Chapter 166 Demon King's Demeanor
Chi Yuekong has a peerless face that is comparable to Han Yixiao. He has a strange silver hair flying wildly behind his head. The lines on his face are firm and soft. His broad forehead shows extraordinary wisdom. His green and deep pupils exudes a strange color. His high and smooth nose looks very unique. His thin lips have a hint of arrogant. At this time, he was standing in the void and glanced at the messy and desolate mountaintops, and finally looked coldly at Tianlang and Yang Tianxing.
Yang Tianxing looked at the seven cold corpses silently, not knowing what he was thinking, but his face was very gloomy and he never glanced at Chi Yuekong from beginning to end.
Tianlang stared at Chi Yuekong in a daze, with excitement and sadness in his eyes, and no movement for a moment.
The night wind blew, and I don’t know who was rolling up to make a slight sound. Apart from that, there was no sound on the hill, and there was only deathly quiet.
Chi Yuekong seemed a little impatient with this atmosphere, and looked at the two of them and said lightly: "Who are these seven people?"
Tianlang sighed and looked at the corpses on the ground, and he was reluctant to speak but stopped.
On the contrary, Yang Tianxing said simply: "Save your person." His voice was not filled with emotion, and his eyes were always concentrated on the corpse.
A strange smile flashed across Chi Yuekong's face and said, "What do you mean is that the seven of them have resurrected me?"
Yang Tianxing didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
"Who are you?" Chi Yuekong looked at Yang Tianxing with interest, looking leisurely and contented.
Yang Tianxing looked up at him, frowned and said, "Why didn't the Demon King ask me why they resurrected you?"
Chi Yuekong smiled and said carelessly: "You still need to ask this, so of course I have something to ask for."
Yang Tianxing's face flashed with a hint of surprise and said, "Should the Demon King have made some statement?"
Chi Yuekong groaned and said proudly: "Boy, you don't have to provoke me. Who is Chi Yuekong? Since they have paid the price of their lives to save me, Chi Yuekong must fulfill their wishes. Say, what do you want me to do?"
Yang Tianxing looked at Chi Yuekong silently, suddenly turned his gaze to the night sky, and said tragically: "Yes, the price of life, isn't this price a little too heavy?"
Chi Yuekong frowned and said nothing.
Yang Tianxing didn't say anything, but just looked at the night sky and the sad full moon in the sky.
"The 82nd generation leader of the demon clan, Tianlang, pays homage to the demon king." A slightly hoarse voice broke the unspeakable silence. Tianlang was speaking. He knelt on the ground and crawled at Chi Yuekong's feet.
Chi Yuekong was slightly moved and looked at Tianlang thoughtfully and said, "The 82nd Generation Commander?"
Tianlang smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it has been 40,000 years since the time when his predecessors lived."
"Forty thousand years?" Chi Yuekong looked a little dazed and murmured.
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Half an hour later, in the open ground in front of the Fairy Castle, the bodies of the seven people were placed side by side on a pile of flat firewood. Yang Tianxing stood by silently, with a sad expression.
Chi Yuekong and Tianlang led the four elders of the demon clan and some demon clan members to stand behind the pile of firewood, waiting for the upcoming cremation ceremony.
No one would have thought that the resurrection of Chi Yuekong would pay such a heavy price. The seven great wizards would have been buried in a foreign land forever. Yang Tianxing did not expect that neither did Tianlang.
Because of this, Yang Tianxing has not ignited the fire for a long time, and he still can't believe that this is reality.
After a long time, Chi Yuekong suddenly looked at Yang Tianxing and said, "Let's light the fire." There seemed to be a hint of sadness in his calm voice.
Yang Tianxing ignored Chi Yuekong, but turned his head to look at Tianlang. The latter subconsciously avoided Yang Tianxing's gaze and nodded gently. Yang Tianxing no longer hesitated, raised his hand and pointed it into the pile of firewood, and a purple and golden flame flew out.
The fire rose into the air quickly, making a crackling sound, and in the blink of an eye, only a pile of ashes remained.
Three hundred monsters gathered in the conference hall of the demon clan, looking at the great figure standing in the hall with almost admiration. Tianlang and the four elders stood silently behind Chi Yuekong, with a hint of nervousness and shame on their faces. They had told Chi Yuekong the current situation of the demon clan to Chi Yuekong, which surprised them that Chi Yuekong was not furious after hearing this, but seemed extremely calm.
Yang Tianxing did not attend the meeting. At this moment, he was standing on the mountain, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.
