The Most Powerful Bodyguard
Chapter 1059: The Demon God’s Emergence
"Nonsense! Go activate the array. Quick! Hurry!"
The ancestor of the Yuwen Family yelled these words at the Patriarch, his face flushed with anger, before immediately looking up at the sky.
The next scene rendered the Patriarch speechless, and the group behind him couldn't open their mouths either.
Everyone stared at the sky in stunned silence, too afraid to breathe.
It wasn't until the ancestor of the Yuwen Family charged out that the Patriarch snapped back to his senses and desperately shouted:
"Quickly, activate the array! Hurry!"
"Yes!"
The Yuwen Family moved rapidly, but too much time had been wasted; it was already too late.
At the critical moment, the ancestor with the long, wispy white beard stepped out courageously. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
The crisis the Yuwen Family faced this time was greater than any in their history.
Because what arrived outside the Yuwen Family was an immense Demon God!
This Demon God was as tall as the Yuwen Family's city walls, standing dozens of meters high.
His skin was a bronzed color, with thick muscles bulging as if they were directly pressed onto him.
Black demonic qi swirled around his body, making him look like a devil emerged straight from Purgatory.
Most terrifying of all, this Demon God had no head, but two eyes grew around his belly button.
The eyes opened wide, exuding a heavy, commanding presence without anger.
Below them was a thick mouth, with two terrifying long fangs protruding.
In his right hand, he held a massive stone axe, storming swiftly towards the territory of the Yuwen Family.
What kind of monster was this?
The ancestor held a Seven-foot Cyan Blade Long Sword in his hand, the blade continuously emitting a cold light.
Facing such a massive demon, there wasn't a trace of fear on his face.
Before the Yuwen Family had the chance to activate the array, the ancestor charged forward alone, shouting sternly:
"Where does this demon come from, daring to plot against the Yuwen Family?"
A violent shout suddenly rang through the air, as the elder came from the sky with his long sword, the blue robe fluttering loudly in the air.
"Die!"
The eyes on the belly of the headless demon glared at the elder in the sky with overwhelming hatred, and spat out a word:
"Die!!!"
He couldn't forget the year when he invaded this space, he encountered a frenzied counterattack, causing the Demon Race's promising situation to slowly turn into the current state.
Even he, who had one foot into the Divine Realm as a Demigod back then, had his head sliced off by two human masters and was sealed.
After countless years, the seal washed by the Power of Time had diminished most of its power, allowing him to be released by his subordinates outside.
After being imprisoned for endless years, as a headless Demon God, his first act upon release was to restore his strength and then madly slaughter!
"I, Chiyou Celestial God, today use your blood and flesh to mourn my endless years of imprisonment by the Human King! Tremble before me! Ants!"
The headless Demon God roared angrily at the elder in the sky, whipping up terrifying storms.
The Yuwen Family managed to activate the protective array at this moment.
The elder's face was somber, suspended in the air.
No one noticed that his hand holding the Seven-foot Cyan Blade Long Sword was actually trembling slightly.
"Demon God Chiyou? Indeed..."
The elder thought of something, forcefully looked back at the Yuwen Family behind him, and let out a long sigh.
There, all the young members of the Yuwen Family capable of fighting had stood on the city wall, all watching him with excitement.
Once, he was also a hero of the Yuwen Family!
The fierce wind blew stronger, the elder's blue robe fluttering loudly in the wind.
In an instant, heaven and earth raged!
Boom!
Thunder suddenly rang in his ears, the elder's body emitted a powerful momentum, unstoppable.
"Since Ancient Times, the Heavenly Dao was obscured, justice did not fail its existence, yet the fortunate human race never united as one, such is human nature."
"Today, I, Yuwen Hua, wield this Seven-foot Cyan Blade to reclaim a clear and bright world in my heart! Kill!"
In the expectant eyes of everyone in the Yuwen Family, their ancestor stood with righteous awe, his momentum soaring to the extreme at that moment.
The next moment, the entire person turned into a stream of light, fiercely charging at the headless Demon God on the opposite side.
Screech—
Chiyou stood fearlessly, raising an axe and slashing down hard.
A spray of blood mist flew, and a large amount of fresh blood suddenly gushed out!
The ancestor of the Yuwen Family groaned, flying back faster than he came.
And split into two!
Countless scalding blood flowers spilled in the sky, leaving the people behind from the Yuwen Family stunned.
Boom!
Whoosh!
The thunder roared, and a torrential downpour instantly ensued.
This clap of thunder completely brought everyone from the Yuwen Family back to their senses.
"Where is the ancestor?"
"Fl...flew!"
"The ancestor is dead! The ancestor is dead!"
...
Everyone shouted heart-wrenchingly, unable to believe the scene before them.
Who would have thought that the ancestor of the Yuwen Family, the deepest foundation for standing among top forces, would be split dead by the axe of the headless Demon God?
"Array, another array! You all must die!"
The headless Demon God, who had been sealed for endless years by the power of the array of the Emperors Yan and Huang, suddenly recalled the past upon seeing the Yuwen Family's array, angrily roaring.
He leaped dozens of meters high, rushing towards the Yuwen Family's city wall like a missile.
Boom!!!
The family array, the last hope of the Yuwen Family, was as fragile as paper in front of Chiyou.
After enduring just two or three axe strikes, it declared collapse.
"Die!"
The enormous Demon God angrily announced the death moment of all present, and in the blink of an eye, the once peaceful Yuwen Family settlement turned into an Asura's Purgatory, a mess everywhere.
These events occurring in the Hidden World were unknown to Yang Yan, who was enjoying a moment of peace at home in the real world.
After bringing the head back and handing it to Ao Tian, he stayed at home cozily with several women for a month and a half.
After all, recently every time he went out, it took a long time and was very frequent, leaving him little time to spend with them.
Especially after being kidnapped by people from Manhattan, everyone cherished the time with Yang Yan even more, their feelings rapidly escalating, just short of breaking through the last barrier.
With the Demon Race's arrival imminent, Yang Yan also secretly pondered that if he didn't find the time to cherish them and even break through that last step, there might not be leisurely time like this in the future.
However, good times are always short.
That day, Yang Yan was dragged out of bed by Zhou Hanyun, yawning as he came to the living room.
In the living room, Fu Changjian stood there respectfully.
Upon seeing Yang Yan, he immediately bowed and said:
"My Lord!"
"Hmm! What's the matter? What's so urgent?"
Yang Yan sat on the sofa, rubbing his drowsy eyes, and asked with some suspicion.