Chapter 36: The Sealed Book

  It wasn't easy to finally break free from Mo Jiu's suffocating aura, her small face flushed as she glanced at the man with a hint of coquettishness before saying, "Alright, stop messing around, we really should get going..."

  She smoothed out this and that, Mo Jiu took a deep breath, tidied up the clothes of his family's servant girl which had been disheveled earlier, and reluctantly went out, after all there were still important matters to attend to!

  My whole body is soft and weak, almost unable to stand on my feet, it's all this person's fault. I've told her several times that "she" is still young, why can't she listen?!

  Before they opened the door, the knocking sound started again. This timing is really accurate! Suddenly, the atmosphere became awkward.

  "Mother!" Xuan Xi called out carefully, with Wu You's Feng Ze closely following behind him. They didn't dare to provoke the king, it was safer to follow the young lord, hmm! Because the king listened most to his wife's words, and the one his wife loved the most was the young lord.

  "Quickly, come in!" Being blocked at the door, Liang's heart felt even more embarrassed. If they hadn't wasted time, how would they have let others find them?

  Even if she was stared at, Mo Jiu You didn't mind, instead she openly hugged the person into her arms and then said to the outside of the door, "Come in!"

  Having obtained permission, a small temple of the demon clan below, two demons dared to come in, of course, except for Xuan Xi, the other two demons did not dare to look up, only staring at their toes.

  "Mother..." He took two steps forward, Xuan Xi's reluctant voice was as soft and gentle as before, but the light call made his heart feel sour and astringent.

  "My dear son, son... Mom can't bear to part with you, be sure to eat well, sleep well, and cultivate your magic well. Don't forget to think of mom. In short, you must behave yourself and listen to your father's words... Looking at her son before he leaves, she is worried and repeatedly reminds him, but in the end, she changes her tone, "Of course, if there are people who bully you, don't show mercy either. Being soft-hearted is a taboo! As long as you stand at the top, then no matter who it is, they will have to look up to you with admiration. Do you understand?"

  "I know!" He nodded obediently, indicating that he had committed these words to memory. All along, he had not shown his true nature in front of his mother, because he considered the limitations of human endurance - what if she was scared, what if she thought him a monster? To prevent such possibilities, he disguised himself as a human child, just to preserve the warmth that surrounded him at that time. However, he was after all a demonic heir, and his cunning and strength were not something ordinary humans could match.

  "He promised me he'll take good care of you, Mother knows your relationship isn't good, but after all, you're father and son, so don't provoke him to anger, got it?" Glancing at Mo Jiu You, Xuan Xi gently patted the little head of Xuanyuan, reluctant to let go.

  Upon hearing this, the father and son exchanged a glance, an unusual moment of mutual understanding, clearly intended to reassure Qing Kuang.

  "Got it, mom! But even if I'm not by your side, you have to take care of yourself, eat on time, sleep on time, and protect yourself when in danger. Then, mom, just wait for me to come back and find you. I'll become very strong, and then I can always be by your side, never parting again!" The little head buries itself in the gentle embrace, Xuan Xi rubs against it with all his might, he's really reluctant to leave!

  Originally, both of them had mentally prepared themselves not to cry, but the tears were still brought out by their son's two sentences, making the man beside her feel uncomfortable.

  The carefree heart that had been waiting on the side was getting a bit anxious, if this farewell continued, it was unknown when it would end! "Wang Shang, time is almost up..."

  Mo Jiu was even more dissatisfied with this. Didn't you see that the young lady of his family is heartbroken? You have no eyes, bringing up whatever comes to mind!

  Her slender body shook violently, and the little meatball would never be able to be held in her arms again. Although it was hard to bear, she wiped away her tears and said hoarsely, "Let's go..."

  "Mother!" Wiping away his tears, Xuan Xi felt a deep pain.

  "Don't cry, I'll be back soon to accompany you, be good, hmm~" He pulled the little girl into his arms, Mo Jiu Yu stretched out his hand to help her wipe away her tears, and finally even kissed her cheek.

