Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

When Dragon Hunter saw the figure, he knew who the newcomer was.

Yes, Li Ye risked everything to obtain the power of the Chaos Gods for free, stealing their blessings and becoming the Chosen One of Chaos. He even used this identity to bring a large amount of resources and intelligence to the giant city.

The informed human powerhouses were naturally delighted.

Who wouldn't be delighted to use the resources of Chaos to strengthen the power of the giant city?

But even they couldn't help feeling lost.

To deceive the gods of chaos and steal their power is tantamount to seeking favors with a tiger, and the slightest misstep, coupled with corruption by the power of chaos, will plunge Li Yelai into the abyss. He will become the true chosen one.
At that initial point in time, when it was learned that Li Ye had become the chosen one.

The team of strongmen were extremely terrified and indignant, and Cheese almost killed him.

At that moment, even the cheese itself nearly twisted. Her beloved cousin was turned into a corpse, and her sweetheart was corrupted by chaos, becoming a chosen one. She still had to keep her promise and bury her sweetheart. At the last moment, she was saved by her sweetheart, but in doing so, she severely injured him. She didn't collapse or twist on the spot; her mind remained steadfast.

This has always been a concern for those in the know.

They worry, even fear, that their champions will be corrupted by chaos.

Now, their worries have become a reality.

"We underwent hypnotic suggestion before entering the calamity fog. But due to their own resistance, few of the level six and above powerhouses were affected. Could it be one of our team's terror demons? My terror demon?" Dragon Hunter stood up, his spiritual energy surging, but he was pondering: "Or perhaps, it's one of the informed individuals who were previously swallowed by the calamity fog?"

'Little Mad King? Ma Hongyi? The doll probably isn't it; her demonic possession is the Queen of Fear.'

'Never mind, it doesn't matter anymore.'

At this point, it's pointless to dwell on who the terror came from.

This fear demon is different from the clones of the illusion; it truly unleashed the champion's ultimate technique!

Dragon Hunter repositioned his dislocated arm and picked up the longsword that had fallen to the ground. After exchanging a glance with a group of powerful individuals with complex expressions, he charged forward to join the battle.

"Assist the Frost Overlord!"

"We must protect the Heavenly Soldiers' Furnace!"

At this moment, the center of the battlefield has been transformed into a frigid inferno.

Countless sharp icicles burst forth from the ground like the fangs of a giant beast, refracting a golden light in the sunlight.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread across the frozen ground, each fissure spewing forth biting cold air that froze the congealed blood into scarlet ice crystals. The abruptly rising ice spikes were not random, but rather gradually spread from the center of the battlefield.

At the very heart of the battlefield were the Frost Overlord and the Chosen Emperor!
Looking at that somewhat familiar face, the Frost Overlord spat out a mouthful of blood: "This is... the Fear Champion has actually been corrupted? Makes sense, but this is truly a disaster!"

He naturally recognized Di Yun's face. Although he didn't have the champion's cape, he was clearly the ninth generation champion!
His temperament is more bloodthirsty and tyrannical, his body is full of vitality but also contains corruption, and his expression is both cruel and pleasure-seeking.

Several different chaotic forces filled his body, bursting forth without any concealment!

"Multiple gods choosing each other? Well, that makes sense, as the champion, it should be!"

Yan Shuang gasped, "But there's no evil path? Is it because they despise them for being sons of bitches? They've all become terror demons and you still despise them?"

"Besides, how can there be bliss? Can a champion really be corrupted by bliss? With their brains?"

"Now that you have achieved ultimate bliss, shouldn't you become one of the Four Gods' Chosen?"

"It's a demon after all; a fake is a fake! You can't even imitate it properly!"

Not far from him, Di Yun casually swung his horse-slaying saber, smashing the ice pillars that bound him.

"You're not bad, but not enough." Di Yun said calmly, showing no reaction to Yan Shuang's trash talk: "Your blade is interesting; it didn't even cut through."

This made Yan Shuang laugh in anger. How could someone who was only at the sixth level of awakening make such a comment on a powerful expert at the peak of the overlord realm?
Yan Shuang was once a prodigy who reached the tenth level in the Land of Inheritance and challenged the eighth generation champion's echo incarnation!

But Yan Shuang also knew that this was the very person who had just broken through the formation of the mimicry heavenly soldiers.

With a single slash, he swept across the sky. If he hadn't activated his Extreme Cold Domain in time to create icebergs that blocked some of the damage, his side would probably have been wiped out.

But even after releasing the domain, it's still not easy.

Yan Shuang had just fought him and was almost cut in half at the waist. If it weren't for the fact that her longsword was indeed special, it would probably be ruined by now.

It really is a monster.
Looking at the human corpses around her, Yan Shuang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Spiritual energy surged, and her body transformed into elements in some parts, gradually repairing her broken bones and flesh.

