School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 1835 - 1921: Primeval Hatred 2
Chen Nan’s teeth clenched tightly, his eyes nearly tearing apart, as he looked at the Nine Nether Evil Emperor in the void, "Senior of the Nine Nether, I never thought, these remnant souls of the Outer Heaven Demons from the Ancient Times, turned out to be released by you!"
"If it weren’t for these remnant souls of the Outer Heaven Demons being unable to advance, would you have still decided not to show yourself?"
He placed his bets on the Nine Nether Evil Emperor to deal with these remnant souls, but in the end, he never expected the Nine Nether Evil Emperor, for some unknown reason, to release them from the Ancient Battlefield.
"Chen Nan, today’s matter is a feud between the Dragon Emperor and me, do not interfere. These remnant souls of the Outer Heaven Demons are merely helpers I’ve invited. I won’t let them wreak havoc in the Mortal World, you can be assured."
A flash of anger appeared in the eyes of the Nine Nether Evil Emperor, mixed with a trace of reluctance.
Back in the Different Space on Purple Cloud Peak of Panlong Star, he and Chen Nan, along with the Haotian Tower, became brothers, having a great time; yet today, he has to do something that affects the brotherly bond.
"Chen Nan, what I, the Nine Nether, want to do, no one can stop. I’ve waited for this revenge for thousands of years. Today, if you ask me to leave directly, it’s impossible!"
Staring at Chen Nan, the Nine Nether Evil Emperor gritted his teeth and spoke harshly.
Back then, alone, with a Half-step Supreme Realm, he roamed the Martial World, utterly carefree.
Although sometimes there was unavoidable solitude, he possessed a heart of an evil emperor, never considering turning back.
Now, with his enemy in front of him and looking at his brother, Chen Nan, the Nine Nether Evil Emperor found a subtle change in his heart.
"Revenge? Is the enemy you once mentioned the Dragon Emperor?" Chen Nan couldn’t help but speak. He had heard the Nine Nether Evil Emperor mention before that he had an enemy, but when he went for revenge, he discovered the person had already died, and he directly stormed their sect, slaughtering everyone.
At the time, Chen Nan thought the Nine Nether Evil Emperor was too ruthless. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Yet, upon thinking again, something seemed off. How could the Dragon Emperor, such a supreme being, have a sect, and even if there were, how could the Dragon Clan have tens of thousands of members for the Nine Nether Evil Emperor to kill?
This seems to have an unreasonable explanation.
"Chen Nan, you truly match my temperament perfectly; today, you didn’t talk to me about righteousness or the bigger picture. For this, if I don’t die today, we shall continue our merriment with wine another day."
A mist appeared in the eyes of the Nine Nether Evil Emperor, which quickly disappeared.
As if intending to give Chen Nan a reason before dealing with the Dragon Emperor, the Nine Nether Evil Emperor finally spoke.
"I was originally just a scholar, my father was the Valley Master of Jiuyou Valley from the Ancient Times. I had no interest in secular affairs, traveling for years. One day, I suddenly received news that all 327 people of Jiuyou Valley, including my father, had died tragically."
At this point, the Nine Nether Evil Emperor’s eyes reddened, "At that time, I received the news that during a fierce battle between Demon Clan and Demon Path experts, one from the Demon Path used the Blood Transformation Technique, refining all my 327 people."
The Nine Nether Evil Emperor’s teeth clenched instantly, enduring immense pain.
"I identified the demon known as Laughter of the World as my enemy. After perfecting my cultivation, I heard that this demon hadn’t shown up for centuries. In my rage, I massacred everyone in his sect, the Demon Annihilation Sect, amounting to tens of thousands of people."
The expression of the Nine Nether Evil Emperor turned crazed, "Since then, I lived joyously, killing all evil in the world. That was the happiest time for me."
"But later, I got word that Laughter of the World wasn’t dead, just in hiding. I pursued relentlessly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years had passed. During that time, I killed countless villains, hypocrites, Demon Path experts, and Demon Clan strongmen; anyone who touched my Reverse Scale didn’t live. That’s how I earned the name Nine Nether Evil Emperor."
"Later, I encountered the Genesis Heavenly Emperor. That bastard told me I was on a demon path, that I was no match for him, and forcibly sealed me into the space rift of Purple Cloud Peak."
"The Genesis Heavenly Emperor is the strongest in the Four Extremes World. At the time, I realized he was right, but having not taken revenge, I couldn’t be at peace. Unexpectedly, after being rescued from the Different Space by Brother Chen, I entered the Ancient God Demon Battlefield, meeting my old enemy again."
The Nine Nether Evil Emperor laughed heartily: "Laughter of the World knew I was after him and kept hiding from me. This so-called Demon Path expert didn’t even care about his family and sect, mistakenly entering the Ancient God Demon Battlefield, which was sealed by the Heavenly People Clan experts."
"Chen Nan, you surely must be curious how I knew this Laughter of the World might be deceiving me. See for yourself."
As soon as the Nine Nether Evil Emperor finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a large illusion appeared in the void.
In this illusion, a Demon Clan expert is battling a Demon Path master in the sky. As they fight and curse, it becomes apparent that the Demon Path master is indeed Laughter of the World from the Demon Annihilation Sect.
"Laughter of the World on the Ancient God Demon Battlefield has long become a scared bird. Even if he turns to ash, I would recognize him. Upon seeing me, he didn’t even have time to beg before I sent him to the afterlife. Surviving so long in the Ancient God Demon Battlefield with a Half-step Supreme power is no small feat."
The Nine Nether Evil Emperor said, and the vision in the void changed again, returning to before ancient times—
The Demon Clan expert and Demon Path master fought to the sky above a valley, within which was a large manor. Young masters, maidens, servants, and aides moved about, full of life.
Suddenly, the wounded Demon Path master, Laughter of the World, roared, "Blood Transformation Technique!"
A bloody handprint enveloped the manor, instantly killing most inside. Those left, who weren’t directly hit by the Blood Transformation Technique, lost their essence blood but survived.
"The memory extracted from Laughter of the World’s divine soul revealed another great evil, the Dragon Emperor."
The eyes of the Nine Nether Evil Emperor burned red with blood. Chen Nan looked at the illusion in the sky, seeing Laughter of the World using the Blood Transformation Technique to absorb the essence blood of over two hundred people, intensifying the battle, making even the surrounding mountains tremble. At this moment, a dragon claw suddenly reached out from the void, with a deafening dragon roar, sending the two great experts flying.
The dragon claw’s aftermath didn’t diminish, flattening the entire valley and burying everything, dead or alive, within the manor.
In the blink of an eye, the dragon shadow vanished. The Demon Clan expert and Demon Path master picked themselves up, covered in dust, fear in their eyes, quickly fleeing the scene.
The Dragon Emperor’s Stone Coffin shone with golden light. Another dragon claw extended from the stone coffin, launching an attack to ward off the bowl-thick Heavenly Thunder and lightning writhing like dragons and serpents, guided down by the remnant soul into the void.
"Nine Nether, since you believe that I deserve to pay for blood with blood, then strike. Take your chance now while you still can!"
The Dragon Emperor spoke, an aura of dominance over the world.
Among those present, including the Nine Nether Evil Emperor, none doubted his words. The only time to kill him is at this crucial moment of resurrection. Otherwise, once revived, attempting to kill him would be trying to embrace an impossible dream.