  "Uh, I'll wait for your return..." As soon as the words fell, Qing Kuang looked at Feng Jiang Mou Xun beside him and immediately gave an order, "Feng Jiang Mou Xun! You must protect him well, do you understand? Even if it means losing your life, you must protect him!"

  No one would say she's heartless and cruel, all that matters is her son, everything else comes second!

  "Yes, milord! I will defend Your Highness with my life!" Kneeling on one knee, General Mu made a solemn oath.

  Having gotten a satisfactory answer, she was either overjoyed or worried, tightly grasping the man's clothes and refusing to let go, urgently wanting his guarantee. "Mo Jiu You, Mo Jiu You, you have to protect Ye Er, aren't you their king? My Ye Er can't be in danger, if something happens to him, I won't live either, don't think I'm joking... Mo Jiu You, Ye Er is my life, you can't ignore him..."

  "Don't cry, don't cry, I promise you, I absolutely won't let him encounter any danger!" The little girl's crying made his heart anxious and flustered, hastily guaranteeing, just hoping she could be at peace. However, who can predict the future? Who can guarantee that this moment of safety will last forever?

  "Go, go... You guys hurry up!" She wiped away her tears and shouted loudly, then pushed Xi'er out as well. She was afraid that if she waited any longer, she would change her mind, so she hastened to leave while she still could.

  "Wang Shang..." she called out in a carefree and worried tone.

  The man's eyes were also dim for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and bit Qingkuang fiercely, only letting go when blood came out. "Wait for me!"

  They were ready, just the father and son. After a final glance at Qing Kuang, Mo Jiu Yu swung his arm, tearing through space, and tucked Xuan Xi into the crook of his elbow, burying him in that dark space. Wu You and Feng followed closely behind. The man couldn't bear to look at Qing Kuang, at his little daughter's tearful eyes and tightly pursed lips. It felt like a knife was cutting through his heart. He had to go quickly and return quickly. Thinking this, he didn't hesitate anymore. The dark hole slowly disappeared, then vanished into nothingness.

  Until they really disappeared, Liang Kuai was like a dream come true, hastily taking two steps forward, wanting to grasp something, but then slowly lowering his hand. Shrinking into a ball, he wailed in grief, "Hui'er... Hui'er...", his Hui'er had really left, this time it was for real, and who knows when they would meet again, his precious son, his Hui'er...

  But the departing Mo Jiu You seemed to have heard the crying voice of his family's servant girl, and the force in his hand kept tightening until another small hand covered his. Upon hearing a pained cry, he slightly relaxed, having hurt the little thing? He had promised the little servant girl that he would take good care of this little thing, no, from now on, he couldn't call him that anymore. This was his son, soon to be the true and legitimate Demon Son of the Demon Realm.

  It only took an instant to cross from the mortal realm to the demon realm, and with a flash of movement, they arrived at the Demon Lord's palace. Only then did they put down the person they were carrying. The other elders who had received the message and were waiting on the side hurried over to pay their respects. This was still their first time seeing the young master, after all. Previously, they had gone to great lengths to search everywhere, but in the end, they returned empty-handed, not to mention being scolded by the king. Especially Wu Xin, who had made a mistake at this critical moment after thousands of years without learning his lesson. Now that the king was back, he definitely wouldn't have any good fruit to eat! However, upon carefully sizing up their young master, they nodded in approval - he really did look like their king. Just look at that serious little face; it was as if he had been carved out of a mold.

  "Welcome King Wang back, Your Highness has returned!"

  "Hmm, are you all ready?" Walking back to his own exclusive seat, Mo Jiu asked in a low and solemn voice, he wanted to deal with the matters of the demon world as quickly as possible.

  "As for the king's words, all tribes have received the notice and are rushing to the royal city. The sacrifices, attire, and arrangements are all ready, just waiting for Your Highness to make an appearance." Wu Qing was the second elder, ranking only below Wu You. With his taciturn personality, he had handled all matters of the demon tribe in an orderly manner.

  "Alright then, take him to change his clothes now and let's get started!"

  Although they didn't understand why it was so urgent, the king's orders were not something they could question.

