Chapter 209 Yun'er's Inheritance

Provoked again and again, Li Long's face turned completely cold.

"Good... very good!" Turning back to look at the youth before him, a startling murderous intent flashed in Li Long's eyes, and he let out a strange laugh: "Hehe, you care about him a lot, don't you?..."

Yun'er's delicate face was tense, her hair dancing in the wind, showing no fear as her jade palm struck down heavily.

"Die!" Li Long sneered, and with a single palm strike, golden blood energy burst forth, instantly slamming into Yun'er's chest.

"No..." Seeing this, Yang Tian's pupils suddenly contracted, his expression changing abruptly, but then he remembered something and looked at Li Long with a somewhat mocking gaze.

At that moment, just as Li Long's palm wind was about to land, he suddenly sensed a chilling aura.

In the world between heaven and earth, a terrifying aura was awakening, surging from all directions. This aura, not yet fully unleashed, made Li Long faintly feel that it contained a power capable of destroying heaven and earth!

"What's happening?!" His palm halted abruptly, Li Long exclaimed inwardly. This dormant aura was extremely terrifying; if it fully erupted, he would have no means to resist.

Just as Li Long's gaze swept around, his expression froze. Before him, the girl Yun'er suddenly floated into the air, her appearance undergoing earth-shattering changes.

Like a banished immortal, Yun'er rose steadily, her green robes dancing, a holy radiance emanating from her jade-like cheeks. Her jade-like figure was hazy, as if she did not exist between heaven and earth, inspiring no thoughts of profanity.

At this moment, Yun'er gave Yang Tian a feeling both familiar and strange. The energy within her was too powerful; if unleashed, it could destroy heaven and earth.

"What's happening?! Such strong energy." Looking at the woman floating in the air, Yang Ba's eyes trembled. He could clearly sense that the energy within Yun'er was vast and boundless, as if connected to heaven and earth, ethereal and intangible.

"Indeed, a powerhouse of the Undying Realm! And no ordinary one at that!" At this moment, Yang Xiao murmured inwardly. This realm, even he was half a step away from, merging with heaven and earth, requiring great fortune and opportunity to touch.

The Undying Realm was the pinnacle of combat power on this continent; with a flip of the hand, it could destroy heaven and earth! Such supreme experts could roam within and beyond the domain, with few things in the world able to stop them.

In an era where great divine ability users did not appear, such Undying Realm experts could dominate the continent, running rampant without restraint, destroying a superpower with ease, and few dared to provoke them.

This was also why Tian Yuanxia's words had made the various families wary; a single finger from such an expert could annihilate the inheritance of an ancient aristocratic family!

"Inheritance!" Li Long's expression turned grim instantly. A girl of about sixteen could only possess such power if she had received the inheritance of an ancient powerhouse.

Although the various clans and sects had inheritances, none could reach such heights.

"Xing Yun'er!" At this moment, Li Long finally recognized her. The inheritance of the Ancient Array Sect, obtained by Yun'er, had spread throughout the Eastern Continent, and due to a prophecy, the Thundercloud Sect was destined to flourish!

A bone-chilling murderous intent surged in Li Long's eyes. The Thundercloud Sect had a good relationship with Yang Tian, that was beyond doubt, and moreover, their family's great expert had once helped Yang Tian.

He also knew very well that Yun'er had revealed her identity to save Yang Tian, indicating their relationship was far from ordinary. If Yun'er grew up, she would become a great enemy of the Li family; once she fully controlled the energy within her, the Li family would likely suffer a devastating blow.

In the void, several gazes converged on the girl. On her brow was a mark, exuding an ancient and heavy aura, like a overlord in this world, looking down on heaven and earth.

Yun'er opened her eyes, emitting endless rays of light. Her gaze was hazy, surrounded by a holy halo.

Yun'er's eyes met Li Long's murderous gaze. Her jade hand gently waved, and a thousand-zhang-long emerald green light arc, like a crescent moon, radiated overwhelming energy, instantly covering the sky and attacking toward the top of Li Long's head.

Sensing this oncoming aura, Li Long's expression shifted slightly. Golden divine light suddenly surged from his body, his blood energy churning like the vast ocean, surging endlessly, instantly enveloping his entire body and forming a light shield.

"Bang, bang..." The emerald green light arc rotated through the void, fiercely striking the golden light shield. The shield twisted, showing signs of cracking.

Seeing this, Li Long's pupils contracted slightly. The blood energy within him roared out, and the fluctuation of the golden light shield instantly swelled. Golden blood energy soared into the sky, and a giant dragon manifested, blocking the cracking trend.

"Bang, bang..." At this moment, just as the emerald green light arc was about to dissipate, Yun'er's jade hand waved again, and three light arcs appeared in the void, striking heavily against the light shield.

The golden light shield trembled continuously but was never breached. Although Yun'er controlled such powerful energy, she could not use it freely, and this energy did not last long.

Li Long was an old fox, precisely aware of this; if this energy remained in her body too long, Yun'er would suffer severe damage.

"Little girl, come back and practice for a few hundred years before you can defeat me!" With a cold smile, Li Long squinted his eyes, murderous intent rising in his heart.

Golden blood energy filled the void, battle energy surged within him like a vast sea striking the sky. Li Long mobilized his battle intent, executing an extremely powerful fist technique, channeling his peerless combat power into his fists.

Battle energy flourished, and Li Long's aura was domineering. This was the Golden Battle Fist! An extremely formidable fist technique that could only unleash its power when one's understanding of combat reached a certain level.

Just as Li Long was most triumphant, his body suddenly stiffened, as if struck by something. His chest heaved violently, and his face flushed red.

"Pfft..." Li Long spat out a mouthful of blood. The energy that had just surged was rapidly shrinking, like a deflating balloon.

This sudden drop in aura made those around exchange glances, shock in their eyes.

"Dropped a minor realm!" Yang Ba's eyes widened. Not only had the boosted power returned to its original level, but it had also dropped by one minor realm.

"What's happening?" Those around looked puzzled, as if they had forgotten something.

Li Long's face was extremely ugly, his features twisted almost to the point of distortion, a murderous intent cold to the extreme surging in his heart.

"Hum..." The Tianshu Divine Sword hummed, standing in the void, its blood energy soaring, emitting a joyful thought.

After a moment, the sword body returned to normal, but the trace of blood red at the tip became even more enchanting.

"It was devoured..." Kun Hu's face went blank, looking at Tianshu in disbelief. The ancient Li family, with a heritage of tens of thousands of years, had an extremely powerful bloodline, now devoured by a sword!

"Gulp..." Someone swallowed saliva. This small sword could devour bloodlines; it was truly a divine weapon!

"Uncle Xiao was right; the Bloodthirsty Demon Crystal is indeed strange, able to devour even bloodlines!" Smacking his lips, Yang Tian exclaimed inwardly. He also couldn't help but admire the strength of his own bloodline, which could suppress the Bloodthirsty Demon Crystal.

"Yang Tian, you must die!" Slowly turning his head, Li Long's icy gaze fixed on Yang Tian, his voice cold, the murderous intent causing the atmosphere of this world to gradually freeze.

Just as his words fell, Yun'er's figure instantly appeared before Yang Tian. With a cold gaze at Li Long, she pointed a finger, and a startling sword intent emerged from her fingertip, strands of emerald green sword energy gathering in the void.