The Hell Demon Dragon's eyes darkened when seeing Ye Yu injured.
The Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King was terrified and utterly shocked. Why was the Hell Demon Dragon so angry? Why help that human boy? Why? How could a dignified member of the Hell Demon Dragon Race, a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, assist a human?
The Hell Demon Dragon dove down, and the seven Blood-Eyed Golden Lions were both terrified and frightened. Even their king greatly dreaded the Hell Demon Dragon, let alone them.
Upon seeing the Hell Demon Dragon dive down, they turned to flee in panic.
The Hell Demon Dragon's voice boomed, solemnly saying, "Anyone who takes another step dies!"
Instantly, the seven Blood-Eyed Golden Lions were petrified, falling directly to the ground, kneeling towards the Hell Demon Dragon, begging for mercy in a humanlike manner.
The Hell Demon Dragon said nothing as its tail swung out, directly sweeping across and sending the seven Blood-Eyed Golden Lions flying.
Among them, three died instantly! The rest were severely injured, vomiting blood, and wailing in pain on the ground.
Yet, watching its kind being beaten, as the king of the Blood-Eyed Golden Lion Race, the Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King did not dare make a sound.
The Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King stepped forward. Though larger than the seven Blood-Eyed Golden Lions, it appeared childishly small before the Hell Demon Dragon.
Trembling, the Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King said, "Did I offend your friend? If so, it's my fault for not recognizing Mount Tai and I injured your friend; I was wrong."
The Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King couldn't fight against the Hell Demon Dragon; even if equally matched in power, it dared not lay a hand on the Hell Demon Dragon. The Hell Demon Dragon Race was far stronger, especially the Hell Demon Dragon King, one of the kings at the core of the Xingdou Great Forest. If it provoked the Hell Demon Dragon Race, it would certainly die.
The Hell Demon Dragon said nothing, its tail once again swinging out, directly striking the Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King's face.
Pa!
The Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King flew a hundred meters away, crashed to the ground, and rose without daring to rage, trembling all over.
The Hell Demon Dragon snorted coldly, "Scram!"
"Yes, yes!"
The Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King immediately fled in a sorry state.
Witnessing this scene, Ye Yu was dumbstruck, thinking how powerful!
The Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were also astonished, the Blood-Eyed Golden Lion King looked like a grandson in front of the Hell Demon Dragon.
Ye Yu silently thought to himself, "Hell Demon Dragon, then their king must be Zi Ji."
Ye Yu asked, "Do you know me? Or rather, do you know about the extreme evil energy on me?"
The Hell Demon Dragon was surprised, "You don't know yourself?"
Ye Yu shook his head, convinced in his heart that the Hell Demon Dragon knew something, and asked, "Can you tell me what this is?"
The Hell Demon Dragon asked, "Didn't your father tell you?"
"My father? I've never met him, and I don't know if he's still in this world."
Hearing this, the Hell Demon Dragon solemnly said, "There's no need to doubt; your father cannot die, he is the most powerful existence."
With that, the Hell Demon Dragon's eyes were full of reverence.
"You know my father? Can you tell me all you know?" Ye Yu was very eager to know.
The Hell Demon Dragon shook its head, "It's better if you don't know; otherwise, it'll only bring you disaster. When you have the power of a Titled Douluo, come to the depths of the Xingdou Great Forest, unleash the extreme evil energy you possess, and I will come."
Ye Yu nodded, "Alright, thank you for your help."
The Hell Demon Dragon shook its head, "No need to thank me. Without your father, the Hell Demon Dragon Race wouldn't exist. I'm leaving now."
As the Hell Demon Dragon was about to leave, it solemnly warned, "It's best to use the power of extreme evil sparingly, and especially never in front of the people from the Martial Soul Hall, or you'll be in great danger, remember!"
With that, the Hell Demon Dragon soared away.
The Sword Douluo came forward with concern and asked, "Fengzhi, are you alright?"
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "I'm fine, just some small injuries."
"Ye Yu, how about you?"
"I'm fine too; once my soul power recovers, I'll heal myself."