  "Your Highness, please come this way!" Wu Le was the Third Elder, and closely following Xuan Xi were the Fourth Elder Wu Ku, the Eighth Elder Wu Liang, and the Ninth Elder Wu Liao. Except for these four, the remaining six were all waiting by Mo Jiu You's side, awaiting his orders.

  "Hmm." The little man stood with his hands behind his back, and although his expressionless face was calm beyond his years, all the previous demon children had been like this, so they were already used to it.

  For a time, the entire demon clan knew that their Demon Prince, the future Demon King, had returned to the demon realm and would be holding an enthronement ceremony today. Just thinking about it made them feel extremely excited, after all, with the Demon Prince, it meant that their demon clan could move towards a more glorious future! At this moment, they couldn't wait to see their Demon Prince and catch a glimpse of his splendor.

  Xuan Xi, who was being pursued by a group of demons, followed the four people's footsteps, and the place they were about to go to was the Yu Mo Chi.

  "Your Highness, please wash up in the demonic pool first and get rid of the worldly aura." Wu Le carefully observed their demonic prince, previously Wu Bei wasn't saying that Little Highness lived with humans and had a good temper, but now looking at him, this cold face is just like theirs, the king's!

  "How much longer can we start?" Although the abundant demonic energy in the demon world made his demonic yuan feel very comfortable, what he was most concerned about now was that this grand hall could end soon, and then that man could accompany Mother, now neither of them were by Mother's side, Mother must be very lonely.

  "Ah, ah, indeed worthy of being the prince of the demon clan. Just listen to how imposing his words are! And this voice, tsk, tsk, which family's child can compare to him? No one can compare!"

  "Cough, Your Highness, just wait until you've finished washing up, and we can start right away."

  Upon hearing this, Xuan Xi quickened his pace, and the four elders behind him hastened to keep up, arriving at the Youmo Pool.

  The so-called Yuemo Pool is not prepared for all demon clans, only the Demon Prince has this privilege. The Yuemo Pool has been around since the beginning of the demon world and is said to be the essence of the first generation of Demon Kings. No one knows how powerful he was or even if he existed. However, the demonic energy contained in the Yuemo Pool is the most intense, only the Demon Prince can bear it. Although other demons pursue higher realms and try their luck, they ultimately end up with a devastating outcome.

  The water in the Yuemo Pool is also black gold in color, with golden lights flashing inside, making it look noble and demonic. A faint black mist surrounds the surface of the black gold water, rotating counterclockwise, endless. The surroundings and bottom of the Yuemo Pool are all neatly arranged black demon stones, which have been slowly dyed with the essence of the pool water after years of soaking, and will be thrown into the human world by Mo Jiao for Xuan Xi to use.

  "Your Highness, please go ahead!" Wu Le and several other elders stopped in their tracks, no longer moving forward, and said to Xuan Xi.

  Several people waited outside, Xuan Xi walked in alone, took off his clothes, looked at the jade pendant hanging from his neck again, and after thinking for a while, he also took it off. If this pool water was ruined, what would he use to miss his mother?

  He exposed his white and tender feet, Xuan Xi stepped onto the stairs, and then stepped into the Yu Mo pool one step at a time. In an instant, that layer of black air seemed to have encountered an external enemy, no longer moving along its original trajectory, but instead forming a whirlpool around Xuan Xi, wrapping him up.

  It hurts, it hurts a lot, but he knows this is the Demon Pool recognizing him, so he can only endure. Walking to the middle of the pool, Xuan Xi sits steadily inside, allowing those demonic energies to continuously drill into his body. After a long while, these demonic energies slowly dissipated, and immediately afterwards, the pool water started boiling. At this moment, the demonic origin within Xuan Xi's body also began to emit colorful lights, seeking to obtain the recognition of the pool water. On his originally pale skin, a layer of demonic energy lingered, that demonic energy seeming like the most loyal guardian, once recognizing its master, it would be devotedly protected.

