My wife who comes from a wealthy family-Chapter 883 - 884 Long Mie Reveals True Form

Ye Wudao gripped the battle blade, his gaze icy cold, feeling an immense pressure!

The current Blood Demon Corpse Puppet was completely different from before!

Now, it had broken through to the pseudo-Unity Realm Stage, escaping the control of the Heavenly Corpse Sect!

Incredibly troublesome!

"I know, with your strength you could easily escape, but I believe you won’t choose to run away!" The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet sneered, "This is the weakness of you humans—sacrificing yourselves to protect a group of ants-like comrades!"

"Enough nonsense—fight or die!" Ye Wudao’s gaze remained icy cold.

"Haha, such foolishness!" The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet laughed coldly, suddenly releasing a terrifying aura of slaughter, far beyond the peak of the Transformation Realm!

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With a swing, the Blood Demon Corpse Puppet unleashed a massive blood claw, over a hundred meters large, descending like the strike of a deity, capable of obliterating everything!

"Oh my god, is that the power of a pseudo-Unity Realm cultivator?"

"It’s terrifying beyond belief!"

"Who could possibly withstand it?" All the martial artists of Kunlun trembled to their cores, and even the dozen Transformation Realm experts of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, including Long Mie, halted their actions in shock as they stared at the Blood Demon Corpse Puppet.

The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet wore a confident smirk!

This claw strike was immensely powerful, enough to severely wound even a peak Transformation Realm expert!

Ye Wudao felt tremendous pressure, activating all his strength and swinging his blade fiercely!

"Dragon Slaughter Demon Emperor Slash!"

The Blood Demon Claw collided with Dragon Slaughter Demon Emperor Slash, the two terrifying forces clashing like two mountains colliding—space itself struggled to contain the impact, and the skies were torn apart!

BOOM!

A thunderous explosion echoed as the two energies tore at each other fiercely, each trying to annihilate the other!

Their intense battle led to a deadlock!

BOOM!

The energies exploded, ultimately forming a devastating shockwave which spread to the surroundings!

BANG!

BANG!

The entirety of Kunlun quaked—countless mountain peaks flattened by the shockwave, rocks cascading down!

The witnessing crowd stood frozen in utter disbelief!

"Damn, is this the terrifying spectacle when pseudo-Unity Realm powerhouses clash?"

"And the key point—Young Lord Ye Wudao actually managed to withstand the Blood Demon Corpse Puppet’s attack!"

"Unbelievable!"

Zhao Qingtian and others were overjoyed, shouting loudly, "With Young Lord Ye Wudao here, Kunlun is blessed!"

"Kunlun is blessed!"

Five thousand Kunlun disciples shouted in unison!

Meanwhile, Long Mie, sensing the shift in Ye Wudao’s strength, looked solemn; "Something’s wrong—Old Ye’s energy won’t last much longer!"

The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet seemed entirely unperturbed, instead remarking coolly, "So your name is Ye Wudao? You’re the strongest genius I have ever faced! But alas, you’ve already used that technique twice—surely your energy won’t sustain a third use, will it?"

Ye Wudao’s face turned pale!

He had been exposed!

The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet was absolutely correct!

Dragon Slaughter Demon Emperor Slash was his ultimate finishing move!

It required coordination between his Purple Extreme devil’s pupil, Slaughter Battle Body, and Sky-Stepping technique!

Although it unleashed a horrifying forty-fold burst of strength,

The price for using it was extremely steep!

Even at his peak state, he could only execute the technique two and a half times!

"True." Ye Wudao answered honestly.

"Then, the most glorious moment of slaughter begins now!" The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet grinned wickedly, unleashing another claw strike!

"Blood Demon Phantom Claw!"

As the claw tore forward, dozens of phantoms simultaneously erupted!

This is bad!

Ye Wudao’s expression shifted, immediately raising the Beiwang Blade to block!

CRACK!

A crisp sound of shattering echoed—Ye Wudao’s Beiwang Blade broke cleanly into two pieces, leaving Ye Wudao gravely injured as he spewed a mouthful of fresh blood!

"Beiwang Blade!" Ye Wudao stared at the broken blade in his hands, his pupils contracting sharply and his gaze blazing with furious rage; "You—you dare destroy my Beiwang Blade?"

This blade had been inherited from his father!

From the time he was an insignificant martial artist, to rising step by step to the peak of the current day,

It had all been thanks to the Beiwang Blade!

Marching north and south!

Enduring thousands of battles!

Yet today, the Beiwang Blade was destroyed!

Though the blade was merely mundane-grade, incapable of even comparing to the weakest magical artifact,

It held deep sentimental value in Ye Wudao’s heart!

This was something Ye Wudao could not accept!

"Haha, just a fragile mortal weapon!" The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet mocked.

"Silence!" Ye Wudao’s eyes turned blood-red, like a crazed demon, wielding the two broken blade pieces and recklessly charging at the Blood Demon Corpse Puppet.

The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet sneered, striking fiercely once more—power from the pseudo-Unity Realm erupted in a flood!

BANG!

Ye Wudao suffered a heavy blow, clutching the shattered blade pieces as his body fell forcefully into the Kunlun Heavenly Pool, generating massive splashes of water!

"The Young Lord fell into Kunlun Heavenly Pool!"

"That place is the most terrifying forbidden zone of Kunlun—anyone who falls into the Kunlun Heavenly Pool cannot survive!"

"Sob, Young Lord Ye Wudao didn’t have to die—he sacrificed himself for us!" The Kunlun disciples’ eyes grew bloodshot; Zhao Qingtian, Dugu Zhan, Will, and Li Dagang knelt in overwhelming grief.

"We, the entirety of Kunlun, have failed the Young Lord!"

As for Long Mie, witnessing this, he roared toward the heavens; "Blood Demon Corpse Puppet, you dare hurt my brother—I’ll take your life!"

"Hmph, a mere mid-Transformation Realm cultivator dares to spout such nonsense!" The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet mocked, utterly dismissive of Long Mie’s threat.

"Blood Demon Corpse Puppet, allow me the honor of killing this fool!" The Great Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect interjected, eager to prove his worth to the Blood Demon Corpse Puppet.

"Go ahead." The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet nodded.

The Great Elder charged at Long Mie instantly, sneering, "With Ye Wudao dead, I’ll send you to join him!"

Long Mie snapped, unwilling to hold back, and revealed his hidden trump card!

BANG!

A dense black mist emerged, then a colossal black dragon—over a hundred meters long—appeared, radiating a terrifying oppressive force!

The entire crowd froze in sheer disbelief!

"No way—what, what’s that?"

"Is that... a dragon?"

"Senior Long Mie... is actually a dragon!" The Kunlun martial artists could only gape in shock.

"Y-you’re a dragon..." The Great Elder’s previously smug expression crumbled entirely, his face paling as he turned to scream; "Blood Demon Corpse Puppet, save, save me!"

ROAR!

Long Mie roared mightily, opening his massive jaws lined with sharp dragon teeth—swallowing the Great Elder whole in one bite!

"No—please don’t!" The Great Elder’s desperate screams rang out but ultimately fell silent, his life ended within the dragon’s maw.

"So it’s a dragon—things are getting more intriguing..." The Blood Demon Corpse Puppet observed, a bloodthirsty smile curling at the corners of its mouth.