I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 820 - 551: Resentment Dispelled, Hatred Resolved!

As the surrounding thick white fog cleared, Du Yu finally saw the true appearance of the Cold Lake Sword.

Its size was extremely magnificent, just like the Mountain Fire Saber, it should be 86 meters long!

It's unclear what kind of metal it was forged from, but its blade was wrapped in a thin layer of frost, emanating a strange luster under the winter sun.

The hilt was entwined with two thin streams of water, set with a blue treasure bead.

The two streams and the blue treasure bead together formed an exquisite pattern of "Twin Dragons Playing with a Bead."

"Tsk tsk~" Du Yu couldn't help but marvel silently.

The blade was slender and elegant, with a cold edge that emitted a frosty light.

Who wouldn't like such a divine weapon?

If only it could be used as a mount for Sword Flight, wouldn't that be wonderful?

Du Yu carefully observed the Cold Lake Sword, but the sword, feeling as if it was facing a formidable enemy, made the surrounding area even colder.

"Holy Sword," Du Yu said, wind swirling at his feet as he flew forward, "I'm here to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Du Yu felt a rush of cold air coming at him.

He shielded his face with his arm, and instantly a layer of frost climbed over him, forcing him back several meters.

The Cold Lake Sword said nothing, but its actions conveyed a clear message: Don't come any closer!

Du Yu wanted to negotiate further, but Celestial Cyan Porcelain would have none of it.

Strong Water Demon Breath surged forth, shaking the world!

The cold air that enveloped the world was forcefully repelled, causing waves to churn on the lake below.

"Hiss..."

A light dragon roar steadied Du Yu's heart and heightened the tension in the Cold Lake Sword.

It also alarmed the Ye Family, who sat on the shoreline with their hearts in their throats.

The sky,

darkened without warning.

"Woo~"

"Woo!" The Black Ghost Cormorants squawked, flying onto the Ye Family's boat to hide behind the couple.

"Gulp." Ye Yong'en's throat moved anxiously as he looked up at the enormous Dragon Boat blocking out the sky, unable to speak.

"Dad! Dad?" Ye Xihai tugged his father's arm, "Let's retreat, let's get off this lake."

Qu Ya stared at the sky, echoing, "Yes, Yong'en."

This time, Ye Yong'en didn't overestimate their strength and didn't want to show his son how far behind he was compared to his peers.

He quickly nodded, "Let's go!"

The gap?

Don't say it's about my son; even I am miles behind Du Yu!

This isn't finding a gap, it's courting death!

The three of the Ye Family recalled their Black Ghost Cormorants, glancing up at the sky as they left the boat for shore.

Ye Xihai trembled, "Dad, what... what kind of Demon Beast is this?"

Such a majestic form, with a dragon's head and a turtle's body, it seemed straight out of a myth!

Ye Yong'en was equally shocked, shaking his head, "I don't know, but it's certainly not a modern Demon Beast."

There are many Demon Beasts that look like turtles.

But a dragon's head, dragon's claws, dragon's tail?

Mother Qu Ya responded softly, "Such a presence, it must be Demon Saint Level.

People were wondering why Xiaodu performed so spectacularly in the Battle Zone, and now it's clear..."

Ye Yong'en nodded, "Yes, turns out he harbors an Ancient Demon Saint within him."

Saying this, Ye Yong'en felt a wave of worry.

I was pleading with the wrong person!

I should have asked my son to seek Du Yu's mercy instead!

"Buzz!" As the family exchanged whispered words, the trembling sound of the Cold Lake Sword echoed in the sky.

The tiny figure of Du Yu was flying beside the enormous Dragon Boat, seemingly trying to circle to the front.

"Retreat." Suddenly, a cold voice entered Du Yu's mind.

Du Yu halted suddenly, "Huh?"

Celestial Cyan Porcelain spoke in a mild tone, "Listen."

Du Yu: "..."

It's always me commanding the Demon Pet!

But... well, fine.

"Hee hee~" Little Fen Yang's teasing laughter echoed in his mind, "Qingci is so domineering~"

Du Yu pouted, retreating silently.

After all, it was bound to be a contest.

Let this dragon and sword have their match; sometimes enemies make the best friends!

Du Yu was still consoling himself when the Human Master's command echoed again: "Call out Bai Yujing and retreat further."

Du Yu: "Mm..."

Celestial Cyan Porcelain's voice was unusually gentle, "Protect yourself."

"Okay." Du Yu called out Bai Yujing and flew off on the Beautiful Immortal Deer.

"Hiss..." Behind him, Celestial Cyan Porcelain's dragon roar resonated.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain: "To reprimand my master and even repel him, who gave you the courage?"

"Buzz!" The Cold Lake Sword quivered gently, its intentions unclear.

"Words are useless." Celestial Cyan Porcelain snorted coldly, "My master received a mission, he came to challenge you.

If so, I will handle this!"

Cold Lake Sword: ???

Strictly speaking, Celestial Cyan Porcelain stepping in to fight for its master was appropriate.

A Demon Tamer's strength is displayed through the strength of their Demon Pets.

But the problem is...

Du Yu, a Great Demon Tamer·Peak Stage, pulling out a few Spirit Level Peak Divine Beasts would already be impressive.

But dragging out a Demon Saint like this?

Moreover, from the aura and pressure, the Cold Lake Sword clearly recognized that this terrifying creature before it was more than just a Demon Saint Tier!

As Du Yu said, this was something more sacred than a Demon Saint.

You...?

"Hiss!" The dragon roar resounded, and Azure Waves rolled forward.

The Cold Lake Sword shot upward, dodging the immense flood.