Urban Invincible Overlord-Chapter 1295 - 1292: Ancient Great Demon

Tian Yu hesitated slightly when Monica asked him to take her over.

After the Earth’s catastrophe, although the Western cultivators had made great progress, the sudden emergence of so many powerful demon beasts in this world left ordinary cultivators unable to cope.

Monica’s Charming Eye had an extremely strong taming effect on these demon beasts, making her an incredibly important figure to the Western Cultivation Realm. If something were to happen to her here, it would be a tremendous loss for the Western cultivation world.

However, Tian Yu only hesitated for a moment before decisively using space magic to send Monica towards the giant Hook Snake a hundred meters ahead.

If this Hook Snake could not be tamed now, the snake swarm would annihilate all the Heavenly Cultivators on the cruise ship, leaving no future for the Western Cultivation Realm.

So overcoming this hurdle was what mattered most.

"Puff puff puff!!!"

Over a dozen Roaring Snakes lunged at Monica, but they were blocked by an invisible barrier, each colliding into it and becoming dazed and at a loss.

Tian Yu’s face had turned slightly pale as he pushed forward with all his might.

The small space enveloping Monica moved swiftly, carrying her dozens of meters away.

"I can only hold on for three more breaths," Tian Yu shouted to Monica.

Monica’s heart tightened.

But before she could even start to panic, her vision went dark.

A massive shadow loomed over.

Along with it came an overwhelming and ferocious aura.

Monica looked up, a sense of despair washing over her.

The giant Hook Snake was looming overhead, its massive head like a small mountain, casting a shadow.

From the terrifying giant snake’s head, a four to five-meter-long red tongue flicked out like a sharp sword, about to sweep Monica into its maw.

Though her body was enveloped by the Great Priest Tian Yu’s space magic, Monica felt the Hook Snake’s aura already on her face, inducing a deep, soulful fear.

Suppressing her fear, Monica stubbornly raised her head, her deep blue eyes staring directly at the huge head of the Hook Snake, locking onto its eyes, which were much larger than basketballs.

The snake’s eyes were a strange crimson color.

When Monica’s Charming Eye activated and locked onto those snake eyes, Monica’s body trembled violently for a moment.

The Hook Snake dived down at an astonishing speed, nearly engulfing Monica in one gulp, yet paused the moment it met Monica’s eyes.

Yes.

Such a massive creature, plunging at such speed, seemed to be frozen in place by some mystical force at that moment.

One human and one snake stared at each other, and the entire surrounding world seemed to freeze at that moment.

Not only that, but those Roaring Snakes furiously attacking the Heavenly Cultivators on the cruise also appeared dazed at that moment.

Several Roaring Snakes, seemingly awakening suddenly, cried out in exhilaration after regaining their freedom from control.

Perhaps losing a certain mysterious force’s guidance at that moment, the Roaring Snake group fell into chaos, and most of them frantically bypassed the giant cruise ship, no longer launching assaults.

However, a small portion of Roaring Snakes still appeared to be driven by some prior consciousness, continuing their blind attacks.

Yet, for the expert Heavenly Cultivators on the cruise ship, the pressure sharply decreased without the Roaring Snakes’ frenzied assault, giving them a brief respite.

Above the sea.

Monica and the enormous Hook Snake remained stationary, gazing at each other.

The Charming Eye instantly drew the Hook Snake’s powerful primordial spirit body into Monica’s spiritual world.

In her spiritual world, Monica was invincible.

The Hook Snake’s powerful primordial spirit directly manifested in Monica’s spiritual world; it was not just a void primordial spirit consciousness but a massive crimson Hook Snake swimming and roaring madly within the spiritual space.

With every roar, the entire spiritual world shook violently.

Monica’s face instantly showed immense pain, a faint trace of blood appeared at the edge of her deep blue eyes, and her eyeballs seemed to be streaked with blood veins as if they might burst at any moment.

Monica’s spirit was subjected to an unprecedented terrifying impact, on the verge of collapse.

If it collapsed, her consciousness would be entirely destroyed, leaving her an idiot or even causing direct brain death.

She gritted her teeth and persevered.

Because she knew very well, if she failed, she would die here.

Her death didn’t matter much, but those top-notch Heavenly Cultivators behind her would also be devoured by the serpent.

I cannot die!

Even if you are the powerful demon beast of Divine Continent’s ancient legends, today, you will heed my command!

Driven by her strong will, a gust of wind arose in Monica’s spiritual world.

The gust grew stronger, crazily closing in on the Hook Snake’s powerful primordial spirit manifestation.

The Hook Snake roared, opening its massive maw, defiantly howling at the fierce wind rolling towards it, its enormous body writhing like crimson lightning, sweeping towards the gust.

Heavens and earth changed color.

The wind howled, the Hook Snake roared.

The Hook Snake’s enormous body whipped fiercely, scattering the engulfing gust.

Yet the gust quickly reassembled, growing stronger and approaching with countless densely packed wind blades, continuously slicing the Hook Snake’s body.

The Hook Snake’s physical body originally had incredibly resilient scales, but its primordial spirit manifestation was illusory, not real, void of strong defense, continuously cut by the wind blades until myriad cracks and scars became visible.

The wind dispersed and gathered repeatedly, endlessly.

The Hook Snake resisted desperately, refusing to submit.

For it knew, upon failure, it would lose its freedom.

As one of the Ancient Ten Great Demon Beasts, it had already been sealed by a supreme being in that damned Barrier Array for thousands of years.

During those thousands of years, its power, along with other restrained demon beasts, was continuously weakened, now less than a tenth of its peak.

Recently freed, it could feel its power continually rising, rapidly recovering. It believed it would soon become the strongest existence among the Demon Clan again.

Yet, unexpectedly, it faced a powerful Spiritual Practitioner today.

It was careless.

Divine sense was inherently a demon beast’s weak point.

It hadn’t realized that this cultivator was a powerful Primordial Spirit Cultivator, carelessly drawn into her spiritual domain.

Damned!

It shouldn’t have looked at her.

It should have crushed her fiercely with its strong body, shattering the entire cruise ship.

But there are no ’ifs’ in the world.

No medicine for regret.

This ancient era Hook Snake, having become a Great Demon and one of the Ten Great Demon Beast Kings, was at its weakest when a Spiritual Practitioner from Earth invaded.