How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!

"Finally resolved," Chen Yu sighed.

He was just worried that while he was fighting the Purple-clothed Demon He Yunwang to a standstill, Hanshan might take the opportunity to flee.

The longer the delay, the more variables could arise.

Thus, from the beginning, Chen Yu had a plan in mind—to get rid of Hanshan as soon as possible.

However, after eliminating Hanshan, when Chen Yu faced He Yunwang's strike, he was somewhat unprepared.

"How daring, battling with me yet daring to kill someone else... I'll send you to join that person in the Netherworld!" He Yunwang was both shocked and annoyed.

A Half-step Sky Sea Realm, yet still killing someone else while battling him. This was completely ignoring his presence.

When had He Yunwang ever been so disregarded?

As he saw the purple wind demon claw descending from the sky, He Yunwang acted once more, his figure darting out, displaying a series of purple claw shadows—though not mighty, they were numerous.

These two moves combined were enough to claim Chen Yu's life.

With not much time left, Chen Yu swiftly activated the second and third demon patterns. Black armor condensed on his body surface, and the Demon Scale Shield formed instantly around him.

Boom!

The purple wind demon claw descended from the sky and could still strike upon the Demon Scale Shield, causing it to tremble violently.

One after another, purple whirlwinds surrounded the Demon Scale Shield, madly slicing toward it.

Then, a series of purple claw shadows from all directions pounced like hungry ghosts.

Crack!

The Demon Scale Shield broke instantly, with all the attacks continuing to bombard Chen Yu.

Chen Yu channeled the power of his body and struck with a punch, defending against the purple wind demon giant claw and weakening its force.

In this way, even if all attacks breached the Demon Scale Armor, the injuries caused to him would be limited and not particularly severe.

Boom!

A purple storm burst out with Chen Yu at its center.

Not far away, He Yunwang, initially full of confidence, lost his surety after observing the unfolding scenes.

Chen Yu's defensive measures were much stronger than he had imagined.

Meanwhile, thirty li away, a kindly-faced yet cold-smiling old monk was flying swiftly.

"Chen Yu, at last the venerable has caught up with you."

Excitement flickered in the monk's eyes.

But at that moment, he paused, his complexion turning pale, his chest heaving repeatedly.

After a moment, his expression returned to normal, and he took a deep breath.

"Is he injured?" the old monk murmured.

The reason he could predict Chen Yu's situation so accurately was because the old monk was Lu Ling from the Blood Skull Clan, who shared a Blood Soul bond with Chen Yu.

Knowing Chen Yu's whereabouts, Lu Ling had devised a strategy.

He had adopted a new identity, which Chen Yu would definitely not recognize. This allowed him to approach Chen Yu, gain his favor, and, once conditions were ripe, either to take control of Chen Yu or to make him swallow another Blood Pill that he had crafted.

Then, he could void the Blood Soul Fusion Technique and force Chen Yu to divulge the situation of the Young Ancestor and ultimately claim Chen Yu's head.

However, if the circumstances were critical and Chen Yu was undoubtedly facing death, he would have to void the Blood Soul Fusion Technique to save his own life.

At this moment, Lu Ling sensed that Chen Yu was injured but was unsure if it constituted a life-or-death crisis. If it were so, it might be better to void the technique now rather than being implicated by Chen Yu.

However, considering Chen Yu's rugged durability, immense defensive power, and diverse techniques, he figured it wouldn't be easy for Chen Yu to die. Lu Ling decided not to rush in voiding the Blood Soul Fusion Technique and sensed Chen Yu's location to head toward him.

On the other hand, because Chen Yu had killed Hanshan and couldn't entirely focus on the Purple-clothed Demon, he had sustained some injuries.

Now his clothes were torn, and the Secret Pattern Demon Body bore countless knife-like marks, with blood seeping out.