The Sword Douluo was astonished, even with Fengzhi's support, it was unbelievable that Ye Yu could hold on facing seven Blood-Eyed Golden Lions that were five to six thousand years alone and emerged with only minor injuries.
Ye Yu said, "Luckily the Hell Demon Dragon came; my spiritual power was completely exhausted just then, and had I continued, I wouldn't have lasted another minute."
Ye Yu's heart was filled with gratitude for the Hell Demon Dragon; otherwise, he would have surely perished. This was a life-saving grace.
After a little breathing, Ye Yu's soul power quickly recovered, healing himself, Ning Fengzhi, and the Sword Douluo.
The First Soul Skill, healing the target by fifty percent.
Immediately, the injuries of Ning Fengzhi and the Sword Douluo were completely healed! As if they'd never been injured.
Ye Yu's injuries were also healed, Ning Fengzhi marveled, "Your Nine Spirits Black Begonia indeed surpasses the supporting abilities of the Seven Treasures Glaze Tower."
The Sword Douluo said, "Although I split the Asura Kabutomushi in two with a single sword, it wasn't dead, just barely alive, let's go check quickly and make sure it doesn't die."
The three rushed to the previous battleground, and the Asura Rhinoceros Beetle was still there, its aura very weak, just in time as Ye Yu hurriedly struck it down with a punch. If he had been a minute late, the Asura Rhinoceros Beetle would have died.
The soul ring appeared, its black light extremely dense, faintly carrying a few red streaks; this was how an eighty-nine-thousand-year soul ring appeared.
The Sword Douluo was envious, his ninth soul ring being only over seventy thousand years old, whereas Ye Yu's fifth soul ring was eighty thousand years.
Ye Yu began the absorption, Ning Fengzhi was a bit worried, since it was the soul ring of the Asura Rhinoceros Beetle, eighty thousand years, could Ye Yu handle it?
Ye Yu started absorbing, as he expected, there was no resentment. The Asura Rhinoceros Beetle and the previous soul beasts prepared to rise in extreme resentment but were intimidated by the extreme evil energy within him.
Without resentment, the absorption was half as difficult, but given its age of eighty thousand years, it was still extraordinarily challenging.
Ye Yu's body continuously expanded, his bones crackling, blowing up like a balloon, his body bulging in places, as if some force within was constantly clashing around.
Ning Fengzhi exclaimed, "What terrifying physical power; a normal level ninety Soul Douluo trying to absorb this would likely burst apart and die."
Ning Fengzhi thought back on the recent events, exclaiming, "Uncle Jian, as you said, he truly is a super demon, managing to withstand the assault of seven Blood-Eyed Golden Lions, suffering hundreds of attacks without severe injury."
"Indeed, his physical robustness, terrifying auxiliary abilities, and self-healing skill make him both resilient and formidable, a truly perfect Soul Master."
Ye Yu's face contorted with pain, the difficulty was no less than Tang San's agony when absorbing the Human-Faced Demon Spider, yet Ye Yu's perseverance and spiritual power were even more formidable.
After an hour, enduring unimaginable agony, Ye Yu successfully absorbed it, his body gradually recovering.
Ye Yu rose, excitement evident on his face.
The Sword Douluo was amazed, "A demon indeed, you really absorbed it successfully. Seeing your joy, the Fifth Soul Skill must be quite powerful, right?"
Ye Yu nodded, "I'll speak about it later, I want to test it first."
Eager to try it out, Ye Yu released his Martial Soul; the Nine Spirits Black Begonia had grown several times larger, with a diameter of half a meter.
Five soul rings pulsated around Ye Yu, purple, purple, black, black, black.
The fifth black soul ring carried tinges of red streaks, hinting at it being an eighty-thousand-year soul ring nearing one hundred thousand years.
Right then, Ye Yu entered Complete Voidification!
Suddenly, the first two thousand-year soul rings turned black, and the last one's color also shifted. Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened at the sight of Ye Yu's fifth soul ring.
Because... it was red!
"This... a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring!"