However, upon witnessing the Di Hu Demon Emperor's attack, Jin Tong couldn't help but feel a strange sense of threat.

The murderous intent and deathly aura gathered within that evil Dharma gourd even terrified him.

Gu Han, Yue Jifeng, and Wen Tingdao all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Even an old demon with the cultivation level of Di Hu Demon Emperor could escape from an Emperor-level powerhouse. If Yan Ji couldn't stop him, it would likely be the Dragon Lord powerhouses who would have to stop him.

No matter which direction the enemy rushes in, the person responsible for intercepting them will face immense pressure.

The elite dragon army under his command has a powerful battle formation, but it is still possible for casualties to occur when facing the burst of power from a law-origin expert like the Di Hu Demon Emperor.

In the great battle with the Celestial Army, the Dragon Clan has already shed too much blood. The remaining members of the clan are precious seeds that must not be easily consumed.

Although Ji Ting and the Palace Master of Yuekong Palace were still responsible for interception, anything could happen during a great battle, leaving Yue Jifeng, Wen Tingdao, and the others no choice but to be on high alert.

"Such a dense aura of death." The Lord of Moon Sky Palace clicked his tongue. His and Ji Ting's strength might not be inferior to each other, but in terms of the bloody killings they had, they probably couldn't even match the Di Hu Demon Emperor alone.

The gourds of various colors, which had broken free from the vines and wandered out, combined to create an aura that could influence the consciousness of these onlookers.

Puff puff.
Streams of mist of various colors spewed out from the gourds, and in the blink of an eye, the surroundings had become a domain of laws woven from seven-colored mist.

With so many demon lords and dragon lord-level experts present, it's simply unrealistic to try and hide it from them.

Di Hu Demon Emperor's goal was simple: to use the mist as cover to confuse his opponent while fighting, causing Yan Ji or the powerful figures on the sidelines to misjudge the situation. As long as he could gain the slightest opportunity, he might be able to escape.

At the same time, the Nine Star Demon Fire moved freely through the mist, and when the two merged together, their power was enhanced to a higher level.

The divine senses of Jin Tong and the other Dragon Lords were completely blocked, making it extremely difficult for Palace Master Yuekong and Ji Ting to detect the situation without taking action. Although this old demon was somewhat cunning and despicable, his combat strength was indeed formidable.

"The gourd flies beyond the heavens, the evil magic blade." The Di Hu Demon Emperor summoned a seven-colored longsword and slashed it in the direction of Yan Ji.

The blade's light appeared colorless and formless, but in reality, it was integrated into the Nine Star Demon Fire and the Seven-Colored Mist.

"This old monster is really no match for us." Jin Tong muttered, unable to see any trace of the blade's edge. Yue Jifeng, Wen Tingdao, and Gu Han, the other Dragon Lords, all looked solemn.

Yan Ji stood still in the void, letting the opponent's seven-colored mist and nine-star demonic fire rage around her. With a flick of her finger, a cold light drifted out, without any trace, like a firefly dancing freely in the mist.

hum!
Under Yan Ji's unintentional attack, the two sword intents collided.

In an instant, the seven-colored mist was as if it had been ripped open by a sharp blade, and a large amount of mist was swallowed up by the opening.

"The swordsmanship is good. The treasure is also good. But it's a pity," Yan Ji said calmly.

"What a pity?" The Demon Emperor Di Hu said with a gloomy face.

"You're a little lacking in cultivation level and combat experience. If you were strong enough, I wouldn't mind playing with you a little longer. But there's no need for that now." Yan Ji's face showed a hint of boredom.

"How arrogant! You are only at the same level as me. In a one-on-one fight, the outcome is still uncertain." The Dihu Demon Emperor sneered.

If there is no conflict with the other party, he can keep a low profile and not care about the other party's provocative words.

Now it's time to determine victory or defeat, life or death, and the Demon Emperor Di Hu is unwilling to compromise himself.

"Is that so?" Yan Ji smiled dismissively, and with a slash of the Demon Bat Blade, the blade's light swept through the air like a bat's shadow, leaving a beautiful arc that embedded itself into the void.