He Yunwang, having strength reaching the Peak of Early-stage Sky Sea Realm and listed on the 'Young Elites List,' was not someone any ordinary Early-stage Sky Sea Realm could injure.

However, Chen Yu didn't pay much attention to these superficial injuries, confident they would heal soon.

"Young man, your defensive power is astonishing indeed," He Yunwang was more shocked than before.

Earlier, he had only thought that his two moves might not kill Chen Yu, but now, seeing only minor injuries on Chen Yu's body, he was utterly startled.

Combining this with the battle just past, he deduced that Chen Yu was skilled in Body Cultivation with strong defensive power, which was within reason.

He Yunwang decided to take advantage of his victory and not give Chen Yu a chance to breathe.

After killing Hanshan, Chen Yu focused all his thoughts on the battle.

Facing He Yunwang's renewed attack, Chen Yu's right index finger gathered the Blood Crystal Flame and he immediately deployed the Yangming Sword Point, launching a majestic blood-red sword light and striking back.

Whoosh!

He Yunwang, having just seen Chen Yu use this move to kill Hanshan, was on guard. Plus, with his own speed enhanced by the Purple Pattern Cloak, he was not slower than Chen Yu, allowing him to dodge successfully.

Whoosh!

With a flurry from the golden wings behind him, fiery golden flames spread in all directions. Chen Yu transformed into a black and gold streak of light, rushing toward He Yunwang.

Bang!

He threw a punch, and the demon patterns swiftly surged, covering his arm.

A massive black Demon Fist appeared, emitting a fierce and domineering demonic aura, pressing down.

Facing the huge Demon Fist, He Yunwang felt a demonic intent piercing into his spirit. Fortunately, he had also comprehended the demonic mood and immediately dispelled its influence.

Hiss!

He Yunwang's gaze sharpened; his hand formed a claw and tore ferociously, creating five raging trails of purple light that rapidly expanded, meeting the huge Demon Fist.

Boom!

A destructive demonic aura storm spread in all directions.

He Yunwang swung his cloak to the front. The Purple Pattern Cloak was clearly extraordinary, as all the shockwaves that fell on it seemed diminished, merely blowing over the cloak's surface.

"Is this his true strength?"

He Yunwang's heart trembled with a solemn gravity.

At this moment, Chen Yu suddenly erupted, showing no weakness, his strength astonishing.

In their confrontation, neither gained the upper hand.

Doesn't this mean that this boy, who hasn't broken through to the Sky Sea Realm, possesses the strength to enter the "Heaven's Pride List"?

In history, only during the decline of the Great Yu Realm were there exceptions of those at Half-step Sky Sea Realm entering the "Heaven's Pride List".

But now, the Great Yu Realm is flourishing and in a thriving developmental stage.

It was then that He Yunwang noticed Chen Yu's condition; the wounds he had inflicted earlier had healed without him realizing.

Such self-healing power made He Yunwang pause, thinking he was hallucinating.

"No matter what, this man must not be left alive."

He Yunwang had already become enemies with Chen Yu and was even less willing to see Chen Yu grow stronger.

Boom!

All around him within a hundred meters, the purple Demonic Qi danced wildly; his body exuded a thick demonic wind, slowly transforming into a ferocious demon soaring into the sky.

Behind He Yunwang, a massive purple demonic shadow quickly condensed, its terrifying power shaking all directions.

On the other side, Chen Yu felt that He Yunwang seemed to be going all-out in a battle against him.

He too was brimming with combativeness, preparing to fight with all his might, perhaps even seizing the ninety-fourth spot on the "Heaven's Pride List".

However, just as the two powerful demonic intents clashed.

"Om Amitabha."

Suddenly, a Buddhist chant resonated, drawing the attention of both.

"Benefactors, please heed this poor monk's words, put down your butcher knives, and you will achieve enlightenment."

The old monk Lu Ling's deep and aged voice sounded.