Chi Yuekong's face was a little gloomy, his eyes swept over the remaining more than 300 tribe members one by one, and he sneered: "Is this the demon clan standing on the top of the six realms 40,000 years ago?"
No one spoke, Chi Yuekong's words hit everyone's hearts like a hammer. More than three hundred monsters all lowered their heads, revealing deep loneliness and shame in their eyes, as if they had no face to face their ancestors.
Chi Yuekong's cold voice continued, "I may not have been resurrected in this era, because seeing all this will only make me feel ashamed and angry. However, it is not these that make me most sad. The decline of the demon clan was long as I expected. Although I didn't expect it to decline to such a level now, as a demon clan, the green blood flowing in the blood vessels will always symbolize perseverance and tenacity. Look at you, one by one, one by one, you are depressed and passive. You don't seem to realize how great a shame this is, nor do you realize how great a race the demon clan was 40,000 years ago. Because in your hearts, you have already embraced this life of living in vain. What you have lost is not only fighting spirit, but also the personality that a demon clan should have."
Deadly silence enveloped the hall, with only the sound of getting heavier and heavier breathing.
Chi Yuekong took a deep breath, calmed down his increasingly excited mood, and said lightly: "Commander."
Tianlang was stunned when he heard this. Unexpectedly, Chi Yuekong would call him at this time, and quickly bowed and said, "I'll listen to my advice for you."
Chi Yuekong frowned and sneered: "As a commander, you don't need to salute any demon clan. Do you not even know this common sense?"
Tianlang was speechless and was very embarrassed in the original place. The four elders behind him all showed sympathy.
Chi Yuekong glanced at Tianlang and said coldly: "What are your plans for the future of the demon clan?"
Tianlang breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his back and said loudly: "This commander believes that if you want to revitalize your clan, you must first solve the problem of a smaller and smaller population. This can be gradually improved through marriage with the human race. Secondly, strengthen the strength of the tribe. Regarding this issue, this commander decided to make the ghost strategy of the tribe public, and any tribe can practice it. Finally..."
Chi Yuekong interrupted impatiently: "First solve these two problems. Marriage with the human race is a way, but this method is still difficult to achieve results in a short period of time. I have a suggestion."
Tianlang was overjoyed and said, "Senior, please speak."
Chi Yuekong pondered for a moment and said, "There are actually many of our tribes among the six realms, but they are distributed in various places and cannot form a group. Our demon clan is a race formed by the cultivation of various creatures into monsters. Among these thousands of creatures, most of the creatures choose to cultivate demons, and of course there are also many people who cultivate immortals and Buddhas. As long as we can gather the tricks of the demons scattered from all walks of life, it is also a powerful force."
Tianlang was surprised and thought for a while and said, "What the senior said is very true. But these fairies may not admit that they are members of the demon clan."
Chi Yuekong sneered: "They can't refuse to admit it. The demons living in all walks of life are regarded as aliens and are worried all the time. Now that our big family is hosting them, they cannot ask for it. Now, the Six Realms are in great communication, as long as we declare the world, a large number of demons will come to meet us in less than a few years. Then we can still compete for the world and regain the glory of the past." Speaking of this, Chi Yuekong couldn't help but smile, as if he saw the situation where the demon clan dominated the world for 40,000 years ago.
Tianlang felt excited and vaguely felt that the Six Realms Datong was actually an unprecedented opportunity for the demon clan to grow. He couldn't help but feel sorry for why he had not discovered this. When the passage of the Six Realms was closed, the demon clan was enough to dominate the six realms with just a piece of demonic world. Now all the demonic worlds can gather together, and the strength of the demon clan is just around the corner.
When the Tianlang was excited, the voice of Chi Yuekong sounded again.
"However, we cannot be too optimistic. After the development of 40,000 years, the immortals and Buddhists have become unprecedentedly powerful, far from the immortals and Buddhas for 40,000 years. Moreover, the new demons and the underworld clans that have just returned to the realm also have power that cannot be ignored. They occupy a large area of land. We can only take action only if we are patient and strong enough to compete with them." Chi Yuekong said leisurely, not seemingly worried about these problems. After thinking about it, he said: "What's the matter with the demon dragon?"
Tianlang said everything that happened before and after the appearance of Tiange Ji, and finally said: "The demon dragon is too powerful, and even Qi Zhan is no match for him. This time, Tang Yan promised to send a great wizard to resurrect his senior. First, she was also concerned about her feelings for her senior, and second, she wanted to use her senior's power to get rid of the demon dragon that harmed the entire six realms."
