I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 737 - 511 Supreme Cyan Porcelain

The beach was shrouded in silence.

Everyone quietly watched the Sorrow Seabird, saw it gently stretch its wings, and saw it close its eyes and enjoy the moment.

Du Yu had many principles, and also many stories.

But in the end, he slowly fell to the ground.

Beside him, Li Mengnan came over, her face full of worry: "What's wrong with the Sorrow Seabird?"

As she asked this, everyone on the beach could already sense that the Sorrow Seabird had not the slightest attachment to this world.

It wanted to die, but was not sorrowful.

On the contrary, the expression of the Sorrow Seabird, about to be freed, even carried traces of happiness.

Such authentic and intense emotion made the sensitive souls present feel deeply conflicted inside.

Du Yu and the others had only lived for a mere twenty years; when it came to death, their instincts were resistance and fear.

But now, in front of them, this life tortured by pain, offered a completely different attitude toward death.

"Li~" The Sorrow Seabird suddenly let out a cry, its voice clear and piercing.

Suddenly, a tremendous Demon Soul burst from its body, enveloping Du Yu.

"Thank you for saving me, you have a kind heart." The Sorrow Seabird lowered its patterned bird head, looking at Du Yu, "Your tree, has already met me."

"Now, you may let me go."

Du Yu's mind raced: "There's also a sea here. You can fill the sea here, can't you?"

The Sorrow Seabird's eyes, for once, softened, as it looked at Du Yu: "Human race, I know your heart.

But your fate and mine are not the same, our experiences differ, and the nature that runs in our blood is different.

Meeting you is one of the rare, beautiful moments in my long life.

I am honored to meet you at the end of my life. Please, let me go."

Du Yu opened his mouth: "I..."

Li Mengnan's heart tightened, she hurriedly said, "Don't, Sorrow Seabird, why do you insist on ending yourself?"

Lin Shiwei quietly raised her eyes to watch, her expression tinged with sadness.

Because the Sorrow Seabird's Demon Soul was immense, as it enveloped Du Yu, it also shrouded the two next to him.

Sorrow Seabird: "Human race, this is my destiny, and it is my choice."

Du Yu's heart was torn between man and god, his expression constantly shifting.

"Hehe." The Sorrow Seabird suddenly laughed. Its hoarse laughter carried a trace of apology. "It is I who trouble you."

Precisely because their Demon Souls were connected, both sides could sense each other so vividly.

The Sorrow Seabird understood Du Yu's heart, and could perceive his temperament as well.

It slowly flapped its wings, and the massive Demon Soul drew back into its body.

Finally, the Sorrow Seabird looked at Du Yu.

Just one glance, and Du Yu felt his temples pounding fiercely!

Though he did not know what the Sorrow Seabird intended, his intuition told Du Yu something was wrong.

Very wrong!

"Liiii~~~" The Sorrow Seabird suddenly let out a shrill scream, its high-pitched voice splitting the sky.

And then the Sorrow Seabird's broad wings snapped in tight!

The elegant bird, though massive, still gave the impression of a slender arrow.

Whoosh~

A sudden gust and surge kicked up below the Sorrow Seabird, and its body transformed into a sharp sword, thrusting straight toward the sea.

To be precise, thrusting straight toward the Celestial Cyan Porcelain on the sea?!

The Celestial Cyan Porcelain would of course not let the sneak attack succeed, as she had been focused on this side all along.

She had long prepared the Demon Skill· Sea Turtle, so that at the slightest sign of trouble, she would immediately shield the humans on the shore.

"Hiss!" Seeing the Sorrow Seabird charge in, Celestial Cyan Porcelain let out a mighty roar.

Demon Skill· Sea Turtle!

A gigantic Dragon Turtle stretched open a faint water curtain, blocking the incoming Sorrow Seabird.

"Pff~"

The massive body of the Sorrow Seabird suddenly turned to wind, its figure vanishing without a trace.

The wind and waves swept past the perimeter of the Sea Turtle's Water Curtain Ball, and once behind the ball, reassembled into form.

