The maids holding twelve lanterns all have Tribulation Transcendence Realm. This is simply an exaggeration.
But Ye Wudi thought it was normal, and even compromised Eternal Night Palace's reputation.
Devil Race belongs to a longevity race. Although it is not as good as dragons and phoenixes and other mythical beast races, its lifespan is around a thousand years even if it has not been practiced. Coupled with the changes in Life Factor brought about by the cultivation realm, its lifespan is even more terrifying.
Apart from anything else, as long as you keep practicing, over the long years, even a pig will become a master. These twelve young and beautiful-looking lamp-bearing maids, covered with black veils, may have lived for more than three thousand years.
It's just that Demon Realm is fighting in the north, and Marquis Yongye has led many strong men to leave. In addition, the rear is stable, there are no enemies, and there are not many strong men stationed there, so it is normal for the Tribulation Transcendence Realm to have lantern-holding maids.
The Twelve Palace Maiden's eyes were dark and she stood still in silence.
"Young Master Ye, what does this mean?" Ye Wudi's heart slowly sank, "I am Heavenly Demon Divine Lord's disciple. I have come to seek refuge this time, and I hope to see Young Master Ye!"
"Run away?" The soft voice came again, with a playful smile, "You said that if any cat or dog comes to seek refuge with me, do I have to take him in? Even twelve weak palace maids can stop you. Do I still need to see you?"
"Things that are worthless are best kept out of my sight. Do you understand?"
Ye Wudi frowned, with murderous intent already in his heart.
He was the aloof master of Primordial Wilderness Heavenly Court back then. When did it take his turn for a Devil Race to talk to him like this?
But with this in mind, Ye Wudi saluted respectfully and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Ye may not know. The Lord Shen had a good relationship with Marquis Yongye back then, and helped him achieve Heavenly Demon Realm and become one of the nine princes. I hope the young master will remember the past friendship..."
Ye Ming interrupted impatiently, "Lin Yuan? He is already dead! What happened thousands of years ago, like old sesame seeds and rotten millet, do you think I will still take it seriously?"
Ye Wudi narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart getting colder.
"I'm offended." He clasped his fists at the maiden of the zodiac.
And then.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Ye Wudi unfolded a pair of substantial flesh-and-blood magic wings behind him, and Demonic Qi surged all over his body. From Late Void Penetration, he forcibly raised his realm to Early Tribulation Transcendence.
"Hehehe, Heavenly Demon Transformation..."
"It's a pity that even Early Tribulation Transcendence can defeat these twelve women?" Ye Ming was disdainful.
Behind Ye Wudi, there was a clear sound of birdsong. Golden Crow rose up and turned into a scorching sun. The bright sunlight shone on the ninety-nine stone steps.
"Eh? Solar Physique?"
"He is a genius. Although he is still very weak now, he is not without the value of cultivation." Ye Ming commented, as if he was sizing up a piece of merchandise.
Rumble--
Ye Wudi vibrated its wings, carried the golden sun, and attacked the twelve lantern maids brazenly.
The twelve palace lanterns suddenly lit up with strange purple flames, bursting out in an instant. The palace maids even formed a formation to fight against Ye Wudi.
But who is Ye Wudi?
He was the emperor who ruled over Primordial Continent!
He displayed various Slaughter great skills, and Heavenly Demon Divine Art's domineering ferocity was fully demonstrated.
"Boom!"
Ye Wudi smashed a palace lantern with one punch, and a large amount of hellfire burst out, flooding that area. And his body protection Demonic Qi intertwined like a dragon rising up, and he suddenly showed his figure with the hellfire burning, and he stepped forward with a palm.
Heavenly Demon God-Sealing Art!
The void roared and shook, and a huge word "sealing" emerged. The black light flickered and was breathtaking. It flew the woman away like a scarecrow and sealed it on the spot.
The black dress swayed in the strong wind like a blooming Black Rose, even revealing the beautiful scenery inside.
But Ye Wudi didn't even look at it, and struck again after a successful attack.
Both sides have restraint, and no one wants to cause too much damage and attract the young master Anger.
Ye Wudi fought twelve battles. Although he had the upper hand, he was attacked and defeated Protective Demonic Gang Qi, causing him to vomit blood on the spot.
His hair was disheveled and dancing wildly in the wind. He was no longer as calm and calm as before, neither humble nor arrogant.
Ye Wudi points like a sword, pointing towards the sun above your head.
"Boom--"
This big sun directly suppressed it. Although I tried my best to control it, it also caused the stone steps on the ground to collapse and explode, and countless rocks and smoke flew up.
The eleven palace maids tried their best to resist, but they were still crushed Protective Gang Qi. Even their bones crackled and exploded, their organs were compressed, and blood seeped out from the seven orifices.
Ye Wudi also had a hard time. On the one hand, he was bearing the load of Heavenly Demon Transformation, and on the other hand, he was desperately trying to activate the golden sun to crush the defensive light curtain set up by the eleven palace maids. He also had to resist the terrifying underworld fires that were rushing towards him like purple swords.
"Stop." Ye Ming's voice suddenly came.
It was as if an invisible force of repulsion burst out. It was so powerful that it sent everyone flying and vomited blood with a "boom". The golden sun shattered, and the eleven palace maids also turned pale. They got up with difficulty and hurriedly knelt down towards the depths of the palace.
Their smooth and white foreheads were all pressed to the ground, not so much out of respect but out of fear.
Deep in the palace, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy wearing luxurious clothes held his hand in the air.
In an instant, Ye Wudi felt an invisible force roughly grabbing him. Under this force, he flew directly towards the depths of the palace, and the interior scenery of the surrounding magnificent buildings flashed past, and he quickly retreated.
"Bang!"
He fell directly in front of the Bone Throne, like a dead dog, and coughed up blood on the spot.
The previous grip almost crushed his organs!
"Pah."
A foot stepped on Ye Wudi's back, directly breaking several bones. Under the severe pain, he coughed out another mouthful of blood.
"Seeing that you are of some use, I will hand over a ray of my soul to Primal Life Disk and become my dog from now on. I may consider sparing you." Ye Ming stepped on him and looked at him like an ant.
"My life soul... you can't take it away." Ye Wudi was so weak that a pair of magic wings were dissipating, leaving only two blood holes on his shoulders, and he was directly knocked out of Heavenly Demon Transformation state.
"Ha! What a big joke. Can't I take away your life and soul? I really want to give it a try!" Ye Ming showed a ferocious look on his sickly pale face, and slapped him on the head with a palm.
"What is this?!" In an instant, Ye Ming suddenly let out a scream, and the tone of his voice changed. It was as thin as a woman's, filled with endless fear, and even the soul was trembling.
Boom--
Ye Wudi There is a tiny fragment entwined with mysterious runes and light in the depths of the sea of consciousness. Just a wisp of Qi that it naturally emits makes the little Yuanshen in the center of Ye Ming's eyebrows crack.