"Yan...Aren't you dead yet?" Chi Yuekongxiang didn't hear Tianlang's words, and she looked extremely excited, staring at Tianlang with bright eyes and said tremblingly.
Tianlang nodded silently, not surprised at Chi Yuekong's reaction. After thinking about it, he said, "Tang Yan is now the Emperor of the Underworld."
Chi Yuekong sighed to the sky, no longer the heroic and domineering spirit he had just now, but only the gentle look on his face, muttering: "I know this, but I didn't expect Yan'er to have such a deep affection for me, Chi. Forty thousand years, she still has not forgotten me. Chi has such a confidante, and this life is enough."
Tianlang looked silently at Chi Yuekong who was immersed in the memories without saying anything, and felt infinite emotion in his heart: "I didn't expect that the greatest hero of my demon clan also had such a tender side. If Yang Tianxing was Han Yixiao's only heart knot, then Tang Yan would probably be the only flaw of his predecessors." Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling uneasy in his heart, unable to explain it clearly, but he just vaguely felt that Chi Yuekong and Tang Yan's legendary relationship that spanned the race seemed to end as soon as possible.
Chi Yuekong came back to his senses from his erratic thoughts, and a trace of tenderness that had not yet dissipated was still rippling on his handsome and evil face. He looked at Tianlang and said, "Who is Qi Zhan? You seem to be a top master in your tone?" His tone gradually became stiff, and it seemed that he had returned to his true nature.
Tianlang raised a strange expression on his face and said, "Tiandao Qi Zhan is a nearly perfect person and the first person today. His cultivation has reached a shocking state. He has never lost in 20,000 years. Unfortunately, he was defeated not long ago. He is one of the two most legendary masters in the fairy world. Another outstanding figure is Wei Qing, who is known as the God of War, and his cultivation has reached the level of the Spirit God."
A glimmer of light appeared in Chi Yuekong's eyes, and the green light shone brightly, and he said with interest: "I didn't expect that there were two such powerful figures in the 40,000-year fairy world, especially this Qi Zhan, who had never lost for 20,000 years, and even I couldn't do it back then."
Tianlang looked at Chi Yuekong and was slightly stunned, as if he had not expected that Chi Yuekong's cultivation had been defeated.
Chi Yuekong seemed to see Tianlang's doubts and smiled and said, "It's nothing strange. I have lost twice in my life. The first time was when I first ascended the throne, when my cultivation was barely at the realm of the true god. He fought with Meng Yuntian, the best master in the underworld. Although he was lucky enough to kill him, the defeated person should be me. The opponent in the second failure was Liezhen, the witch king Liezhen, one of the top ten masters in the underworld. Liezhen can be called the number one genius in the underworld. Not only did my cultivation break through to the divine realm, but what is rare is that he has extremely strange and domineering witchcraft. I was defeated by his witch path forbidden spell, but he couldn't keep me at that time."
Tianlang's face was even more confusing, and he said in surprise: "I know the killing of Meng Yuntian for seniors, but I have never seen it in the classics of our tribe in the past dynasties when fighting with Lie Zhen."
Chi Yuekong suddenly smiled and said, "Only the heaven and earth know this, I know it, and Lie Zhen knows it. At that time, the two demon tribes were fighting fiercely. I was worried that once they said it, it would hurt the morale of our tribe, so I kept this matter in my heart and never mentioned it to anyone, so how could you know it?"
Tianlang's old face turned red and he smiled without saying a word.
After laughing, Chi Yuekong looked at Tianlang Zhengrong and said, "I will leave the matter of attracting all kinds of fairies to you and the four elders to deal with. As for the matter of publicizing the ghost strategy, I don't object to it, but it is only limited to the tribesmen present today. I must meet the demon dragon that even Qi Zhan can't handle. Keeping him will eventually be a disaster."
Tianlang and the four elders nodded together, watching Chi Yuekong disappear from sight, almost at the same time, opened their palms and saw that they were covered in cold sweat. They smiled bitterly at each other and shook their heads silently. No wonder, few people can remain indifferent when they are with superb figures like Chi Yuekong.
Yang Tianxing stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the night sky. The night wind blew his robe and roared, but he seemed to have never felt anything. He had been standing like this for half an hour. During this half hour, he didn't know what he was thinking about, but only knew that the scenes of seven wizards dying appeared in his mind from time to time.
