My beloved disciple Yun Yun was forced to marry? I am the Return of the Killing God!

Chapter 52: The Blood of the Demon Saint, Retreat!
"Boom!"

The ground was shaken.

The ground not far ahead seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

A mountain, with billowing smoke and dust, broke through the ground and rose up.

The mountain peaks stand tall and firmly rooted in the earth.

At the top of the mountain, there is a huge throne.

On the throne, a figure in a yellow fur robe sat upright.

This person's face was blurred, but he exuded a terrifying aura that made even the heaven and earth tremble.

This aura spread out like ripples.

Wherever it passed, ripples appeared in the space, as if it would break at any time.

"You were very strong back then, but now, you are not strong enough to make me retreat..."

Yun Yi held his head high and chest puffed out, without a trace of fear on his face, and stared calmly at the blurry figure.

So what if he was a half-emperor back then?
At this moment, it is just a remnant soul!
If Yun Yi didn't even have the courage to face it, how could he have achieved what he has today!

"I came here to take the Yellow Springs Skywrath and the Demon Saint's blood!"

Yun Yi's voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the space, firm and powerful.

"If you want, defeat me first!"

The figure snorted coldly, the sound was like thunder, shaking Yun Yi's soul slightly.

Before he finished speaking, the figure let out a low shout, and the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath was instantly unleashed!

The sky suddenly became dim and dark, and a pale yellow energy swept towards Yun Yi from all directions like a surging tsunami.

Wherever it passed, the space was distorted beyond recognition, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Yun Yi's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

This Yellow Springs Sky Wrath is a sonic fighting technique that can be called a deadly weapon.

In a fit of rage, even a strong person of the same level would suffer severe damage to his soul if he was not careful.

In ancient times, even the powerful ones at the level of Dousheng would be terrified of it.

Among those peak powerhouses who fell at the hands of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, at least nine out of ten were eventually killed by the Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath, their souls shattered.

So Yun Yi's eyes focused, and a strong murderous aura instantly burst out from his soul.

This evil spirit was like a substance, condensing into a fierce god to protect Yun Yi.

The evil god had a ferocious face, surrounded by a bloody murderous aura. He opened his bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar.

This murderous roar collided with the sound waves of Huangquan Tianruo.

The entire space continued to distort.

However, even with the protection of the evil spirit, a small part of Huangquan Tiannu's sound waves still transmitted over.

"Om~~"

Despite the concussion in his brain, Yun Yi gritted his teeth and used all his strength to mobilize his soul power to resist the terrifying sound waves.

I don’t know how long it took, but he actually managed to withstand this attack.

"Ok?"

"How could a junior be able to withstand the wrath of this Saint?"

The remaining soul of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint was extremely surprised.

There was also a hint of surprise on its blurry face.

"Using murderous energy to resist the attack of the soul... Interesting young man."

Such a strong murderous aura is extremely rare even in the ancient times when powerful people emerged in large numbers.

At this time, it was staring at Yun Yi silently, as if re-examining this younger generation who dared to challenge it.

After a while, the remaining soul of the Demon Saint slowly sent out a ball of soul fluctuations.

Seeing this, Yun Yi hurriedly and carefully accepted it.

When the wave came into his hand, it turned into streams of information, like a rushing river, quickly pouring into Yun Yi's mind. Yun Yi only felt a sudden clarity in his mind.

There are complete methods of cultivation in it.

Including the Yellow Spring Finger, the Yellow Spring Palm, and the most critical Yellow Spring Sky Wrath.

These cultivation methods record every step and trick of cultivation in detail.

Finally, the Demon Saint also gave away his own blood and essence.

I saw a drop of blood emitting a deep light slowly separating from the remaining soul of the demon saint and flying towards Yunyi.

This drop of blood contains extremely powerful energy and is the essence of the Demon Saint's life.

"Youngster, take care of yourself..."

After the Demon Saint's remaining soul had done all this, it uttered a sigh, then gradually became illusory, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Thank you very much!"

Seeing this, Yun Yi quickly clasped his fists and spoke in the direction where the remaining soul of the Demon Saint dissipated.

With the blood of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, he is confident that he can reach the level of a two-star Douluo Saint or even a three-star Douluo Saint in a short period of time!
Yun Yi's soul returned to his body, and then the Killing God Prison was lifted.

Yao Ming, who had been guarding outside, immediately saw a mouth-shaped mark appear on the stone tablet.

There was a faint light flickering in the shape of the mouth, which was obviously the practice method of Huangquan Tiannu.

A hint of surprise suddenly flashed in Yao Ming's eyes, and he couldn't wait to walk forward and try to practice.

Yao Ming mobilized the power of his soul, preparing to touch the mouth-shaped engraving on the stone tablet.

However, before he could start, a powerful recoil force came from the stone tablet and directly knocked him away.

Yao Ming fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His face was full of disbelief, and he obviously didn't expect that he would be bounced back so easily.

"Alas, it seems that my soul strength is still not up to standard..."

Yao Ming sighed helplessly, a hint of loss flashing in his eyes.

At this time, Yun Yi had already opened his eyes.

He glanced at Yao Ming who was blown away and shook his head slightly.

"The key to Huangquan Tianfu's wrath is soul power. If it's not up to standard, try not to touch it..."

"I'm almost ready to leave."

Yun Yi took a deep breath, came to Yun Yun, then looked at Yao Ming, his expression becoming extremely serious.

"Yao Ming, please try not to spread my affairs."

"From now on, if I need you, I will send you a message."

"Until then, just be patient and wait."

"Brother Yun, don't worry..." Yao Ming nodded quickly and said seriously, "I, Yao Ming, swear in the name of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan's Patriarch that I will never reveal a single word of what happened today."

Yun Yi nodded. He knew that since Yao Ming had agreed, he would definitely not reveal a single thing.

Then he immediately tore open the space and took Yun Yun away.

Next, he found a remote hill in the Beast Territory to prepare for his retreat.

This hill is surrounded by dense forests and has a dangerous terrain, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Yun Yi arranged layers of formations on the top of the mountain. These formations were intertwined with each other to form an extremely strong defensive formation group.

Among them, the most powerful one is the Blood Evil Luotian Formation!
Yun Yun was also preparing to go into seclusion with Yun Yi at this time.

"Yun'er, this is one twentieth of the Demon Saint's blood. If you refine it, breaking through to Dou Zun should be easy."

As Yun Yi spoke, he took out a drop of blood essence that was shining with a deep light from the ring and handed it to Yun Yun.

This drop of essence blood contains extremely powerful energy, and its mere appearance makes the surrounding spiritual energy seem much richer.

Yun Yun took the blood essence and looked at Yun Yi gratefully, "Thank you, Master..."

Afterwards, Yun Yi and Yun Yun each found a quiet place in the formation to meditate and began their retreat.

(End of this chapter)