'Is this the oppressive feeling the Terror Demons feel when facing a human champion? No matter how formidable the military formation, it cannot stop them. Even a difference in level cannot match the overwhelming power of their suppression. When a champion becomes an enemy, it is truly terrifying.'

Yan Shuang's gaze swept over the Heavenly Soldiers' Furnace in the distance, her long sword gripped tightly in her hand.

In any case, he must ensure that the Heavenly Soldiers' Furnace is not destroyed or taken away.

Humanity today cannot afford to lose the Heavenly Soldier Furnace, a strategic treasure!
"Is it coming? A second chance." That cold female voice pierced his consciousness like an icy blade.

'Can we kill him?' Yan Shuang coldly retorted in her heart.

"I can't." The woman's voice was flat. "He's no ordinary chosen one; the gazes of several evil gods are fixed upon him. Once divine favor descends, his power will surpass that of all other chosen ones. With your current psychic abilities, you can only freeze him for a short time at most. The Blood God granted him immense power, the Plague Father granted him an indestructible body, and Pleasure granted him even greater psychic regeneration."

'So, even someone as arrogant as you admits there's no way to win? That's rare.'

Can't it be killed?
Whatever!

Yan Shuang gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing the surging injuries within his body. The spirit within this blade was his last resort.

At least, it can buy some time for the dragon hunters.

The Heavenly Soldiers' Furnace must be sent out!
He clenched his fingers, the scabbard trembled, and the long sword was drawn inch by inch.
boom!
Extremely cold psionic energy erupted like a tsunami, instantly covering his entire body with icy blue divine armor. Intricate ancient patterns flowed across the armor's surface, resembling a frozen galaxy. His pupils turned into frost crystals, his domain expanded wildly, and the frozen earth beneath his feet cracked and groaned.

Click!
Countless ice spikes rose from the ground, but in an instant they expanded, twisted, and climbed, transforming into massive icebergs that stretched from the sky to the earth, like the icy spines supporting the heavens in mythology. The entire battlefield trembled in the extreme cold, even the air was frozen into fine ice dust, which fell in a soft rustling sound.

As the extreme cold domain unfolded, Di Yun revealed a smile, his handsome face contorted with fighting spirit.

His body surged with crimson flames, and he suddenly took a step forward, his well-defined knuckles brushing against his cheek.

Facebook, open!

In that instant, the heavens and earth trembled violently, and a blinding red light exploded like the blazing sun.

A towering, crimson Dharma image rose from behind him, majestic as a mountain, its divine power like a prison.

The Dharma Image was surrounded by ancient and obscure chaotic runes, each line of which seemed to flow with scorching energy like molten gold, forcing the surrounding icy domain back several feet!

What's breathtaking is that pair of Dharma-like eyes, the Overlord's double pupils!

It seems like we need to see through the essence of this field!

As the Dharma Image emerged, spatial rifts spread outwards, seemingly tearing apart this extremely cold domain!

That's incredible!

but.
Stay here! You're not going anywhere!
Yan Shuang roared furiously, "Take them all away, even the living ones!"

The longsword was fully drawn!

In an instant, heaven and earth froze.

Yan Shuang's psionic energy poured forth like a bursting dam, unleashing a torrent of power. The frigid domain exploded around him, the terrifying temperature seemingly freezing time itself. Rumble!
The earth cracked and the sky wailed!
A massive ice mountain range stretching for tens of kilometers rose abruptly from the ground, its towering peaks piercing the sky like a divine sword, instantly turning the entire battlefield into a no-man's land!
Within the forbidden zone, only Yan Shuang's roar echoed: "Fight me, Chosen One of Chaos!"

The sound waves shattered countless hanging icicles.

His figure appeared tiny against the backdrop of the towering icebergs, yet he was like an unyielding icicle, firmly nailed to this frozen battlefield.

His response was Emperor Yun's extremely excited laughter.

"can!"

The bloodlust that had been suppressed since its inception was now completely unleashed!

This is the kind of strong person he should take seriously!
Out of respect, he will cut off Frost's head!

"Slash!" Yan Shuang roared, swinging her longsword horizontally. The extreme coldness transformed into a blade of light, slashing towards Di Yun with unstoppable force. It was as if time itself was frozen.

At that very moment, the Dharma Image swung its cleaver, tearing through the sky.

Before the blade even arrived, the terrifying pressure of the blade caused the entire icy mountain range to groan under its unbearable weight.

Space was easily torn apart like a rag. The pitch-black spatial cracks spread wildly along with the force of the blade, and the extreme cold domain crumbled wherever they passed.

The moment the two collided, a terrifying power erupted. The crimson aura overwhelmingly annihilated the frigid slash.

Emperor Yun's expression grew increasingly excited.

Large swathes of icebergs were violently torn apart, turning into countless ice crystals.

