12dz Chapter 797 Liu Yan'er's Final Counterattack
Chapter 797 Liu Yan'er's Final Counterattack
The blood-red setting sun stained the glazed tiles of the cultivation sect an eerie dark crimson, like tears of blood. Yun Yao was consolidating her newly achieved Rule Realm cultivation within her retreat room. A faint, almost invisible pattern of laws lingered around her, as dazzling and mysterious as a galaxy. Suddenly, a piercing sound shattered the silence, and the entire mountaintop trembled violently, as if the very world itself had held its breath.
"Boom!" A blinding purple light erupted from the sect's mountain-protecting formation, like a giant beast struggling to survive. Yun Yao suddenly opened her eyes, the patterns of laws flowing through her vision. She sensed a familiar yet repulsive aura of chaos madly attacking the formation—Liu Yan'er!
At this moment, outside the mountain gate, Liu Yan'er, clad in a black and red demonic dress, her sleeves fluttering as a dark purple demonic aura slithered like a venomous snake. The "World-Destroying Demon Sword" in her hand emanated a faint blue light, its blade densely encrusted with incantations, its every tremor causing a distortion in space. She raised her head and let out a sharp, maniacal laugh, filled with hatred and resentment. "Yun Yao! Today is your death! I will make you pay for everything you have done!"
It turns out that the remnants of the Chaos Demon Sect have been lurking in the shadows for a long time. They risked their lives by infiltrating the Demonic Abyss and recovered the "Cause and Effect Fragments" left behind by Yun Yao. Using these fragments, they used forbidden techniques to resurrect Liu Yan'er's puppet body and injected a portion of the Chaos Essence, dramatically increasing her strength. Liu Yan'er's hatred was intensified, and she had only one thought in mind: to destroy Yun Yao.
Lin Hao, the top disciple of the Guard Mountain, rushed forward, his eyes wide open, brandishing his longsword, and shouted, "Witch! Stop your presumption!" However, Liu Yan'er simply raised an eyebrow and casually swung her magic sword. A stream of black sword energy shot out like lightning. Lin Hao tried to block it hastily, but the powerful force sent him flying backward, spitting blood, and the sword formation collapsed.
Alarm bells rang throughout the sect, and numerous disciples summoned their magical weapons, forming a defensive formation. Liu Yan'er, however, showed no fear. A sneer curled her lips as she swung her magic sword repeatedly, sending countless black sword energies pouring down like a torrential rain. The disciples' defensive magical weapons shattered under the onslaught of the sword energy, and screams rang out in unison, leaving the sect in a state of devastation.
Chu Mochen, who was cultivating in the back mountains, sensed something unusual. His pupils instantly turned golden, dragon scales shimmered around him, and twelve pairs of battle wings behind him suddenly unfolded, burning with wicked fire. He charged through the air like a god of war. "Liu Yan'er! You're courting death!" His voice was filled with raging fury. A massive candle dragon phantom condensed in his hand, roaring and charging at Liu Yan'er.
When Liu Yan'er saw Chu Mochen, a trace of crazy love flashed in her eyes, which was then replaced by hatred. "Chu Mochen, you still chose her! Then you will die together!" She injected all the demonic energy in her body into the magic sword. The magic sword shone brightly, and a huge black sword light shot up into the sky, colliding violently with Chu Mochen's Candle Dragon phantom.
"Boom!" A violent explosion echoed, its powerful blast leveling the surrounding buildings and sending plumes of dust and smoke billowing. Just as everyone thought the outcome was decided, Liu Yan'er's exclamation suddenly echoed through the smoke and dust. Yun Yao had appeared in the center of the battlefield, clad in a white robe, her body shrouded in golden patterns of law, like a goddess descending to earth. The horoscope hovered above her head, gently rotating and emitting a mysterious light.
Under Yun Yao's control, Liu Yan'er's attack trajectory strangely changed. The sword beam that had originally attacked Chu Mochen suddenly changed direction and struck directly at the remnants of the Chaos Demon Sect. Those demon cultivators were terrified and used their magic weapons to resist, but they were all destroyed by the impact of the sword beam.
"Impossible! How could you be so strong?" Liu Yan'er was shocked and stepped back repeatedly. Yun Yao looked at her with a hint of pity in her eyes and said softly, "Liu Yan'er, you still have a chance. Let go of your hatred and go to that fairy tale world. There you will have a new life."
Upon hearing this, Liu Yan'er's eyes flickered with confusion. She recalled her past self, the young woman who diligently cultivated in the world of cultivation, yearning for recognition. However, jealousy and hatred blinded her, leading her step by step towards the abyss. As she hesitated, the source of chaos within her body suddenly erupted. She clutched her chest in pain, and cracks began to appear on her puppet body.
"No! I won't give up!" Liu Yan'er roared frantically, swinging her magic sword once more, attacking Yun Yao. But this time, her attack was weak, dissipating upon contact with the barrier of laws in front of Yun Yao. Yun Yao sighed softly, raised her hand, and a soft light shot towards Liu Yan'er, stripping away the Chaos Origin from her body.
Liu Yan'er's puppet body gradually became transparent, and her eyes became clear. In her final moments, she looked at Chu Mochen, her eyes filled with regret and reluctance. "Mochen, I'm sorry..." Before she could finish her words, her body transformed into tiny dots of light and dissipated, leaving behind an Origin Crystal engraved with "Rebirth" that slowly flew towards Yun Yao.
Chu Mochen looked at the place where Liu Yan'er had disappeared, feeling a mixture of emotions. He and Liu Yan'er had once shared a wonderful time, but fate had twisted them, and they had finally reached this point. Yun Yao walked over to him and gently held his hand, "It's all over."
Just when everyone thought the crisis was over, the sky suddenly became overcast, and a massive black vortex formed above the sect. A sinister voice rang out from within the vortex, "Yun Yao, Chu Mochen, do you think this is the end? The power of chaos is beyond your imagination!"
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen exchanged a glance, a flicker of caution in their eyes. They knew this was merely a test from the Chaos Demon Sect, and a greater crisis lay ahead. Yun Yao gripped the Rule Life Plate tightly, the law patterns surrounding her glowing brightly. "No matter what schemes you have, we will fight to the end!"
In this thrilling battle, Yun Yao not only demonstrated the might of the Rule Realm but also gave Liu Yan'er a chance for a new life. However, the threat of the Chaos Demon Sect remains, and new challenges are imminent. How will Yun Yao and Chu Mochen respond? What kind of legend will they write on this unpredictable path of cultivation?