Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 932 - Exiting the Sacred Land
Chapter 932 - Exiting the Sacred Land
The endless demonic characters flashed before transforming into a chain of laws. It radiated resplendent demonic splendor that shot straight up into the clouds, seemingly heading toward the endless starry sky.
The demonic splendor reflected and shrouded Chen Fan. The endless demonic characters floated between heaven and earth, and a shocking and terrifying will seemed to have descended from the sky.
A peerless demonic silhouette loomed above the skies, seated on a throne and gazing down like the master of the demonic path—the king of demons across all realms.
Ripples rose and fell in Chen Fan’s heart. What terrifying demonic might. What a terrifying demonic will.
The ancient book of the demonic path shrouded him, radiating the brilliance of the Lord of Myriad Demons.
Demonic characters floated into his mind, flashing incessantly as a torrent of ancient symbols.
Above, the will of the demonic silhouette descended from the throne, directly invading Chen Fan’s consciousness.
When the terrifying will struck his mind, Chen Fan released a low grunt and nearly prostrated on the ground. His will had nearly crumbled.
Thankfully, this demonic will wasn’t attacking but transferring its essence to him, allowing Chen Fan to endure.
It was the sovereign will of the master of the demonic path, delivered alongside the ancient book’s characters, imbuing Chen Fan with unparalleled power.
Chen Fan knew the magnitude of this opportunity and knew he couldn’t let it slip. Despite the excruciating pain, he still had to persevere to the end.
He also realized his fortune—without the small golden figure’s protection, he would have been left to gaze upon the treasure mountain, unable to enter and forced to retreat empty-handed.
The endless characters were imprinted into his mind. The demon lord’s will poured into him, interweaving into a magnificent image. Chen Fan did everything he could to absorb all the powers, forgetting about the passage of time.
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One day, a figure walked out from the Sacred Demon Palace Hall. His arrival caught the attention of many, as he was none other than Chen Fan.
“Someone came out from the sacred grounds!”
Numerous gazes fell on Chen Fan.
“Who is he?”
Soon, someone remembered the name Chen Fan.
“He is... Chen Fan, he is Chen Fan!”
It had been ten years.
A decade ago, Chen Fan defeated the Demonic Child of Darkness, triggering the descent of an Adjudication Priest and shaking the entire demonic mountain.
On that same day, he entered the sacred grounds atop the mountain as a martial cultivator from the Tianwu Continent.
Many people had speculated that he had died in the depths of the Sacred Demon Palace Hall, and his name had faded from memory.
But today, as Chen Fan stepped out, long-buried memories surged back to life. They called out a name that was engraved in the depths of their memories.
“It really is him. He’s still alive, and has successfully come out from the sacred palace hall!”
“How is this possible? He’s still alive, this is unbelievable!”
“He must’ve gained unimaginable benefits. What kind of legacy did he inherit?”
The entire demonic mountain erupted in chaos.
At the same time, several incomparably powerful demonic wills swept over.
Chen Fan’s return after a decade had also alarmed those lofty great figures.
Those powerful demonic wills collided in the air.
“What do you guys think?”
“The Nine Great Demon Palace Halls have stood atop the demonic mountain since ancient times. Even if he obtained a legacy, it’s just that—nothing extraordinary.”
“But what if the legacy he obtained belongs to the Lord of Myriad Demons?”
“This...”
Although these great figures felt that the possibility of that happening was close to zero, it wasn’t actually zero.
A commanding voice broke the silence, addressing Chen Fan directly.
“Since you’ve obtained a legacy of our demon sect, you’re one of us at the demonic mountain. Let me ask you: are you willing to stay here? We can nurture your growth and make you stronger. In the future, you might even establish a demon palace hall.”
“Perhaps I’ll return to the demonic mountain in the future, but not now. I’ll return to Tianwu Continent to cultivate,” replied Chen Fan, calm and composed, having expected this.
“Then tell me,” the voice pressed, “what did you gain in the sacred land?”
Chen Fan raised his hand, releasing a blood-red light of judgment that illuminated the sky with an overwhelming aura.
“The power of adjudication! You obtained the legacy power of the Adjudication Demon Palace Hall!” another voice exclaimed, clearly astonished.
Chen Fan knew that his possession of the Lord of Myriad Demons’ legacy must remain hidden. If revealed, he would never leave the demonic mountain alive.
Although the Lord of Myriad Demons ruled over billions of demonic cultivators and the thousands of demon palace halls had to obey him, this power was predicated on absolute strength.
He had obtained the legacy of the Lord of Myriad Demons but was too weak. There were at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, cultivators here who could kill him.
If he revealed the legacy, there was a slim chance those great figures might nurture him as the future Lord of Myriad Demons.
However, greed was a universal trait. If he revealed that, he would likely be imprisoned on the top of the demonic mountain, forced to surrender the legacy’s power.
This wasn’t about him being an outsider to the Myriad Demon Islands—it was about the irresistible allure of unparalleled strength.
He could use the power of adjudication because the legacy powers of the other eight great demon palace halls all originated from the Lord of Myriad Demons. So, what power could the lord not possess?
Chen Fan deliberately chose adjudication because the Adjudication Demon Palace Hall revered the will of the Lord of Myriad Demons more than any other hall.
This was no coincidence—ten years ago, during his battle with the Demonic Child of Darkness, an Adjudication Priest had saved him at the critical moment.
“That’s right. I obtained the legacy power of the Adjudication Demon Palace Hall in the sacred land,” Chen Fan responded calmly.
The nearby demonic cultivators all revealed looks of envy and jealousy.
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The Adjudication Demon Palace Hall, one of the nine ancient halls, wielded the unparalleled power of adjudication.
Gaining its legacy meant Chen Fan could immediately attain the status of an Adjudication Priest if he chose to cultivate there, and he could even vie for the adjudication throne in the future.
“Hoho, adjudication. Since he obtained the legacy power of the Adjudication Demon Palace Hall, we shall not get involved,” a voice remarked.
After Chen Fan displayed the power of adjudication, they lost interest in him. Even if they wanted to peer into the power of adjudication, they couldn't undermine them to their faces.
“Since you’ve obtained that legacy, but are unwilling to remain at the demonic mountain to cultivate, you tell me, what should I do with you?”
Chen Fan bowed slightly, addressing the unseen Adjudication High Priest. “Senior, please forgive me. I swear an oath here to never share this technique with outsiders. Should I break my word, I’ll meet a gruesome end.”
He knew how important the legacies of the demonic mountain were to them, so declaring his stand was inevitable.
“That goes without saying! If you dare to spread it outside, you will have to die even if you’re the academy master of the True Martial Academy!” The Adjudication High Priest’s overbearing voice rang out, exuding an unquestionable intent, causing countless people’s hearts to tremble.