The arc was completely erratic, seemingly constantly changing direction due to violent tremors, and didn't appear to be capable of attacking anyone. Yet, it persisted within this massive Nine-Star Demon Flame and Seven-Colored Mist, bringing the Di Hu Demon Emperor a profound sense of crisis.

The graceful blade light gave the Dihu Demon Emperor the illusion that he was unable to defend himself. After a brief exchange, the Dihu Demon Emperor realized that his proud evil magic blade was no match for the opponent and that he would have to rely on other means.

The Demon Emperor Di Hu formed hand seals and chanted incantations, causing three powerful and eerie auras to rise from the seven-colored mist.

Then, three towering figures gathered starlight into robes and condensed seven-colored mist into bodies, their forms resembling gourds, their bodies wrapped in numerous vines.

These vines coil like snakes, serving as tentacles on the evil magic puppet and also as its powerful means of attack.

The three malevolent demon puppets appeared bulky, yet their movements were exceptionally agile and swift. Within the Nine-Star Demonic Flame and Seven-Colored Mist, their every action was like teleportation.

The tentacles of the evil magic puppet lashed out wildly, each wielding a demonic sword in a combined attack. They slashed at Yan Ji, their combined strikes even more ferocious than the previous evil magic sword attacks. Within the Nine Star Demonic Flame, the evil magic puppet's power was terrifying beyond measure.

"All show and no substance, but for a true strongman, it's all show and no substance." Yan Ji shook her head, pointing her Demon Bat Blade at the sky.

"Heaven and earth become a pool." Instantly, endless sword intent reached the azure sky and descended to the netherworld. The graceful sword light, however, carried the domineering power of the lightning law, connecting heaven and earth, directly piercing a huge hole in this seven-colored mist area.

cut!
As the Demon Bat Blade slashed down, its blade intent crushed the three evil magic puppets like the overwhelming force of heaven and earth. This instantly disrupted the opponent's combined blade formation.

"Bats fly beyond the sky." Yan Ji swept her sword horizontally, and under the overwhelming shadows of bats and the sword light, the swirling vines seemed to be cut countless times, breaking inch by inch.

The evil magic puppets also let out painful roars, each of them bearing more than a dozen deep, bone-revealing knife wounds.

The Yafa demon puppet was damaged, and the Dihu demon emperor's consciousness was affected, causing his face to turn pale. Looking at Yan Ji again, there was a fear he had never shown before, but even more so, doubt and confusion.

He had clearly also cultivated the origin of the laws, and even though Yan Ji had grasped a trace of the essence of the Great Law of Laws, her artistic conception was indeed slightly higher than his. The difference between the two should not be so great when they fought.

The harsh reality was that the opponent had easily suppressed his evil magic sword and three powerful evil magic spirits with just a curved blade.

Compared to the fear and confusion of the Di Hu Demon Emperor, the Moon Sky Palace Master and Jin Tong and the others were even more shocked.

Although Yan Ji's combat power had not yet reached the Emperor Realm, it already surpassed that of Immortal Lords and ordinary Dragon Lords. Her sword intent seemed to have exceeded the enhancement brought by ordinary bloodlines.

Whoosh whoosh.

Graceful arcs and bat-like shadows darted nimbly through the seven-colored mist and the nine-star demonic fire.

This seemingly powerful evil demon domain appeared completely unable to restrain Yan Ji, and the blade light darted about like a meteor.

Yan Ji's sword is not only light and graceful, but also contains a terrifying power to break through magic.

These attacks alone were enough to overwhelm the Dihu Demon Emperor, who frantically defended himself for a while and barely managed to avert several crises.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the area beyond the seven-colored mist, that much larger world, seemed to have changed. It had become a demonic pool, a bat-like space dominated by his opponent's blade.

The concept of heaven and earth as a pool was brought to a new level by Yan Ji's sword.

At this moment, both the seven-colored mist and the nine-star demonic fire were already contained within the Heavenly Demon Altar. Both powerful techniques were easily suppressed by the opponent.

