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[Fantasy] The Romantic Kingdom of Women (Complete) - Chapter 23 

Chapter 290 The Assassin's Mutation

Two immense forces finally clashed here. The gale whipped up by eight wings ravaged
tent after tent, but I stood firm like a rock amidst this tidal wave. The wind subsided, the rain passed,
and I remained unchanged, my figure motionless, my sleeves fluttering.

The elemental spear, gleaming with dazzling golden light, was already unleashed, carrying the greatest power in the world—
the power of holy light—rushing towards me with all its might. Wu Yan, filled with the joy of her rapidly advancing divine power, her gentle hands,
soft containing an indomitable strength, gripped the spear tightly, swooping down with unstoppable force.

My heart was in my throat. All the soldiers watching covered their mouths, afraid they would
cry out. In front of others, Wu Yan had never displayed the power of a goddess, and I had not deliberately shown
any power surpassing gods and demons. Those soldiers, whose ambitions had been ignited by my confidence, finally had true
hope at this moment.

"Break!" My fierce aura emanated from my body, a soft light enveloping me like
a shield. My figure suddenly appeared, meeting the killing intent of the sharp spear. The joy and passion in Wu Yan's heart, under
the power of this spear, clearly revealed an unparalleled hostility. She forgot I was her husband, showing no
mercy whatsoever.

The golden shield and the elemental spear clashed, and a thunderous explosion resounded throughout the ground.
A crack several meters deep appeared, the earth shaking violently. Even the sky changed color; after the thunderclap,
a faint mist dissipated, blocking the twilight's afterglow, and darkness fell instantly.

"Wife, try taking one of my punches!" My fighting spirit surged, and a surge of exhilarating power welled up within me.
Last night, I had plundered the primordial essence of four pure virgins, my celestial energy surging, my momentum unstoppable. Now, of course, I wanted to fully experience
that exhilarating pleasure. Even if Lingmie were to return, I could still kill him with a severed arm.
The moment that divine power erupted, I had unwavering conviction.

My fist was already formed, trembling in the passion of the wind element against the sudden gust of wind. Gun and fist once again
created a powerful impact above the military camp, like thunder in broad daylight, booming and shaking the
hearts of all the soldiers and generals. This power had exceeded their comprehension. With this power,
how could not be victorious?

The Elemental Spear shattered into countless elemental fragments, returning to the universe. Wu Yan, panting heavily from the force of the punch
, was already in my arms. Watching the explosions behind her, each one like thunder, she felt a trembling
panic . This lecherous man's energy seemed even more unfathomable than during the trial in the snowy mountains.

"Ah, long live the Carefree King! Long live General Wu Yan—" The voices were filled with unparalleled joy, and the entire
Snowfield City erupted in celebration. All humanity cheered for these two great kings and generals. In their hearts,
my image was like the most sacred war god, forever treasured in their respective souls.

"Husband—" Wu Yan blushed shyly, her goddess-like demeanor so gentle, her serene
beauty giving me a dreamlike feeling. Her beauty could be so tender; just that
soft, watery call was enough to completely captivate me.

The magic of love is truly immense. Looking at the excited, bouncing crowd below, my heart stirred.
My body was brimming with vibrant energy. I knew this was the power of love. It turns out that besides
the power of hate and anger, the power of love is so immense. I instantly embraced this lovely and beautiful goddess tightly,
feeling the joy in my heart.

If this competition was a contest of strength, it was more like an entanglement of love. Surrounded by Shangguan Jue'ai and the other
two women, Youlan felt both excited and somewhat lost, because the woman I had shared a passionate embrace with in the air
wasn't her. But she also offered her blessings; from this day forward, they were all best friends, weren't they?

"Wu Yan, you look so beautiful right now!" Wu Yan had always been beautiful, but I had never
looked at her so quietly and carefully before. This was also the reason for Wu Yan's displeased and fiery nature. I had ignored such a strikingly beautiful woman
; of course, she felt bad. Perhaps everything she did later was just to get my attention and to make me
appreciate her.

Her face, flushed with peach blossoms, looked even more radiant after hearing my words. Wu Yan almost
buried in my chest, her voice sweet and girlish as she whispered, "Husband, carry me
down! Xiao Lan and the others are laughing at me!" They were

indeed laughing at her, but Wu Yan could also sense their envy. Before this
man , all love was something her sisters could only dream of. With true affection and passionate
love, Wu Yan knew her happy days had only just begun.

The demon invasion and slaughter were completely dispelled in this battle of love. All
the soldiers rejoiced together under this divine power. Only I knew that facing the demon army, humanity still needed
to put up a strong resistance. Unyielding spirit was humanity's greatest strength, and victory would surely come.

The laughter subsided after a long time. By then, night had fallen. With improved skills and
the taste , tonight would be a night of shared sleeping quarters. The wise and discerning Youlan had secretly changed a large batch of blankets
, removing the one stained with the four crimson petals of a virgin's blood. She cut it into four pieces, which the four older sisters
treasured , symbolizing that from the moment the flower fell, they had become women, no longer girls.

The most delicate and shy among them was Wuqing. Although she had boarded this
boat of love with her sister Wuhen, from the moment I plundered her, I was determined to take responsibility for her. My fiery, erect
member was now fully inside her. Under the watchful eyes of the four women, she accepted my
demands with each thrust. Wuqing was aroused, her body surging like water, her moans incessant, unable to stop the
rising waves. Pleasure overwhelmed her.

Seeing this shy, most reserved sister transformed into a wanton harlot beneath me, Wuhen and Shangguan
Jue'ai dared not look. They could imagine that when I pressed myself against them, the flames of desire that erupted
would be even more unrestrained than their younger sister's. Just imagining the scene made the two women feel
hot , their bodies weak and unable to move.

As my passionate lovemaking deepened, the night slowly grew, but the military camp was still brightly lit, like daytime.
I don't know how much time passed, but Wuqing and Wuhen once again collapsed beside me, and Wuyan was once again subdued by me.
At that moment, an unsettling aura seeped into my consciousness, a power not belonging to humanity,
rippling .

Shangguan Jue'ai, already utterly exhausted from my plunder, Youlan was already asleep, and Wuqing Wuhen
, layered upon me, thrust up and down relentlessly for two hours, now utterly powerless
, even unable to groan, lying naked in a deep sleep, not even covered by a blanket. But at that very moment, a murderous aura
appeared in my ears.

I thrust my hips, my movements quickening, the allure that captivated Wuyan
growing wide. With this aura, two shadowy figures under the moonlight arrived on the wind. As Wuyan
's passion reached its explosive climax, what I was about to unleash was the essence of my life, an invisible force
forming the strongest barrier within the red-curtained bed.

Assassin, it was killing intent, a powerful killing intent as sharp as a wind blade, permeating my surroundings!

A sword, like the venom of a viper, aimed straight for my throat. The wind stopped, the clouds shifted, and just as the man in black was overjoyed, believing
that one strike would end my life, I was already nothing but a shadow. Little did the assassin know that my clothed
body would suddenly vanish without a trace. The sword slashed at the barrier, and a tremendous force
deflected the sword energy back.

The assassin was shocked, muttering, "Damn it, I've been tricked." For an assassin
, the most important thing in a nighttime assassination is to maintain secrecy. The moment they reveal themselves is the moment they successfully escape
. An assassin should always remain in the shadows, waiting for the most lethal blow.

But before he could turn around, another figure appeared behind the black-clad one. Panic-stricken and hastily retreating
, he didn't see it. A sharp flash appeared, and a cry of "Ah, you—" rang out. The previous
black-clad figure was frozen in black. The last black-clad man, wielding a short, three-foot-long slender sword, pierced
the heart of the first black-clad assassin. Whether human or demon, once the heart stops beating, death is certain.

The assassin didn't resist in his dying moments, because Leng Mei knew the power of this Blood Killer all too well. At this moment, the full force of her hexagram
made Blood Killer's limbs twitch, but Leng Mei's heart
was
even colder. She swung her hand, unleashing a powerful strike, carrying a surge of demonic energy, fiercely slashing at Blood Killer's body. Like a gust of wind, Blood Killer, struck by the fist, turned into snowflakes, slowly decaying into dust, disappearing silently.

I didn't move, and I couldn't figure out what was going on. Even if it was about killing someone,
there was no need to all this trouble to come to my tent. Anyone who could get past layers of guards to reach my tent was no ordinary
person, and the methods used to intercept and kill the man in black were ruthless and merciless; their heart was definitely not that of an ordinary person either.

The lamp came on—I had lit it. The slender figure didn't move, only the thin sword hanging casually at her side,
dripping slightly with blood, proving that what I had just seen wasn't an illusion, but something that had actually happened.

I was only wearing an inner and outer robe; my tall, slender figure appeared even more imposing and domineering in the lamplight. The
slender assassin had slowly turned around; apart from a pair of bright eyes,
not a single inch of her skin was visible, making it impossible for me to discern her features.

We stared at each other, each trying to find a secret in the other's eyes. But then, those deep,
clear eyes suddenly laughed. With that laugh, she finally spoke: "Amidst human cowardice, there is
a man like you, Zhanlang. Heaven has eyes, allowing Yan to never perish!"

I was truly surprised that this female assassin was the first to utter such a sentence. I knew
the name wasn't important, but her tone puzzled me. Was this woman a demon or
a human?

"It's lucky that the three sisters, Qingcheng and her sister, found you. Zhanlang, do you know who you are?"
That's a good question. I wanted to know. But since she could kill an assassin sent by the demons, I figured she was
a friend, not an enemy.

"Beautiful lady, who are you? Could you reveal your stunning beauty so I can savor your allure?
This night is so beautiful, a perfect time for intimacy. This swordplay is such a spoilsport." My lecherous
gaze seemed to penetrate the truth beneath her black dress. Though I couldn't quite make it out, I had already realized she was an
absolutely gorgeous woman.

Chapter 291 Cruel Siege

"Hehehe—you truly are a lecherous man, daring to take advantage of me. Don't you know I'm
here to assassinate you?" The slender figure laughed, almost trembling, as she spoke to me in a silvery voice.
This cold and alluring woman was always taciturn; I never expected her to possess the grace and mystery of a normal woman before me.

I didn't know any of this. Killing my own companion—I believed this woman meant me no harm,
otherwise she wouldn't be laughing now. Anyone who dared to assassinate me deserved to die. Accompanied by her slightly
seductive laughter, I leered and said, "Of course I know. You just saw how handsome I am
and your heart fluttered.

You've fallen for me, haven't you?" After a little self-satisfaction, the woman's smile deepened. She glanced back at the five women in the barrier, her eyes
filled with even more resentment. Stopping her unrestrained laughter, she asked me thoughtfully, "You big pervert,
don't you want to ask my woman where the third princess of the demon race is now?"

This question really surprised me. When she mentioned Mo Qingcheng's name earlier, I just thought she
might know about my relationship with the three women. To stop the Demon King's invasion plan, the three beautiful princesses
would definitely tell her about their love with humans. Since this woman was a demon, it wasn't surprising that she knew. But this
question had a deeper meaning.

I jumped up from the stool and hurriedly asked, "You know?" Of course I was anxious about the three demon
women , but I thought they were the Demon King's daughters. Even though the Demon King was consumed by lust for power,
he wouldn't eat his own cubs; they should be safe.

"I know, of course I know, but I didn't think it necessary to tell you. With so many women, do you still care about them?" Just moments ago, she had sighed softly,
saying the three women had found a man they could rely on, but
now she turned her back on me, completely ignoring the expectation in my eyes. With a burst of fierce and furious strength, I silently reached out. The woman hadn't expected me to act so suddenly. Caught off guard, her jade-like neck beneath her black dress was already in my grasp. With just a little force, her beautiful head would be severed from her body.





"If you don't tell me, you'll die immediately. You should believe me. I won't have much pity killing one or two demon
women , especially since Qingcheng and the others are my most beloved women." Feeling
the raging aura emanating from within her, the black-clad assassin felt a pang of fear. She hadn't expected my words to be so
resolute.

"Let go! Let go, you bastard! Let go! If it weren't for Qingcheng and the others, why would I take such
a risk? You bastard, you're ungrateful and you even want to kill me!" To my utter dismay, this woman
was beating and kicking me like a shrew. It wasn't like a battle between humans and demons; it was more like best
friends playing around.

I was incredibly embarrassed, my face burning red from this strange woman's actions. Thankfully, I released
her restraints, and the assassin finally spoke, "Fine, since you still have some conscience, I
'll tell you. Qingqing and her two sisters are currently imprisoned by the Demon King in the Demon Palace's underground hall as prizes for this invasion of
humanity . The three demon generals who contributed the most will be married to them."

"Outrageous! My women cannot marry others! No, I must rescue them!
Tell me, how can I go to your demon realm? I cannot let them suffer for me any longer! From
the day , I swore to make them happy!" I roared in fury. Even though the Demon King was
the father of the three women, I showed him no mercy.

"Now is not the time. I took this opportunity to see you and kill Xue Sha to
discuss with you how to save Qing Qing and the others. Ling Mie and his forces are preparing a large-scale attack on the Snowfield Capital.
Now that the two demon armies have joined forces, their power is not to be underestimated. You must be careful. After you defeat Ling Mie and Yang
Shi , I will help you rescue your beloved woman."

I was very puzzled by the mysterious woman's words and couldn't help but ask, "Who exactly are you, and why are you
helping me like this?"

"I can only tell you that my current identity is Leng Mei, one of the Ten Demon Generals of the Demon Clan. Also, I can
tell you that I have no ill intentions towards you. Can you trust me?" Her voice was much gentler, but
why would one of the Ten Demon Generals help me? Wasn't she supposed to be the Demon King's most loyal subordinates?

Seemingly noticing the question in my eyes, the female assassin smiled slightly and said, "Alright,
don't ask any more questions. One day, you'll know."

With that, she drew her slender sword, startling me. I was about to defend myself when, unexpectedly, her sword struck
her own arm. Blood splattered, her black outer garment was torn open, and
the skin around the wound, gleaming like jade, was snow-white, smooth, and fragrant, making the wound appear even more alluringly cruel.

"You—" My heart tightened. Why would this woman injure herself?

"If I don't get injured, how can I conceal the truth of the bloodbath? Alright, focus on defeating Yang Shi and Ling Mie.
I'll wait for you. Qingcheng and the others are also waiting for you." Her

figure vanished like a shadow. If it weren't for the smear of blood on the ground, I wouldn't have imagined
that so much had happened in this short time, in this spring-filled boudoir. Who was she?
Why did she help you? At this moment, a thousand thoughts raced through my mind, but I couldn't find a conclusion.

No matter what, I must rescue Mo Qingcheng and the others. It's my promise to them, and I also believe that
the woman meant me no harm. As long as I can rescue the three princesses, even if that woman has ulterior motives, I
don't care . I will eventually go to the Demon Realm.

Wu Yan has already woken up. She possesses the chaotic body of a goddess, which is incomparable to ordinary human women.
Although I have plundered her the most times in bed, and her passion has been incredibly intense,
she has also recovered the fastest. When I dispelled the barrier, she slightly propped up her jade arms, her full breasts slightly exposed, and
asked me with a burst of passion, "Husband, who is that woman? She seems to be from the Demon Realm?"

I nodded, then shook my head, and recounted what had just happened, asking Wu Yan to help me
think about it. But the two of us couldn't figure it out. Having grasped the essentials, Wu Yan finally speculated, "I think
that woman must have a deep relationship with the three demon princesses, otherwise she wouldn't have taken such a great risk to kill
the demon general to help you. Husband, she meant no harm."

