Master of the Demon Emperor

Watching the two sides arguing incessantly and affecting the group morale, Su Yie had no choice but to step forward as Emperor Su, his authority shook the entire group, frightening Tang Qingtian and Li Huahun into silence.

Ultimately, Ren Wokuang, under the guidance of Li Huahun, submitted the resources required for joining the sect.

A Fourth Grade Intermediate magic artifact, which was a spear, not the type of weapon Su Yie preferred, he directly tossed it into the Repository of the Dao.

In this way, Ren Wokuang successfully joined the sect, treating Li Huahun as a leader. Learning that Li Huahun was going to deal with Tang Qingtian, he suddenly became bold, frequently cursing at Tang Qingtian, infuriating Tang Qingtian so much that he wished he could cross his mind and kill him.

Thinking this, Su Yie walked out of the river and took out a set of white clothes to wear.

From the Black Jiao King Robe to the snow-white attire, Su Yie's entire demeanor transformed, from a Demon King to a gentle and graceful young master.

Now, Su Yie's hair had grown to his shoulders, spreading out, no longer bearing the modern-day Hua Xia feeling.

"Let's go."

Su Yie passed by Xiang Yu and said softly.

Xiang Yu looked at him, her beautiful eyes suddenly wide.

It was the first time she saw Su Yie wearing white clothes, and she was instantly amazed.

As Su Yie walked farther away, she finally came to her senses and hurriedly followed him.

In this manner, the two of them headed towards the Border of the Seven Dynasties.

Su Yie planned to visit Nan Xiaopao at Jiaye Temple before heading back.

Now that he and Jiaye Temple's abbot Ling Sang belonged to the same sect, he expected Ling Sang would turn a blind eye.

"Have you decided? Really want to go with me to Yaojian Mountain? That place is filled with monsters," Su Yie asked while walking.

What would Nan Xiaopao think when she sees Xiang Yu serving as his maid?

But not taking Xiang Yu along would only lead her to seek death again, which troubled him greatly.

Thus, he had to make it clear to Xiang Yu beforehand.

Following him, she could only be a maid and should harbor no inappropriate thoughts.

"I decided a long time ago."

Xiang Yu said nonchalantly. Su Yie had already told her about Nan Xiaopao's existence, but she did not take it to heart.

"How can a man not have several wives and concubines?"

She was a native of the Ancient Wilderness, with different views.

Moreover, she was satisfied as long as she could help Su Yie.

Su Yie nodded, and after walking for a while, they flew towards Jiaye Temple at full speed on their swords.

Meanwhile, the disaster in Chang An had spread throughout the Seven Dynasties, and even the Demon Clan around them received the news.

"Chang An was destroyed?"

"Hahaha! Heaven aids our Great Wei!"

"Wei Niantian is dead? The Purple-Clothed Demon Lord too? The Demon Sect is seriously weakened!"

"Qingyi Sect should seize this opportunity to attack the Demon Sect!"

"Qingyi Sect hasn't made a move? What's going on?"

All cities in the Seven Dynasties were discussing the incident at Chang An. Many people believed that Mighty Tang and the Demon Sect were finished.

With Wei Niantian, Purple-Clothed Demon Lord, and Lord of White Karma dead, the Demon Sect was probably no match for Qingyi Sect.

However, Qingyi Sect remained silent as if they hadn't received the news at all.

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Under the blue sky, among the mountain ranges shrouded in dense mist that made the peaks appear ethereal as if in a fairyland.

At the junction of two green mountains, there stood a giant gate, a hundred feet tall and immensely majestic, with three characters carved on it resembling dragons and phoenixes.

Qingyi Sect!

As the leader of the orthodox path among the Seven Dynasties, Qingyi Sect was an Immortal Cultivation Holy Land.

Each mountain housed many caves for disciples to cultivate in quiet.

Helicopters even flew past, a highlight of Xiwan City's technology where many tech talents resided. Although they couldn't make nuclear or hydrogen bombs, they were able to produce many advanced weapons.