Its piercing dash showed no sign of slowing down!

That sharp white beak, wreathed in wind and waves, looked like a pointed drill, stabbing straight for the Celestial Cyan Porcelain's Dragon Eye.

"Hiss!" Celestial Cyan Porcelain roared in anger:

You're seeking death?

"Li~" Sorrow Seabird let out a high cry:

You are the master of these seas, aren't you?

"Careful, Qingci!" Du Yu rushed forward, shouting loudly.

Of course, he did not think a mere Demon Emperor could trouble the Celestial Cyan Porcelain.

Just like last time when seeking Purple Marsh Water, the Demon Emperor· Rotten Wood Dragon Fish lurking in the water was famously slaughtered by Celestial Cyan Porcelain.

Everyone knew deep down what the Sorrow Seabird was doing.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain knew as well, but...

For Du Yu's sake, I'll humor you, little Demon Emperor.

But you dare stir up tempests, slamming waves against the shore?

"Mo!" Fu Jianzhou let out a startled cry, and the moment his finger pointed forward, the Begonia Tree had shot out its branches.

Fu Jianzhou's command was, of course, for his own Demon Pet·Heaven Returning Wood.

Yet the Begonia Tree was even faster, and as its branches reached out, they exploded in furious growth.

Thick Begonia Branches, together with the equally dense Heaven-Returning Wood Branches, formed leaf shields, standing in front of Du Yu and the others.

"Rumble!"

Towering waves battered the leaf shield, emitting terrifying, soul-shaking roars.

"Hiss!" Celestial Cyan Porcelain blazed with rage, a thick stream of water blasting forth.

Demon Skill· Green Water Wave!

The Sorrow Seabird twisted downwards, its figure blinking—as if using Instantaneous Movement—shifting sideways, continuing its charge at Celestial Cyan Porcelain.

A thin water curtain flashed rapidly around Celestial Cyan Porcelain.

This time, the Sea Turtle skill birthed no new Dragon Turtle.

For Celestial Cyan Porcelain herself was the "Sea Turtle."

"Bang!" a heavy crash rang out!

The Sorrow Seabird's sharp beak struck the Water Curtain Ball heavily, but such a full-force blow was blocked dead by the ball.

"Sea of sorrow." Du Yu's expression was complicated, muttering softly to himself.

The Sorrow Seabird, slammed against the Sea Turtle's water ball, had no time to react before a torrent came crashing down from the sky!

Demon Skill· Celestial Sea Waterfall!

"Rumble..."

Waters of the Milky Way descended from the sky.

The wrathful Celestial Sea Waterfall dashed the Sorrow Seabird's body apart, pinning it against the wall of the water ball, smashing it again and again.

No one knew...

Separated by a thin water curtain, a pair of Dragon Eyes and bird eyes calmly gazed at each other.

The Dragon Eyes were still blazing with anger.

The bird's eyes were filled with release and relief.

Suddenly, Celestial Cyan Porcelain thrust out her four-toed dragon claw, actually piercing the Sea Turtle's water curtain?

She seized the massive patterned bird head, yanking it forcibly into the water ball.

"Hiss..." Clutching the bird's head tight, Celestial Cyan Porcelain bellowed:

You wish to die.

"Li..." The Sorrow Seabird's breath was faint, its cry feeble:

I should have found release yesterday, dying in that vast sea.

"Hiss!" Celestial Cyan Porcelain:

You insist on dying?!

"Li." Sorrow Seabird:

To be swallowed by the sea is the fate of my kind.

As the sun and moon flow, as tides rise and fall, all things under heaven are subject to fetters—everything has its own destiny.

"Hiss!" The dragon claw tightened around the bird head, Celestial Cyan Porcelain's chill voice full of authority:

He hasn't let you die yet.

In this Sea Realm, I am the chain—I determine your fate... ny...

Celestial Cyan Porcelain's majestic body quivered, she slowly raised her head.