  As time passed, Xuan Xi felt his body becoming lighter and the demonic energy inside him more condensed. After a long wait, the pain finally subsided, and his entire body became even more comfortable, just like an infant returning to its mother's embrace. Suddenly, Xuan Xi's eyes opened, with the red color inside them more striking than before, as if stained with blood. The little creature let out a long howl towards the sky, and all the demonic energy that had entered his body earlier rushed out, taking away all the impurities and resentment he had accumulated in the mortal realm over time.

  The heavy breathing, the red color in Xuan Xi's eyes did not fade, only then did he shout, "Is the attire for this palace ready?"

  The four elders who had been waiting outside were paying close attention to the movements inside. When they heard the painful cries from below, their hearts also tightened, and they couldn't help but feel some resentment towards their king. "Why did you have to choose a human?" they thought. "If only she had been born in the demon realm, it would be so much better. She could have been born directly in the demonic pool, and there wouldn't be any suffering today." Of course, they didn't dare say this out loud. As soon as they heard the princess's cry, Wu Le, the third elder, hastily spoke up, "Princess, everything is ready."

  Once the Demon Child becomes the Demon King, the next generation's Frost Robe will be sealed in the Demon Pool. The material for the Frost Robe is extremely rare and can only be found in the northernmost part of their demon realm, where it forms into a small piece every thousand years. However, this frost piece is not transparent blue but black, and its size varies. Wearing this robe doubles and spreads one's demonic powers, specifically used to announce to the demon realm during the coronation ceremony.

  Upon hearing the conversation, Xuan Xi's small hands formed a seal, and in the whirlpool of Yuemo Pool, a series of golden small platforms slowly appeared, with a neatly stacked black cold plate placed on top. Picking up the "clothing", Xuan Xi directly put it on his body, cool! The chill was so intense that it felt like he could freeze to death at any moment, even if he was a demon child. Stimulated by this coldness, Xuan Xi had no choice but to resist with magic power, and this was another effect of the Hanshu clothing, constantly tempering the demon child's magic power. If he didn't resist, it would be death. As the demon child enjoyed the admiration and worship of the people in the demon world, his own strength must be the strongest. If he wanted to protect the demon world at all times, he needed to cultivate without stopping for a moment.

  It's not easy to get used to this biting cold, but Xuan Xi's face is even more tense as he steps out of the Yu Mo Chi, his aura even more dignified. The four elders who have been waiting outside are even more satisfied, truly worthy of being their young master of the demon world, just look at his cultivation!

  "Your Highness, the news from over there has already arrived, and His Majesty is also waiting on the altar, just waiting for you to go over." This small temple with a heroic air looked very satisfied, if it had passed through the washing magic spirit again, who knows what it would be like!

  But on this side, the altar of the demon clan was already crowded with countless demons, including ordinary demons, demon generals, demon marshals, and even demon kings and emperors. The scene was truly grand! It's unknown what the demons eat to grow up, but regardless of gender, they all have exceptionally tall and large builds, only differing in appearance.

  When Mo Jiu You appeared, all the demons bowed their heads in reverence, performing the most dignified and grandest of salutes. Their hearts were filled with extreme excitement, for he was their king!

  "Long live the king!"

  Watching a large group of demons worshiping, Mo Jiu You had no extra expression on his face, and his voice was still as cold as ever, "Rise!"

  "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

  Today is a day when all the demons are very happy, they have been waiting for so many years, and finally, the ceremony of the demon prince's succession has arrived. Although I didn't hear which demon gave birth to the demon child before, that doesn't matter, what matters is that their demon world has an heir now! I really don't know what the prince looks like, or what stage of growth he is at now, they still don't even know the prince's name! It's really too curious, it should be soon, right?

  At the same time, in the mortal realm, Qingkuang's eyes widened as she stared at the suddenly appearing Dragon Eye. The black fog inside was chaotic at first, then suddenly exploded, and finally slowly cleared up. Xi'er's small face gradually appeared, and Qingkuang immediately wiped away her tears, staring intently, wanting to reach out but fearing that this scene would disappear. Her Xi'er... her Xi'er...

  "His Highness Mozi has arrived!" Wu Le and the other four elders followed closely behind Xuan Xi, their faces stern.

