Chapter 1465 - Tearful Ling Yan (3)”

Chapter 1465 “Tearful Ling Yan (3)”

The jealousy inside Yun Ruo Xi was quickly making her go crazy right now. It’s true she loves Chu Yi God from the heart’s down, but seeing how Bai Yan could get such deep love from someone else still drove her to the edge.
Why? Why is the two most beautiful and handsome men in this world loving her like so while I get nothing? Why!!!
Keeper Ling naturally didn’t notice the vicious jealousy surging within the woman’s eye when he snarled sarcastically: “Even in death, you won’t regret it?”
Di Cang made a very simple reply to get his message across, and that was to openly laugh: “I still haven’t loved my wife enough, why would I die? In this world, no one can kill me except Yan Yan.”
In this man’s view, only his wife could take his life, no other person out there could.
“You…” The grumpy Keeper gawked, not able to comprehend the logic behind the other side’s speech.
No matter though, the demon king didn’t need others to understand his thinking, he only needs them to understand by experiencing his will. Without ado, an enormous aura suddenly blows up around Di Cang’s body and turned the sky around in his favor.
Losing his breath at this incredible surge of power, Keeper Ling almost cowered there, How can he do that? The power from the sword should be enough to destroy him so why is he able to put up such a strong front? I never felt such pressure even back in the day during his prime!
Suddenly, a clicking sound came from below his gaze and caused an ominous sensation to creep up his spine. The old fella didn’t want to look down of course, knowing full well what it indicated. However, he also knew he had to since the concentrated lightning bolts above the sky had started to act erratically like lost flies in a swarm. And sure enough, his entire body went stone cold once he confirmed it with his own eyes.
From the sword that was firmly planted into the ground, there’s a small tiny line of a crack starting to form along the blade’s surface. This small defect may be small right now, but it’s definitely a crack, a sure sign that the sword was starting to crack under duress!
“Keeper… Keeper Ling…” Yun Ruo Xi nervously calls out from the rear. The old witch knows full well if they lose this battle then the demons here would skin her alive if they could, that was why she’s so scared at the moment.
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Back over in the sky, Di Cang could see what’s happening with the sword. He’s smirking now, mainly because that’s exactly what he wanted. Furthermore, the proud demon king could already sense the familiar aura of someone he knew drawing in from afar, otherwise he would never take such a huge risk in what he just did.
It’s a double edged sword, failure means the death of him, but success meant the destruction of the main obstacle.
Unfortunately, things wouldn’t always pan out the way one deems it to be. Right when the demon king wanted to finish the job by mustering up the last of his strength, a crying voice suddenly calls out to him from the city gate.
“Father…” It’s a tender and childish note belonging to a baby girl.
Why… is she here?
Di Cang wanted to respond to his daughter’s cry, but in order to do the damage he did to the ancient sword, he had already exhausted most of his powers. Merely speaking out was an arduous task in of itself.