The assassination attempt didn't cause a ripple, but on the evening of the third day, an even larger
demon attack began. It was precisely because I heard about the witch assassin that I
refrained from taking action, focusing instead on ordering the soldiers to create various traps and pitfalls, waiting for the demons
to come to us .

The ferocious demonic beasts, like dinosaurs, and the 100,000 demonic soldiers were incredibly powerful. Even the
combined Thunder Guard and Ice Guard felt like ants trying to shake a tree. Ling Mie and Yang Shi rode on the back of the tallest demonic elephant,
commanding the demonic soldiers around them to wave attacking black flags. The sounds of slaughter were already as deafening as thunder.

Faced with these powerful demonic soldiers, the million-plus female soldiers guarding the city were of little use. Arrows flew in a hail
of flint and steel, propelled by the wind, hurtling towards the demons. Only occasionally did
a few Closer and closer they came. As the demonic soldiers, urging their beasts forward in a frenzied surge, the ground
finally collapsed, creating a massive crater filled with sharpened wooden stakes. The falling demonic soldiers and beasts finally let out
agonizing screams of death.

Not only were there stakes, but also black lacquer. The demonic soldiers' charge continued relentlessly, almost filling the crater.
Those behind trampled over the corpses of their fallen comrades, continuing their charge. Looking at the countless female soldiers on the city walls, they seemed
to smell the delicious aroma of flesh; the violent lust made their blood boil.

The oil blazed, like a vast sea of fire, instantly engulfing the vanguard of demon soldiers in the red lava.
Their dying howls, like demonic cries, turned the place into hell. Demonic beasts fear fire most, and they surged forward along the
edge of the oil, throwing the charging demon soldiers into chaos. Many were pushed into the abyss of death by the throng behind them
.

Ling Mie's hands were clenched tightly, but he remained silent. The Yang Envoy beside him glanced at him, seeing his
grim expression, and dared not utter a sound, letting the demon army charge step by step towards their deaths. Perhaps this time,
they had made up their minds to fight humanity to the death, using the deaths of their demon soldiers as the price to conquer the Snowfield Capital.

"Beast King—" The Invincible Gun King, watching his army die like this, felt a pang of pity.
He cried out, but Ling Mie stopped him with a gesture. Ling Mie finally spoke: "Order the army
to charge across the fire line! Those who retreat will die!" This order was truly a death sentence.

His figure soared into the sky, his half-empty sleeve fluttering in the wind, but his cold
expression betrayed no weakness. Compared to the four demon generals behind him, the Beast King seemed like an
immortal ruler, possessing a ruthless and cold-blooded mind—perhaps this was the advantage the Demon King valued in him.

But he had encountered me, encountered the War Wolf he could never defeat. The demon blade unleashed a violent burst of
energy , the dust it kicked up immediately covering a large area of flames, allowing the demon army to advance unimpeded. The siege
had finally begun. The demon generals behind him arrived, filled with indignant fear. This time, they knew
there no turning back.

Yang Shi was no exception; the double-ringed hooks in his hands shimmered with a blue light, a gleam of deadly poison, and suddenly
flew towards the winds of Ling Mie. His imposing figure exuded an air of arrogance and domineering power.

"Wife, it's our turn. Remember to be careful, especially with that bastard Yang's double-ringed hooks; they're highly
poisonous . I don't want my woman to get hurt. Remember that." My figure
rippled like waves, followed closely by Wu Yan, You Lan, Wu Hen, and Shangguan Jue'ai. Although Wu Qing's power had increased considerably,
I didn't let her fight this time. She led the Thunder Guard and the Ice Guard, shooting down the powerful demon soldiers.

Ordinary soldiers could only slow down the demon soldiers' advance, without much killing power. Only those generals with Saint-level
power could unleash five arrows with a single bow, each piercing the heart—that was high-level Saint-level power that no strong demon soldier could withstand.
I knew that facing the human army, which had no advantage, my war against Ling Mie had to be swift.

Chapter 292 A Great Defeat to the Demon Army

Enemies meeting again, their eyes blazing with hatred. The moment I appeared before Ling Mie, the demonic
energy swept towards me like a whirlwind. Meanwhile, the Yang Envoy's double-ringed hooks, also imbued with demonic power,
flew towards me from afar. The demonic blade and the double-ringed hooks—two deadly weapons—combined to form a vortex-like interstellar
trap.

Wu Yan had already engaged the Invincible Spear King. With a flash of her elemental silver spear, the Invincible Spear King's demonic spear emitted a thick
mist, amplifying his inherent demonic power. Engaging Wu Yan in battle, the whooshing of the spears echoed like
thunder The released energy, crackling with lightning, incinerated a demon soldier with each strike.

Kachi faced off against Youlan, while the wicked witch, entangled by Shangguan Jue'ai and Wuhen, also engaged in battle wielding her snake-like veil
. Before the battle, I analyzed the weapons of the several demon generals I had fought, so Wuhen and
Shangguan

the demon soldiers underground were attacking the city. Thunderous drums resounded, and the Thunder Guard and Ice Guard underwent my special training.
Some entered the Holy Domain's power. Seeing that only the power of holy light could kill the demon soldiers, aside from
the large regular army wielding huge stones to smash the demon cavalry below the city walls, the rest
served , passing arrows and bows, joining the tense and frenzied battle.

Ruthless led the five tiger generals of the Thunder Empire and the Flying Snow Empire in a desperate hunt for the demonic
soldiers leaping into the city walls. The ordinary human bodies were no match for the demonic beasts' hides; each demonic soldier who came up would take several
human female soldiers with him, a sight that pained Ruthless and his comrades deeply. But

war is cruel; no one retreated. On the contrary, as soon as a breach opened, a large number of soldiers rushed forward, using their lives and bodies to block the demonic soldiers' rampage. The 30,000 specially trained elite soldiers from the two kingdoms fared slightly better, possessing greater strength than ordinary soldiers. A single sword strike could break the demonic soldiers' limbs , before they were slowly skinned and dismembered by the bloodthirsty female soldiers. I knew this deadly tug-of-war couldn't wait. Immortal and demonic energy, intertwined with supreme divine power, fused within my body , coalescing throughout. Every move, every stance, surged like a colossal, towering wave. The entire sky of the Flying Snow Empire was absorbed by my power; every elemental force in the air was fused with mine. With a roar, I unleashed a devastating punch, striking the figures of Yang Shi and Ling Mie with lightning speed. In this formal engagement, Yang Shi realized how superficial his previous underestimation of me had been. Ling Mie's solemnity made Yang Shi dare not be careless either, and he launched his most ferocious attacks in response. His twin rings flew like lightning, his demonic blade roared like thunder, carrying a sense of the world changing color. The power of gods and demons had begun to alter the . In the distant south, a long army was advancing, but a carriage within the army had already lifted its lotus leaves, revealing several beautiful and fragrant faces. Among them, the face of a mature young woman was now openly filled with worry and anxiety; she was Hua Niang and several other youthful and beautiful fox-girls. The descent of that celestial aura had already made Hua Niang feel a shift in power within her. She knew that I was currently battling a demon, so she silently sat up straight, clasped her hands together, and earnestly prayed to Buddha: "—Hua Niang is willing to use this crippled body to exchange for her husband's safety, may Buddha grant her wish—" Her emotional voice received no response, but in the sky above me, a seven -colored rainbow appeared . There was no rain, only a relentless gale, but the seven-colored rainbow bridge appeared brilliantly on the horizon. The power of love allowed Hua Niang's worries to reach my heart, and the power nourished my already abundant dantian celestial core. After the lightning-fast double strike, I advanced instead of retreating, facing the murderous aura of the Deadly Demon Blade and the Double Hooks. I sailed against the current, my figure shifting rapidly like the wind and sails, spinning seven times in front of Lingmie and Yangli. The Seven-Colored Cloud Bridge in the distance seemed to sense this, and in a moment it formed seven different ribbons, like a wisp of air, instantly wrapping around my body. This is the power of the heart, imbued with the divine power of love. My aura surged, and my power soared "Heavenly Illusion Sword Style!" A flash of golden light appeared, and ten thousand sword lights suddenly materialized. My body soared into the sky and then slumped down, moving with the electric force of a falling meteor. My voice cried out, "Asura Limitless Style—" The power of the four virgin yin essences made me feel a fiery surge. Combined with the mysterious , it was as if a mysterious flower bud was blooming within my body. Ten thousand feet of sunlight swayed in the wind. The invincible sword style , the second of the three styles of Annihilation, Asura Limitless, resounded throughout the heavens and earth, its power irresistibly sweeping towards Ling Mie and Yang Shi.








































The four demon generals were already unsteady on their feet due to this reversal of heaven and earth. Even the Invincible Spear King had to use
his powerful demonic arts to absorb the energy from his lower body, while the spear in his hand vibrated like plum blossoms, blocking the goddess's destructive
power. This leader of the ten demon generals was truly extraordinary; his power was almost comparable to that of the demon king.

"Divine Power Transformation—" Sensing the sudden outpouring of my power, Wu Yan also condensed her power and transformed. Eight pairs of goddess
wings suddenly bloomed, each pair condensing the energy flowing through heaven and earth, slowly merging into her
divine power. The elemental spear in her hand faintly emitted flames, and was extremely sharp. The Invincible Spear King finally
felt the heavy pressure and, disregarding his swaying body, focused all his energy on fighting.

The moves of Shura Wuji were beyond Ling Mie's ability to withstand, and the two of them were already enveloped in my sword energy,
the air completely frozen. The Demon Blade of Despair unleashed three strikes, but failed to cleave open the escape route. Ling Mie
was terrified , but the helpless Yang Shi beside him gave Ling Mie a glimmer of hope.

With the Demon Blade's frenzied dance, Yang Shi was pulled to my side. Yang Shi, grasping at a lifeline,
believed Ling Mie had come to save him, but unexpectedly, taking advantage of Yang Shi's unpreparedness, a feigned kick
struck Yang Shi's buttocks. Ling Mie's demonic power was immense; Yang Shi's body broke through the frozen space and
flew directly towards me.

Shocked, Yang Shi realized he had been tricked, but to survive, he couldn't care less. He unleashed two venomous snake-like marks with his
double hooks, attempting to block my Shura sword techniques. At this moment, I controlled the entire world;
Yang Shi's final struggle was futile. Sword light flashed, and immense power surged into
his body.

A deafening roar followed, the aura of an explosion building behind him finally loosening the frozen space. Ling
Mie, wielding his demonic blade in one hand, fled, completely forgetting the Yang Envoy who had been blocking his sword energy. The Yang Envoy's face was pale,
a streak of crimson blood appearing on his neck and then spreading to his chest.

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out, and the Yang Envoy's flesh and blood flew everywhere. This expert, one of the three great commanders of the Demon Realm,
was killed by my sword with a single strike. Except for his leader falling to the ground, his body was reduced to pieces, scattered across the
battlefield , indistinguishable from one another.

The dying scream of Yang Shi startled the Invincible Gun God, who was focused on his work. In that instant, Wu Yan's
spear pierced through his defensive barrier. With a hiss, the elemental spear transformed into a dagger, stabbing into his
arm. Magical energy immediately exploded. Just then, Ling Mie fled, shouting, "Retreat!"

The Invincible Gun God dared not delay. He had already realized that Yang Shi was dead and that I had rushed over.
Terrified, he didn't even bother to look at his wounds and turned to run. Wu Yan unleashed his killing spear, but the cunning
old man dodged it all. Kachi, covered in wounds from You Lan, was now running even faster than the Gun King.

Although lustful, he couldn't enjoy such a fiery beauty. Compared to beauty, life
was far more important. Silver Witch and Kachi were of one mind. When Kachi fled, she had already waved the snake veil with
strange, ethereal movements, causing the two women to retreat three zhang (approximately 10 meters). Her figure also disappeared into the distance, leaving only Leng Mei, who was stabbed by Shangguan Jue'ai's
sword, screaming and falling to the ground.

The 100,000-strong demon army had now gained the upper hand, but with their commander's order, they dared not disobey. They spurred
their demonic beasts and turned to flee. The four women and I leaped down and charged into the demon army's ranks, unleashing our most ferocious
energy , using these demon soldiers as tools for venting our hatred. The blood flowing on the city walls showed how intense our hatred
was.

The reason we didn't pursue Ling Mie and his group with full force was because these demon soldiers were slaughtering human soldiers
. Even a kind-hearted woman like Youlan was relentlessly attacking like a demon king, each shot taking
the heads of five or six demon soldiers. Even the cavalry riding demonic beasts couldn't withstand a single blow from this expert from the divine realm.

I flew through the horde of 100,000 demon soldiers, specifically targeting the high-ranking cavalry. My clothes were soaked with blood.
As the demon soldiers fled, they left behind strings of corpses. The five of us were like five tigers among sheep, letting
the demon soldiers taste the fear of being slaughtered. This time, it wasn't human blood that flowed, but the filthy blood of invaders.

We chased them for over ten miles, losing count of how many demon soldiers I killed. Only when my hands were almost numb from killing
did I call back the four women. Like me, they engaged in a frenzied slaughter, staining the four women with demon blood. At this moment,
apart from the style of their clothes, nothing about the four of them could be identified as their original form.

After finding a nearby stream and quickly washing their faces, they hurried back to the city together. On
the blood-stained city walls, countless female soldiers cheered loudly upon seeing the five of them.
They had won another victory against the demon realm's second attack. Although over 20,000 human female soldiers had sacrificed their
precious , their belief in honorable death remained cherished in the hearts of the living.

Everyone witnessed the killing of the demon army's commander, Yang Shi, and the wounding of the demon general's leader. Our
five-person slaughter, amidst the demon army's arrogance, claimed tens of thousands of lives.
Just as , their lives were like ants in our hands, utterly worthless.

Though tragic, victory ultimately belonged to us. Wuqing had already given the order to clean up the battlefield.
All the human soldiers were buried, while the demon soldiers were gathered together and burned, their demonic nature of slaughter dissipated,
hoping they could be reborn as peaceful beings.

After comforting each other, Wu Yan, You Lan, Wu Hen, Shangguan Jue Ai, and I returned to the main tent. We
washed up and changed our clothes. Having defeated the demon general and Ling Mie, we felt no fatigue whatsoever.

Wu Yan stood up, intending to call the three women to go out and inspect the soldiers, but suddenly
turned around , her face sharp, and shouted loudly into the inner chamber, "Who goes there?" Before

Wu Yan

could even move, the orchid-colored curtain of the bedchamber was lifted, and a
soft voice came, "Everyone, don't be nervous, it's me!"

Only two people inside knew who she was. Seeing everyone's wary expressions, Wu
Yan exclaimed in surprise, "Demon General Leng Mei, what are you doing here?"

Leng Mei glanced at Wu Yan without answering, then turned her face to me,
her tone slightly displeased, "War Wolf, now that Yang Shi is dead and Ling Mie has suffered a great defeat, he has definitely retreated
. Now is the perfect opportunity to save Qing Qing and the other two sisters. Have you thought it through?"

I could sense the unease surrounding the three women of Demon City, and I had detected her presence the moment I entered the tent
. How could a dignified demon general be trampled to death by the demon army's hooves?
I had already considered this possibility when I heard that final scream, so I wasn't surprised.

Hearing this strange woman's words, which seemed to indicate she knew me well, Youlan and Wuhen were quite
surprised . However, I didn't speak; they
simply stood guard beside me, none of them making a move.

"Qingqing, Qingai, and the other two are my women, of course I must save them. But before that,
don't tell me who you really are, and what your relationship is with the Third Princess of Demon City? If you are a spy for the demon race,
wouldn't I be unjustly injured?" Once I'm about to act, I can't afford any mistakes, so this is the first thing I must clarify
.