  Treading on the golden carpet, Xuan Xi's eyes didn't stray, and despite his short stature, the aura of power surrounding him couldn't be ignored. Countless demonic subjects knelt again, and only the Demon King could use the rare and mysterious "Yin Ming" flowers that floated in the air, their golden color surrounded by a ring of black, just like Mo Jue's blood. Stepping on these Yin Ming flowers, Xuan Xi walked step by step onto the altar, looking at the waiting demons. And no one dared to destroy the Yin Ming flowers he had stepped on, for they were extremely rare and precious, and it was unexpected that the king would use them in such a setting. However, this showed the king's favor towards the temple, as there was an unwritten rule among the demons that whoever saw the Yin Ming flowers could obtain them, for they were a good thing that could enhance their magic power, and they were extremely scarce. Moreover, these flowers had always been kept by the elder Wu Bei in the demon realm, and were rarely seen, so it was truly a grand gesture by the king this time!

  "The ceremony of conferring titles has begun!" The carefree Great Elder also changed into a new set of clothes, and was now in sync with the other nine Elders.

  Xuan Xi walked to Mo Jiu's side and stood still, but in his heart, he didn't feel any excitement, only a little sadness. Once the enthronement ceremony was over, he would no longer have a relationship with his mother...

  "Please ascend, Your Highness, and pay respects to the successive generations of Demon Kings!"

  The altar was filled with strange characters, and it wasn't until Leng Kui carefully observed the scene that he discovered they were all magical runes.

  "Today, I shall preside over the inauguration ceremony of my new demonic heir. I will personally instruct him, so that he may one day become the ruler of our demon realm. May the spirits of our ancestors, the former Demon Kings, watch over and protect our clan, allowing us to thrive and reign supreme above all other realms!"

  Moyu didn't really care about these words, after all, those Demon Kings had long since vanished, who knows where they went? It's not like their blessings would be of any use, it's better to rely on himself. Still, looking at the kneeling subjects below, he still had to put on a show.

  The altar, filled with magical texts, suddenly burst into a brilliant light. The dark golden light might be ominous for humans, but it was sacred to the demons. The characters seemed to come alive, floating in mid-air before rearranging themselves into another phrase, then reverting back to their original form, and finally disappearing along with the light.

  "May our demon clan thrive forever!"

  "May our demon clan thrive forever!"

  As Mo Jiu You began, all the demons knelt down in reverence, united as one, their voices chanting in unison.

  "Below, King Wang Shang bestows a name upon Your Highness!" Wu You declared to the crowd of demons below.

  "The son of Ben Zun - Mo Xuan Xi!" Since it was taken by Liao Tou, he wouldn't change it himself.

  A loud rumbling sound erupted, and the entire demon realm shook violently. Looking in the direction of the disturbance, it was the grand hall where the ancestral jade plaques of the demon clan were enshrined. And at this moment, the commotion was caused by Xuan Xi's jade plaque. Originally, the two demon characters "Xuan Xi" had become three, and the tremors lasted for a long time before slowly subsiding.

  "I've seen Father!" In such a formal setting, it wasn't the time for him to be disobedient. Moreover, he hadn't forgotten Mother's instructions before returning. Thinking of this, Xuan Xi knelt in front of Mo Jiu You for the first time, all because of his identity as Mo's son.

  "Up!" He pulled Xuan Xi up, Mo Jiu's eyes were calm and steady as he looked ahead, this was the son he acknowledged, the child born to him by his family's servant girl.

  "Behold, Your Highness Moz!"

  The dark and majestic demon clan all knelt down to Xuan Xi, from now on he will be the future ruler of this demon realm, an existence that cannot be ignored!

  "No need for courtesy!" With a wave of his small hand, he had already shown signs of being a king, after all, with such a father, how could the son's future achievements be compared to today?

  After completing the first two items, the next is the most important thing - washing the magic spirit. Only after being washed by the magic spirit and released by the demon spirit can the demon child be truly accepted by the demon clan.

  Looking at the excited expressions of the demons below, Wu You finally said the words they had been waiting for: "Next, the Washing Demon Spirit!"

  Hooooo!

  A deafening sound erupted, and all the demons stood up one by one, their faces filled with excitement.

