Chapter 323 The Demon King’s Letter of Submission (Subscription Request)

“Chen, Yi!”

“You have ruined my plan. Are you trying to force me to lead the army to attack Beixiong Pass?!”

The Wind Moon Demon King knew that the incarnation of the divine will in front of him contained Chen Yi’s mind, and said with a cold face:
“You have repeatedly provoked me. Do you really think that you and those old guys can stop my demon court now?”

“You won’t know whether you can stop it until you try. At least I know you are not ready yet,” Chen Yi controlled the incarnation with his mind and said with a chuckle:

“If it weren’t for the appearance of ‘Pure Land of Bliss’ and Zhou Guanwu, you would have led your army south by now and fought with our Wei Dynasty soldiers at Beixiong Pass, but——”

“The result will definitely be beyond your expectations, won’t it?”

But now the situation has changed. Because of his action in the Ten Thousand Mountains, the Demon Court and its people are naturally on high alert against him. It is no longer possible for him to inflict heavy damage on the demon army by surprise.

The expression of the Fengyue Demon King remained unchanged, and he did not rush to deny it. A layer of deep and dark demonic aura emerged from his crystal palm, covering the big demon king whose head was pierced by Chen Yi’s incarnation.

In the blink of an eye, the injuries of the great demon king were restored to their original state, and even the broken demon blood core in his head had healed. His shattered soul and mind gathered together again, and he immediately opened his eyes.

“Your Majesty the Demon King… I am incompetent…”

“Go back and rest first.”

The Fengyue Demon King waved his hand, signaling it and another snake demon king to return to the Demon Palace, leaving alone to face Chen Yi’s incarnation of divine will.

There was silence for a long time.

The Fengyue Demon Emperor seemed to be thinking about something, or as if he was waiting for the big demon kings and other demons to leave.

“You are right. If I had not seen that mysterious and powerful person and had not known about ‘Jijingtian’, I would have already marched south to attack Beixiongguan and would have been confident of victory.”

“If that is the case, the men under my command will surely be severely injured by you if they are caught off guard.”

The cold face of the Wind Moon Demon Emperor paused, with one hand behind his back. His not-so-tall body had boundless aura, and his eyes looked straight at Chen Yi’s incarnation:
“To some extent, I would like to thank you.”

Chen Yi’s eyes twitched slightly. None of these powerful people standing at the top of Tianyuan Continent are easy to deal with.

Regardless of their cultivation, talent, status and position, their brains are quite useful.

This is true for the Fengyue Demon Emperor, the Gushan Taoist of Wuliang Mountain, and several powerful people in the imperial city.

If it were an ordinary demon, facing Chen Yi, the great enemy who slaughtered tens of millions of demons in the Ten Thousand Mountains, there would only be two reactions – fear or hatred.

“Since the Demon King has personally thanked me, I will accept the offer. The Demon Kings and Generals that were abducted earlier will be considered as gifts of thanks from His Majesty.”

Chen Yi shamelessly took advantage of the situation and directly revealed the fact that he had abducted dozens of demon kings and demon generals whose cultivation had reached the third level or above.

The skin is quite thick.

But Fengyue Demon Emperor did not show any reaction. His eyes as calm as water stared at him and he slowly said:

“It’s just some junk. If you like it, Little Sword Immortal, just take it.”

“…”

Chen Yi paused, looked at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, “Your Majesty the Demon King, do you have anything to say?”

“Indeed, there are some… I wonder when the ‘Little Sword Immortal’ will go to the Taizhou Mountain battlefield?”

“Why, Your Majesty the Demon King intends to travel with me?”

“It’s not impossible…”

“Forget it!” Chen Yi rolled his eyes secretly. This Fengyue Demon King really dared to respond to anything he said. “If you have something to say, just say it directly.”

When Fengyue Demon Emperor saw his expression, the corners of his mouth curled up, and with both hands behind his back, he asked, “How much do you know about ‘Extremely Pure Heaven’?”

