I Have a Compass for Opportunity
Chapter 437 - 231: Neither Demon nor HumanSure, here is the line-by-line translation:
It’s a Demon Cultivation technique, even though it has been altered by the Hall Master of the Disciplinary Hall to be suitable for righteous cultivators, it doesn’t change the fact that it’s a Demon Cultivation technique.
Liou Le Yao, in this state, is clearly unable to control the Demonic Qi within her body; her fierce aura resembles a primordial beast that devours anyone in its path.
The moment she appeared on the Spirit Ascension Platform, a swirling black whirlwind erupted on the stage.
The whirlwind brushed against Liou Yuan’s cheeks, causing his skin to uncontrollably break out in goosebumps.
Evidently, Liou Le Yao’s strength in this state is clearly more than double that when she fought her elder brother on the Spirit Ascension Platform previously.
"Her!" Yan Yingsi’s expression also changed; she clearly knows more about the "Demon Sorrow Asura Skill."
Upon seeing Liou Le Yao’s current form, her expression instantly stiffened, and with a hoarse voice she said to Liou Yuan, "The Liou Family seems determined to kill you brothers; Mr. Liou even used the life-depleting Fallen Demon Skill from the Demon Sorrow Asura Skill to deal with your elder brother."
"Now she is neither fully demon nor human."
Seeing Liou Le Yao, Liou Yuan immediately understood that Liou Zhen’s opponent this time would undoubtedly be this Mr. Liou.
Having had full confidence in his elder brother, he now felt a sense of crisis and said angrily, "She’s gone mad, how can she still compete on stage?"
"She hasn’t gone mad, or perhaps she hasn’t completely gone mad." Yan Yingsi was silent for a moment before saying another sentence.
"When she completely loses her mind, even that Evil Corpse that broke through the Youhuang State’s defenses might not be able to handle her."
Liou Yuan fell silent and clenched his fist tightly.
In this condition, Liou Le Yao definitely cannot be dealt with using ordinary methods of restraint.
Her withered limbs were bound with silver chains, and every step she took caused the chains to make a crisp sound.
Seeing the current state of Liou Le Yao, the three elders on the Spirit Ascension Platform shook their heads.
"Even if Liou Le Yao wins, she won’t live for many years." Ya Kuan looked at Liou Le Yao’s current state with regret and said, "She’s only cultivated for less than a cycle of sixty years, truly a pity."
Elder Bai Mei Bi Yunxiang sneered, "There’s nothing to pity; if she hadn’t used the Fallen Demon technique, she wouldn’t even have a chance to defeat Liou Zhen."
"Winning at least gives her a few more years to live, better than dying in the Chaotic Scene."
"The Liou Family’s feud should reach a conclusion." Zhao Leisheng laughed.
Liou Le Yao was escorted to the Spirit Ascension Platform.
Another ripple appeared at the entrance of the Inner Sect.
Liou Zhen’s elegant figure walked out of the entrance.
He showed no expression, and at his waist hung his saber Cold Moon.
Compared to Liou Le Yao’s overwhelming fierceness, Liou Zhen, in his moon-white robe, appeared elegant and handsome, with a standing figure that emanated a certain rhythm with each step, making it impossible for anyone to look away.
After Liou Zhen appeared, the three elders on the Spirit Ascension Platform nodded in succession, their eyes full of blatant appreciation.
Even Ya Kuan, who had escorted him earlier, couldn’t help but sigh, "This guy doesn’t adhere to formalities in his actions, but everything else about him is flawless; he’s just like the Sect Leader in his youth."
When Liou Zhen appeared, his first glance was not at Liou Le Yao but at his brother.
Liou Yuan met Liou Zhen’s gaze lightly, seeing the immense confidence his elder brother exuded in his perfect calm eyes.
He always seemed so reliable, a single glance capable of calming the heart.
The anxiety Liou Yuan felt after seeing Liou Le Yao’s arrival instantly vanished.
Whoosh! Liou Zhen stepped forward to stand beside Liou Yuan.
Yan Yingsi retreated a few steps, showing her extreme respect for Liou Zhen.
"Big brother!" Liou Yuan nodded to Liou Zhen, a smile appearing again on his face.
"So what if she’s demonized, my big brother can still defeat her!"
The chosen fighter for the Liou Family Foundation Establishment cultivators was almost certainly Liou Le Yao.
But who would be his opponent from the Qi Cultivation Realm, Liou Yuan was unsure.
His eyes scanned the Spirit Ascension Platform several times but saw no other Qi Cultivators apart from Yan Yingsi.
"Is it because of the commotion I caused recently that the Liou Family found out and decided to forfeit the Qi Cultivation battle in the Chaotic Scene?" Liou Yuan thought mockingly.
No wonder Liou Yuan suddenly felt so confident.
Now he had the confidence to face Xu Hetong, a descendant of the Golden Core, head-on without relying on Array suppression.
Other Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators really didn’t catch Liou Yuan’s eye anymore.
While Liou Yuan was contemplating.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
From above the sky of Five Extremes Mountain, several figures suddenly shot over.
Leading the group was a middle-aged man, followed by three young men; the man possessed Foundation Establishment strength and was carrying the three as they flew over.
Under the gaze of everyone on the Spirit Ascension Platform, they landed on the other side where Liou Yuan was, right in the center of the three Foundation Establishment Liou Family members.
Their identity was crystal clear.
"Liou Family members!" Liou Yuan murmured, his eyes fixed on the leading man.
This man had a face like carved by blade and axe, eyes black as deep wells, with the occasional flash of cold light seemingly hiding a thousand-ton Sword Intent.
His straight nose beneath lips that were often pursed into a stern curve, under his chin, three strands of ink-black whiskers finely trimmed, trembling slightly with movement.
His hair tied up and secured by a Coiling Dragon Crown forged from black iron, adorned with a Luminous Pearl that gleamed faintly, complemented by the Liou Family’s black emblem subtly appearing at the collar.
A dark purple brocade robe outlined his tall physique, a black cloak draped to the ground, silver patterns stitched along the edges, rustling in the autumn wind as if spreading the wings of a Black Bird.
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