"Indeed, saving the three sisters is our husband's duty. However, your black attire and masked appearance
are dishonest , and our husband's safety is tied to the fate of the entire continent. How can he take such a risk? If you are truly acting out of kindness,
then we sisters must believe you."

Having become my woman, Wu Yan's personality has changed. She
no longer has the mischievousness and defiance she once possessed. Hearing this mysterious woman ask me to venture into the Demon Realm to save Mo Qingqing and the others, Lingzhi couldn't help
but have some doubts. When she was a girl, she didn't need to worry about anyone, but now, she has
a lover, who is her entire life. Like human women, goddesses are equally devoted to love.

I initially thought I was a coward, but Wu Yan's words made her ponder deeply. As a demon general, she
naturally knew how important this man was in the human world. After a moment, under
the watchful eyes of the women, she let out a soft sigh, "I haven't revealed my true
form . Now, for the sake of these three sisters, I will break my vow and make an exception. But Zhan Lang,
you can all see my appearance, but I can only speak to you, because it involves my privacy."

I nodded. As long as I could see the true appearance of the demon general Leng Mei, I could roughly
imagine a person's character just by looking at their appearance, so I had no objection. The women certainly wouldn't object either;
as long as I nodded, they wouldn't object.

Dressed in black, her long, flowing robes billowed gracefully. A matching black veil covered her head, concealing every inch of her skin. With a delicate
hand , she loosened the knot at the back of her head, and as the veil wrapped around her, she untied
the veil layer by layer. Her soft elegance exuded a beauty that seemed to emanate from her very bones, a
beauty that I and the other women could almost feel.

Amidst a faint fragrance, her flawless, snow-white skin slowly emerged. When the black veil was completely removed from her head
, everyone, even Wu Yan, exclaimed in surprise, "So beautiful!"

Yes, beautiful, truly beautiful. Perhaps it was the allure within that beauty that was most captivating. Among my women,
only Hua Niang's natural charm could compare to that of this woman in her prime. It had nothing to do with any divine or demonic aura;
it was simply a description of a woman's essence. That was it. It was the first time that the women behind me and I had all
gasped in unison.

She was no longer young, but her alluring charm,
refined age. When I saw her, it was as if a new beauty had returned to my side, and my body
was uncontrollably stirred by waves of desire.

"Am I getting old? For so many years, I haven't dared to look at myself. People do grow old, don't they?"
Her bright eyes and delicate lips, a rosy blush like peach blossoms in spring, possessed a breathtaking beauty that could shame the moon and flowers. Her captivating allure and charm were like a willow swaying in the breeze, a flower
in full bloom and enchanting, drawing one in without warning.

To say a woman like that is old is truly outrageous. I couldn't help but blurt out,
"Sister Leng Mei, you're not old at all! You're still charming and alluring, like a
flower in full bloom, the perfect time of spring, irresistibly tempting!"

My lecherous tone made my woman pout in anger. Leng Mei is indeed beautiful, but
my women are all about youth, like You Lan, only eighteen, the most radiant age of her life. That's something
Leng Mei, with her mature charm, can't compare to.

With a soft "pfft," a delicate, white hand covered her mouth.
A shy smile graced her alluring face as she said, "So, none of those three could escape your grasp? Your mouth
is truly a woman's most formidable enemy. If I could, I'd sew your mouth shut to prevent more
women from being harmed by you in the future."

"That won't do. My mouth is meant for my wives, for a lifetime of mutual affection and passionate love.
How can it be sewn up?" I shook my head vigorously, my eyes never leaving
the face of this woman, so alluring to such an extent. Her beauty seemed to be the seduction of a vixen.

"Alright, madam, my sisters and I believe in your sincerity. Now, you should tell us my identity
." Seeing me exchanging glances with this woman, Shangguan Jue'ai couldn't help but speak up.
She knew my nature all too well—a lecherous wolf. How could I not be bewitched by a woman of such beauty?

"This—as I already said, my identity can only be revealed to Zhan Lang, so I'm very sorry."
Leng Mei's voice was soft and gentle. If she hadn't revealed her true colors earlier, my women would only have thought of
how she might harm me. But now, they were only worried about whether I could resist this woman's temptation.

"No, this lady is as beautiful as a flower, and alluring and seductive. Our husband is a big lecher.
To prevent him from being deceived, we must follow her." Shangguan Jue'ai changed her mind at this moment and spoke very
firmly . Unexpectedly, the five women behind me had the same idea and
nodded in agreement.

"You can call me Mei Niang, but my identity can only be revealed to Zhan Lang. Believe me, I
have no ill intentions. My concern for the three of them is no less than that for anyone else in the world." I didn't expect
Leng Mei to be so resolute, as if her identity was something to be ashamed of.

Seeing the two sides stubbornly circling back and forth, I really didn't want to waste too much time. Yin Kelingmie was
probably to reunite with the Demon King. I didn't have much time left, and rescuing Qingcheng and the others was the most important thing right now.

"Alright, Wu Yan, come in with me. Mei Niang, please come in, let's talk inside." A slight
bow and an elegant "please" were enough to leave Mei Niang feeling helpless. Originally, it was only for me to hear
, but now Wu Yan was also involved. However, she knew that my womanly resentment was now
amplified she couldn't refuse this arrangement.

"Sister Wu Yan, keep an eye on your husband, don't let him do anything reckless. That woman is too beautiful, be careful she doesn't fall for it." You Lan
was only eighteen, and her allure to you was like a fiery aphrodisiac. How could my affection for her diminish? But at this moment,
she openly expressed her worries to Wu Yan.

Suddenly, Shangguan Jue'ai, Wuhen, and Wuqing all came to her side, instructing her on what to
be careful . It seemed that in front of that Enchantress, I was utterly vulnerable. Wu Yan smiled reassuringly
and said, "Sisters, don't worry. As long as I'm watching over you, your husband can only take advantage of me. Humph,
no one else will get a chance."

I could only break out in a cold sweat. The Moon Goddess, one of the five great goddesses, had actually fallen to such a state, competing with ordinary
humans for love, losing her divine status for love. I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Was falling in love with this woman something I shouldn't have done?

Wu Yan, Enchantress, and I sat down at the only round table. Wu Yan's beautiful eyes were bright, filled with
an overwhelming wariness as she carefully watched the two of us, afraid that I would do something sneaky. As soon as Enchantress entered,
her charming and gentle demeanor slowly subsided, as if she had fallen into a dream. Her eyes revealed a kind of sadness, and she uttered a
secret that we couldn't believe.

"The reason I care about Qingcheng is simple: because I'm her mother—" This short sentence
threw my thoughts into disarray, leaving me stunned for a long time.

"You—you're really Qingcheng's mother?" Wu Yan, who had regained her senses earlier,
asked incredulously.

"Not them, it's Mo Qingcheng alone. They share a father, but they have three mothers.
And now, only I am alive, and I've sworn never to reveal the secret that I'm Qingcheng's mother."
Her calm tone concealed a hint of falsehood. After all this time, it turned out this
girl who had stirred my desires was actually my mother-in-law. I'd never been sweating so much.

"He is the king of the demons, but he is neither a good father nor a good husband. We
beautiful women, with our vibrant youth, are merely his playthings. Love, for demons, is a
luxury, something we dare not even dream of. My daughter, Qingqing, was attracted to you because your body
is filled with the aura of love; even I cannot resist that temptation."

The demon woman was so direct that I felt a little embarrassed. If she weren't my mother-in-law,
I might have harbored some wicked thoughts. At this moment, with Mei Niang's boundless allure in her eyes, I dared not meet her gaze.
Wu Yan, standing to the side, was also somewhat stunned. It turned out we were all family.

Now, no one knew what to say.

Finally, Mei Niang broke the awkward silence and began to recount the hardships and bitterness of her life. It was
beyond words to fully express, filled with anger, rage, and tears. When she spoke of how the demon king abandoned them
and forbade them to say that he was their daughter's mother, Mei Niang was already weeping uncontrollably.

Chapter 294 Trespassing into the Demon Realm

"Meiniang, don't be sad. My love for Qingcheng is as deep as the sea, and I will never abandon her. Tell
me, how can I enter the Demon Realm?" Moved and saddened by her story, I immediately spoke angrily, asking how to
save my three princess wives.

Perhaps it was destined that I would be connected with princesses. First was Rou'er, the little princess of the Yunrou Empire, then
the five princesses of the Hongdian Empire: Lingrou and Lingjiao, the fox princesses of the beastman tribe, and now the princess of the demon race. And by my
side is the princess of the elves, Lingxin, the little sister of the five goddesses.

Thinking back, from the moment I entered the Yanjue Continent, my women were like a rope, slowly connecting me with
them , inseparable and unbreakable. Meiniang has the loving affection of a father for his daughter; how could I not have
a deep attachment and longing for her?

Hearing my question, Mei Niang immediately snapped out of her sorrowful memories.
A shy smile appeared on her rejuvenated face as she wiped away the tears from her beautiful cheeks and said softly, "I'm sorry, I've made
you all laugh. Actually, I didn't want to tell anyone, I just didn't want Qingcheng to know that there's
a mother like me who hasn't fulfilled her responsibilities. Really, please don't tell Qingcheng."

Even tigers don't eat their cubs, and demons can also show their true feelings, but only to Mei Niang, the ruthless assassin
known has nothing to do with the heartless demon king, who not only abandoned his wife but also his daughter
, treating his dearest daughter as a spoil of war to be distributed among his subordinates.

"Madam Mei Niang, don't be sad. It's all in the past. Qingcheng has us sisters to rely on and
her husband to love her. She will definitely be happy in the future. Forget the past, tomorrow will be even happier
." Having experienced such a tragic and painful past, Wu Yan, though not a goddess of love, could truly
understand the bitterness of those years.

At this moment, there was no more hostility. Wu Yan hoped that the three sisters, Mo Qingqing, would be rescued from their cage soon and find
true happiness. Only now did she realize that the Chief God and the Creator Father were right. Mo Qingcheng was indeed
the woman who needed more care. No wonder the two Father Gods had specifically instructed them to treat Qingcheng well. Perhaps they
already knew about Mo Qingqing's tragic past.

"Thank you." Mei Niang's captivating charm radiated, her grief and anger transforming into a
tender love . She continued, "To go to the Demon Realm, we first need demonic energy. The Demon Realm is a
space where darkness and slaughter coexist. There, the power of gods cannot exert its most direct force. Therefore, although the Demon King wreaks havoc on
the Three Realms, no one can truly defeat him."

"With demonic energy, we can break through the spatial barrier. With the power of Zhan Lang, that shouldn't be a
problem . However, although this time all the demon soldiers have come out, there are still four Demon Fathers in the Demon Palace. They
are beings of higher seniority than the Demon King. To the demons, they are merely legends. As a demon general, I have never personally witnessed
their existence."

"Demon Fathers? Are their powers immense?" I gradually understood the power of the Demon Realm, but these Demon Fathers...
I've never heard of such a thing before, and it's a demon even more ancient than the Demon King. Just how immense must its power be?
At this moment, I truly have no idea.

"I don't know either. I've only heard about it. I don't know the specifics. They guard the last line of defense of the Demon Realm
to protect the roots of the demon race that have existed for millions of years. There aren't many people in the world with their power that
can shake the heavens and earth." Even Mei Niang doesn't understand this power. What kind of situation could it be? I really
can't guess .

"No matter who's there, I have to go. They are my lovers. I must rescue them.
Mei Niang, when can we set off?" Since I don't understand, then there's no need to understand. Even if it's
a dragon's den or a tiger's lair , I'll brave it for the women I love.

"Husband, this—this might not be safe!" Wu Yan, of course, didn't want me to take the risk. Seeing my
resolute tone, she objected somewhat uneasily, "I'll go with you!"

"No, now that Ling Mie has retreated, he must be heading to join the Demon King. You and the others should immediately lead the Thunder Guard
and Flying Snow Guard back to Rou City to work together to deal with the Demon King. I believe the situation in Rou City is already very tense. I
'll join you as soon as I rescue Qing Cheng and the others." I immediately rejected Wu Yan's suggestion. The Demon Realm
was not a place to play, and Wu Yan, as a goddess, was the mortal enemy of demons. Once she entered the Demon Realm, she probably wouldn't be able to hide anymore.

Just as Wu Yan was about to speak, Mei Niang said, "General Wu Yan, you have an innate divine vein in your body. That
power of light is too strong. Even if you hide it, you will still be discovered. Going there will only attract more attention. I'll
go with Zhan Lang. If it's not necessary, I don't want the four Demon Fathers to appear. We can sneak in and
sneak out. I'm very familiar with the terrain."

Since both of them said so, Wu Yan had no choice but to give up the idea. After they agreed, Mei Niang began to
explain the things we should pay attention to in the Demon Realm, while Wu Yan came out first
and told the women who were waiting outside what had just happened. Of course, Mei Niang's identity was not revealed for the time being.

When the women heard this, their faces were full of worry. They had only been together for three days, and Wu Hen and the others had only been my women for
three days before they had to be separated. How could they not be sad? But they also knew that since Qing Cheng was my
woman, it was inevitable that I would save her. No matter if it was Qing Cheng or any of them today, I would do the same.

Everything was ready, and Mei Niang set a departure time: "Every night at noon, at
the moment , the point where the boundaries of heaven and earth merge is most vulnerable. We'll depart at that moment to minimize
disturbance. If possible, we can be out in three days at most."

Knowing full well the perilous journey ahead, Mei Niang
tried her best to think positively of the five girls, offering them a silent comfort. But those five bright eyes, filled with undisguised affection,
couldn't be soothed by mere words. You Lan had already thrown herself into my arms; this little woman
was the one who couldn't hide her feelings.

Mei Niang glanced at me casually before being led away by the female guards to rest. My woman and I
lay on the bed, our bodies intertwined, our silent love sometimes needing no words
to express itself. Everything was understood without being spoken.

"Husband, we'll set off first thing tomorrow morning. Don't worry about us. Whether we can rescue Qingcheng and the others or not
, you must come back as soon as possible. The sisters are all thinking of you; they can't live without you." Without me,
the anti-demon army will fall apart, and the entire Yanjue Continent will become stagnant water. Without me,
could the four great empires of Feixue, Hongdian, Yunrou, and Lie Ri still be as united as they are now?

"Husband promises you, I will definitely come back soon, bringing Qingcheng and Qing'ai back with me
. I will never be separated from you again." My promise was like a gentle spring breeze, and five pairs of eyes glistened with crystal-clear tears,
flowing silently. Even Wuqing, who had just joined my ranks of women, was no exception. This so-called ruthless female
general also had deep affection. To say she was ruthless was actually to say she loved so much that she had no regrets.

At midnight, I didn't wake the five women who had been exhausted all day. Looking at Wu Yan and You Lan's beautiful, fragrant faces
, still streaked with tears, I couldn't help but kiss each of them—a silent farewell.
As I disappeared from the tent, the curtains were still swaying, and five pairs of eyes had quietly opened,
but no one spoke, only silently praying for my safe return.

Soon, following that familiar scent, I found Mei Niang. She stood in that dark, secluded spot,
her figure seemingly disappearing into the darkness. Perhaps she was a woman forever hidden in the shadows, darkness
her best companion. For some reason, I felt a pang of heartache. How could
someone ?