  "I'll secretly assist Your Highness Mozuko in washing away the evil spirit!"

  "I, Shadow Demon Tribe's Special Assistant, Demon Prince Mozi, cleanse your demonic spirit!"

  "I, Mo Demon Tribe, will assist Your Highness in washing away the evil spirit!"

  "Ryūma-zoku toku ashi denka sen ma rei!" -> "Lethal Demon Clan Special Assistant, Purify the Evil Spirit!"

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  Different in appearance, hair color, and eye color, the demons all chimed in unison, claiming to offer their assistance. In reality, they were merely making an offering. The offering was their demonic yuan essence blood. Although the demonic yuan essence blood was the essence of each demon clan, its power should not be underestimated. Only a demon child who could withstand all the demonic yuan essence blood would be truly accepted by them. In other words, only one who could defeat all the demon clans could ascend to that position. However, it's not like any low-ranking demon's essence blood would do. At the very least, it had to be from a demon general. And today, every single demon who came here was the strongest of their respective clans.

  Looking at the excited faces, Mo Jiu's expression changed, and he coldly ordered, "Go! Don't lose my face."

  "Yes, Father!"

  Received Mo Jiu You's signal, Wu You finally announced, "Start washing the demon spirit!"

  At that moment, all the demons were in the same posture, with their hands floating on their abdomen, pulling out the demon yuan, slowly forcing out the demon yuan's essence blood. Slowly, one by one, they began to gather together, and then the blood balls grew bigger and bigger, just floating in mid-air. The strength was different, the level was different, and the essence blood that was forced out was naturally also different. Except for Mo Jiu You and Xuan Xi, the next ones were those ten elders. At this time, they too, like other demons, forced out their own demon yuan's essence blood, and then slowly gathered together. If the level were to be further divided, it would be that of the Demon Emperor's. They could stand out from their own demon clan, sit firmly in the position of clan leader, and their strength naturally couldn't be underestimated.

  As blood fills the air, the sky is also changing colors, with a sense of "dark clouds pressing down on the city, as if it's about to collapse".

  "Get ready!" Seeing that the timing was almost right, Mo Jiu You also instructed Xuan Xi to prepare. If this pass couldn't be made, everything would be in vain.

  Xuan Xi didn't waste any words and directly pulled the demonic energy out of his body, suspending it above his head. The prepared demonic blood essence converged into a river, pouring down on Xuan Xi's head, completely enveloping him. From the outside, he looked like a "little blood person".

  Far away in the mortal realm, Ling Kuang saw this and was worried, shouting out loud, but no one gave her any response, only she herself pacing back and forth anxiously. What is this? Why do they want to splatter blood on her son? What is this thing called washing the demon spirit, washing with blood? What kind of broken rule is this! Can something be used instead, will her Xier be in danger? Will it hurt?

  It's not unreasonable for Xuan Xi to be worried, as he was already in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. Although many demons showed him respect due to his status as the demon son, if his strength wasn't up to par, they wouldn't care about his identity. A demon son who can't even defeat them, what right does he have to lead the demon world to greatness? Is it fitting?

  So, no matter how hard it is to bear, he has to endure it. It's just like being ganged up on, with countless demonic auras and blood pressures oppressing him alone. Either he loses or wins! If he loses, he'll be nothing and can be killed at will; if he wins, he'll be the loyal one of their seven tribes. Once he betrays or makes a move, he'll know it in the first time.

  Looking at Xuan Xi's appearance, whether it was Mo Jiu You tightly clenching his fists or the ten elders who didn't even dare to breathe, the demons below were equally tense, staring at the little blood-covered figure above. Every pair of eyes was fixed on him, not daring to blink, fearing they would miss this most critical moment. The scene was so quiet that if a needle had dropped to the ground, it could have been heard.

  Under the gaze of the demonic tribes, Xuan Xi gritted his teeth and said that no matter what, he would assimilate these demonic yuan essence blood! He couldn't lose, if he lost, everything would be gone, and he wouldn't have another chance to see his mother again. He didn't want to see his mother's disappointed eyes, nor the disdain of the man beside him, nor the scorn of countless demons. So, he couldn't lose, even if the demonic yuan was about to burst from being overfilled, causing him unbearable pain, he still had to assimilate them all!

