How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!-Chapter 472 - 0467: The Great Battle with the Mantu Clan Chief

The black storm dissipated, and the dark body of the Green Water Clan Chief plummeted downward.

Utilizing the "Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword," Chen Yu’s battle against peers was almost completely overpowering.

However, his True Yuan was also severely depleted, and by now, very little remained.

Immediately, Chen Yu took out a Recovery Pill and swallowed it. This pill, a spoils of war from his initial attack on the Landing Tribe, could quickly restore True Yuan, but he had only four.

Nevertheless, the restoration speed could not keep up with the rate at which the "Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword" consumed True Yuan, so Chen Yu refrained from using the Demon Sword for the time being.

"The ’Green Sea Divine Pearl’?"

Chen Yu glanced at a crystal-clear blue pearl in his hand and tossed it into the "Smoke-spitting Pearl."

Killing two people consecutively, both clan leaders, Chen Yu’s gains were immensely substantial.

This scene also utterly shocked both allies and enemies.

Those were individuals at the Early Guiyuan Realm Peak, yet in Chen Yu’s hands, they had no power to resist at all. They could only be slaughtered.

This was exactly the effect Chen Yu wanted—to intimidate the enemies and boost the morale of his own side.

"That sword!"

The Refining Iron Clan Chief’s eyes were fixed greedily on the Demon Sword in Chen Yu’s hand.

As an Artifact Refining Master, he recognized at first glance that this sword was extraordinary and of a very high rank.

Moreover, this Demon Sword was the most powerful Divine Weapon the Refining Iron Clan Chief had ever seen in his life. His desire for the "Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword" surpassed everything else.

"Is that the Spiritual Artifact in his hands?"

Elder Qiu of the Lingjian Sect and Ye Luofeng also looked over.

Back then, Chen Yu had caused quite a stir in the Sword Suppressing Valley of the Lingjian Sect, causing the Heavenly Moon Sword to respond abnormally, and both remembered it vividly.

"With such a Divine Weapon, if we could obtain it, we might be able to turn the tide of this defeat."

The War Alliance Clan Chief’s mind had calmed, but his eyes were locked on the Demon Sword in Chen Yu’s hand, greedily calculating.

At this moment, many strong figures from the Nine Tribes had guessed that the reason for the failure of Meng Guang, Elder Chai, and Meng Chixiong must be the Spiritual Artifact in Chen Yu’s hands.

"Even sending two individuals at the Middle Stage of Guiyuan Realm might not be enough to defeat Chen Yu."

The War Alliance Clan Chief’s brows furrowed slightly, and eventually, he sent a message to the Early Guiyuan Realm Peak Mantu Clan Chief, "Let the Red Copper Clan Chief and others deal with the Absolute Yin Ancestor, and you go kill that young man."

The Mantu Clan Chief was a Beast Tamer and Insect Cultivator, didn’t use a sword, and this idea was from the War Alliance Clan Chief, so the chances of the "Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword" falling into his hands were even greater.

"Good!"

The Mantu Clan Chief was very willing to kill Chen Yu.

But just then, the Great Witch sent a message to all clan chiefs, "The plan has failed. Retreat."

The expressions of the clan chiefs changed. Under normal circumstances, they would certainly have heeded the Great Witch’s words.

But at this moment, the clan chiefs did not want to retreat.

Firstly, the loss to the Nine Tribes had been too great; retreating now would completely destroy their dignity, and the morale of the entire Snow Mountain Tribe would be affected.

Secondly, the weapon in Chen Yu’s hands was too precious; securing it would compensate for the losses of this war.

If the Refining Iron Team or War Alliance Clan Chief could use the "Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword," they might be able to crush the Middle Stage Peers of the Three Kingdoms Guiyuan Realm.

"Great Witch, wait until I kill Chen Yu and take the Divine Weapon before we retreat,"

the Mantu Clan Chief communicated.

He harbored deep enmity with Chen Yu, and with such a Divine Weapon in Chen Yu’s hands, he was eager to kill him.

Whoosh!

Immediately, the Mantu Clan Chief ignored the Absolute Yin Ancestor and went to kill Chen Yu.

At that same time, the Red Copper Clan Chief and another Early Guiyuan Realm Peak individual stood in front of the Absolute Yin Ancestor.

