Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 217 Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor [Fifth Update]
Su Yie soared into the air, flying into the sky, and following the gaze of the Demon Soldiers, he saw a red light in the river, flickering and elusive, very eerie.
Ren Wolang flew above the river, looking down at the red light below, seemingly ready to investigate.
"What exactly is that thing?"
"Just now, a Demon Soldier was dragged into the river by something red."
"With Senior Ren here, there should be no problem."
"Why do I have a bad feeling?"
"I feel the same, it seems like something bad is about to happen."
The Demon Soldiers chattered among themselves, humans dared not approach the riverbank.
Xia Tianyi, Cheng Mobai, Li Huahun, and Fang Tian Divine Fist also stood on the shore watching.
With a bang!
A tentacle covered in red nodules surged out from the river, wrapping directly around Ren Wolang’s waist and violently yanking him downward.
But Ren Wolang was not an ordinary man, he quickly stopped mid-air.
"Trying to pull your Wandering Grandpa into the river?"
Ren Wolang cursed loudly, releasing his spiritual power, shooting into the sky, and ripping the red tentacle apart, staining the river red with blood.
"What exactly is that thing?"
Nan Xiaopao stood beside a sedan, asking curiously.
Xiang Yu speculated, "It might be some exotic beast."
In the Ancient Wilderness, countless exotic treasures and creatures abounded, and there was no shortage of bizarre and powerful beings.
Nan Xiaopao nodded, half-understanding.
Xia Tianyi and the others did not pay much attention, since they were resting, letting Ren Wolang have his fun was no issue.
Meanwhile.
Far away, beneath a waterfall, a man in a black robe sat on a large boulder, shaking a flask in his hand, with a mirror made of water floating in front of him, displaying the scene of Su Yie with an army of a million.
The man in the black robe had disheveled hair, blood-red pupils, and a pale complexion, with a robe that bore strange characters, each different, adding an even more sinister quality to his aura.
"Interesting, the Bailing Demon Lord can gather these people stronger than himself, it’s truly not simple, but unfortunately, you still have to die."
The man in the black robe mumbled to himself, seemingly thinking of something amusing, his expression revealing a sinister smile.
At that moment, numerous colorful little snakes climbed up the boulder, reaching his body, there were dozens of them, which he ignored as if the snakes were his own children.
He allowed the snakes to coil around his neck and wrists without disgust, instead showing a face of enjoyment. Continue your journey on novelbuddy
"Master, I’ve collected the intelligence, the black shadows with the Bailing Demon Lord likely came from Emperor Su’s Sect, not just the Bailing Demon Lord, even Gong Sunqi of Great Qin had once employed them."
A towering figure appeared next to the man in the black robe, tall enough that even with the man lying on the boulder, he was not as tall.
The newcomer stood four zhang tall, a minotaur clad in black iron armor, furry under the armor, his facial features exuding an intense sense of oppression.
"What’s the origin of Emperor Su’s Sect?"
The man in the black robe looked at the water mirror showing Su Yie, asking softly.
Bailing Demon Lord Su Yie.
Emperor Su’s Sect.
Both names truly provoke one’s thoughts.
The Iron Armored Bull Man answered, "It’s unclear, a mysteriously emerging force, utterly bizarre, I’ve already instructed my Demonic Soldiers to investigate."
After he finished, he looked at the water mirror beside him, staring at Su Yie inside, and said gravely, "Master, I suggest killing the Demon Lord immediately, his growth rate is too fast, and being transformed from an Exotic Person, he can even seize the Golden Crow Bloodline, becoming a great threat eventually."
He looked back at the man in the black robe, his eyes filled with profound reverence.
Even though he controlled millions of Demonic Soldiers, he was merely a pawn in front of the man in the black robe.
The man in the black robe was known as the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor, a figure who stood at the pinnacle in the Eastern Lands.
In today’s world, very few people were aware of the name Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor, mainly because the Demon Race was no longer the protagonist of the heavens and the earth.
When the Demon Race was dominant, the Demon Clan had not yet coalesced into a tribe!
"Don’t rush, no matter how fast he grows, he’s just a pawn. I’m now very interested in Emperor Su’s Sect. Let’s clear up things about Emperor Su’s Sect first; killing him later won’t be too late."
The Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor shook his head and laughed, taking a sip of wine, his face full of contentment.
The Iron Armored Bull Man became anxious immediately and hurriedly said, "Even the Sovereign of the Nether Sky can’t deal with him; we must eradicate the problem at its root in time!"
Upon hearing this, the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor turned over and sat up, staring at the Iron Armored Bull Man. Their eyes met, and the Iron Armored Bull Man knelt down in fright.
"You are known as Hong Zhangxing, yet you lack the courage to master the stars, always timid and short-sighted."
The Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor said coldly, causing Hong Zhangxing to tremble all over, daring not to retort.
"The Demon Lord cannot be killed, and the origins of Mystical City have not been fully investigated. If we want to dominate the Eastern Lands, we must have the determination to protect them. Giving the Demon Lord a thousand years, he won’t grow to a height that threatens me. Not to mention the Demon Lord, even Di Jun, I don’t take seriously!"
The tone of the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor was immensely commanding, as if no one in the world merited his attention.
"Master is right... it is the subordinate’s shortsightedness..."
Hong Zhangxing responded with a trembling voice, extremely frightened.
"The Golden Crow Divine Race has already made a move; perhaps the Demon Lord will die prematurely."
The Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor turned and looked toward the southern sky, murmuring to himself.
Upon these words, Hong Zhangxing looked up in surprise. Su Yie’s growth rate was terrifyingly fast, giving him a sense of crisis, so he hoped Su Yie would die immediately.
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After resting by the river for two hours, Su Yie led the million-strong army forward again.
The direction of the river flow was southwards, and as Xia Tianyi had mentioned, it would eventually converge into the sea.
As long as this river existed, they would move out of the control of the Five Emperors of the Demon Race.
There were also members of the Demon Clan in the south of the Eastern Lands, but they were powerful and not controlled by the Five Emperors of the Demon Race.
The next day at noon.
Su Yie suddenly felt hot; he opened his eyes and saw Ren Wokuang also fanning himself and wiping sweat.
Not only him, but the million Demon Soldiers and tens of thousands of people were all sweating profusely, and even some children and Imps were so hot that they staggered as if they could faint at any moment.
Su Yie frowned and wondered internally, "What’s going on? Why is it so hot?"
"Look! There are two suns in the sky!"
Just then, Ren Wolang suddenly shouted loudly, causing everyone and every demon to look up.
In the sky, there were indeed two suns. The closer sun was exaggeratedly large, and the one beside it appeared like a sesame seed next to a watermelon, creating an immensely shocking vision.
Su Yie focused his gaze and his expression drastically changed as he shouted, "Prepare for battle!"
It wasn’t some second sun!
It was clearly a Golden Crow!
As for why it was so large, it was because the Golden Crow was approaching them!
Even Xia Tianyi’s face drastically changed, wondering how powerful such a massive Golden Crow must be.
"Demon Lord! You have stolen the bloodline of my Golden Crow Divine Race and killed our geniuses. Today, I will burn you all to ashes!"
A roar echoed under the Sky Dome, causing the million Demon Soldiers to experience ringing in their ears.
Before the roar had completely subsided, streaks of flame fell, pouring down like a fiery rain.
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Cheng Mobai immediately swung his huge hammer, intending to knock down the Golden Crow, but before the hammer could touch it, it got refined, leaving him staring in shock with a gut-wrenching fear.
That was his beloved Magic Artifact!