Chapter 1301: Seal
When Yang Yan and his party arrived at the edge of the battlefield, the remaining Supreme Elders and Sect Leader were already in precarious positions.
Yang Yan ordered everyone to stop and transmitted a message: "Do not get too close to the center of the battlefield. We will perform magical attacks around the Celestial Demon King without confronting him directly to avoid unnecessary casualties."
Yang Yan furrowed his brows and said in a stern voice: "On my command, strike with full force!!!"
Everyone immediately dispersed around the battlefield, launching their strongest attacks at the Celestial Demon King, continuously harassing it.
Although these magic attacks caused little harm to the Celestial Demon King, they disrupted its attacking rhythm, giving the four Supreme Elders a chance to catch their breath and launch a counterattack.
At this moment, Yang Yan felt an endless power coursing through his body. This power emanated a faint golden hue, gentle like jade.
"This is... Wish Power!"
This Wish Power is the hope of billions of Wandering Dragon Star People, the prayers of Wandering Dragon Star People!
Their endless spirits gathered together, forming a massive Wish Power!
The Yin Yang Five Elements Array Map on Yang Yan’s body, like a dry well receiving fresh water, suddenly emitted a bright light.
The Yin Yang Five Elements Array Map automatically operated, continuously channeling the collected Wish Power into Yang Yan’s body.
Yang Yan felt as if lying in a hot spring, his whole body舒泰, and the accumulated hidden injuries over the years gradually disappeared.
As the Wish Power continuously flowed through his body, Yang Yan felt his physical form gradually strengthening.
It must be noted that Yang Yan’s physical form had nearly reached the limit at this realm.
Without breakthrough, his physical form would be hard to transform further.
At this moment, Nascent Void transmitted a message to Yang Yan: "Now the Wish Power has accumulated enough to seal the Celestial Demon King. But the Celestial Demon King’s cultivation is too high; there is a great chance of failure if we attempt to seal him now."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yan transmitted a message to the Soul Shepherd: "Senior, may I ask if there is a way to severely wound him?"
The Soul Shepherd, upon hearing, laughed freely: "I was born on Wandering Dragon Star, cultivated step by step to this day, leaving too many memories and reluctance here."
He spoke with a reminiscent expression on his face: "Now that Wandering Dragon Star faces an exterminating disaster, would you dare follow me to death, just to leave a place for our descendants to survive?"
The Marquis of Nanchuan also laughed heartily: "Why not, we are old, let the splendor of future generations be created by the young. Hahaha..."
The others also echoed in agreement.
Only to see that everyone accelerated their attack, ignoring pain or even backlash, forcefully enduring the Celestial Demon King’s attacks to push closer to his side.
The Celestial Demon King, seeing everyone disregard their life and death, couldn’t help but feel a bit panicked, but outwardly he remained calm: "Ants, I can let you live as long as you obediently become my slaves!"
The Soul Shepherd shouted angrily, full of hatred: "Demon, we cultivators cultivate just to act with freedom, you kill my kind, destroy our sects, we will never ally with you!"
The Celestial Demon King tried to evade the suicide attacks of the cultivators, but it was already too late.
As the cultivators closed in on him, some aware of their dwindling time initiated self-destruct upon approaching.
Although the Celestial Demon King was at the center of the explosion, Yang Yan and his party couldn’t avoid injury, and the rest were left with little combat power.
As the aftermath dissipated, the Celestial Demon King’s clothes had turned into scraps, his entire body covered in various wounds, drenched in blood.
Moreover, his right arm had disappeared without a trace.
The Celestial Demon King’s cultivation fluctuations had dropped to the initial stage of Divinity Transformation, other cultivators could no longer maintain the ability to fly, heavily injured, they fell to the ground like raindrops.
With a sinister expression, the Celestial Demon King snarled, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "You ants, today I shall kill you all! Kill you all!"
On the ground, the evil spirits fighting against the army of cultivators released waves of black mist and then collapsed as if losing support.
At this moment, under the protection of Nascent Void, Yang Yan continued battling the Celestial Demon King.
The Celestial Demon King absorbed the evil spirits’ evil energy, gradually recovering from his injuries, his cultivation slowly improving.
Yang Yan knew he couldn’t afford delay and displayed his strongest combat power, rushing directly at him.
All the cultivators could do at this moment was silently pray, hoping Yang Yan would defeat the Celestial Demon King in one strike.
Yang Yan knew the Celestial Demon King’s power and physical form were not fully integrated, the only way was to engage in close combat.
Meanwhile, Nascent Void sought opportunities on the side, ready to make a move to seal him.
Yang Yan feigned a move, the sword in his hand pretended to stab out, his left fist secretly gathered strength.
The Celestial Demon King roared ferociously, swung out a light beam.
Yang Yan took the opportunity to deliver his left fist.
The Celestial Demon King sneered, dodged swiftly, and pulled back to increase the distance.
After battling for a long time, Yang Yan finally found an opportunity to use the Seven-Colored Divine Pupil to strike the Celestial Demon King.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Yan approached again, engaging in close quarters combat, exchanging blows crazily.
The Celestial Demon King was restrained everywhere, unable to unleash his full strength.
As time went on, under the effect of Wish Power, the Celestial Demon King’s injury recovery slowed down more and more.
Yet, Yang Yan’s combat strength gradually increased.
Wish Power is the purest and most virtuous power in the universe, restraining all foul powers.
And the Celestial Demon King is formed from the world’s foul power, thus the damage it causes to the Celestial Demon King is even more significant.
In this exchange, the Celestial Demon King was struck again, as Yang Yan also took a palm from the Celestial Demon King.
Taking advantage of this, the Celestial Demon King distanced himself, spat a mouthful of blood, and in a deepened voice, reprimanded:
"Yang Yan, if you stop now, I’ll immediately return with my subordinates to the Demon Cave and never emerge again. How about it?"
Yang Yan snorted coldly: "Demon, today marks your death! You will pay for the countless lives of Wandering Dragon Star."
As Yang Yan finished his words, he used the Seven-Colored Divine Pupil again, exploiting the momentary lapse in the Celestial Demon King’s concentration and then infused a massive amount of Wish Power into his sword.
With a thrust, the Celestial Demon King tried to dodge, but it was too late.
The longsword pierced through his body, dealing another heavy blow, draining a large part of his power in an instant, leaving his aura extremely weak.
Nascent Void seized the opportunity to apply a sealing spell on the Celestial Demon King.
Only to see a pale golden sealing array rise and envelop him, no matter how painfully the Celestial Demon King struggled, it was futile.
Yang Yan and everyone else stared intently at the array, silently praying, while continuously channeling Wish Power into the array.
The Celestial Demon King gradually ceased struggling, collapsing, completely losing his ability to resist.
The Celestial Demon King, panting, gritted his teeth and said: "Sooner or later I will return, imprison you, torment you daily, make you long for life and pray for death."
Yang Yan sneered, disdainfully said: "You won’t have the chance. I will refine you, reinvigorate this world."
Yang Yan secretly accelerated the input of Wish Power until the Celestial Demon King was completely sealed within Nascent Void.
Finally, Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and then fell into a deep sleep.