The Celestial Sea Waterfall had long since faded; only the waves churned in all directions.

As the thin layer of water curtain dispersed, Celestial Cyan Porcelain stared blankly at the sky.

Beneath her dragon claw, the Sorrow Seabird, barely breathing, had been calmly awaiting death—waiting for its destiny to arrive.

Yet at this instant, the Sorrow Seabird's eyes suddenly widened.

Through its blurry vision, through the gaps between dragon claw toes, it gazed at the Celestial Cyan Porcelain, its dragon head held high.

"Wow!" On the sea reef, Du Yu, who was on edge, suddenly heard a shout echo in his mind.

This?

Du Yu was deeply puzzled.

Little Fen Yang was, by nature, a kind soul.

All this time, her mood had been dragged down by the Sorrow Seabird's tragic fate, growing ever more sorrowful.

How could the downcast Little Fen Yang suddenly get so excited, yelling out loud?

Was the Sorrow Seabird dead?

Impossible! Little Fen Yang would never cheer at the Sorrow Seabird's death.

Could it be...

"Holy shit!" Du Yu's face froze, and, unusually, he exploded in a curse.

There was no intention of insulting anyone—it was pure shock.

"S-s-second brother?" Li Mengnan managed, her voice trembling.

Lin Shiwei's eyes widened in astonishment, lifting her gaze higher and higher as Celestial Cyan Porcelain drifted skyward.

"Gulp." Fu Jianzhou's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

Before the man's face, Bai Lan's stunning visage shimmered, gazing up at the distant sky.

Everyone realized—they were about to witness history!

In the river of Demon Taming World's history, to actually witness such a scene was almost unheard of.

After all, not every Demon Beast could cultivate to become a Supreme.

Let alone Supreme— even the prerequisite, Demon Saint Level, was rare and valuable!

"Hiss..." To everyone's surprise, the steadily rising Celestial Cyan Porcelain had become utterly calm?

Though she still clutched the bird's head in her dragon claw,

Still clasped that suffering creature she had so willfully thrashed,

Yet the Celestial Cyan Porcelain gave off the feeling of being bathed in tranquil holy light.

Visibly, Celestial Cyan Porcelain's Demon Soul was slowly growing, that ethereal Dragon Turtle swelling crazily.

And so, Celestial Cyan Porcelain's already-massive body began swelling to follow the outline of her expanding Demon Soul.

"Uh." Du Yu squinted, raising a hand to shield his face.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain's gentle cyan was growing brighter and brighter, until at last it was blinding.

"Hiss..." A faint dragon chant, shaking the soul.

Du Yu's heart clenched, goosebumps erupting!

Someone...someone is probing me!

Someone is perceiving everything about me, from head to toe, from outside to within.

"Don't be afraid~ It's Turtle Turtle!" Little Fen Yang said excitedly, rubbing her little hands together in glee.

Du Yu settled down slightly, quickly asking her, "Is her perception only this strong when ascending, or will it be like this always?"

Little Fen Yang: "It's only while leveling up—just like when you gathered your Demon Soul and connected with the world for that brief moment."

At that, Du Yu was a little disappointed: "Oh..."

"Silly Du Yu!" Little Fen Yang pouted. "Even after the ascension, Qingci's senses are still super strong.

Remember how you always have me scout the area for you?"

"Mm, mm." Du Yu replied in his mind and closed his eyes.

Right now Celestial Cyan Porcelain was brighter than the sun—he could not look anymore.

He kept asking in his mind, "How long will the Supreme transformation last?"

"Eh?" Little Fen Yang was taken aback, then after a while, whispered, "I...I don't know."

Du Yu: "Aren't you a Supreme too? You must have gone through this at some point?"

Little Fen Yang muttered, "I—I forgot."

Du Yu: "..."

Whoosh~ Suddenly, the massive body of the Sorrow Seabird was flung from the "sun", flying straight toward the beach.

Almost simultaneously, an icy, commanding voice echoed in every mind on the beach:

"Heal it. I have not permitted its death."

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