"Chen Yu, be careful!"

The Absolute Yin Ancestor yelled.

"Peak of Middle Stage Guiyuan Realm!"

Chen Yu’s expression sharpened. He hadn’t expected that, after using the Demon Sword, such a powerful figure would target him.

Flap! Flap!

Black residual wings flapped behind him, stirring a black wind and he flew away.

"Young man, stop."

The Mantu Clan Chief shouted and, riding a Three-headed Blue Steel Eagle, chased after him.

Although the Blue Steel Eagle was at the Middle Stage of Guiyuan Realm, its full-speed flight was a bit faster than the Mantu Clan Chief.

Meanwhile, Chen Yu’s escape made the Mantu Clan Chief even more confident and pleased.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures, one black and one blue, swiftly maneuvered through the battlefield.

After a while, the Mantu Clan Chief still hadn’t caught up to Chen Yu.

Suddenly, Chen Yu retracted his black residual wings, building up force in his heart to increase his speed and continued to flee.

"Damn!"

The Mantu Clan Chief’s expression darkened.

In his view, Chen Yu’s actions seemed to mock the Mantu Clan Chief’s slowness, as Chen Yu could completely avoid using flying aids.

However, that was not the case. Chen Yu just felt that using flying aids consumed too much True Yuan, while using heart force consumed physical strength, which he had in abundance.

After discontinuing the use of the black residual wings, Chen Yu’s speed was slightly slower.

Every time he was about to be caught by the Mantu Clan Chief, Chen Yu would burst his heart power, increasing his speed sharply and widening the gap.

"Every time his speed increases suddenly, there is a short slow period after that."

The Mantu Clan Chief caught onto the pattern.

"Now’s the time, catch up to him."

At a certain moment, the Mantu Clan Chief suddenly called out.

The Blue Steel Eagle beneath him focused, its wings beating rapidly, creating a gust of wind that cut through the air and chased straight after Chen Yu.

"Young man, you can’t escape this time."

The Mantu Clan Chief revealed a delighted smile.

But just as the Three-headed Blue Steel Eagle was close to reaching its target, Chen Yu suddenly turned around and did not flee but charged towards them instead.

Sss!

The ancient sword body of the "Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword" surged with demonic light and an overwhelming demonic aura, cutting a dark streak across the sky, stabbing straight at the Mantu Clan Chief.

Chen Yu was not running from the Mantu Clan Chief out of fear; he was merely restoring his True Yuan.

At the same time, Chen Yu’s action was also a show of weakness. Now that his True Yuan had almost recovered, his sudden counterattack caught the Mantu Clan Chief off guard.

"Block him!"

The Mantu Clan Chief’s expression became solemn, and he immediately shouted.

Boom!

The three-headed Blue Steel Eagle flapped its wings, layer upon layer of blue Gang Wind overlapped, forming a barrier in front.

The Mantu Clan Chief waved his hands, and a swarm of rhombus-shaped iron armored black beetles flew out, forming a pitch-black shield in front of him.

Bang!

The Demon Sword struck the Gang Wind; the two were locked in a standoff for a moment. A trace of black light appeared on the blue Gang Wind, and the next moment, with a "boom crack," the Gang Wind was pierced.

However, next, Chen Yu did not continue to thrust with the Demon Sword but instead changed its trajectory, stabbing diagonally downward.

Despite Chen Yu’s sword breaking the Gang Wind, its power had been diminished, and it seemed unlikely to break through the shield made of iron beetles if he continued to attack.

So Chen Yu simply changed his target.

Ding! Hiss!

The Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword stabbed into the back of the three-headed Blue Steel Eagle, slicing through several blue iron-like feathers and leaving a bloody mark.

"Damn it!"

The Mantu Clan Chief’s face darkened as he released poison fire beetles that swarmed to attack.

Meanwhile, from Chen Yu’s Giant Ruler Sword, a fiery glow of Blood-Red Glaze spewed forth.

Boom!

The giant sword swung, a bloody flame blade fiercely sliced out, colliding with the poison fire beetles and creating a firestorm.

The poison fire beetles were resistant to fire, but some with lower grades had poor fire resistance and got burned to a crisp, falling down rapidly.

