This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered-Chapter 844 - 663: Sword Gate! (Part 2)

Two red glows lit up in the smoke and dust, and the shadow in front of Liang Yi spoke with complacency.
After speaking, a fierce wind descended. Liang Yi's form was as graceful as a butterfly, his footwork exquisite, barely avoiding the punch.
Yet, the wind from the punch that brushed past his face still left a blood mark on Liang Yi's face.
Clatter——
The sound of flowing river water suddenly rose, an Emperor's Crown fell atop Su Youyi's head, the stature of a Sword Dao Monarch fully displayed!
With a fierce gaze, endless Sword Intent surged from behind Su Youyi, rushing straight towards the shadow in front of her senior brother.
"You worthless beings, what are you waiting for!"
Sensing the threat from the tip of Su Youyi's sword, the figure shouted furiously!
With Liang Yi no longer blocking them, five figures darted out from the black mist, all peak Ninth Realm Great Cultivators, two of whom unfolded their domains and rushed straight towards Su Youyi, while the other three seized this opportunity to attempt to disrupt the Sword Array!
Forcefully suppressing the shivers coming from their body's instincts, the two Abyss Great Cultivators facing Su Youyi gritted their teeth and unleashed countless Daoist Skills upon Su Youyi.
They were well aware that they might not be able to defeat Su Youyi, but Su Youyi wouldn't possess the complete annihilation Sword Intent that could utterly destroy them. Even if they died, one day in the future, they could be revived by the Abyss Will.
A ten-thousand-zhang long fire dragon roared, trying to swallow Su Youyi whole and refine her with heavenly fire from within its belly; on the other hand, the demonic power of an elephant transformed from Astral Wind, with immense weight, its ivory gleaming with a cold light, attempted to directly pierce through Su Youyi's soft and tender body!
Yet, facing these ferocious beasts coming at her from left and right, Su Youyi remained exceptionally calm, her right hand on the sword hilt, her heart filled with sharp Sword Intent!
Behind Su Youyi, Zhou Wudao and Zhou Zuixi, along with other Great Cultivators of the Xuanzhou Immortal Dynasty, turned pale and hurriedly stepped forward, blocking the other three Abyss Great Cultivators.
Seeing the Abyss Cultivators who had hesitated before Liang Yi yet attacked others with force finally having some effect, the shadow in front of Liang Yi gave a cold snort, raised his right hand high, and continued to smash it down towards Liang Yi.
The powerful wind dispelled the mist, and only then did Liang Yi see clearly what the tall figure in front of him actually was!
"An Innate Divine Object!?"
Liang Yi's agile form dodged each brutal strike with precision, appearing at ease.
The burly man in front had bloodthirsty light in his eyes, his rugged body towering at nine feet, muscles knotted, with an untidy black beard that seemed to have not been groomed for a long time, like a black-maned lion king.
Yet strangely, this burly man's body wasn't the flesh color of the Human Race but shone with an eerie silvery-gray Spirit Light, like metal under sunlight!
Liang Yi's Disruption Domain had already been deployed, but for this man, it seemed not to matter, as he continued to swing punch after punch at Liang Yi, each strike as swift as lightning, filled with murderous intent, causing the heavens and earth to change color!
"No... he is still affected by the Disruption Domain..."
Liang Yi's gaze remained extremely calm, even while dodging, showing no sign of suppression, instead taking the opportunity to observe the person in front of him.
This guy gave him a feeling very similar to the senior Qinglian, undoubtedly another kind of Innate Divine Object, and his strength not beneath that of senior Qinglian's, nearly at the point of breaking through the Ninth Realm, almost at the verge of the Tenth Realm.
"And unlike senior Qinglian, this guy's entire power is mostly innately wondrous, unlike typical Body Cultivation."
Liang Yi's mind worked rapidly, analyzing the origin of his opponent bit by bit.
The Disruption Domain hadn't failed, at least the person in front wasn't using any Spiritual Power, Daoist Skill, or Law Domain, and indeed relied solely on physical strength and hardness in the clash.
Typical Body Cultivation integrates Spiritual Power and Domain into the body to gain unparalleled physical strength, even special Body Cultivation like Master Puti, who cultivates a Buddha State in the palm. But either type would be suppressed within Liang Yi's Disruption Domain.
The Spiritual Power and Law refined into the body would disappear, the unfolded Domain shattered, even a Ninth Realm Great Perfection Body Cultivator's strength would decrease by at least fifty percent within Liang Yi's Domain.
But this Innate Divine Object was different, Liang Yi's suppression had little effect on him, clearly prepared specifically to counter him.
"Aren't you some Mystical Mechanism Cultivator from an epoch that's been corrupted?"
Liang Yi asked with a somewhat curious expression. Innate Divine Objects in the entire history of the Mystical Mechanism Continent were exceptionally rare. Up until now, he had only seen the naturally born Innate Divine Object, senior Qinglian, and the self-cultivated Innate Divine Object, senior Zhu Shigu.
So if it was a Mystical Mechanism Cultivator this powerful, Liang Yi would have heard of him.
But what is this guy's true form, having such intensity even after being suppressed by the Disruption Domain, that even a slash from Yuan Zhou couldn't leave a white mark.
And Liang Yi also noticed that the Cliff Sword Intent was ineffective against him, meaning this guy... wasn't an Abyss Cultivator!
"Mystical Mechanism Cultivator? Who would be such trash, don't compare me with you useless humans!"
The burly man grinned, revealing a sinister smile, and mockingly derided with disdain.
"Whether it's you Mystical Mechanism Cultivators or those Abyss Cultivators, you're all vermin and trash in my eyes."
"Oh?"
Liang Yi swung his sword to deflect the burly man's punch, showing a bit of surprise but an understanding dawning in his heart.