  As time passed, the demonic energy that enveloped Xuan Xi like a cocoon grew thinner and thinner at a visible rate, revealing his small body and tightly closed eyes. The demons below were shocked, followed by excitement, this speed was too against the heavens! They had never seen a demon child grow so fast before!

  Finally! Xuan Xi's small body was fully revealed, and the last bit of demonic energy blood was absorbed and assimilated by the suspended demonic energy. He looked like a drunkard who had drunk too much wine, dazed and staggering around. Xuan Xi's body also shook along with it, his face pale, almost unable to stand steadily. Fortunately, Mo Jiu Yu supported him for a moment, preventing him from falling over and losing face.

  This is half the success, and the remaining half is to merge these demon yuan essence blood, and then use it for him. However, thinking of the little girl who was watching this scene, she must be worried sick, Mo Jiu You also couldn't care about others' astonishment, and similarly condensed out demon yuan essence blood, wrapping around Xuan Xi's demon yuan.

  "Long live the king!"

  "Long live the king!"

  It's not just the ten elders who are shocked, but also the demons below. To think that a drop of the Demon King's magic blood is so precious! Even if an ordinary demon got it, they could instantly become a Demon Emperor! How could the king do this? Why did he do this? They couldn't figure it out, and something like this had never happened before!

  No matter what they thought, Mo Jiu had already done so, and the golden blood only accompanied by a faint black color slowly seeped into Xuan Xi's demonic origin, successfully suppressing those abnormal blood cells that wanted to rebel, making them one. Xuan Xi's demonic origin was restored to its original state, honestly returning to his body, and then, that demonic origin seemed to have exploded, "Boom" destroying Xuan Xi's small body born from a human, the majestic black gold color became the shape of his body, being bound by Han Lian's clothes. The demonic origin flashed with light, and then once again remade a new one for Xuan Xi, only that enchanting red eye remained unchanged. A faint white gold light slowly drifted out from Xuan Xi's body, so dazzling, holy, and full of endless life energy. However, no matter how hard Xuan Xi tried to hold on, they still slowly dispersed in the air, finally disappearing without a trace. What is it to inherit a lineage? It was only Mo Jiu's lineage, only the "demonic tribe" this lineage! A tyrannical race, to ensure the purity of their bloodline, had borrowed Qing Kuang's belly to survive at first, and now they had erased everything that Qing Kuang had given Xuan Xi, whether it was his flesh or life elements, from then on leaving only a true demonic young master - Mo Xuan Xi!

  Witnessing this scene, who among the demon clans would still dare to disobey? Not to mention His Highness's speed in washing away the demonic spirit, but also the king's partiality towards him, which made their hearts tremble with fear. The king is still very young now and can reign for many years to come; how could they possibly defy such a powerful ruler?!

  "King above... this, do you still want to continue?" Wu You asked cautiously, as there was usually a time interval between washing the demon spirit and releasing it, after all, consuming those blood vessels took time.

  "Continue!" Pulling Xuan Xi up, Mo Jiu You also stood up, waiting for this link to end.

  Carefree walked to one side, opened a mechanism, and the entire altar slowly rose up. Under Xuanyi's feet, a formation was also formed, which looked like a compass shape with circle after circle of magic characters emitting a faint glow. In the center was a small platform half a meter high. Only when the altar stopped changing did Xuanyi walk up.

  "Please, Your Highness, release the magic spirit and announce it to the entire demon world!" By saying this, Wu You also became excited, this is the future of his demonic tribe, the hope of the demonic tribe!

  Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Xuan Xi's eyes flashed with a red glow. The voice that should have been tender and childish was instead filled with an unspeakable coldness and killing intent. "I - Mo Xuan Xi! From today, I become the new generation of Demon Son in the Demon Realm. If anyone disobeys, gods will be killed by gods, Buddhas will be killed by Buddhas!"