A glint of unprecedented madness flashed in the eyes of the Dihu Demon Emperor. His opponent had indeed gained the upper hand so far. However, it would still take some time to completely defeat him.

If it's just about defense, the Dihu Demon Emperor is confident he can hold out for a long time.

However, the current situation does not allow him to remain stagnant. In such a great battle, his consumption is staggering, and failing to break the deadlock and make progress means he is heading step by step toward death.

The longer the fight lasts, the lower his chances of escaping. He must escape the Dragon Domain before his strength is greatly depleted, or he will inevitably face certain death sooner or later.

Even with her formidable strength, Yan Ji could only fight back against her opponent.

"Evil Law Blood Soul Gourd." A powerful surge of blood energy rose from the body of the Di Gourd Demon Emperor, spreading to the surrounding evil Di Gourds.

After absorbing the blood energy, these gourds of various colors became more frenzied than ever before. The seven-colored gourds transformed into hideous heads, frantically attacking and tearing at Yan Ji.

The powerful figures watching from all sides felt a chill run down their spines. Apart from the Moon Sky Palace Master and Ji Ting, anyone else under such an attack would likely be devoured by these ferocious monsters.

"Swallowing the heavens and spitting out the earth." Yan Ji said calmly, as a huge demonic bat surging with demonic energy appeared behind her.

As the giant bat phantom opened its mouth, it swallowed countless laws of power, broken vines, nine-star demonic fire, and countless demonic heads.

Thunder rolled within the giant demonic bat's belly, accompanied by countless screams.

Then the demon bat spewed energy outwards again, and a vast ocean of lightning poured out.

As far as the eye could see, lightning danced like silver snakes, and the ferocious heads of those monsters and the mad vines were all brutally suppressed under this sea of ​​lightning. Yan Ji's sword strikes were stronger with each strike.

Emperor Dihu's face was ashen. He still had the strength to fight, but it was no different from defeat.

Even when he unleashed his strongest techniques, Yan Ji ruthlessly suppressed them. She was indeed a cut above him in terms of strength.

Endless sword intent, accompanied by rolling thunderous power, surged into every corner of the Evil Law Demon Realm. Yan Ji's offensive intensified.

The Demon King Dihu had no time to use any other methods, so he could only wield the evil magic sword in his hand and try his best to resist the opponent's storm-like attacks.

Meanwhile, the Tyrant Xuanlong Soldiers and the Weilong Army, led by the five Dragon Lords headed by Wen Yan, had already tightened their encirclement.

As the movement of the Dragon Domain grew larger, the previous spatial gaps had partially healed, and they no longer needed to deploy a large number of troops to guard several locations.

With the dragon army now free to focus its efforts, the encirclement tightened, and with the Moon Palace Master and Ji Ting blocking the vital points, the Di Hu Demon Emperor's life was completely cut off.

Even if he were to escape from Yan Ji's clutches by sheer luck, he would be powerless to break through such a tight encirclement.

Whoosh whoosh.

Countless blades of light crisscrossed amidst the scattered demonic flames. After enduring a barrage of blades, the three powerful evil demon puppets collapsed under the strain.

The Demon Emperor Dihu cried out in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood. In his despairing eyes, the graceful blade light flew in like a bat and pierced straight into his brow.

Di Hu Demon Emperor felt a pain in his brow, and then felt as if he had fallen into an endless darkness, with all his spiritual consciousness, including his body, being swallowed up by the darkness little by little.

The Nine Star Demon Flames in the void and the Evil Dharma Gourd were scattered after losing their master's control.

After the battle ended, Yan Ji sheathed her sword and stood still, her eyes completely calm, as if slaying an ancient demon who was the source of all laws was nothing more than a trivial matter to her.

"The Di Hu Demon Emperor's fundamental laws were not weak, yet the Bat Queen was still able to slay him in battle. Such strength is enough to qualify him as a half-Emperor level," the Moon Sky Palace Master remarked. (End of Chapter)