"You've come, War Wolf. Have you thought this through? This time it was truly dangerous. Your intentions are admirable; Qingqing
and the others will surely feel happiness. Seeing Wuyan and Youlan's tears, I realized
that I was being selfish for my daughter's sake. I shouldn't have let you take such a risk. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Slowly, that pale face emerged from the darkness. Although there was no moonlight, I could
clearly see a hint of disappointment on her face. Perhaps she was beginning to feel disillusioned about saving her daughter.

"There's no need to think about it anymore. It's what I should do for the women I love. No matter what lies ahead, nothing
can stop me. For them, even if the entire Demon Realm were before me, I would
destroy them all." Her tone was firm, without a trace of regret or hesitation. I will never look back on this. Love, once given,
is like a brand, etched into my very soul.

"War Wolf, I really didn't misjudge you." With a joyful expression on her face, she seemed somewhat
unable to resist , leaning closer to me. Before I could react, her rosy lips
were on my cheeks, warm, fragrant, and intensely alluring. I never expected this
stunningly beautiful enchantress to grant me such a kiss.

Before I could even process what she had just done, she turned away. I didn't know that the enchantress herself was also blushing
, her rosy cheeks radiating intense passion. Her voice rang out, "War Wolf,
we should set off."

Before I could even speak, before I could savor the taste of that kiss, a dark, chilling power formed a
bottomless vortex. I couldn't see it, but I could feel it—like the entrance to hell.
A crack had appeared in the center of the vortex, and Mei Niang's body slowly moved inside, disappearing into the darkness
.

"Follow me, don't go the wrong way." A gentle voice guided my steps, and I
plunged into the darkness. I didn't need to search; just the faint, sweet fragrance of Mei Niang's body was enough to keep me from
losing my . Yet, the flutter in my heart stirred once more.

The demonic energy grew thicker. I knew this was the path to the Demon Realm. Although many rumors circulated,
very few had actually entered. The demonic energy fueled by that dark power was indeed
incomparable to the forces that had invaded the Yan Jue Continent, for outside there was the power of sunlight and the holy divine power. The

increasingly dense demonic energy made me somewhat uncomfortable. Following Mei Niang's instructions, I slowly began to utilize
the True Demonic Energy I had obtained from the three sisters, Mo Qingqing and the others, merging it with the demonic energy around my body. My skin radiated a layer of
black , cold light, and the uncomfortable agitation gradually subsided.

Chapter 295 Seeping In Layer by Layer

Just as I snapped out of my daze, a gentle, smooth sensation reached my heart. I didn't
know when, but Mei Niang's figure had appeared beside me, her jade-like hand, spotless, resting on my arm.
She whispered, "War Wolf, are you alright? It will be much easier after this layer of demonic mist."

With my strength, even the thickest mist couldn't stop me, but experiencing this powerful demonic
aura for the first time, I wasn't prepared, hence my strong reaction. Looking at Mei Niang's concerned face
, I felt a sense of warmth and comfort, but it had nothing to do with my status. I

don't know how much time passed, but a red sun appeared high in the sky, like the vast darkness of night. Several
vultures spread their wings and soared, their sharp eyes surveying the cold earth. When my vision cleared, I
was already in the Demon Realm.

Although "Demon Realm" is just a general term, strictly speaking, it is also a continent. Adapted to the unique characteristics of
the demon race , the temperature here is cold, and the sun never sets, but it gives people a bloody and
eerie feeling, unlike the human world, where everything is thriving and full of life.

Entering the Demon Realm, the strongest feeling is the shadow of death, that desolate tragedy, which permeates
every corner of the place, completely different from my feelings. Mei Niang did not find anything wrong. The black veil was
once again wrapped around her face, and she resumed her identity as the cold and charming demon general. At this moment, there were no major guards in the entire Demon Realm
.

"War Wolf, this is the Demon Realm. From now on, you must follow me closely with every step you take.
Do not wander off. In addition to poisonous creatures, there are many traps here that outsiders do not know about. A moment of carelessness will lead to death."
As soon as she appeared, Mei Niang became the cold and charming demon general and immediately walked in front of me, whispering instructions to me.

Hearing Mei Niang's words, I nodded. Anyway, no one in this demon realm had ever seen me before. Besides, Mei
Niang's skillful transformation had drastically altered my appearance. My handsome features were now covered in a bunch of unknown drugs,
making me unrecognizable even to myself—utterly hideous. Perhaps this was just the most ordinary demon race,

wielding immense magical power. In this demon realm, the use of magical power didn't arouse suspicion among the demons. It was
even more extreme than in humans; strength was paramount. Possessing power meant receiving respect even from strangers.
Like now, as I passed through several demon towns under Leng Mei's guidance, I only saw envious glances
from the strange demons.

The chill grew heavier, and I couldn't help but use my internal energy to resist the invading demonic energy. This world
was a true death zone; only demons with powerful bodies could survive here.

We sped through dozens of towns and villages, the scenery desolate and
deserted. If it weren't for Mei Niang's explanation, I probably would have thought they were ghost towns. It turned out that because
the Demon King had invaded humanity, all the remaining strong men had been sent to the Demon Capital. Now, the entire Demon Realm awaited the Demon King's triumphant
return to share the spoils.

From the faint smoke, signs of activity gradually emerged. Mei Niang told me that this was the Demon Capital,
the Demon King's palace, now only guarded by 30,000 demon soldiers and hundreds of thousands of civilians, lacking significant power. She advised me
to suppress my divine and immortal power as much as possible to conceal my identity.

The entire Demon Capital was surrounded by a barrier, accessible only through three city gates. It wasn't that the barrier was
particularly strong; on the contrary, I could destroy it with almost no force. However, Mei Niang
stopped me, saying that any movement would surely be noticed by the Four Demon Fathers. The two
landed and walked openly towards it.

"Who goes there? Show your token!" A burly demon soldier wielding a large, ghost-headed sword appeared at the city gate,
raising and shouting at me and Mei Niang.

I was startled and was about to channel my inner energy when Mei Niang grabbed my arm again. Her eyes, the only part of her visible,
flashed with a sharp light. She shook her head slightly, then nodded, and watched as her figure shifted, disappearing like the wind
, leaving a strange trace as she reappeared before the demon soldier.

"Damn it, how dare you be so disrespectful to me!!" Her slender hand was already raised. Even the demon soldier hadn't expected
this strangely shaped woman to be so arrogant.

"Lord Leng Mei, Lord Leng Mei—" Another voice rang out, and
a demon captain, who appeared to be a captain, rushed in through the city gate. Upon seeing Mei Niang, he bowed respectfully while
angrily rebuking the stunned demon general: "Useless trash, didn't you see it's a demon general? Get out of the way!"

Despite his tall stature and intimidating aura, the demon soldier
dared and actually retreated to the side, bowing his head to a city guard standing guard at the city gate. Leng Mei, however, snorted
, seemingly expressing strong dissatisfaction.

The captain didn't resemble a demon at all; he was sallow-faced and thin, with a pointed mouth and monkey-like cheeks. His eyes
darted around, constantly fixed on Leng Mei's arrogant figure. A lewd smile played on his lips as he
said in , "Lady Leng Mei, please don't bother with this fool. I've heard that ten demon generals
are vying for supremacy on the Yan Jue Continent with His Majesty the Demon King. Why is Lady Leng Mei still in the Demon Realm?"

The Demon King's invasion was a major event known to everyone in the Demon Realm, so the captain's suspicion wasn't entirely
wrong. However, standing behind Leng Mei, I sensed that this demon captain possessed a pair of piercing demonic eyes.
Although he didn't look me directly in the eye, his peripheral vision had already thoroughly examined me from head to toe.

Mei Niang was no ordinary woman; she turned around and said with displeasure, "The Demon King has ordered me
to return and retrieve the three imprisoned princesses to boost the morale of the entire army. You, a mere captain, dare to block my
path? Do you think your head is too comfortable hanging around?"

"No, no, guards, let us through immediately!" Although full of suspicion,
who could disobey the Demon King's orders? Upon hearing this, the captain shouted loudly, ordering the demon soldiers standing on either side to move the roadblock
over, bowing and scraping as they ushered Leng Mei and me into the Demon City.

The buildings were all uniform black stone; except for a few places using logs, the Demon City was almost like a mountain city—no,
looking at those chilling giant rocks, it resembled a super-shaped tomb complex. Entering it sent chills down my spine; the feeling was
truly indescribable. I simply couldn't adapt.

As if noticing my unusual behavior, the cold, alluring figure approached my side and whispered, "The Demon King's palace
is , where the Four Demon Fathers also reside. Be careful."

I nodded slightly, my demonic energy radiating even more intensely. I wanted everyone to know that I
was a subordinate of the Demon King, a demon of this demon realm. Rows of soldiers passed by us without
a reaction, but we didn't know that the city gate guard who had seen us off was flashing his fox-like eyes,
gleaming with malevolence.

Fueled by the demonic energy within my body, my Eye of Consciousness explored the stone palace. In the place where the coldest air
was densest , there was a place even my immortal energy and divine power couldn't reach,
where dark energy seemed to be condensed, forming a spatial extension of the demon realm. The moment my demonic energy touched that black mass, I felt an endless sense of falling within
my body . Everything went black, as if I had entered the hell of the demon realm.

"War Wolf, War Wolf—" A tremendous force suddenly surged into my palms, stimulating
my clarity. This startled me. Even my power, surpassing that of immortals and gods , was
momentarily diminished by the infiltration of this dark demonic body. It must be incredibly vast.

Mei Niang seemed to notice my unease and immediately approached me, whispering, "Don't act rashly. That's
the Demon
took my hand and didn't let go. I noticed Mei Niang's body had begun to unleash powerful demonic arts.

Perhaps considering my demonic arts weren't entirely pure, Mei Niang gave me a slight pull. Since she was
known as the assassin Leng Mei, her movements were far more unpredictable than those of ordinary demon generals. I only felt
a sway as she pulled me into a mysterious dark space—
the sea of consciousness of every master cultivator.

Like my spatial escape, Mei Niang's sea of consciousness could also traverse short distances.
When I regained my senses and looked at everything before me, I was about to ask a question when Mei Niang put her finger to her lips and
shushed me, then wrote two words: "Demon Palace!"

My heart tightened. Upon entering the Demon Realm, my power seemed to be
suppressed , creating a violent shock. If I hadn't allowed this anomaly to continue, my pure divine power
would probably have leaked out, since demonic power was only a small part of my body.

Mei Niang guided me through this place with remarkable familiarity with the directions. Although she had been ruthlessly abandoned by the Demon King,
she had once enjoyed a glorious reign as a Demon Queen. This place held her deepest memories. Although there were many
soldiers patrolling here, she seemed to know this beforehand, advancing layer by layer, getting closer and closer to
the location of the Demon Realm Stone.

"Who goes there?" The increasingly tight guards finally spotted Mei Niang. If it were me, with all my
divine power, demonic soldiers of this level wouldn't be able to detect me. However, the leakage of that powerful divine power
would definitely alert the Four Demon Fathers. I was startled and was about to retreat when, unexpectedly, Mei Niang didn't retreat this time.
Instead, her figure instantly floated closer.

Before the demonic soldier could utter a second cry, I heard a "crack" sound. Then,
the demonic soldier, whose neck Mei Niang had gripped, was limply laid to the ground. At this final, undisguised hurdle, Mei Niang had already unleashed
her killing intent, and I could feel three streams of resentful demonic energy. I was getting closer and closer to my woman.

"War Wolf, this is the Demon Prison. Kill without mercy!" If I hadn't seen Mei Niang's face before, so
beautiful , just looking at her sharp eyes and the suppressed rage of killing, I wouldn't have believed that she harbored
boundless love.

Although no sound was uttered, as soon as the demon soldier fell, two more demon soldiers carrying sharp weapons
emerged from the dark gate of the demon prison. They immediately spotted Mei Niang and me. Our eyes met, and
before we could speak, we pounced. With a heavy blow, the two demon soldiers were reduced to corpses, tossed into the dense
grass.

Chapter 296 A Deep Encounter

At this point, I knew the slaughter had begun!

Without waiting for Mei Niang to speak again, I had already darted into the dark opening. The three fragrant scents had already
entered my mind; at this moment, I was almost impatient.

Mei Niang didn't dare to delay either. This prison had even more traps. She was worried and concerned for me,
so she didn't linger and rushed in after me.

This demonic prison is a deep, dark hell behind the Demon King's palace, imprisoning all sorts of generals and demon soldiers who disrespected the Demon King .
The moment I rushed in, the bloodlust hit me like a blast from the sky, an aura tinged with a dark, gloomy mist—truly
a hellish . Thinking of my beloved woman imprisoned in such a place, I was filled with rage
. I killed every single demon soldier I encountered, leaving none alive.

The enchanting maiden following closely behind also disregarded concealment, her slender dagger already in hand, guarding my
sides. But with a few occasional screams, the demonic prison became noisy. Without the Demon King's token,
no one could be summoned from this prison, not even a demon general.

That's why the enchanting maiden unleashed her killing spree. However, she hadn't expected that upon sensing her daughter's presence, this peaceful,
sunny human man would become even colder and more ruthless than her. The severed heads of the demon soldiers were almost
unrecognizable.

The demonic prison was divided into three levels. He easily broke into the first level, but at the narrow doorway between the second and third levels…
A pair of elite demon guards had already surrounded me. A captain, who seemed to have been guarding me for some time, also knew
Leng Mei's identity.

Before I could even launch my attack, he spoke: "General Leng Mei, please have some self-respect. The Demon Prison is a forbidden area.
Your trespassing is a capital offense, and to kill a guard is an unforgivable crime. Surrender now, and
I may petition the Demon King to spare your life."

The captain's face was icy. Although he only held the rank of Demon Captain, the Demon Prison was directly under the Demon King's supervision.
He showed no respect to the so-called Ten Demon Generals. His shouts were filled with rage, and he held a long,
black stone iron rod, one end already planted in the ground. Its heavy appearance suggested an incredibly strong warrior.

"Enough with the nonsense, get out of my way!" All eyes were on Mei Niang. I was too lazy to
waste words with these demon soldiers. I unleashed my gathered demonic power, but unfortunately, at this moment, I dared not
use the powerful divine power of my true essence.

"You scoundrel! Who gave you the right to interrupt me? Prepare to die!" His powerful arms erupted with brute force,
pulling the thick black iron rod from the ground. Gripping it tightly, he unleashed a sweeping attack on me
. The power wasn't from magic; this demon general was indeed naturally strong and
possessed immense strength .

My fist, formed from condensed wind, struck the demon general heavily before the rod even landed.
After several stumbles, the demon general, supported by his soldiers, regained his footing.
Even back had changed his expression; his eyes gleamed with a tiger's light as he roared, "Who are you?
You're not from the Demon Realm! Men, kill them!"

With just a brief contact, the demon general noticed my unusual behavior. He no longer cared about being
polite , and with a wave of his hand, commanded the strongest guards in the dungeon to charge towards Mei Niang and me.

Having reached this point, Mei Niang was speechless. She raised her sword, and three demon soldiers were already struck,
blood splattering
everywhere. Seeing my charging figure, she shouted, "Go save Qing Qing first, I'll cover your retreat!" With that, her sword flashed, slashing diagonally into the large group of demon guards, and a massacre
ensued.

I punched, clearing a bloody path, and following Mei Niang's words, I slipped inside. Meanwhile,
the powerful demon captain had broken away from Mei Niang's encirclement and was chasing after me alone.

His relentless pursuit fueled my rage. My woman was suffering; I had no desire
to linger with him. Besides, to avoid being discovered by the four demon fathers, I had to finish this quickly.
I accelerated, intending to lure this demon captain away and deliver a fatal blow.

