Chapter 340 Ye Xian'er's Three-Colored Divine Crown
"Xian'er, well done!" Upon seeing this, the Tianmen disciples cheered and their morale was boosted.
They were worried about Ye Xian'er before, but now seeing that she actually hurt the Shadow Demon Boy, their hearts were filled with pride and honor.
Ye Xianer's performance also impressed people from other sects.
They didn't expect that this seemingly weak girl actually possessed such powerful strength and talent.
Murong Mingyue smiled and praised in a low voice: "Xian'er's talent is indeed extraordinary."
With her vision, she could naturally see that there was a powerful bloodline hidden in Ye Xian'er's body - the Immortal Holy Body.
This physique is extremely rare. Although it is extremely powerful, it is difficult to activate. Unexpectedly, she found an opportunity in the battle and activated it in one fell swoop.
But she could never have imagined that Indra had contributed to this.
Indra's way of nothingness can help Tianmen disciples at any time without letting anyone discover it.
Even those with extraordinary vision had some guesses, but because they had no evidence, they could only let it go on.
However, just as everyone was cheering for Ye Xian'er's victory, the Shadow Demon Boy lying on the ground let out a sinister laugh.
"Hehehe... Do you think you win like this? You are too naive!" He struggled to stand up. The demonic energy on his body became even more intense, like ink, completely covering his figure.
An even more terrifying aura emanated from the Shadow Demon Boy, causing everyone present to feel a palpitation in their hearts.
Even Indra couldn't help but frown.
He felt that the Shadow Demon Boy seemed to be brewing some even more terrifying power.
"Xian'er, be careful!" Emperor Shitian said in a deep voice.
Ye Xian'er also felt a little uneasy. She clenched the sword in her hand and stared at the Shadow Demon Boy vigilantly.
The Shadow Demon Boy slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes. His voice was hoarse and cold: "Next, the real battle will begin..."
The shadow demon boy danced his hands, muttered something, and the dark power surged out of his body like a surging tide.
The darkness seemed to be substantial, carrying with it a strong stench as it swept towards Ye Xian'er.
Ye Xian'er only felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards her, her breathing became rapid, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the nervous emotion spread in her heart like a vine.
The entire venue was instantly shrouded in a depressing atmosphere; the air seemed to become sticky, making it difficult to breathe.
The masters of various sects frowned upon seeing this, and some questioned loudly: "This Shadow Demon Boy is behaving like this. Could it be that he has been infected by the power of darkness and lost his mind?"
At this moment, a black shadow flashed by and the Demon Lord of the Wutan Demon Sect appeared.
He was dressed in a black robe, his face was stern, and his voice was cold: "Humph, it is not your turn to interfere in the affairs of my Wutian Demon Sect. The Shadow Demon Boy's move is a secret technique of my sect, and he is still within the controllable range."
After hearing this, everyone said nothing more.
After all, they had no evidence and did not dare to truly offend a behemoth like the Wutan Demon Sect.
Ye Xian'er bit her lower lip and tried to calm herself down.
Her eyes were fixed on the approaching dark force, trying to find its flaw.
However, the dark power seemed to have intelligence, constantly changing its form and surrounding her from all directions.
In the darkness, it seemed as if countless pairs of evil eyes were spying on her. Ye Xian'er's ears were filled with the whistling sound of the surging dark power, like the roar of an evil spirit.
Her skin could feel the biting chill emanating from the darkness, as if being pricked by countless icy needles.
Suddenly, the shadow demon boy laughed wildly and said, "Ye Xian'er, today is the day you die."
Ye Xian'er clenched the sword with both hands, ready to meet the impending attack.
However, the dark power quickly spread throughout Ye Xian'er's body like a maggot attached to the bone, and the biting cold penetrated into her bone marrow, as if freezing her into an ice sculpture.
Ye Xian'er's mind was filled with all kinds of negative emotions, fear, despair, anger...
These emotions hit her mind like a tide, almost causing her to collapse.
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, her originally clear eyes were covered with a layer of gray, and pain spread across her delicate face.
"Ah!" Ye Xian'er let out a painful roar, held her head with both hands, and rolled on the ground in agony.
She felt her consciousness being swallowed by darkness, as if she was falling into an endless abyss.
The air around became more solemn, and the people watching the game couldn't help but hold their breath, nervously watching the changes on the field.
The terror of this dark force made them feel deeply uneasy.
"It seems that Ye Xian'er is ultimately unable to resist the erosion of the dark forces." An old man sighed, with a hint of regret in his tone.
"What a pity that such a talented disciple is going to die here." Another master shook his head and sighed.
Just when everyone thought that Ye Xian'er was about to be swallowed by the power of darkness, something strange happened.
A three-colored divine crown suddenly appeared above Ye Xianer's head, which was extremely similar to Indra's and emitted a dazzling light.
The moment the divine crown appeared, the surrounding dark forces seemed to have met their nemesis and quickly dissipated, revealing the originally clear sky.
Ye Xian'er's body stopped shaking and the painful expression gradually disappeared.
She stood up slowly, her eyes regained clarity.
"This...how is this possible?" The Shadow Demon Boy looked at this scene in disbelief. He couldn't understand how Ye Xian'er resisted the erosion of the dark power.
“Could it be that she…” The face of the Demon Lord of the Wutan Demon Sect suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something terrible.
Everyone looked at the three-colored divine crown on Ye Xian'er's head in shock, their hearts full of doubts.
What exactly is this divine crown?
Why can it resist such a terrifying dark force?
The only one who truly understood was Emperor Shitian, because he gave Ye Xianer an ancient divine text...
However, he was still very surprised that Ye Xian'er could comprehend the Three-Colored Divine Crown at this moment.
This woman's talent is indeed very abnormal, and she is good at creating miracles.
Ye Xian'er looked at the Shadow Demon Boy with a sneer on her face: "Do you think you can defeat me with just this little bit of dark power?"
The Shadow Demon Boy's face was gloomy. "Looks like I have to show my true abilities now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Demon Boy, and a black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand...
Ye Xian'er steadied her body and no longer gave the dark forces a chance to breathe.
She let out a delicate cry, and sword energy surrounded her like a rainbow. The three-colored divine crown radiated a holy light, making her look like a god of war descending to the earth.
She took the initiative to attack, and the long sword in her hand cut through the void and pointed directly at the throat of the Shadow Demon Boy.
The Shadow Demon Boy brandished a black sword and attacked forward.
The two swords collided, making a deafening roar, darkness and light intertwined, air waves rolled, and the entire battlefield was shaking violently.
Ye Xianer's swordsmanship was sharp, and each of her swords contained great power, forcing the Shadow Demon Boy to retreat step by step.
The dark forces were constantly being melted away by the light of the divine crown, and the offensive of the Shadow Demon Boy gradually became weak and powerless.