Chen Yi looked at her with a half-smile: “Your Majesty the Demon King, are you trying to trick me?”

“Let’s put it another way, ‘Little Sword Immortal’, how much do you know about the dispute over the ancient Taoist tradition?”

“Oh?” Chen Yi frowned secretly, and his smile instantly disappeared. “Your Majesty the Demon King, no wonder I heard that you were going to Mount Taizhou. You must have discovered something.”

“That’s right. If what I predicted is correct, then ‘Ji Jing Tian’ may have found the legendary ancient Lingshan inheritance, which is the supreme magical power of ancient Buddhism.”

The Wind Moon Demon Emperor nodded slightly and said, “If it weren’t for this, there wouldn’t be such a change in the Buddhist sects of your Great Wei Dynasty.”

“So what if it is, so what if it isn’t? Your Majesty the Demon King is a demon, and what he has learned and knows is not Buddhism. Why does he care so much about the Ancient Sacred Mountain?” Chen Yi beat around the bush.

“Why do you have to keep me in suspense, Little Sword Immortal? There are some things that you and I know very well. After all, the sword art of killing that you practice is also one of the methods passed down by the ancient Dao Court.”

“I don’t believe you will be willing to be a subordinate to others, or rather, you have already planned to go to Mount Taizhou. Am I right?”

The Wind Moon Demon Emperor seemed to be certain of her speculation, and looked straight at him: “Now, are you willing to talk to me about the dispute over the ancient Taoist tradition?”

Chen Yi frowned and looked at her. He vaguely guessed what she was thinking, but he was not quite sure.

Think for a moment.

Chen Yi simply didn’t think about it and asked directly: “What does your Majesty the Demon King think?”

“It’s not a brilliant idea. I think this is about the dispute over the ancient Taoist tradition. You and I are powerful people who have been fortunate enough to obtain some magic. We should take a long-term view.” Having said this, Fengyue Demon Emperor paused for a moment and said in a soothing tone:

“How about a temporary truce between my Demon Court and your Great Wei Dynasty on this Tianyuan Continent?”

“After all this talk, do you just want me to stop coming to the Shiwan Mountains?” Chen Yi was suddenly in a state of confusion and shook his head.
“This marquis has no confidence in your Demon Court. Even if you, the Fengyue Demon Emperor, speak up, the Demon Court and its people will not necessarily stop coveting our Great Wei Dynasty.”

“Words are not enough. This emperor is indeed not sincere enough.” Fengyue Demon Emperor actually nodded, “I wonder how the little sword fairy can agree to it?”

“Are you trying to bribe me?”

“So…”

Chen Yi raised his hand and interrupted, “I appreciate the good intentions of the Demon King, but I can promise you that I will only stay in the Great Wei Imperial City until the bet is over.”

“If the Demon Court does not take the initiative to go south to attack the pass, this marquis will not plan to go north to the Shiwan Mountains.”

Who can’t say empty words?
Chen Yi knew clearly that the Demon King Fengyue must have been forced to lower himself to discuss matters with him because he was blocked from reaching the Taizhou Mountain battlefield.

If not for this, he really couldn’t figure out why a Demon Court Emperor whose status, position, cultivation and talent temporarily surpassed his would be so servile.

“Really?” Fengyue Demon Emperor looked at him seriously, “I believe in the words of Little Sword Immortal, and I believe he will not go back on his word.”

“More real than real gold.” Chen Yi responded with a smile: “But I am very curious now, what will you use to bribe me?”

“These!”

The Fengyue Demon Emperor didn’t waste any words. He stretched out a hand and turned it over. He saw ten demon blood cores the size of millstones on it. Suddenly, black, red and other colorful demonic lights illuminated the surroundings.

“The blood core of the Great Demon King…”

Chen Yi looked at her deeply, but without thinking, he stretched out his hand and said, “I’ll take it.”