A slight footsteps came from behind him, and Yang Tianxing's heart moved, and his spiritual sense was protruding out, but he quickly took it back. In this short period of time, he knew that the person coming was Chi Yuekong. Despite this, he did not have the idea of looking back at him. After seeing Chi Yuekong, he realized that he was far less excited than before, just like seeing an ordinary stranger, and he didn't know if it was because of the seven ghost messengers.
The footsteps stopped two feet behind him, followed by an unspeakable silence, and no sound could be heard, as if the person behind him had disappeared strangely in the air.
Yang Tianxing didn't find it strange at all, because he knew that it would be easy to get to him without knowing the truth with Chi Yuekong's cultivation. However, what surprised him at this moment was that he clearly felt a strong emotional fluctuation emanating from the person behind him. He even felt that it was a strong longing and couldn't help but say, "Senior, who are you thinking about?"
A gentle voice rang behind him without hesitation: "Tang Yan."
Yang Tianxing showed a strange expression. Chi Yuekong's words reminded him of the mysterious moment that appeared in the Demon Palace. In an instant, he fully understood and felt a little bitter in his heart.
"Do you know her too?" Chi Yuekong obviously felt the fluctuations in Yang Tianxing's mood and asked with interest.
Yang Tianxing nodded and said dryly, "I know you, you are a friend." He smiled bitterly in his heart. Until now, he didn't know what his relationship with Tang Yan was, maybe he just knew him.
Chi Yuekong smiled slightly and did not ask any further. He looked at Yang Tianxing and suddenly smiled and said, "It's really unbelievable that you have practiced for only a few decades, and your cultivation has actually broken through the god level."
Yang Tianxing was speechless. After only a decade of practicing, he had just started practicing from a just-in-coming practitioner to the level of gods in a blink of an eye. Not to mention that others would find it incredible, even he himself felt the same.
Chi Yuekong laughed again and said, "I suddenly felt itchy when I saw you."
Yang Tianxing was shocked, and suddenly turned around and looked at Chi Yuekong with a smile on his face, and said with a wry smile: "What a joke, how could I be the opponent of my senior?" He was really scared. He almost lost his life in a battle with Wei Qing not long ago. Fortunately, there was a holy sword to save him. At this moment, he would fight with a master like Chi Yuekong who was no less than Wei Qing, and I was afraid that even the holy sword could not save him.
Chi Yuekong restrained the smile on his face, and a green light flashed in his right hand. The Three-foot Soul-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand with a cold breath and said lightly: "Do you think I'm joking?"
Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly even more. Thinking of how lucky he was, he saw three peerless weapons that were famous all over the world, including the Tiandao, the Purple Lightning Gun, and the Soul-Slaying Sword, but he had to fight with the master of the weapon every time.
Seeing Yang Tianxing staring at the Pipo Sword in a daze, Chi Yuekong frowned and said, "What are you hesitating about? Fighting with me Chi Yuekong is beneficial to you. Come on a move quickly, I won't show mercy."
Yang Tianxing sighed in his heart, knowing that he had no choice but to fly back to the other end of the mountain, with a double foot step with a T-shaped step, and a steady line of steadily opened the door. His spiritual sense tightly locked the three-foot soul-striking sword in Chi Yuekong's hand, using the strategy of using static to control and attacking people.
Chi Yuekong looked at Yang Tianxing with satisfaction, noticed that he had no hands, and couldn't help but say, "Do you don't have weapons?"
Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly again. The original Green Mist Sword had now become a Holy Sword of Light. Although he knew that the Holy Sword of Light was hidden in his body, he could only sigh at the sword. When he was about to shake his head, he felt his body shake involuntarily. Then a shiny white light emerged from his body and suddenly drilled into his palm, turning into a long sword with white light.
Almost at the same time, he sensed Xiao Yeyue's giggle and rang in his mind: "Hehe, lend yourself to you first. You have to be careful. Chi Yuekong's cultivation is even higher than Wei Qingshang. Uh, you can use the God-Devouring Arts in your Five Gods Art to deal with him."
Yang Tianxing was overjoyed and sent a message with his thoughts: "Thank you for your guidance, please keep it in mind."
Xiao Yeyue's somewhat displeased voice came: "What girl isn't a girl? You really won't be happy."
Yang Tianxing was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Yeyue, this is OK, right?"
Xiao Yeyue smiled and said, "This is almost the same. Okay, please concentrate on the challenge. Sister will not disturb you."
Chapter completed!