The sounds outside had already reached the third level of the dungeon,
where They were quite puzzled. This dungeon had been built for over five thousand years and had never experienced
a prison break. Could it be that someone had rebelled while the Demon King was invading the Yanjue Continent? The three princesses
wondered .

Their beautiful faces had turned almost pale, like unwatered flowers that had lost their most
vibrant colors. Mo Qingcheng, Mo Qing'ai, and Mo Qing'ai stood in a row, their jade-like hands gripping the iron bars, staring at the dungeon
entrance, listening to the approaching screams and sounds of slaughter.

They had once held a sliver of hope for their Demon King father, but their recent reflections and experiences had begun
to disillusion them . Their husbands were right; their father had lost his mind, he had completely gone mad—no, he
was a demon. Blood was his lifeblood. If he could treat even his daughters so cruelly, who could imagine how he
would treat his people?

These days, the greatest happiness lies in the longing in their hearts. Night after night, their yearning has coalesced into
threads of love that sustain them, allowing them to persevere. At this moment, how much they miss their lovers, the
tender joy of spring, and the warmth of their husbands' embrace.

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" Anger mixed with demonic energy has formed a powerful aura of a demon god.
The intense longing in my heart, coupled with my entanglement with this demonic officer, has made me unable to endure it any longer.

The true power of darkness is already blooming like a lotus flower, nine branches connected at the root, each a sword,
striking the demonic officer like a sharp arrow in the wind, bringing with it nine sprays of blood, flashing a tragic scene of the reckless demonic
beast . He never expected that I, a newcomer not belonging to the Demon Realm, would possess such powerful energy.

However, he doesn't know that the power he is displaying now is less than one-tenth of my original power;
otherwise, he would already be a corpse, and how could he have been entangled with me for so long?

"Husband—" As soon as I stepped into the inner cell, Mo Qingcheng's most excited cry rang out. Sometimes, the meeting between
people isn't based on eyes, but on instinctive feelings. It's a feeling, and Mo Qingcheng had already
sensed it. A surge of desire immediately rose on her pale, beautiful face.

Mo Qingqing and Mo Qingai also looked at me with suspicion, glancing at their sister, and asked with some disbelief, "
Sister , is he... is he really my husband?"

"Of course!" I kicked away the panting Mo Wei, and smeared my face haphazardly with my hands
, letting these three pretty sisters truly see my real appearance.
Who else could it be but their husband?

"Husband, husband—" Although my face was still dirty, it had largely revealed its true form that they
could recognize , and my teasing voice would never change. They had already seen me, seen
the beloved man they had been longing for day and night.

"So you're human—" The demon lieutenant, whose black stone iron rod had been sent flying by my blow, finally came to his senses
and cried . But I was too lazy to let him disturb us any further. I had already unleashed my hidden demonic energy, and
with a muffled "hmm," the demon lieutenant fell asleep. Whether he was dead or unconscious, I no longer cared.

"Wife, you've suffered." After silencing the demon lieutenant, I forcefully tore open the prison door.
However I couldn't sense any true power from the three women who rushed towards me. Seeing their pale faces, my
heart ached. That demon king was truly cruel, willing to torture his own daughters like this.

"Husband, seeing Qingcheng is enough. Really, even if I die now, I won't have any regrets
." The usually strong eldest princess, Mo Qingcheng, was the first to shed tears. These were
tears she hadn't shed even when facing the demon king's endless curses.

"Husband, how did you get into the Demon Realm? It's dangerous here. You should leave quickly. Don't worry about me, we
'll be alright." My safety was her first thought. It seems that Mo Qing'ai's fiery nature has
mellowed considerably these days, and she's learned to care for people. I always thought she was the second Wu Yan.

"Yes, although the Demon King has imprisoned us, we are still her daughters. Husband, you
go first. We'll be fine. Don't worry about us. One day, we'll get out."
The voice of the Third Princess, Mo Qingqing, became even gentler. This pampered girl has grown up. This ordeal in prison has made her understand
the preciousness of true love and the torment of unrequited love.

"Alright, since I'm here, of course I'll rescue you. You are all my women. How could I
bear to let you suffer here? Don't say anything more. Come, come with me." I didn't have time
to explain . I pulled the three of them out of the simple dungeon that had imprisoned them for three months.

"No, husband." Before I could even turn around, I felt Mo Qingcheng lean in and
kiss me on the cheek, whispering, "Really, husband, all three of us have our magic
sealed, we can't escape the dungeon. Husband, you should leave quickly, the Yanjue Continent needs you, you can't
stay too long."

They knew their father, the Demon King, was launching a devastating invasion and slaughter against humanity, and they didn't want to
trouble me. They just hoped I could leave the Demon Realm as soon as possible; seeing me like that would be enough for them.

I was so angry I wanted to yell, but then another comforting voice came in: "Everyone, you should leave quickly. The rampant demonic energy here has probably already alerted the Four Demon Fathers. If you don't leave now, it will be too late." Mei Niang strode in
after that , her body covered in blood and grime, making her look extremely fierce. "Leng Mei!" The three women exclaimed in surprise. They were certainly familiar with Leng Mei, one of the Ten Great Demon Generals, a ruthless assassin known as the King of Assassins. It was completely unexpected that she would let them escape. "That's right, it's me. Don't be surprised. We can talk about it after we get out." Although Mei Niang was not happy that her own daughter had called her Leng Mei, she knew that this was not the time to confide in her. She hurriedly said to me, "Zhan Lang, there's no other way now. Quickly gather your power and use your immortal and divine power to help them recover their magic power as soon as possible. It seems that a great battle is unavoidable." Seeing that the three women didn't even have the strength to walk, Mei Niang knew that the previous plan was no longer useful. To leave the Demon Realm, they needed strong magic power as support. Otherwise, even if they were rescued from the cage, they would not be able to leave the Demon Realm. Therefore, in this desperate situation, they had no choice but to prepare for a do-or-die battle. Chapter 297 The words of the Demon Father, Mei Niang, astonished the three women. They knew the legend of the Four Demon Fathers, of course, but even Mei Niang herself didn't know the true extent of their power, let alone the Third Demon Princess. "No, husband, please, you and General Leng Mei should leave quickly. Qingcheng is already content and has no regrets about loving you." Qingqing's sorrow moved the other two, who pleaded with me to let me leave alone. They were already very gratified that I had the courage to venture into the Demon Realm. Looking at the three women's beautiful faces, shimmering with emotion and passion, flowing like pear blossoms in the rain, I felt a pang of sadness. From the moment Mei Niang and I entered the Demon Realm, we had no intention of turning back. Having killed so many demon soldiers, did these three women still believe their Demon King father would forgive them? Mei Niang remained silent, watching the deep affection between the four lovers. Her eyes, however, held a fierce hope, especially in her gaze towards me. She was willing to risk her life to save her daughter—this was the greatness of maternal love, unrelated to life or death. The condensed energy suddenly erupted; my primordial immortal and divine power surged forth, flowing with unparalleled might across the demon realm. To save my woman, even the most powerful demon would be my match. As long as I didn't fall, my woman had to be protected, and for her sake, I would not allow myself to fall. The immense immortal power fused with the supreme power of the Creator God, forming a blazing sun. Before the three women could speak, they were enveloped by this warm force. Demonic energy was like an intrusion of ice, but my primordial energy was like the sun, capable of melting all demonic energy. No matter how powerful the Demon King's restrictions, they couldn't withstand the Creator God's divine power of hot and cold. Deeper within this demonic palace lies a colossal rock emanating a faint, dark light. Around this rock sit four gaunt old men, none of them resembling demons, yet they are undeniably human, bearing no resemblance to demons. Few in the world know that they are the Four Demon Gods, the fathers of the demon realm. They have existed since the creation of the demon realm, or perhaps they could be called the creator gods of the demon realm . Every blade of grass and every tree here was created and nurtured by them. Now, surrounding this black rock, they attract immense energy—a power of nature far beyond human cultivation. If it weren't for the permeation of this energy form, these four would appear long dead, for their heads are covered in thick dust, obscuring their features. Only the black energy emanating from their nostrils wriths like two black worms, creating a truly eerie and chilling scene. Suddenly, an energy seeped into the space. One of the old men, whose face was covered in dust, twitched . Then, beneath the mask-like layer of dust, a pair of deep, dark eyes gleamed with a demonic light— the Eyes of the Heavenly Demon, rolling with a mysterious and sinister sharpness. He moved, and the dust on his body vanished like the wind. It seemed as if he had simply turned slightly, yet it was as if he had taken a bath. The old man, now restored to his former self, was neither human nor human, except that his robes and attire resembled those of modern society. Ancient clothing, with a long lock of hair cascading over his shoulder, hinted at his inner madness. Three beams of black light emanated from him, seeping into the bodies of the other three. Then, these three like the old man before them, regained their true forms. All four were imbued with powerful true energy, causing air to circulate in the previously windless, enclosed space. "Brother, why did you wake us up so urgently? What's wrong?" asked one of them, a tall, thin man with a kind face.





































































The old man had already walked up to the first elder to regain consciousness and asked with displeasure.

The four were originally low-level Luo Immortals of the Celestial Realm. They had only accidentally obtained a black,
energy-filled boulder from the flow of the universe, which led to the creation of the Demon Realm and this space with the dark red sun. All of this was
because only in this environment could the four of them better absorb the energy from the black energy stone and cultivate true
immortality.

"Yes, elder brother, I haven't passed my Celestial Tribulation yet. What happened? Why the rush?" Another
elder spoke up, his appearance not showing any anger, but a slight frown revealing worry and fear.
For a low-level Luo Immortal, failing the tribulation meant the annihilation of their soul.

This was the fourth elder. Among the four, he was the only one who had not yet reached the highest realm of the Celestial Realm. He was bound by
the gods , and every five hundred years he had to undergo a test of heaven and earth—the so-called Celestial Tribulation. Only
by successfully overcoming it could he advance to a higher level of cultivation.

Before the third brother could speak, the old man, referred to as the eldest, spoke up: "I sense a vast amount of
immortal energy, seemingly fused with the light of gods and the dark energy of demons. This fused energy is present in
one person. Do you know what that means?"

The old man didn't explain why he had alerted them; he simply expressed his feelings and let them
think . Although the third brother hadn't spoken before, a thought flashed through his mind, his face lit up with joy, and he exclaimed loudly, "Big brother,
are you saying that someone in this world has already cultivated to the point of immortality?"

"Indeed, to be able to fuse all the energy of heaven and earth, and the universe, one must have a small universe
in their dantian. Even the gods like the Creator God, who can absorb vast amounts of energy,
cannot fuse it like this. This is absolutely one in ten thousand."

If I were here right now, I would be astonished by this elder brother's words, because he was
absolutely right. My innate illusory physique gives me the ability to fuse vast amounts of energy. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to receive
the combined power of the Creator God and the Chaos God. The energy has reached this level without me having to put in much effort.
So this is the result of absorption. My power is
absorbed unconsciously from all things in the world and from the universe. No wonder I often feel unbearably hot inside and need to fuse with a large amount of primordial yin energy.

"Big brother, quickly summon the Demon King and have him bring that person back to us. As long as we absorb his superior physical
attributes, our ideals can be taken another step forward." The fourth brother was the most anxious. For tens of thousands of years, he had endured
the demonic tribulation every five hundred years, suffering unbearable pain. Now that there was a quick way, how could he not be anxious?

"The Demon King has already gone to create endless blood spirits for us and is temporarily not in the Demon Realm. Moreover, even
the Demon King cannot capture someone with such power alive. That's why I woke you all up. We need the four of you to deal with this person.
Remember, be careful and keep your true forms alive."

The slender second brother didn't seem to understand his elder brother's instructions and asked with some disbelief, "The Immortal
Realm has already reincarnated. Now, in the realms of gods and demons, where are we any match
? Elder brother, is it really necessary to go to such lengths for such a small wisp of immortal energy? Watch how many moves I'll use to capture him alive."

At this moment, I was unaware of what was happening in the mysterious cave of the Demon Realm's boundary-suppressing stone. I simply focused on
breaking the seals on the three women, allowing the demonic power to circulate through their meridians and restore
the energy protection that allowed them to traverse space. When I withdrew my hand, I shouted, "Finally done!" Mei Niang had already rushed to the side of Mo Qingcheng, who hadn't even opened
her eyes yet, anxiously wondering what to do.

"Leng Mei, it's alright, my power has recovered, look." As soon as Mo Qingcheng opened her eyes, she saw
Mei Niang's worried gaze and couldn't help but smile warmly. With a wave of her hand, she unleashed an energy
technique condensed from demonic energy, which was even more powerful than real demonic energy because after merging with me, they were infused with more immortal
energy .

"That's great, now we can retreat immediately." Mei Niang was also overjoyed. With her daughter safe,
she had no time to think about anything else. At this moment, Mo Qingcheng stood up and looked at her two younger sisters. Before long,
they also woke up. The three sisters' demonic power had recovered, and after circulating it for a short while, their fatigue had vanished.

"Husband, thank you." Although they knew time was of the essence, the three women couldn't contain their joy and
each threw themselves into my arms, giving me a sweet kiss.

"Alright, alright, if you want to be intimate, go back and kiss as much as you want. Zhanlang, let's go." The longer we dragged on, the more difficult it would be
to escape the Demon Realm. At this moment, Mei Niang didn't care about the beautiful scene and immediately interrupted the women's excitement,
taking the lead in walking out of the dungeon. The three women gave each other a playful, embarrassed smile and followed me out, embracing each other.

The Demon Dungeon was a solitary place, but the fight just now had obviously alarmed many people. At this moment
, the outside of the dungeon was filled with layers of demon guards, wielding swords and clubs, making a noisy scene. Of course, this
was no problem for us. All four of us were top-notch experts. The three princesses didn't want to get involved in any more bloodshed, so they used
their powerful spatial escape abilities to get past the layers of encirclement.

To break through the Demon Realm's space and reach the human continent of Yanjue, we had to find a place with the weakest
barrier . Moreover, it seemed that it was already broad daylight outside, and the Yin and Yang energies were out of balance. To cross the Demon Realm, we would need to expend
a huge amount of energy. After passing the Demon Palace, the demon guards saw the three women's figures and chased after us, shouting.

We had hoped to use this near-invisibility power to escape the Demon City, but atop the city gate tower stood
a troop of the most elite demon soldiers, wielding special bows whose pale blue arrows gleamed with a deadly light, their
interwoven protective barrier forcing the four of us to reveal our true forms.

"Demon General, you have truly disappointed His Majesty the Demon King. Seducing human men
is a taboo in the Demon Realm. Even if you have feelings for them, don't seek out humans. I am willing to serve you." The cunning demon officer, already
suspicious of Mei Niang, was certain upon hearing the sounds of slaughter from the dungeon that the Demon General had harbored rebellious intentions and
had made preparations beforehand.

The three women behind him revealed their true forms. Upon seeing them, the demon officer not only failed to bow but also lewdly grinned,
saying mockingly, "Do the three princesses also want to escape? The Demon King said he would reward you as warriors among us.
Remember, these three flowers of the demon realm are all our women. We absolutely cannot let them escape, understand?"

The demon realm is a world of desire and slaughter; the stimulation of desire is more effective than anything else. Hearing the demon officer's seductive words...
Bewildered, the demonic soldiers wielded their demonic bows with even greater ferocity, poised to unleash a barrage of arrows. I, however,
paid no heed. My rage surged, and fueled by the power rising within me, my fist struck.

"Stop him! Stop him—" the demonic officer shouted, taking a step back in surprise.

He understood the power of the demonic general and the three princesses, but he hadn't grasped my strength.
The unfamiliar aura emanating from me filled him with a fear he'd never felt before. This time, he had miscalculated
.

