Chapter 1234: Chapter 1234: Zhao Yirou’s Sneak Attack
With the command of the Elder of the Corpse King Palace, the remaining thirteen robed figures from the Corpse King Palace quickly surrounded Ye Luo. At that moment, a strong murderous intent emanated from them, tinged with a touch of madness!
Ye Luo felt as if he were not facing the robed figures of the Corpse King Palace, but a pack of wolves!
A bloodthirsty, brutal, crazy wolf pack!
Wolves? A slight smirk curled the corner of Ye Luo’s mouth. Even if they were real wolves, he could easily slaughter hundreds or thousands of them with a flick of his hand!
These people from the Corpse King Palace, using a wolf pack formation against him?
Imperial Dragon Art’s Cyan Honor Dragon Seal!
In an instant, a Dragon Shadow soared into the sky, circling around Ye Luo. Concurrently, streaks of golden light continuously surged from Ye Luo’s body into the Dragon Shadow, which kept engulfing the Heavenly Earth Power around it, allowing the Dragon Shadow to keep condensing!
Suddenly, a seven-colored light struck directly at the Dragon Shadow, as if putting the finishing touch, merging into the eyes of the Dragon Shadow.
The eyes of the Dragon Shadow radiated a faint seven-colored light, and its entire body solidified further.
"Roar!"
The cyan Dragon Shadow suddenly burst forth with a roar, as if it had truly come to life!
Imperial Dragon Art, with the awakening of Ye Luo’s Divine Dragon Bloodline and the continual condensation of Dragon Qi within him, had already transformed enormously! It had become one of Ye Luo’s ultimate moves!
Because the Imperial Dragon Art Ye Luo now used was like summoning a real Divine Dragon!
A terrifying aura emanated from the Dragon Shadow, causing the robed figures of the Corpse King Palace to pause slightly.
At this moment, they felt as though they were facing not a person, but a ferocious primordial beast!
The immense pressure was so overwhelming that they even felt an urge to kneel.
"So, you can all go die now!"
Ye Luo spoke indifferently, his tone so flat, or rather, so cold.
Following this statement, the Dragon Shadow that had been coiling around Ye Luo abruptly soared into the sky and then charged directly at those robed figures of the Corpse King Palace!
"Ah, save me!"
"No, don’t kill me!"
"Mommy, I want my mommy..."
The people of the Corpse King Palace were terrified, for the aura possessed by the Dragon Shadow had already surpassed their limits of endurance!
At this moment, the Imperial Dragon Art might not have gained much in power, but the increase in its aura was terrifying beyond measure.
That mere aura alone could directly overpower anyone below the Hua Yuan Realm!
"Roar!"
With a long howl, the purple Dragon Shadow disappeared. With Ye Luo’s current strength, maintaining this move was still quite brief.
But with the disappearance of the Dragon Shadow, the people of the Corpse King Palace had already all fallen.
In just that brief moment, the cyan Dragon Shadow had killed them all!
Without any wounds, and even without a single drop of blood spilled from those robed figures of the Corpse King Palace, their souls had been shattered, and they were dead beyond death.
"Thump... thump..."
The robed figures of the Corpse King Palace, maintaining their charging postures, fell straight to the ground.
But Ye Luo also sat down on the ground with a thud.
"Damn, how has the Imperial Dragon Art become so powerful, and also, how incredibly draining it is on me."
Ye Luo grimaced bitterly. He had truly not expected that the Imperial Dragon Art would evolve to such an extent, unbeknownst to him!
Suddenly, Ye Luo sensed danger and without hesitation, he rolled on the ground, looking somewhat disheveled.
Where he had just been, there was now a pit over a meter deep.
Ye Luo turned around to find Zhao Yirou standing behind him.
"Is it you?"
Ye Luo’s expression changed slightly. He had never imagined that it would be Zhao Yirou who would stealthily attack him!
"I’m sorry, but I must kill you!"
Zhao Yirou looked at Ye Luo, her expression previously filled with a bit of guilt.
"Why?"
Ye Luo looked at Zhao Yirou. It could be said that Ye Luo was very weak now. Of course, most importantly, Ye Luo couldn’t understand why Zhao Yirou wanted to kill him!
Ye Luo had previously checked Zhao Yirou. This girl did not seem to possess any significant strength. However, now it proved that everything Ye Luo had seen was an illusion.
This girl not only possessed strength, but she was also a powerful being.
But Ye Luo couldn’t understand. Although the time Ye Luo and Zhao Yirou had interacted wasn’t long, Ye Luo knew that everything Zhao Yirou had said before was true.
Moreover, it was true that Zhao Yirou was a chosen one for the Corpse King Palace!
Then why did Zhao Yirou secretly attack him!
"Ye Luo, you are a good person, I’m sorry, I don’t want to be your enemy, but, I must kill you!"
Zhao Yirou charged at Ye Luo once again.
Suddenly, Xiao Ba exploded in a burst of light, blocking Zhao Yirou’s attack this time.
"I need a reason, why? I saved you, and furthermore, your whole family was killed by the Corpse King Palace, why would you still try to hurt me?"
At this moment, Ye Luo’s heart felt a bitter taste; saving someone only to be attacked by them in return would be incomprehensible to anyone!
"I’m sorry, so sorry, so sorry! I must kill you because my father and sister are still in their hands. I can only save them by killing you, Brother Ye. I promise you, once I save my father and sister, I’ll take my own life, wait for me on the Yellow Springs Road, I will definitely come."
"Boom!"
Zhao Yirou suddenly threw a punch, and her seemingly frail fist sent Ye Luo flying backwards.
Ye Luo spat out blood, the Seven-colored Power quickly mobilizing other energies to restore his strength, but Ye Luo still kept his gaze on Zhao Yirou.
It was clear that Zhao Yirou also felt immense guilt, otherwise, she wouldn’t have mentioned taking her own life after rescuing her father and sister to accompany Ye Luo.
Ye Luo smiled, a faint smile, but it carried a captivating charm.
"Alright, I understand, but do you think that even if you kill me, you can really save your father and sister?"
Zhao Yirou hadn’t lied to Ye Luo. Ye Luo still vividly remembered that Zhao Yirou had mentioned talking with her mother at home when her father returned and they were attacked by the Corpse King Palace. Thus, her father and sister must have been captured afterwards to coerce Zhao Yirou.
So, Ye Luo didn’t blame her.
"I don’t know, I really don’t know, but they value you highly. If I kill you, I’ll have achieved a great feat, and they might release my father and sister..."
"Maybe, just maybe? Or perhaps another person could, but you? Are you sure they would treat you the same way? Don’t forget, you’re just a chosen one of the Corpse King Palace, not a disciple. In their eyes, you are merely a tool!"
Ye Luo suddenly shouted loudly at Zhao Yirou.