Furthermore, the three-headed Blue Steel Eagle was not fire-resistant, especially since the Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword had just cut a wound, and the Blood Crystal Flame burned along the wound, causing the eagle to cry out in pain repeatedly.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The Mantu Clan Chief released two types of swarms, converging from two other directions to encircle Chen Yu.

"Demon Scale Shield."

To deal with these nasty bugs, Chen Yu did not use the Demon Scale Armor.

The second demonic pattern on his body surged, transforming into a layer of black scales, forming a Demon Scale Shield.

"Kill!"

With his defense secured, Chen Yu attacked again.

His right hand thrust the Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword, a torrent of black demonic light surged forward; his left hand’s Giant Ruler Sword enveloped in blood-colored flames swept across, unleashing waves of a blood flame blade.

Furthermore, the Giant Ruler Sword had the property of gravity, causing the insects near Chen Yu to involuntarily slow down.

Boom bang!

Chen Yu’s barrage was ferociously unrelenting, even forcing the Mantu Clan Chief to brace himself, not daring to be careless.

The Mantu Clan Chief not only used the iron beetle shield for defense but also cast defensive secret techniques, forming a black light barrier around him.

However, under the onslaught of Chen Yu’s double swords, the shield was shattered and the black light barrier soon broke as well.

Although the Mantu Clan Chief was not seriously hurt, the three-headed Blue Steel Eagle suffered even more severe injuries, screaming nonstop.

"Damn it, this brat has such a powerful Spiritual Artifact and the Blood Crystal Flame, and what’s more infuriating is his strong defense; he’s practically like a turtle shell."

The Mantu Clan Chief couldn’t help but curse.

He was an Insect Cultivator, lacking explosive power and skilled at slowly breaking the enemy’s defense and encircling to kill.

But his method of using insects to gradually break through defenses was significantly less effective against Chen Yu.

If it were the War Alliance Clan Leader or the Refining Iron Clan Chief, a full-strength strike might break through Chen Yu’s Demon Scale Armor or Demon Scale Shield.

"Can’t get it done, let’s retreat."

The Mantu Clan Chief felt somewhat helpless and communicated with the other two Peak Middle Stage Guiyuan Realm leaders.

To seize the Spiritual Artifact, they must kill Chen Yu, and the Mantu Clan Chief now was convinced it was beyond him.

"What?"

The War Alliance Clan Leader was somewhat surprised. Could someone at the Peak of Middle Stage Guiyuan Realm not defeat Chen Yu?

He looked over and noticed that the Mantu Clan Chief’s mount, the three-headed Blue Steel Eagle, was significantly injured, seemingly putting the Mantu Clan Chief in a disadvantageous position.

Meanwhile, Chen Yu, single-handedly restraining the Mantu Clan Chief, relieved significant pressure for the Three Kingdoms of the South, and the battle situation was increasingly turning against the Snow Mountain Nine Tribes.

Indeed, they should have listened to the Great Witch.

"Retreat!"

The War Alliance Clan Leader immediately ordered.

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"Quick, retreat!"

The other tribes responded in kind, no longer clinging to the fight but instead coordinating to cover their retreat.

"We’ve won!"

"The enemy is retreating."

Many people from the Three Kingdoms of the South breathed a sigh of relief, soon smiling, and many even started cheering.

"Everyone, if we let them retreat like this, it won’t be long before the Nine Tribes regroup and come back."

Chen Yu immediately said.

"Such a perfect opportunity, if we can severely weaken the Nine Tribes, this war could nearly end, and we would be the victors."

The elder of Lingjian Sect, holding the Heavenly Que Fragmented Sword, had his Sword Intent piercing the sky, his aura overwhelming.

"Press the attack!"

Absolute Yin Ancestor’s gaze suddenly hardened, and he shouted softly.

"Kill."

Chen Yu uttered a word, leading the charge.

Following him, all the people from the Three Kingdoms of the South surged forward.

"Red Flame King, let’s join forces to kill the Red-eyed Jiao."

Chen Yu communicated with the Red Flame King.

"Alright, kill this fellow, the Holy Beast Bloodline is yours, and I’ll take the demon core and other materials."

The Red Flame King agreed.

"No, I want the Holy Beast Bloodline!"