Chapter 298 Breaking Through the Encirclement

The invisible sword energy filled the sky before me. With killing intent in my heart, my sword also carried a sharp
killing intent the Xuanzong
School—where there is no sword in the heart, yet killing across thousands of miles—brought a brutal death under the power of my divine, demonic, and immortal energy.

Over three hundred demon soldiers had already fallen, their blood instantly staining the entire city wall red. The lieutenant, startled,
hurriedly dispatched more guards to the rear, unleashing a barrage of magical attacks on the four of us. But my
form was no match for such meager magic; my innate protective energy had enveloped my entire body, and each
swing sent the demon soldiers screaming in agony.

At that moment, my eyes were fixed on the cunning lieutenant. His defilement of my woman was
his greatest mistake, an unforgivable error. Watching him hide behind the demon soldiers, his body drenched in frantic
tears, sweat pouring from his pointed chin, he was filled with impatience.

Arrows, magical artifacts, and bursts of internal energy—all these weak forces
converged like water at my chest as I spread my arms, swirling and condensing into a powerful ball of energy. When that ball of energy shone with intense heat
, it resembled a new moon, burning with the flames of destruction.

The massive fireball was already hurtling forward in the demon commander's eyes. The threat of death made him disregard the safety of his
soldiers and leap out of the city wall alone. He wasn't a fool; he had already realized that this fireball was
a weapon of destruction, one he couldn't stop.

But how could I let him go so easily? I thrust forward against the wind, like a swordfish in water. Before the demon commander could even regain
his footing , the thunderous immortal power, along with my wildly swinging leg, unleashed a lightning-like force.
With a scream, the demon commander was disemboweled, blood flowing like a river.

The four women behind me rushed forward, deflecting the demon soldiers' arrows. The Enchantress shouted, "War Wolf,
open the barrier! We must escape the demon capital quickly! Father Four has already emerged from seclusion!" The Enchantress, with her special sensitivity as a demon
, sensed the danger; the surging power seemed to be closing in.

The barrier surrounding the Demon City wasn't very strong. With just a light, powerful strike, like ripples spreading across water
, the barrier shattered with a few hissing sounds. Beneath us, the fireball struck the sturdy black
stone an even louder, deafening roar erupted
. The entire city gate was blasted apart by the returning demonic power.

Amidst this explosive sound, the five of us broke through the barrier and left the Demon City.
The crimson sun in the sky remained unchanged, but a power not belonging to the Demon King and his followers already made me feel immense
pressure. Just as Mei Niang had said: the Demon Father and the others had awakened.

Although we had escaped the Demon City, my spatial escape technique was useless in this environment. The cold,
stagnant air was different from the natural world for humans. Feeling the increasingly oppressive dark power approaching,
yet unable to escape, the four women's faces grew increasingly grave. With my help,
they fled at breakneck speed, their hearts burning with anxiety.

The power of the Four Demon Fathers was unheard of, but seeing the Demon King's utmost respect for them, it
couldn't be due to their advanced age. Without extraordinary power, would the Demon King show them deference?

I wasn't worried about myself. No matter how powerful the demons were, I had to face them. However,
in this environment, I wasn't entirely confident. Just as someone in a frozen wasteland wouldn't adapt to a scorching
continent, I felt a strong sense of unease about the demon realm.

Those chasing me were indeed the Four Demon Fathers. After regaining consciousness, they had passed through
layers of Amidst the bloody stench, they quickly found my trail
. They had little interest in the lives of demons; their sole purpose in leaving seclusion was for me, for
my unique method of fusion with other powers.

"Second brother, hurry! Guard the weakest point in the demon realm. They're trying to escape. If they
get away , they'll be difficult to capture," the eldest and most senior leader
said, turning to his second brother.

"Don't worry, he can't escape. My vortex traps are still somewhat effective." Just as he said this,
the four women and I really encountered trouble. Traps, like landmines in water, kept exploding around us. Although
no one was injured, the subtle energy forced us to slow down. These were
the most powerful cosmic energy bombs from the Demon Realm's Two Fathers.

With just a wisp of consciousness, those energy bombs could explode at any moment. To protect this Demon Realm space,
they had already scattered these traps all over the area. Unexpectedly, they were working at this moment.
And even Mei Niang had never heard of these bombs before.

We could already see the figures chasing us from behind; their power was truly extraordinary. Seeing
the four women's anxiety behind me, I felt even more worried. I urgently called out to Mei Niang, "Mei Niang, we're not as fast as them.
We might not be able to reach the gap in the barrier. We can't worry about that now; I'm going to force open the barrier. You take Qingcheng and the others
out first."

"Husband, we won't go! We're not afraid! We want to stay with you!" Despite our frantic running, Wu Qingcheng
stubbornly refused my suggestion. Even now, this little woman still couldn't grasp the situation.

"Only if you leave first can I fully focus on dealing with these four old ghosts. Do
n't worry, you all know how powerful your husband is. Mei Niang, hurry!" We ran and talked, and I gathered
immense divine power within my body.

An invincible fist of energy resounded in the space, and a tangible, mirror-like Xuan Lake appeared.
Mei Niang cried out, "War Wolf, you really opened the barrier! Qingcheng, come with me quickly, don't cause War Wolf
any trouble!" She then reached for Qingqing's hand; as a mother, she knew I was right.
Compared to the Four Demon Fathers, they were truly of no help.

"No—" the three women cried out in protest.

"Go—" I waved my hand, and a wave of water surged forth, pushing the three women, along with Mei Niang, into the
opened vortex barrier. Their voices of refusal remained clear. Qingcheng stretched out a hand, desperately trying
to grab my body, but painfully discovered that she was getting further and further away from me.

"Husband, you must come back quickly. Without you, we cannot live alone—" The barrier finally calmed down,
and the scorching heat gradually subsided. When I turned around, the Four
Demon Fathers stood before me, the four demon gods who existed alongside the Creator God.

"You four old ghosts, why are you chasing me so urgently? I didn't harass your daughters."
Turning around, my heart was calm. The departure of the four women no longer troubled me. With
me here, these four old ghosts had no time to cross the barrier to catch up with the four women.

"Boy, you're courting death! Do you know who we are?" The four old men had already formed
a square formation around the perimeter, a unified whole, and a subtle, flowing aura emanated from them. It wasn't demonic energy,
but a more potent and chilling aura than demonic energy itself.

Unlike the second brother, the eldest brother was somewhat calmer and said softly, "Young man, we
mean no harm. We simply want to borrow your magic to see what mysteries lie behind your ability to fuse the powers of the demon, god, and immortal universes
to achieve immortality."

"I have no interest in you. No matter who you are, since you are scum of the Demon Realm, you
are all my enemies. If you mean no harm, then why don't you demons slaughter tens of millions of lives on the continent?"

My words only fueled the second brother's anger. He roared, "It is already
a great brat, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, and you dare to challenge our authority. Brother, let me
teach this brat a lesson. What's the big deal about killing a few humans? Those ordinary lives are only fit to be sacrificed to the heavens to achieve
our invincible hegemony."

If there is anyone in the world more arrogant than me, it is this second brother. This little second brother is
so arrogant. It's truly outrageous. His shamelessness of thinking he is the only one who matters in the world is unparalleled
. He kills living beings for cultivation. Such immoral methods are commonplace for them.

"Second brother, be careful." The eldest brother had already seen the strange and immense power I possessed, and the second brother
had lunged at me with explosive speed. Their eldest brother couldn't help but warn him, but this warning only
enraged the second brother further. Ignoring the protection of his three brothers, he prepared to kill me single-handedly.

The four elders, who had always been high and mighty, treating humans like gods, had never been subjected to such ridicule and rudeness.
Their anger was understandable. However, seeing the Demon Father's fury, I knew that this old man, who had cultivated for countless years,
had not yet grasped the realm of innate energy. He possessed immense power, but couldn't find the true gateway to the Profound Heaven.

"You immortal old tortoise, come here, let this young master peel off your shell." Since that was the case, I had
found a way to expose a weakness in his true energy: provocation. I didn't hold back and began
to hurl .

"Ignorant brat, courting death!" He attacked with ferocious force from the start. His swirling sleeves, like two
violent whirlwinds, swirled around the barrier, producing sharp, creaking sounds. His power was
indeed beyond that of an ordinary demon general. Although he hadn't fought the Demon King, the second brother's dantian (energy center)
clearly possessed a true core.

I, however, retreated instead of blocking. A direct confrontation with such a powerful expert was far too dangerous. And now,
I couldn't reveal my full strength, taunting this second brother and leading him step by step into the trap of ignorance.

The four Demon Fathers all knew the second brother's temper. The eldest opened his mouth, but said nothing, merely
suppressing his displeasure and carefully watching my attacks. He didn't need to worry too much;
although the second brother's temper was fiery and he had lost his senses, his physical energy was definitely not something an ordinary immortal could underestimate.

Just as I retreated, the energy attack swept past me, its momentum like a rainbow, as vast
as the sea. The second brother, finding his attack ineffective, roared angrily, "Kid, if you've got the guts, don't hide!
Fight me fair and square!" Having not seen a worthy opponent for millennia, this second brother was itching for a fight. But I darted around like a slippery eel, making it impossible for him
to find my target. His frustration was palpable.

"Nonsense, you ugly old man from the Demon Realm, you're not exactly a righteous person to begin with. Why are you making such nice noises? If you
've got the guts, come on! I'm waiting for you." Of course, I wasn't going to mince words; every sentence only fueled the second brother's demonic rage
.

Chapter 299: Tianhuan's Dominance

Even though he knew this kid was deliberately provoking him, the Second Demon Father couldn't control his
emotions . Having absorbed the cosmic energy block for thousands of years, revered as a father by the Demon Realm, that supreme honor
crumbled before this unknown brat.

Ten thousand black flames erupted from his body, forming patches of ink-wash landscape, turning the
area . The three demon fathers knew that the second son was truly enraged, even
unleashing the energy absorbed from the unknown energy block, demonstrating his complete loss of reason.

Besides worry, they also felt anticipation. Ever since they obtained this energy stone, they had been pondering its uses,
but after millions of years, they only knew that the energy block possessed seemingly inexhaustible energy that they could
absorb and use, several times faster than true cultivation; nothing more.

I felt a strange sensation. Looking at this thin, long-handled old man, his five claws flailing, rippling with inky black
energy, I knew that his attacks were imbued with energy, quickly engulfing every
element , leaving me nowhere to escape. Truly worthy of being the father of the demon realm, the display of that power far exceeded my
understanding of the demon world.

"Asura Sword Style!" With a roar, I let out a thunderous cry from the depths of my heart. The omnipresent Heavenly Illusion
Sword Intent within me had already burst forth. Although the sword had gained life, the demon realm and humanity had no
effect Bathed in the scorching sunlight, wisps of silk-like light emanated from my body,
thinning the dark mist until it became transparent.

"Heaven and Earth Sword—" I don't know why this second brother would utter such a sound. What Heaven and Earth Sword?
It's just the soul left behind by that old ghost Pangu. Now, I've merged it into one, forming a vast
energy of the three realms of gods, demons, and immortals, creating a sword soul even more formidable than when Pangu existed.

"Second brother, be careful! That's the Heaven and Earth Sword of that old thief Pangu. Don't try to fight it head-on!" The eldest of the Four Demon Fathers also warned
loudly . It seems they were all ancient beings from the same era as Pangu. And I just realized
that the Heavenly Illusion Sword, formed from the fused broken sword body in my hand, was actually the Heaven and Earth Profound Sword.

In a moment of thought, my Heavenly Illusion Sword had already unleashed a bizarre and boundless killing intent, piercing through the second brother's
black ink . The holiness of sunlight and the profundity of night were engaged in an invincible contest here. At this moment,
the energy of the Creator God and the Chaos God was no longer usable.

No wonder the great gods of light have always hated the demon realm, yet haven't joined forces to annihilate it. They probably fear
the three fathers of the demon realm; their existence is invincible in the world I know, of course,
assuming I, a reincarnated modern person, hadn't appeared.

The second brother was startled, and his eldest brother's warning echoed in his ears. His rage slowly subsided. He
stopped advancing, turned, and crossed his arms over his chest, drawing a Bagua (eight trigrams) pattern like a snake. He hadn't expected that
the principles of Yin and Yang existed in this time and space. It seemed this also demonstrated that the sixty-four hexagrams of the I Ching
truly described the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

The Asura Sword Style collided with the Bagua image, like falling into a bottomless abyss, vanishing without a
trace . The dark power then attacked me again, its speed
seemingly unpredictable, yet as fast as lightning, trapping me once more, leaving no room for retreat.

Unable to retreat, I gritted my teeth and
unleashed the final move of the Three Heaven-Destroying Techniques—the Earth-Shattering Destruction—with a deafening roar. This holy radiance, a culmination of all my power, was not merely an outpouring of energy; it possessed
a natural resistance to darkness. The sword strike, like the rising sun, unleashed a myriad of rays illuminating the earth.

"Second Brother, retreat quickly—" The eldest brother had already witnessed the sword's power, but the second brother failed to grasp its
terrifying force. The Bagua diagram vanished, replaced by a peculiar image before him. Though not
perfectly clear, it resembled a boundless river within the Milky Way.

The power of the Four Fathers of the Demon Realm was closely linked to modern science.
Where With a sword aura that even made me tremble, I cleaved the entire Milky Way in two. Who says
cutting water with a knife only makes it flow more? When my earth-shattering energy cleaved the Milky Way, the river itself solidified,
broken and severed.

A scream erupted from the second brother's mouth. In his millennia-long life, this was the first
time had been injured. The pain was truly unbearable. Although he wasn't cleaved in two like Yin Ke,
his stomach was ripped open, and I could almost see his intestines.

I wasn't an angel, and just as I was about to deliver another blow to finish off the old man, a
soft, mysterious force surged forth, blocking my attack. Behind me, an even greater force
formed The Demon Father, finally unable to withstand my astonishing power, joined the attack.

"Kid, you're ruthless. Watch how I skin you alive and eat my flesh." The second brother made a
strange hand gesture, silently chanting a few words. Then his stomach closed up, and a
power not belonging to him came from afar, causing his aura to surge even higher, and his anger towards me to intensify.

If I didn't understand the source of that inexplicable power, the words of the Demon Father had already told me:
"This kid's power is too strange. Let's combine our Black Stone energy to deal with him and capture him alive." Although they had cleaved
their second brother's sword, their intention to capture me alive remained unchanged.

It turned out that the inexhaustible power on the second brother's body came from the Black Stone, the black cosmic stone that the Enchantress called the Demon Stone
. As soon as the thought was uttered, the second brother retreated to the side to defend himself. The three Demon Fathers, just like the second
brother , made strange hand gestures and muttered incantations. Then, the same three streams of dark and cold energy surged forth,
forming a huge bucket. I was like a fish in the bucket, unable to swim freely.

The three old ghosts opened their arms, as if they were being embraced by an invisible beauty. Their faces were flushed with joy.
The bucket, which had been gathering more and more and tightening, slowly shrank, leaving me little time to think. Even the Heavenly Illusion
Sword's most devastating sword technique only managed to slit the second brother's belly. I was caught off guard.

"Heavenly Illusion Sword, now it's your turn." The Heavenly Illusion Sword, imbued with sword intent, seemed to have a life of its own, becoming my
inseparable friend. Or, to put it simply, I had become the host of the Heavenly Illusion Sword. If you died, its sword intent
would also vanish, just like Pangu in the past. After becoming an immortal, the Heaven-Opening Axe lost its will and drifted in
this vast universe until my appearance and fusion.

