Old Demon Ouyang flushed with anger, finally shouting, "What makes you think you can be the father of me?"

Yun Ying chuckled evilly, saying, "You misunderstand, not only am I going to be your father, but I’m going to be the father of everyone present!"

Hearing Yun Ying’s arrogance, Fire Wolf and Blood Sword Scholar, among others, showed anger on their faces.

They exchanged glances and all walked over, standing in a line parallel to Old Demon Ouyang.

It was clear they were preparing to join forces and gang up on Yun Ying.

Yun Ying saw through their intentions and laughed eerily.

"All of you can come at me. If I don’t beat you so badly that you call me dad, then I shall not be Yun Ying!"

Before the words even landed, Yun Ying struck like lightning.

"Crack!"

An elder of the Black Heart Cave hadn’t even had time to react before his entire head was twisted off, blood gushing like a waterfall, a ghastly sight.

Seeing Yun Ying’s sharp moves, everyone present was filled with horror.

Old Demon Ouyang, Fire Wolf, Blood Sword Scholar, and Heixi Taoist, the four experts, exchanged glances and simultaneously attacked Yun Ying from the north, south, east, and west.

Yun Ying showed no fear. With a flick of his sleeve, he sent out a scarlet apron, the shining red light on it dyeing the entire bright moon a blood-red color.

Under the hazy Blood Moon, Old Demon Ouyang, Fire Wolf, Blood Sword Scholar, and Heixi Taoist seemed to lose their minds instantly, stumbling around aimlessly within.

"This isn’t good, the blood mist has a corrosive effect on the mind!"

The Blood Sword Scholar, adept in Blood Dao Secret Skills, immediately realized the situation was dire and was shocked.

Old Demon Ouyang and the others also realized the bad situation, quickly circulating True Yuan, attempting to resist the powerful corrosive power of the blood mist.

"Heh, with just you little ones, trying to break my blood mist technique, that’s simply wishful thinking!"

With sinister laughter, Yun Ying suddenly reinforced the True Yuan, slaughtering hundreds of Demon Cultivators, using their blood as a lead to let the blood mist permeate over dozens of miles.

Finally, the Blood Sword Scholar could no longer withstand it, kneeling to the ground with a "thud," trembling and pleading.

"Spare me, I will call you daddy, spare me, spare me..."

Seeing Blood Sword Scholar so sensible, Yun Ying casually lifted the blood curse from him.

Once the blood curse was lifted, Blood Sword Scholar immediately felt as if he came back to life, taking deep breaths of fresh air.

Heixi Taoist, Old Demon Ouyang, seeing this, also exchanged glances and swiftly knelt, crying out and calling Yun Ying "daddy."

Only Fire Wolf was still struggling to hold out.

His strong self-esteem would never allow him to kneel and call a monster daddy.

Yet, to die just like this, would he be willing?

He thought of the million-strong Shaman Tribe army, vanishing in an instant. He thought of Li Chen severing his wrist with a sword. He thought of these days, hiding like a stray dog, restless and worried all the time, would he be willing, would he be willing?

Finally, Fire Wolf’s knees buckled, and he too knelt with a "thud," committing every ounce of strength to utter the shameful word "daddy."

With leaders like Blood Sword Scholar, Old Demon Ouyang, Heixi Taoist, and Fire Wolf successively kneeling and calling daddy, the others also knelt in submission.

Thereby, Yun Ying had almost dominated the entire Star Destruction Alliance with tyrannical methods.

He sat at the main seat, crossing his legs, and asked Old Demon Ouyang and others, "Right, what happened, who are all those people outside, and why are they besieging you?"

Upon hearing Yun Ying’s question, Old Demon Ouyang and others dared not slack and all recounted the events with expressions of deep-seated hatred.

As for the deep animosity of Old Demon Ouyang and others, Yun Ying couldn’t care less.

What intrigued him was that the Star Pavilion Master and Jiuzhou Alliance Leader were actually Li Chen.

Could this Li Chen be the same Li Chen who killed his sixth senior brother and Long Ba of the Dinosaur Clan?

For the sake of certainty, Yun Ying asked again.

"How many Li Chens are there among you?"

Hearing this abrupt question from Yun Ying, Old Demon Ouyang, Fire Wolf, and others were stunned.

With just one Li Chen, they were already forced into hiding like stray dogs, frightened day and night, did he want more Li Chens?

Old Demon Ouyang carefully considered his words and replied, "Only one!"

Upon receiving Old Demon Ouyang’s affirmative answer, Yun Ying suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, you search high and low for something and yet find it with no effort at all!"

Old Demon Ouyang and the others were again puzzled by Yun Ying’s sudden manic laughter.

However, they dared not ask further, bowing their heads, calculating their own little schemes.

After a bout of laughter, Yun Ying stated firmly, "Where is Li Chen? I’m going to take his life now and avenge my sixth senior brother!"

Hearing this, Old Demon Ouyang, Fire Wolf, and others suddenly realized.

So he was here to seek vengeance on Li Chen.

If the disciple’s power was already so terrifying, then the master of Yun Ying must be...

At this thought, Fire Wolf, Old Demon Ouyang, and others dared not dwell on it, but looked up at the sky with faces full of longing.

Old Demon Ouyang forced himself to suppress his excitement and said eagerly, "Daddy Yun Ying, Li Chen might be outside right now, are you going to kill him now?"

"Of course, my blade is already eager and impatient!"

Finishing his words, Yun Ying shot out like lightning.

At this time, Lian Hongshang, Little Demon Immortal, and Zhao Yuqing, among others, were discussing how to launch a full-scale siege tomorrow.

Suddenly, a soul-stirring roar came from the distant clouds.

"Li Chen, you little coward, get your ass out here, get out!"

Upon hearing this roar, everyone’s gaze instantly focused in that direction.

"Where did this monster come from? I’ve never seen anything like it." Ling Shuanghua frowned and said.

Ximen Qingxue and Zhao Yuqing exchanged glances and both shook their heads, indicating they had never seen it before either.

Little Demon Immortal furrowed her brows, huffing in annoyance.

"Hmph, no matter where this monster came from, daring to insult Brother Li Chen like this, I’ll go and kill it now!"

Before the words even fell, Little Demon Immortal stepped on the Lotus Treasure Platform and charged toward Yun Ying with her sword.

Seeing a girl coming, Yun Ying immediately let out an eerie laugh.

"Little girl, with just your level of cultivation, you dare to come and court death?"

After speaking, Yun Ying raised a palm and struck toward Little Demon Immortal.

Little Demon Immortal’s current cultivation was only just entering the Divinity Transformation, whereas Yun Ying was at the Great Perfection of Divinity Transformation Realm.

The disparity between their cultivation levels was like an insurmountable gap.

With that palm strike, Little Demon Immortal was unable to withstand it and was directly blasted away.

If not for the protection of the Lotus Platform, a treasured artifact of the Demon Clan, she would have already perished...