My Silly, Sweet Wife

Chapter 1360 - 1302: Hunt

White fox?

Ye Guichen couldn’t help but recall the three-tailed white fox he nearly slaughtered near the Three Harmonies Valley.

Moreover, according to the description of the residual soul, the woman who intercepted Qin Muge seemed to resemble this three-tailed white fox.

Could it have come here too?

Ye Guichen smiled: "Turns out, you’re all half-demons! Haha, so you’re all from the Spirit Beast Sect then?"

He Changlong nodded and gave Ye Guichen a meaningful smile: "The Spirit Beast Sect, guided by the Holy Envoy, has awakened the bloodline of those with Demon Clan heritage, while those without it merely become fodder for spirit beasts. Haha, though, since you managed to get here, you must have some skills. I, as the elder, don’t mind whether you have Demon Clan blood. If you wish, you can submit to me!"

"You’ve calculated so much, what’s your purpose?" Ye Guichen ignored He Changlong’s persuasion and asked instead.

He Changlong squinted: "Of course, it’s the revival of the Demon Clan! Haha, as long as we are strong enough, we can open that door at the Chaos Sea and release the Demon Clan completely. Then, the Demon Clan will unite the world. Kid, this momentum is unstoppable, you’re a smart person, no need for me to say more, right?"

"I am human, not a demon!" Ye Guichen didn’t want to waste words: "In that case, apologies for what I’m going to do today!"

With that, Ye Guichen directly summoned the Ten Swords.

"Ten Sword Technique!"

All ten swords flew out, headed straight for He Changlong.

He Changlong activated his Demon Clan bloodline, his speed reaching the limit. Just as Ye Guichen attacked, he vanished from where he stood.

"Kid, you really disappoint me!" He Changlong’s voice echoed.

The next second, only to hear him let out a roar.

The ground began to shake with it.

Then, countless demon beasts rushed over.

Among them, there were predominantly monkeys.

Although these monkeys were mostly low-level demon beasts, there were as many as twenty or thirty of them, swinging quickly among the trees.

Meanwhile, there seemed to be panicked cries coming from the lake behind.

Ye Guichen had no intention of lingering in battle with He Changlong; he only wanted a quick victory.

"Just die for me!"

Ye Guichen wielded the Immortal Slayer Sword, striking down.

Sword Qi whirled out, directly slaying four or five monkeys.

Then, he stomped fiercely, the Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique spread from around him, withdrawing flesh from any demon beasts within ten meters.

Thud, thud!

The once menacing demon beasts had perished immediately.

He Changlong clearly hadn’t anticipated Ye Guichen’s fierceness.

A tinge of dread showed in his eyes, seemingly unable to comprehend how Ye Guichen had so many tricks up his sleeve.

Along the way, He Changlong had closely observed Ye Guichen, believing that apart from the Sword Dao, Ye Guichen had no other skills.

But it now appeared far from the truth.

Feng Wuxiu was also stunned.

He originally thought the gap between him and Ye Guichen could be closed, but now it seemed he couldn’t even come close.

"I’ll help you!" Although Feng Wuxiu felt a bit lost, Ye Guichen had just saved his life, and standing together with Ye Guichen at this moment was the wise choice no matter what.

He raised his treasured sword, rushing towards the demon beasts.

Ye Guichen’s ears moved, his gaze quickly spreading around.

Yet, he saw no trace of He Changlong.

"Hidden?" Ye Guichen’s lips curved into a mocking smile, directly scattering the residual soul.

In just a few seconds, Ye Guichen found where He Changlong was hiding.

"Come out!" Ye Guichen hesitated not for a second, striking with the Immortal Slayer Sword towards He Changlong’s hiding place, while commanding the remaining nine swords to completely block He Changlong’s escape routes.

He Changlong hadn’t expected to be discovered by Ye Guichen so quickly.

Seeing the Immortal Slayer Sword coming over, he leapt up to dodge.

But unexpectedly, the surroundings had already been calculated by Ye Guichen.

Just as he jumped up, successive swords came killing.

"Damn!" He Changlong’s face turned unsightly, barely managing to dodge.

Yet it was futile, under the Ten Sword Technique, even a Foundation Establishment Peak expert could only barely cope.

Though He Changlong activated his Demon Clan bloodline, his true cultivation was merely the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, how could he be a match for the Ten Sword Technique?

Splurt!

A sword pierced through He Changlong’s shoulder.

He Changlong let out a miserable cry, falling from the tree.

"Just die for me!"

Ye Guichen didn’t wish to give He Changlong any chance to breathe, his figure shifted, grasping the Immortal Slayer Sword, striking down towards He Changlong.

Seeing himself about to die, He Changlong’s eyes flashed red, letting out a roar, as his originally small body suddenly swelled.

"Crackle!"

Even his clothes rapidly expanded and burst.

In just an instant, He Changlong had grown to three or four meters tall.

His body forcibly pushed out the sword lodged in his shoulder.

Not only that, but his skin became extremely hard, as if forged from steel.

"Roar!"

Seemingly furious, He Changlong swung a fist towards Ye Guichen.

This aura around his body was at the level of a seventh-rank demon beast.

The other demon beasts summoned by He Changlong were trembling, kneeling in fear.

Even Feng Wuxiu looked aghast, never having imagined that someone could directly transform into a demon beast.

It seems this Demon Clan bloodline is truly strong.

Knowing he was no match for He Changlong, he instinctively kept a distance.

But a fellow equivalent to a seventh-rank demon beast, would Ye Guichen even care?