The Heavenly Illusion Sword stirred with a flicker of its spirit, instantly manifesting its true form in my mind, seemingly shouting, "I'm quite formidable
! What are your orders?"

"Heavenly Drill!" The Heavenly Illusion Sword burst forth from my body along with my consciousness. This time, it was no longer just sword energy,
but a tangible Heavenly Illusion Sword body, spinning rapidly, forming a golden whirlwind. Within the black energy
, it forcefully opened a deep cave about one meter in size, and I emerged through that small cave.

When the second demon realized my intentions, it was too late to stop me. The three demon fathers unleashed their
concentrated power and turned to chase after me. But instead of fleeing, I
flew . Sensing the immense and boundless energy, I was filled with curiosity—curious about the black stone energy block.

I knew that if the Demon Realm had these four demon fathers, even if I defeated the Demon King, I wouldn't escape
the threat . Only by completely destroying the last remaining power of the Demon Realm, and after the battle with the Demon King, could
true peace be achieved between the human, divine, and demonic realms. Because, apart from demons, gods and humans are not warlike races.

The four demon fathers weren't all senile. The third one, upon seeing my direction, exclaimed in alarm, "Big brother,
something's wrong! This kid seems to have discovered the secret of the energy blocks, and he's trying to steal our energy blocks!"

Upon hearing this, the four were shocked. They hadn't expected that not only had they failed to capture the kid, but they had also caused such a huge
problem . Even the most formidable eldest brother hadn't anticipated that this kid with his peculiar energy fusion
would be so sharp; even with the four of them working together, he managed to escape.

At this point, the question of capture or not was irrelevant. The black energy stones were their lifeblood, and their loss was not to be tolerated.
Upon hearing this, the Demon Father roared, "No need to capture me anymore! Slaughter them all!" His fierce aura and
ruthless tone revealed his complete loss of faith in capturing me.

The city walls still flickered with black flames. The massive fireball that had destroyed the city was still
a scene of devastation. The Demon Commander's corpse had already been carried away, and large numbers of demon soldiers were moving black stones, cleaning up everything,
and searching for the bodies of their comrades beneath the piles of stones.

My figure swept in, the energy on my body once again passing over the half-collapsed city wall.
The massive energy released downwards, causing even more of the already crumbling city walls to collapse.
The demon soldiers cleaning below screamed and fled in terror, but some still became innocent victims.

The four Demon Fathers had no time for such things. They followed my movements with incredible speed and all their might. I had already
detected the immense aura of the black energy, which was deep within the dungeon. This time, there was no need to conceal myself.
I quickly reached the center of the black demonic energy. Before the four Demon Fathers, who had arrived in an instant, could make a move, my
domineering fist force slammed down on the building where the demonic energy was most concentrated.

The force of that force was incomparable to ordinary black stone.
After a series of continuous "boom boom—" sounds, several of the most sturdy demonic palaces were destroyed. From one of the fallen stone palaces, a
strange . It belonged neither to the night nor to the light. It
was something that did not exist in my memory. I knew that it was the black stone block of cosmic energy that the four Demon Fathers were most concerned about.

"Third brother, stop him." The four forces had surrounded me again. After I
attacked , the four demon fathers surrounded me once more. This time, however, they did not use
the energy of the energy stone. Instead, they roared and sharpened, their eyes fierce and their demonic rage
clearly This was their true nature.

After my battle with the second brother, I was not too afraid of the four demon fathers. Although I was no match for them when they
joined forces , I had a chance of winning in a one-on-one fight. So, my first gaze
was fixed on the second brother. At this moment, his robe was wrapped around his abdomen, and he was healing himself with black energy
while stopping the bleeding.

Chapter 300 Life Energy

The second brother, whose divine defenses had been cleaved open by my sword, was being healed by dark energy, but the injury would
not recover in a day or two. So, following the principle of picking the weakest, I naturally chose
him immediately.

Unlike our first encounter, this time the old man was somewhat nervous, knowing he was no
match for me. He had fully prepared his strength, combining it with that of his three brothers surrounding me. Their power was now
unified, meaning the four of them were now one.

The harder the rock, the more willing I was to gnaw. Looking at their wary expressions and fierce aura, I knew
they weren't planning to capture me, but to kill me, to prevent me from obtaining their peerless magical
artifact , the mysterious Black Profound Stone.

The second brother's body was too weak compared to the fourth brother's strength, so the other three
focused most of their attention on him. But my attack on the second brother suddenly reversed, and I turned and struck the fourth brother with lightning speed
. This feint worked immediately; none of the four could retract their demonic power in such a short time.

The four-man encirclement was indeed incredibly sharp, merging into one, making escape impossible. However, if I managed
to break through even one opening, their defenses would crumble. I unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, the immense power condensed from immortal energy
reaching its maximum roar. At this moment, I was determined to give it my all.

"Fourth brother, watch out!" The eldest brother was busy, having just finished looking after the second brother, now he had to watch out for the fourth.
He shouted in alarm, but my punches were already raining down like a mountain, without holding back a single move.

The fourth brother, pulled by the combined energy of the three brothers, had no way to retreat. He could only raise his hand, unleashing
a powerful move like a king lifting a cauldron, which collided head-on with my falling body. The meteoric power of that heaven and earth was not something he
could withstand alone. The force of my blow sent me plummeting downwards, with the three demon fathers chasing after me.

While unleashing various powerful attacks, I increased my speed. The fourth brother was like a rootless
waterweed , being pushed about aimlessly. The powerful "Heaven and Earth Collapse" attack had already overwhelmed his internal
energy, causing him intense heat and blood to gush out. However, due to his fierce nature, he swallowed it down, only
a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.

The black energy grew clearer; I knew that was where the Black Profound Stone was located. Using the fourth brother as a shield,
I landed quickly, as if in an empty field. The fourth brother, pushed into the black mud by my subsequent force, was,
of course, stomped on it heavily before leaving. He wasn't dead, but his
disheveled appearance hadn't suffered much.

I finally saw the Black Mystic Stone. The rear hall of this Demon Prison was a forbidden area,
off Yet, when I appeared, no one dared to stop me. The three elders pursuing
me from the Demon Realm couldn't even get close. After an angry explosion, the injured fourth elder was also thrown into the air, raising
a cloud of dust. Even from this distance, I could clearly feel the intense hatred emanating from it.

The Black Mystic Stone was about three meters square, now shimmering with an eerie black light, making the Demon Realm's sky
even darker . Perhaps the entire Demon Realm's space was created by the emission of this energy, resulting in this
peculiar environment, and it didn't belong to this mortal world.

The Great Demon Father was the first to charge, his heart pounding with fear and tension. Several different
soft, bright colors flickered in his hands—his primordial power, the Five-Colored Seven-Colored Technique.
Before , they were merely minor Luo Immortals in the Celestial Realm. The Five-Colored Seven-Colored Technique was considered a profound and orthodox art within the Celestial Realm, but
it had been stained by this black energy into seven different shades of serpentine shapes.

The seven colors that flashed briefly vanished in an instant, as if seven different dyes
had been poured into a black inkwell, leaving no other colors, only blackness and the shadow of death hovering
there .

"Boy, are you courting death?" There was no reason, only slaughter. The moment the Great Demon Father landed, he
roared and attacked me. His initial intention to capture me and interrogate me about my cultivation methods had vanished. At this moment, the four demon realms...
Father only wanted to completely obliterate this unknown brat who could stand against them.

I flashed, bringing the energy to the black mystic stone, but it only produced a few splashes of
black light, without much movement. I knew the immense power of this energy, but the stone was
completely unharmed after being struck—this was beyond my expectations.

I leaped up and stood directly atop the boulder. Below, the four
Demon Fathers stood guard on all four sides, forming a powerful confrontation of divine and demonic forces. The second brother
glared the third and eldest brothers dared not be negligent either.
The four of them had once again merged their Xuanjiao demonic arts, this time intending to use the power of the black mystic stone to
destroy me in one fell swoop.

Standing on this black stone, a chilling aura emanated from beneath my feet, penetrating my body. The
energy fluctuations were almost unbearable, demonstrating the immense cosmic
energy .

If these four demon fathers were allowed to continue their cultivation, the human continent would truly have no hope of peace. These
four ghosts had created this demon realm precisely to better absorb the power of this black stone. The Demon King's
betrayal of the gods led them to a perfect match, resulting in the current rapid rise of demonic power.

The Creator God and the Demon King were originally of the same origin, and the brotherly affection in their hearts prevented them from ultimately destroying the Demon King.
However, I now know that the more important reason is that these four demon fathers and this cosmic energy stone
simply lack the confidence to destroy them in one fell swoop. Otherwise, if a death war were to erupt in the three realms, even heaven and earth would
be destroyed .

With this thought in mind, I gathered all my strength. Regardless of what techniques the four demon fathers were using below, I
had already risen another three zhang, creating a powerful, unleashing force. The immense power within my body, combined with the force of my fist,
struck the black energy stone.

The four demon fathers weren't worried about this attack, because they had tried and studied it before. Attacks had no effect on
this black stone; apart from the energy it slowly released each day, which it could absorb, the stone
was almost impervious to water and fire. But something unexpected happened.

That punch indeed made no loud noise, and my power was completely absorbed by the black stone, like
a gust of wind that swept away all previous calm. The Great Demon Father laughed smugly and mockingly, "Boy, you're
disappointed , aren't you? This Black Demon Stone is impervious to any power. Prepare to die!"

He called a perfectly good black mystic stone a Black Demon Stone, as if it were exclusively possessed by the Demon Realm. But before he
could unleash his attack, a strange voice arose. Yes, it was a human voice,
and it came from within the black mystic stone.

"Power has reached the standard, fusion is possible. Now, begin running the energy equation—" The four Great Demon Fathers didn't
understand the meaning of these words, but to me, they were astonishing. In this unfamiliar world and time, I
heard this very familiar voice and characters—an equation!

While the four demon fathers were still stunned and hesitant, the black mystic stone changed, becoming ashen and drifting.
Then formed a vortex of power, melting the black stone into mud as if it were being melted by fire, or into
a stream of water and stone as if it were being dissolved by water. The great demon father was horrified and roared, "Not good! This brat destroyed the black mystic stone! Take this punch!"

The great demon father's power, needless to say, was immense and extraordinary, but when it struck me, it disappeared before it could even
penetrate my body. The drifting mud and stone stream surrounding me could
absorb his enormous energy; I felt no wind at all as the black stone stream slowly merged with it.

Only when all the black stones disappeared, forming a clear tide, did I realize that not only that, but
the black energy in the demon realm space was also slowly being absorbed by this tide, like adding
carbonized , slowly absorbing the black ink within.

An invisible life energy flowed into my mind, and a consciousness spoke: "
Life form, hello. I am the 88th aggregate of cosmic energy. I have found you as the vessel for my life.
Please relax your body and accept my energy, or it will harm you."

The voice was indistinguishable between male and female, but it was clear and gentle. Yet, I couldn't help but speak.

"Who are you?" In the past, even Pangu's sword intent had evolved into life. I never imagined that energy
could also have a life form. This was beyond my imagination, or beyond my understanding of the world. Neither
science nor superstition had such a pattern.

"I am the energy of the universe. The energy of the entire universe is divided into one hundred energy aggregates. Before
the birth of , only energy life forms like us existed in the entire universe. That is to say,
there were only one hundred life forms in this entire universe, and my name is Eighty-Eight. It's just a pity that the older the universe gets, the more
my brothers and sisters are scattered to various corners of the universe. Some die, and the energy can return to the universe.
The natural forces you speak of are given by this kind of energy, which is why fragile human beings like you can reproduce and
thrive."

This statement really shocked me. The origin of life actually comes from the energy of energy life forms.
While I was stunned, the voice explained again: "My life has also come to an end.
Your appearance has given me hope of merging. If possible, I will live on in another way."

"Why did you choose me?" Looking at the four demon fathers around me who were staring in astonishment, I knew that
they , but only with my appearance would the black
stone automatically transform.

"Because you possess a vast dantian universe within your body, capable of storing the essence of my power. Ordinary life
forms can't even store the energy I release. I don't want to destroy
more . The vast universe needs power, needs the continuation of life.
We've lived through countless years in solitude. Finding you is part of our life's journey. I hope you won't refuse."

Just as he finished speaking, I felt the life form's slightly panting voice slowly emanating a steady flow of energy. Before I could ask any more questions, the dense, black tide, like a bursting dam, surged
towards my heart . Chapter 301 Invincible Power




At this moment, I was unaware that the four demon fathers were unleashing their full power against the tidal wave formed from black mystic stone.
However no matter how excited or angry they were, the tide relentlessly absorbed their immense energy, without any
disturbance. At least to the four outside, the tide flowed as before.

I, however, was slowly being seeped into by the tide. This energy, possessing its own life force, was
somewhat . It would find its own place, arranging the similarities between the human body and the universe,
filling each of the seven acupoints. If the power I previously received from the Creator God, the Chaos God, Pangu, and the Flower Maiden was like
a boundless ocean, then this power was like the vast sky.

I discovered that this energy was not malicious, and the power I absorbed flowed through my body, feeling exceptionally
comfortable . I unconsciously placed my hands on my chest, lying quietly in this pool of elements, allowing the life energy to enter.
A completely new power had already caused a transformation in my body, a metamorphosis of heaven and earth.

"Humans, do not worry. Our memories will soon merge. The endless changes of the universe will
soon appear in your mind's starry sky. Do not ask me any more questions; everything is in your mind." As if knowing
I was about to speak, the life form spoke these words in my consciousness.

As I welcomed it with my mind, the power became more and more surging, while the black aura surrounding me became
fainter and fainter. The entire sky also became clearer and clearer as I absorbed the energy, like
the sun appearing again in a hazy twilight. The sky gradually returned to brightness, and the coldness of the demon realm became warmer because of this
absorption .

Heaven and earth changed because of me. The four demon fathers, their eyes red with anger, watched as they painstakingly guarded this black demon stone for countless years,
only to have this unknown boy reap a great advantage in the end. As the sea of energy
surged , beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads.

With my eyes closed, my inner eye could still perceive these changes. My skin could feel the
alternation of climate and warmth. The Demon Realm was no longer a cold hell, no longer a paradise for demons.
The

four Demon Fathers, following this change in atmosphere, found their breathing becoming increasingly heavy. This was not what they needed. The last trace of black energy flowed into my body. The combined force of the four Demon Fathers, now without any barrier
, struck me. Unfortunately, the immense power left me completely unharmed.
Floating and lying in the air, I was like that black demon stone, merely absorbing the power of the four,
motionless .

The Great Demon Father was astonished. He gave the four a knowing look, and with a few clangs, four divine weapons
appeared in their hands.

The Great Demon Father held a Qingfeng sword, its sword intent like a blue light, radiating a deep chill. A strand of hair, carried by a gentle breeze,
slid across the blade and was severed in two. Truly
a rare treasure, a peerless sword capable of cutting a hair with a single blow.

The second brother, whose robes were soaked with blood from his belly, held an iron pen in his hand.
A devilish smile played on his sharp face as the pen slid across his stomach, staining the tip crimson. From a single point to
a thin line , until the entire bristles of the pen were a blood-red, menacing color, what he held in his hand was now a
blood-stained pen.

The third brother, calm and composed, stood there, guarding his position with almost no openings
. This was why I never dared to easily target him. Of the four demon fathers,
he was the most difficult to deal with. He gripped a long spear tightly, like a road sign, cold and unmoving
, his piercing eyes fixed on my figure, seeking a single, decisive strike.