  As the declaration was made, a powerful aura burst forth instantly. With the help of the cold air and the array under his feet, the clear and concise words suddenly transformed into flowing light, spreading in all directions. On one side, it was just a short sentence, but on the other side, it couldn't hide the strong arrogance and invincibility in his tone.

  For a moment, the demons present competed to kowtow, shouting "Your Highness" and "Demon Son Your Highness". At this time, in any corner of the demon world, they heard this voice, and the demons rushed towards the direction where the sound came from, worshiping non-stop. It was their Demon Son Your Highness, who had released his demonic spirit so quickly? Great, great, this was enough to prove His Highness's strength, what else did their tribe have to fear?

  It's not just that they're excited, but also the pride of having her Yuer, who is being worshipped by thousands of demons, it's an honor that belongs to her precious son. Why didn't she send him back earlier? Why did Yuer have to suffer so much with her? Her Yuer was dazzling just now, so majestic, just like an emperor. Such a treasure is her son, her pride. They didn't despise him, they didn't hate him, Yuer has become so powerful, he's standing at the top of that world with his own strength. And that man, that man, he really did what he said he would do. Waaah, she's too happy!

  Covering her mouth, she couldn't help but laugh, tears streaming down her face. Even if the dragon eye had returned to its original state, it wouldn't affect her joyful mood. Wishing for one's child to become a dragon, wishing for one's child to become a dragon - were those mothers feeling the same way as her at this moment?

  Just as they were reveling in joy, a knock at the door was heard.

  "Master."

  He stood up, washed his face thoroughly, and only then did he let him in. However, she had cried for a long time, her throat was a bit hoarse, and there was also a heavy nasal tone.

  "Master?" Lou Yinglan looked at her worriedly, anyone could see that Master had cried earlier. Although he didn't understand why the young master was taken away, since the young master was taken away, Master would inevitably be heartbroken, and crying like this was understandable.

  "Anything wrong?" Relieved a bit, she finally looked up at him.

  "The Emperor of Ga Sheng invited the master to enter the palace, saying that there was good news, and the person who came was still waiting outside." Just as Lou Yinglan was about to say some comforting words, he was interrupted.

  "Inviting me? Didn't I just return two days ago?" What is this Emperor Xia thinking of? Could it be that the lesson she taught wasn't enough, and there's still a debt to collect?

  "There's something else, news came that on the night of the banquet, Emperor Jia Sheng wrote a secret letter to the emperors of the other three countries, and the content is still not deciphered." Upon saying this, Lou Yinglan furrowed his brow tightly, as this was something that had never happened before.

  "Huh?" And what about the letter that she couldn't decipher? This was indeed a strange thing, but her intuition had always been accurate, and this matter was indeed related to her. "What's going on with the four nations' folk now?"

  "Everything is unfolding as Master said." Just thinking about the content of that report, Lou Xinglan couldn't help but admire Master more and more. Can Master really predict the future?

  "That's good, you're always in control of the situation. As for the imperial palace, who cares if it's a dragon's lair or a tiger's den? Just charge in and see what happens!" She wanted to see what other tricks those people had up their sleeves.

  "Please, milord, think thrice! If the four nations unite and set their sights on the Crazy Blade Pavilion, won't that be a great trouble for you?" As long as the green hills remain, there's no need to worry about firewood; as long as milord is safe and sound, not only can another Crazy Blade Pavilion be opened, but even a second or third one... But it would be a hard collision...

  "Don't worry! My bottom line is that no one can trample on me, have you forgotten that I am Yaozun? If these people really provoke me, then let them accompany me in death for the rest of my life! If the common people want to blame someone, they should blame their foolish emperor, it's not me who will bring them down to hell." Hehe, human life is at stake, but it doesn't concern her!

  Watching the figure of Qing Kuang leaving, Lou Yinglan couldn't say a word, but soon she let it go. The master had always been so willful and arbitrary, shouldn't he have gotten used to it by now?

  Digression

  Friends, do you know what the most frustrating thing in life is? Waaah... it's when the power goes out just as I'm about to start typing, and it doesn't come back on until dinner time, almost couldn't eat dinner, and didn't get any writing done either... Waaah... Bamboo is vomiting blood