After saying this, Lu Ling felt extremely strange and uncomfortable all over. He never thought that one day, as a member of the Blood Skull Clan, he would utter such words.

Thinking that all this was to rescue the Young Ancestor and deal with Chen Yu, he endured it.

Lu Ling had just arrived nearby and after watching the fight for a moment, realized that the likelihood of He Yunwang killing Chen Yu was not high. Thus, he decided to proceed with the original plan — approach Chen Yu, gain his favor, and then strike secretly.

This moment of confrontation presented a perfect opportunity.

"Master, do you know this person?" He Yunwang's gaze deepened.

"I do not." Lu Ling immediately disassociated himself.

"..."

He Yunwang was speechless, looking at the old monk wondering if he was out of his mind. Since he didn't know him, why had he intervened?

"Benefactor, as a Sky Sea Venerable, why must you attack this young benefactor?"

Old Monk Lu Ling tried to persuade him, leaning towards defending Chen Yu.

"Master, this matter does not concern you; please do not interfere."

He Yunwang frowned deeply, feeling extremely frustrated and not wanting to reason with the old monk.

"It is improper to say that, monk; I wander the world, liberating all beings. How can I ignore injustice when I see it?"

Lu Ling thought for a moment before concocting several sentences that a monk might say.

He Yunwang felt his head buzzing, wishing he could tear this old monk apart. Unfortunately, the old monk's cultivation was also notable, having reached the peak of Early-stage Sky Sea Realm.

"This benefactor, I see that you and I have a connection. Follow me, this man won't be able to harm you."

Old Monk Lu Ling then looked towards Chen Yu, displaying a benevolent smile.

Chen Yu also felt the old monk was somewhat bizarre. But seeing how the monk was protecting him, the "weaker party," his frustrations gradually faded, perhaps believing that the monk truly was a venerable one wishing to liberate all beings.

He Yunwang, seeing this scene, stomped his feet in anger; this sudden appearance of a monk was actually defending Chen Yu.

However, since the old monk's cultivation was formidable, having reached the peak of the Early-stage Sky Sea Realm, he was not to be underestimated.

If the old monk and Chen Yu were to join forces, he would have no choice but to flee.

At that moment.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Three figures appeared from afar, all wearing robes bearing the insignia of the Heavenly Jade Sect.

"Junior Brother Yan!"

The plainly-looking woman leading them saw the body of Yan Hanshan not far away, her gaze turning icy as she looked at the people before her.

"Purple-clothed Demon He Yunwang, Chen Yu!"

The wide-faced man next to the plain woman immediately recognized the two.

One was a person on the "Heaven's Pride List", the other a notorious disciple from the Black Demon Valley, an enemy sect of the Heavenly Jade Sect.

"I presume the three of you are fellow disciples of this deceased person. He was killed by Chen Yu."

He Yunwang's smile curled up again.

Just then, he had been ready to retreat.

But now, with the situation changed and with allies appearing, it was a different story.

"Chen Yu, you dared to kill a disciple of the Heavenly Jade Sect; today I will take your head."

The plain woman assessed the situation and coldly declared.

"Senior Sister Lu, count me in. I want to avenge Junior Brother Yan."

The wide-faced man spoke up.

Among the three from the Heavenly Jade Sect, the plain woman Senior Sister Lu was at Early-stage Sky Sea Realm, the wide-faced man and another person were both at Half-step Sky Sea.

On the other side, old monk Lu Ling's expression darkened, cursing inwardly, "This kid still manages to stir up so much trouble, having so many enemies."

Lu Ling calculated quickly in his mind, even if these people teamed up, they wouldn't be able to kill Chen Yu.

"Master, I advise you to leave quickly and not interfere any further!"

He Yunwang laughed coldly.

"Amitabha, this old monk has just promised to save this young benefactor's life, how can I retreat so easily?"

Lu Ling sighed inwardly, yet outwardly he maintained the demeanor of a venerable monk, though his heart was filled with frustration.