Looking at the third brother, I couldn't help but think of the Invincible Spear King. Yet, no one knew that the Invincible Spear King was this
third brother's personal disciple. The ruthless spear technique came from the third brother of the four demon fathers.

The fourth elder, the weakest of the four, was also the most human-looking. Although all were millions of years old
, his beard was smooth, his complexion fair, and he gave off a very approachable air. He held a
fan in his hand, which he gently waved, his demeanor leisurely, exuding an indescribable ethereal beauty.

However, lying among them, I sensed a sinister hidden weapon within that white fan. If it wasn't used,
it would be fatal. These four demonic fathers were indeed not easy to deal with. It seemed
these four gentle and refined old men harbored such treacherous intentions; I had truly misjudged them before.

Countless memories flashed and surged into my mind, adding
the life of the Black Mystic Stone to my world. I then realized that the universe began as darkness. The birth of the sun, moon, and stars was not due to
the power , but rather the death and decomposition of these hundred Black Mystic Stones, which created the energy of the universe as it exists today,
twinkling in the boundless sea of stars.

"Human, farewell. Cherish your days now, and cherish the energy you possess. In this
universe, you can do whatever you like. Perhaps I am the last energy aggregate, and
I have found the best home for my energy in you. Thank you, thank you so much—" Before I could finish speaking,
I felt the previously calm energy surge within me, then silence fell.

The attacks of four sharp weapons, at the Great Demon Father's instigation, all assaulted my body with their full power.
At that moment, the raging power within me jolted me awake. I moved,
faster than I had ever imagined, and everything before me changed.

It was as if the trajectories of everything had shifted; every single thing, every single detail, was within my grasp.
The four types of sword energy, spear piercing, pen stabbing, and poison needles before me—every single movement was within my sight.
Escaping this attack seemed incredibly easy; that was the power of the Black Mystic Stone.

From the power born of the universe to the power that truly destroys the heavens, the Black Mystic Stone finally merged into my body,
becoming a part of my control. The Four Demon Fathers were utterly vulnerable in my eyes.

Turning around, before the Four Demon Fathers could even react, I had already moved a single sleeve, and pure natural power
surged forth in my space. The intensity of this surge terrified even myself, and the Four Demon Fathers were even more
astonished. The second demon father screamed first; his still-healing wound ripped open once more.

"Since you're in so much pain, I'll send you on your way!" The absolute power I possessed made me fearless. Before the second demon father,
still screaming in agony, could even turn around, he heard my words, and a burst of light erupted from his body.
Released, it was as if a sun had been cast into his body, radiating boundless light, and he himself
vanished .

"Second Brother! Second Brother!" Several different cries rang out. The four Demon Fathers' eyes were filled with demonic
ruthlessness and fury. Although they knew their power was no match for mine, they did not flee. In this world, they had never
imagined anyone could instill fear in them, but this time was an exception.

The destruction of their souls was irreparable. These four Demon Fathers had been corrupted by the power of desire for tens of thousands of years,
long since losing their true nature. As long as they existed, there would be no peace in the world. The ignited fire
, like an inextinguishable ocean, surged forth against the three pairs of hateful gazes. The four Demon Fathers
didn't even have time to flee or defend themselves; they vanished into nothingness along with the rising smoke.

The power of the Black Mystic Stone is indeed the greatest power in this universe. However, it's unimaginable that, in
its memories, this power also comes from the development of life forms—life forms that don't belong to this
universe, or rather, this universe was built by the life forms that created it. The source of its power comes from
humble and weak life forms like humans.

A spring breeze stirred, and the black demonic energy gradually dissipated after merging with the Black Mystic Stone. The Demon Realm was still
the Demon Realm, but it was no different from the human world. Rising into the air, looking at the chaotic mass of demon
soldiers, this time I didn't engage in slaughter. The preciousness of life, in the Black Mystic Stone's memories, was above
all else , and I was somewhat moved.

Without needing to search, with a thought, I sensed the existence of all layers of space in the universe. With a flick of my hands towards
the invisible space, the gate of time and space was torn open. The boundary between humans and demons was only
a moment . But I didn't know that from the time I protected the four women and rushed out of the Demon Realm until I appeared here,
a full five days had passed.

The flames of the human war continued. I soared into the air, inhaling the freshest air,
feeling the overwhelming power of the universe. Courage, conviction, and profound love surged within me. I was no longer
myself; I was the God of the Universe. At this moment, heaven and earth prostrated themselves at my feet.

What worried me most were the three women of Mo Qingcheng.
The image of their tearful eyes as they escaped in that critical moment was still vivid in my mind. Although I was currently in a meadow and forest,
the aura of the four women still reached my senses. I had already discovered them thousands of miles away, slowly making their way towards Roucheng
.

"Ah—" I roared to the sky, the surge of power causing the entire forest to tremble and the grass to crack.
After I felt better, the greenery here had already begun to wither. The beautiful scenery of this paradise had been
completely destroyed. My heart was secretly twisted, and I vowed never to vent my emotions like this again.
My figure had already disappeared here, but I didn't notice that with my thoughts of pity, after my figure disappeared,
this pale and withered green field slowly became moist again. This is the power of life.

I flew swiftly towards the four women, sensing their deep sorrow. What surprised me
was that the most melancholy was that of the Enchantress. With a slight focus, a voice from the depths of my
being ears: "War Wolf, you must come back, you must come back! Qingcheng and the others can't live without you, and neither can Enchantress
. Do you know, Enchantress has fallen in love with you. Truly, I only wish to stay by your side, for all eternity
." In the hearts of the three demon princesses, of course, it wasn't these secret, unspoken affections. Their hearts were filled with
raw longing and yearning—the infatuation of Demon Qingqing, the resentment of Demon Qing'ai, the tenderness of Demon Qing'ai. Every emotion,
every figure of the three women, represented only me.

Compared to humans, the women of the demon realm were more genuine and tender towards themselves. Once they fell in love, they
never considered regret.

Or perhaps they were less prone to falling in love, so once they did, the burning flames of love didn't
burn themselves.

Chapter 302 Exquisite Charm

The aura drew ever closer, and the feeling of pity grew stronger. I could actually see through these four
women , even their thoughts were crystal clear. That Black Mystic Stone truly lived up to its reputation as the greatest
power in the universe; it was practically omnipotent.

No need for my cunning; distance no longer mattered to me. In a short moment, my figure
merged into spacetime. My true eyes had already seen four graceful, dancing figures. Although their illusory beauty
remained, their sorrowful charm radiated a poignant grief that seemed to echo the sorrow of heaven and earth.

Just as I was shouting that they had appeared, a surge of power rolled through my mind, and magical ripples stirred in the
sky I paused slightly, and four figures appeared—three men and one woman.
I didn't recognize them, but their sudden appearance made Mei Niang exclaim, "The four demon generals!"

That's right. Among the ten demon generals, besides the three demon generals who followed Ling Mie—Kachi, Yin Wu, and
the deceased Cheng Luo—there were also the Invincible Spear King, Mei Niang, and Xue Sha, who was killed by Mei Niang, who followed the Yin Yang Envoys
. The remaining four were these four siblings.

"The Demon King's guess was indeed correct. Leng Mei, you have truly betrayed us." The eldest brother had already revealed his burly
figure, exuding a powerful aura. The second brother and sister behind him also revealed their true forms, their beast-like bodies
not manifesting in the younger sister. Ling Long, having heard her elder brother's words, had already rushed forward.

"Leng Mei, for the sake of us being women, you should just surrender. As long as the three princesses are willing to
come with us to meet the Demon King, we will absolutely not interfere." The younger sister still had a kind heart, which made the three
brothers somewhat impatient.

"Ling Long, why waste so much time talking to them? The Demon King instructed that if we encounter Leng Mei and the three princesses,
we can do whatever we want with them. There aren't many women in the Demon Realm that your brothers can fancy. How could I let these three princesses
go to someone else? Why not just give them to the three of us brothers?" The second brother also stepped forward, his arms crossed. No
weapon could be seen on his body, but a huge amount of demonic power was already flowing with his figure.

"Insolence! How dare you be so rude to the princesses! I'll pull out your teeth!" Mo Qingcheng was furious. Although she was a
princess in distress, how could she allow these subordinates to insult her nobility with their nonsense?

The third sibling stepped forward, a disdainful look on his face, and said, "Princess? Forget it. The Demon King has already
issued a decree that the three princesses betrayed the demon race and colluded with humans. They have already been stripped of their princess titles and reduced to..."
"Slaves of the demon race, they can be captured and taken as private property by anyone."

Unexpectedly, the three princesses had fallen to such a miserable state. For a moment, even Mei
Niang felt a pang of desolation, their despair for blood ties reaching its peak. Perhaps the three
sisters no longer had a father, truly no longer.

"Since you have such abilities, then go ahead. Even if I, Mo Qingcheng, am no longer a princess of the demon race, it doesn't
matter. In this world, I already have people who care about me. Those who want to take advantage of me will have to see if my husband is
willing !" All of Mo Qingcheng's disappointment and sorrow could be alleviated by her longing for you.

"Princess, don't resist! I really don't want to fight you. Why don't you come with us to
see the Demon King and beg him to forgive your transgressions? I will help you." Linglong, unable to bear her three brothers' lewdness,
rushed forward anxiously, grabbing Mo Qingcheng's hand despite their hostility.

"Linglong, you're a good girl. Don't follow these despicable people. Thank you, but we
really can't go with you. We have to wait for the man we love. There's no
power left in this world that can separate us from him. Really, even in death, we won't leave him." Mo Qingqing's
passionate tears flowed uncontrollably. Looking at this only kind girl, she felt a deep sense of regret.

"Linglong, come here. What's with all this nonsense? You want to rebel too?" Linglong's awe of the Demon King
prevented her from showing too much emotion. In the Demon Realm, as a Demon General, she was closest to the three princesses.
Usually, the Demon King would send her secretly into the human continent to contact the three princesses and gather intelligence.

The three princesses didn't make things difficult for Linglong. They simply stood in a straight line, facing the three demon generals. They
knew that these three demon generals, having received guidance from the Demon King, were almost on par with the Invincible Spear King, and their strength was not to be underestimated. Among them, only Mei Niang was relatively strong, but she hadn't had a chance to rest
during the past few days of urgent travel, and her aura was now inferior to the other three. "Hmph!" Although Mei Niang was somewhat worried, she didn't show it because her face was veiled in black. For the past five days, she had been inseparable from the three women, but the black veil on her face remained tightly wrapped, concealing her true appearance. Therefore, the three women only regarded her as their eldest sister, whom they cared about the most, and didn't know Mei Niang's true appearance and identity. "So what if he rebels? Does the Demon King think he can rule the world and be supreme? With his ruthlessness and cruelty, does he deserve the respect of the world? This kind of devil will be punished by Heaven sooner or later." From the moment she broke into the Demon Realm to save her daughter, she had already decided to leave the Demon Realm, and the Demon King was no longer her concern. Her daughter's heart was ashen. The man's life had vanished without a trace, which had ripped apart With a sense of relief that she was ready to die, she spoke with great contempt about her indifference and hatred towards the Demon King. After thousands of years, the last bit of girlish sentiment she had had had disappeared. At this moment, the hatred was like a withered tree sprouting new life again , stirring up endless sorrow in her heart. "How dare you be so disrespectful to the Demon King! Brothers, attack! Kill this slut, and the three princesses will be ours !" The eldest brother lewdly laughed and shouted to his restless brothers behind him. Except for the still injured Linglong, three swift figures moved like eagles, darting through the air like lightning. Linglong knew very well how strong her three brothers were, but she didn't know the changes in the three princesses over the past few days. The second princess, Mo Qing'ai, who had remained silent, already hated her three brothers with a vengeance . She belonged to only one man, her husband. No man could possibly have any illusions about her, let alone slander her. "You three bastards, I'm going to chop you up!" Before Mo Qingqing could move, the short-tempered Qing'ai had already woven a longsword of solidified elements. Along with Mei Niang's cold, thin sword, it pounced towards the three wildly dancing black shadows in the air, a power that was the venting of her endless longing over the past few days. Linglong didn't attack. Instead, she covered her face with her hands and burst into tears. This was not what she wanted, nor what she desired. The killing had painfully matured her. Watching the humans cruelly slaughtered by demon soldiers, she often had nightmares. Their attacks missed. Mei Niang and Qing Ai's swords missed their mark. The three dragon-shaped swords that had danced arrogantly in mid- air were swept away by a gust of wind, falling to the ground like stones. Their magic had failed, and they were dazed and confused. This strange phenomenon shocked the three women, especially Mei Niang and the others, who stood frozen in place. "Grandpa's not home, and you grandsons are all blind, acting like mountain kings." Of course, I didn't want my women to do this. Killing was never a pleasant thing, especially since I sensed a despair that made them so worried about my disappearance in the demon realm. "Husband, husband—" Upon seeing me, the elemental sword that had been holding the sword disintegrated and scattered. The moment she saw me, her dead heart began to revive, and her body boiled with excitement. She rushed towards me without hesitation , her face filled with such joy that it was almost manic, bringing everyone back to their senses. "Husband—" "War Wolf—" Three calls, each filled with deep affection, each one captivating me. The three sisters had already thrown themselves on me . Two were in my arms, while Mo Qing'ai on my back was almost clinging tightly to my shoulders with trembling hands. Her eyes were filled with excitement and joy, and she unconsciously kept calling out "husband, husband. " "Husband, are you...are you alright?" Feeling the warmth of my body, Mo Qing'ai had come to her senses. She turned around in surprise and kept stroking my chest with her jade-like hands, as if afraid that I was hurt. The battle with the Four Fathers of the Demon Realm had always been a hopeless struggle for them. Who would have thought that I would have such an incredible adventure ? "It's alright, it's alright, husband is really alright. If anything, it's because you miss your wife so much." I kissed her several times, my passionate kisses mingling with excitement in her otherwise sorrowful face. My fervent kisses lingered on her pale lips. The passion of life began to truly bring these three sisters back to life. "Husband, you're really alright, that's wonderful, that's wonderful! You know what? These past few days, we've missed you so much, we didn't want to live anymore." Mo Qingqing was usually a gentle and quiet woman, but at this moment , she couldn't suppress the overflowing emotions and uttered such touching words of love to me.

































































"Ah—" Demon Qingqing bit me hard on the back, making me cry out involuntarily
. Her fierce voice rang out: "You wicked man, making us so sad! If you dare leave us again,
I'll bite you to death, I'll definitely bite you to death—" What could be more touching than this? I was speechless.

Beside me, Mei Niang's beautiful eyes, veiled by black gauze, were also filled with sincere tears. At this moment, her joy
wasn't just her daughter's happiness, but also for the stirrings of her own love. A kind of throbbing, beyond her years
, had reached her heart, making her feel a bittersweet mix of shyness and joy.

Meanwhile, the three demon generals had stood up, the demonic power within them released. They glared angrily at
the three women before them, furious. The delicious food they had almost tasted was now being snatched away by other men; their
jealousy was indeed extraordinary.

Only Linglong stopped crying, staring in astonishment at the human man who had suddenly appeared. She
truly hadn't expected that the three princesses, who had just been as lifeless as autumn winds, would suddenly be filled with the vitality of spring, their unparalleled
beauty and charm radiating forth. It seemed that everything they had done to live was for this man.

Silently sensing this genuine expression, Linglong's heart was also touched and moved. From the
day , she had been searching for the meaning of love. Love in the demon race had always been a brutal and tyrannical affair.
She had learned this lesson from her parents, and dared not speak of love, dared not think of love. In this life, she knew that
she could never have true love.

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