The ice crystals reformed in mid-air, transforming into mirrors. Within each mirror, the figure of the Frost Overlord appeared.

The next moment, these reflections in the mirror simultaneously swung their swords and slashed!

In that instant, hundreds of slashes covered the crimson Dharma image.

The continuous bombardment even suppressed the raging crimson flames.

At the point of concentrated fire, a new iceberg gradually rose from the ground, its surface radiating a chill powerful enough to freeze spiritual energy. It would seal this dangerous Chosen One of Chaos within this extreme cold. Even the Dharma Image, emanating a powerful aura, was frozen at this moment.

"We won!" Yan Shuang thought to herself.

However, in an instant, the frozen Dharma form dissipated. The Emperor's Fall, located in the abdomen of the original Dharma form, discarded the slashing sword and swung his fists horizontally.

In that instant, even denser spatial rifts spread out like a spider web.

At the same time, a powerful spatial tremor spread out.

It shattered the iceberg directly, and all the ice mirrors in mid-air were torn apart in that instant.

Yan Shuang coughed up blood and fell from mid-air, crashing heavily to the ground.

"What a pity. It was almost there." Di Yun picked up his sword, stepped forward, and slashed with the blade!

However, at that very instant, a dark figure appeared behind Emperor Yun.

The two daggers fell in a crisscross pattern, but Di Yun didn't even turn his head. He used his sword to block the assassin's backstab with precision.

But before him, a blood-soaked night scout burst forth from beneath the ice.

He opened his mouth and roared angrily, "Die!"

A violent sonic wave swept across and enveloped Emperor Yun's entire body.

Almost simultaneously, twelve flying swords soared into the air, accompanied by sonic booms, and pierced towards the twelve parts of Emperor's Fall.

Dragon Hunter appeared above Emperor's Fall, roaring as he unleashed his strongest and most powerful twelve-fist combo!

A large number of mimicking celestial soldiers appeared, thrusting out long halberds and unleashing bursts of powerful arrows.

At the same time, Yan Shuang, who had fallen, was caught by the two psionicists and quickly retreated.

This filled Yan Shuang with fear: "What are you doing? Take the stove and leave!"

His original intention was for Dragon Hunter and the others to take the Heavenly Soldiers and Furnaces away, rather than going up to besiege this Chosen One of Chaos.

This monster is beyond their ability to deal with.

"The furnace has been taken away; what we need to do is preserve a dominant power for humanity!"

But in the next moment, the assassin was blasted away, his flying sword was broken, the advancing whispering expert had his head kicked off, and the mimicking heavenly soldiers who attacked were instantly cut in half.

Emperor Yun indifferently sheathed his sword, looking at the dragon hunter in the distance whose arm had been severed.

"How brave you are, Dragon Hunter."

Long Lie looked at Di Yun's face and laughed angrily, "Don't talk to me like that! You fake!"

"Kill! Stop him!" Dragon Hunter roared, his body surging as he leaped up again: "For humanity, die with me!"

The remaining human powerhouses and the mimicry of celestial soldiers roared as they charged toward the Fallen Emperor.

They had already left their last words.

At this moment, what they must do is preserve a more valuable fighting force for humanity! They must face death!
"Ridiculous, but worthy of respect."

Emperor Yun remained indifferent, his sword instantly falling and striking directly at Long Lie's neck.

Champion, the rest is up to you!
Dragon Hunter roared and unleashed a powerful punch.

However, death did not come. His skin was cut open by the blade, but the blade did not move down again. Instead, a tremendous force kicked him away, shattering several icicles.

As the dragon hunter struggled to lift his head from the shattered ice.

What I saw was the white-haired girl, her slender arm resting on the saber, preventing the blade from moving down.

Her giant axe, which was about to strike Emperor Yun's neck, was caught by a hand.

The two sides seemed to be locked in a stalemate. A terrifying aura spread, the iceberg shattered silently, and the battlefield fell into a state of silence.

Only the scarlet cloak behind the white-haired girl fluttered slightly, rustling in the wind.

"As expected, there are still some risks with such a mixed composition. The corrupted Ninth Prince?" The white-haired girl looked at Emperor Yun in front of her and smiled.

"You're great!" Di Yun also smiled.

This is not a compliment to a person of the opposite sex who is good-looking, but an absolute affirmation of their abilities!
"I can be even better!"

Their laughter echoed from the battlefield.

Then, an even more intense collision erupted!

(Dear readers, the 28th is Lao Lang's birthday, although I don't actually celebrate it. My family and relatives are planning a get-together, but I might not be able to make it tomorrow, so I'm taking them out for dinner. Therefore, I'm planning to stay up all night writing something; I should be able to finish before dawn.)
(A reader asked why other champions side with humanity, but the Night General isn't? The reason this Demon of Terror was corrupted into becoming a true chosen one is because of this. Not a champion, but a chosen one.) (End of Chapter)