Demon blood cores, especially those at the great demon king level, are hard currency. Not only do Xiaoqing and the “demon girl” need them, but they can also be used as money in “Xunwangtian”.

“Oh? I thought the ‘Little Sword Immortal’ had no interest in these.” The Wind Moon Demon King smiled, but did not hesitate, and directly threw the ten Great Demon King blood cores over.
“But ‘Little Sword Immortal’, since you have taken my things, you must abide by the agreement. You cannot come to my Ten Thousand Mountains again until the bet between my Demon Court and the younger generation of the human race is over.” Chen Yi’s incarnation took the ten blood cores of the great demon kings and was about to speak, but paused.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared before his eyes.

[At the age of 46, you have already reached the first level of the Void Realm. You were attacked by a terrifying person with great magical powers with demonic energy and your mind was slightly affected.]

[Absorbed, counterattack points +50. ]

[Note: Since you have not completed your counterattack mission, your counterattack points will be converted into cultivation skills.]

[Your cultivation can be upgraded to the upper level of the Heaven Realm. (To be claimed)]

Chen Yi glanced at the contents on the light screen, then looked at the demon blood cores in his hand, locked onto the barely detectable strange demonic aura on two of them, and then looked at the Fengyue Demon King:
“Your Majesty is really good at this.”

“Oh? It seems that you, ‘Little Sword Immortal’, have discovered me. Same here.” A trace of regret flashed across the eyes of the Fengyue Demon Emperor, and he shook his head gently.
“What a pity! Since my little trick didn’t work, these blood cores will all belong to Little Sword Immortal.”

“Your Majesty the Demon King, aren’t you afraid that I will go back on my word?”

“‘Little Sword Immortal’ you are joking. I have said before that the dispute over the ancient Taoist tradition has far-reaching implications. I do not believe that you will remain indifferent to this.”

After saying that, a hint of coldness appeared on the charming face of Fengyue Demon Emperor, and she looked directly at Chen Yi and said:

“But if ‘Little Sword Immortal’ insists on spending time in Tianyuan Continent, I will take over. At worst, I can give the inheritance of my Ancient Demon Court to other demons in this dispute over the orthodoxy!”

Chen Yi looked at her deeply, then collected the demon blood core in his hand and turned to rush towards Beixiong Pass.

“Your Majesty, please clear out the demon court first. As for me… our previous agreement still stands.”

He really did not have much time to spend in the Tianyuan Continent, especially since the “General”, Fuchen and others from the “Pure Land of Bliss” had already taken the lead in finding the ancient Lingshan inheritance, and there was not much time left for him.

Therefore, after the event, Chen Yi would deliberately create confusion and quietly go to the Taizhou Mountain battlefield.

By then, even powerful beings like Fengyue Demon Emperor would have some reservations if they guessed that he had left Tianyuan Continent.

Of course, it would be best if Fengyue Demon Emperor and others also followed him to Taizhou Mountain.

“‘Little Sword Immortal’ Chen Yi…”

The Wind Moon Demon Emperor watched him go away quietly, lowered his head slightly and looked at the ring on his hand, “Even the magical powers and secrets of the ancient demon court can’t do anything to him…”

“How much inheritance of the Ancient Dao Court has he obtained?”

“Or…has his White Tiger Divine Will been recognized by the Ancient Dao Court?”

impossible!
This emperor, with his bloodline of the Demon King, has not been recognized by the Ancient Demon Court. How can he, Chen Yi, who is only seventeen years old, be recognized by the ancient heritage?
What’s more, in the Tianyuan Continent, the methods passed down from the ancient Taoist tradition are already rare. Even the Taoist sects and holy places don’t know much about it. Where could he have obtained it?

With this thought in mind, Demon Emperor Fengyue shook his sleeves and returned to the Demon Emperor Palace.

“Ancestor Di Tian, ​​the rest of you come to the Demon Emperor Palace to see me!”

the other side.

Chen Yi’s divine incarnation only reached the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Mountains before Chen Yi, who had rushed over, received the demon’s blood core and dispersed it with ease.

Chen Yi passed several demon blood cores in his hands one by one, absorbed the magical aura of the Fengyue Demon King attached to them through the light curtain, and then put them into the Sumeru bag.

Soon, he met up with the flower fairy, and took her back to Kyoto Prefecture using his magical power of “A World Away”.

“Brother, was that the Demon Emperor Fengyue from the Demon Court?”

The Flower Fairy was a little worried and couldn’t help asking, “She won’t take advantage of the situation, right?”

Chen Yi took her hand, squeezed it a little, and said with a smile, “Don’t worry, Junior Sister, the Demon King is nothing special.”

Even though her cultivation is higher and she can command all the monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, she has been staying in the Tianyuan Continent, and her control over other monster kings will only become weaker and weaker.

Otherwise, she would not have been stopped by other demon ancestors when she wanted to go to the Taizhou Mountain battlefield this time.

Come to think of it.

Just like the Emperor of Wei, he had a strong control over the Wei court and the seventeen prefectures, but it was difficult for him to reach Mount Taizhou.

Many times, the words of several human ancestors on Mount Taizhou can influence the holy places of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and other sects, and are more effective than the will of Emperor Wei.

“That’s good. I was afraid that she would go south.” A smile suddenly appeared on the Flower Fairy’s face, and she stared at him with her bright eyes. “After all, Senior Brother has captured dozens of demons this time…”

“Just borrowing it.”

Chen Yi brought her back to Wu’an Marquis Mansion, winked at her, and temporarily let her reunite with Xiao Xuanzhen and others.

“Make good preparations. During the third round of the event, you cultivators who practice alchemy formations and miscellaneous techniques may be given a hard time by the Taoist master Huangshan.”

“it is good.”

Chen Yi said goodbye with a smile and began to make his preparations.

Apart from Flower Fairy, Xiao Xuanzhen and others who knew about his trip to the Demon Court this time, others only heard about it, but few came to ask.

Of course, even if they came to visit, Chen Yi would not reveal the “agreement” between him and the Demon King Fengyue. That would only make Emperor Wei and others more nervous.

After all, the Wei Dynasty only needed a Marquis Yingwu who could fight against the Demon Court, and did not need him to have any connection with the Demon King Fengyue.

……

Three days passed by in a flash.

During this period, more and more people came to Kyoto Prefecture, so much so that the stands beside the Quchi had to be expanded by two miles to accommodate more spectators.

At the same time, because the third round of competition was divided into martial arts and miscellaneous arts, the arena on Quchi was also divided into two.

Lin Xueru, Xie Dongan and thirty other monks proficient in martial arts gathered together, most of them looking relaxed.

“Junior Sister Xueru, Junior Brother Chen Yi hasn’t shown up in the past few days. Could it be that he forgot that he was going to host the third round of the grand competition?”

Xiao Xuanzhen looked around, sometimes at the stands on both sides, sometimes at the pleasure boats in front and behind him.

All members of the Chen family, including the Xia family where Xia Wanwan’s parents came from, have arrived. Taoist Xuanjian and Li Qingzhou of the Taixu Taoist Sect are already sitting in the pleasure boat. Even on the other side of the stage where the Flower Fairy is sitting, Taoist Huangshan is already standing with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for the event to begin.

But the only one missing was Chen Yi.

“Brother Yi must have been delayed by something,” Lin Xueru said, but her eyes were looking at the flower fairy not far away, and a smile appeared on her crystal-like face.

“Don’t worry, Senior Sister. Brother Yi will never forget about the event.”

“I’m not worried at all. I’m just afraid that my junior brother will be scolded for preparing some weird things like the Taoist priest Huangshan did.”

“probably not……”

Before the two could continue their conversation, they heard a voice from a Jianghu guest on the nearby stands:
“Lord Yingwu Hou is here!”

(End of this chapter)