Qingyi Sect intended to merge Earth's technology with magic artifacts, creating a new type of magic artifact, making the people of Xiwan City greatly valued and protected by Qingyi Sect.

At this moment, inside a palace, the elders of Qingyi Sect were gathered.

Sect Leader He Youming sat in the main seat, looking to be in his early forties. Although a few strands of his hair were graying, his overall demeanor was transcendental and detached, as if he were an immortal. This impression was especially pronounced in his deep, piercing eyes, which seemed to comprehend the thoughts of anyone.

"Sect Leader, if we do not act now, once the Demon Sect stabilizes, we will miss a great opportunity!"

A concerned elder said in a deep voice, his face filled with urgency.

The other elders felt the same, perplexed as to why He Youming had seemingly changed. Had this been him in the past, he would have definitely taken action.

He Youming, expressionless, said, "Without my command, no one shall take action."

Within the Emperor Su's Sect, he had already reached an agreement with Demon Lord Qing Yan, forming a secret alliance between Qingyi Sect and the Demon Sect.

After all, they both belonged to the Emperor Su's Sect.

Wei Niantian, who bore a grudge against He Youming, had already perished at the hands of Li Huahun.

Of course, a more significant reason was He Youming's fear of Emperor Su.

If he angered Emperor Su, Qingyi Sect would certainly be annihilated.

"Sect Leader, what is wrong with you?"

An elder angrily stood up and questioned He Youming with an upright and unyielding demeanor.

He Youming glared at him, and a powerful oppression burst forth, making all the elders hold their breath.

"Remember, I am the Sect Leader! Whoever dares to object again will be stripped of their position as elder."

He Youming said sternly, frightening all the elders into silence.

Why had the Sect Leader suddenly changed so drastically?

In their hearts, He Youming had always been amiable and rarely angry.

This was clearly an excellent opportunity, so why was he angry and resistant to fighting?

"Remember, this world is not just us and the Demon Sect. In the Ancient Wilderness, we are but a speck in the ocean. Can't you all see the bigger picture?"

He Youming said sternly, his words filled with a frustration that they were not meeting his expectations.

Being a peer to Xia Tianyi, Overlord Luo Fu, the Empress of the Great Zhou, and Wuu You among others, he deeply understood how insignificant the Seven Dynasties were.

If they could join hands with the Demon Sect, Qingyi Sect could soar.

Continuously fighting would only deplete each other's strength.

If the Malevolent Matriarch of Baili attacked again, who could resist?

At these words, the elders looked at each other in dismay, wondering why the Sect Leader was suddenly bringing up the Ancient Wilderness.

Could it be that a mysterious great power was targeting the Seven Dynasties?

Thinking this, they instantly panicked.

...

On the desert above, Su Yie and Xiang Yu sped along; in a few more hours, they would arrive at Jiaye Temple.

He had already mentioned within the Emperor Su's Sect that he wanted to visit Jiaye Temple, and Ling Sang had agreed.

Ling Sang wanted to understand more about the affairs of Emperor Su's Sect through Su Yie.

She had heard that Su Yie was a prodigy highly valued by Emperor Su. In the sect, it was likely that his relationship with Emperor Su was the closest.

Moreover, both of their surnames were Su, which was worth pondering.

Whoosh!

Just then, a whooshing sound suddenly came from ahead.

Su Yie's eyes narrowed, and his right hand reached out and grabbed a Golden Arrow, holding it in his hand.

Many Golden Arrows consecutively shot towards him from the front, all formed from spiritual power and dissolved into spiritual energy within mere seconds of being held.

"Is there a battle up ahead?"

Xiang Yu asked; she wasn't panicked, knowing that battles could be encountered anywhere once one left the Border of the Seven Dynasties.

"Zhao Rulong, your arrows are merely so-so!"

A haughty laugh rang out, echoing through the heavens and earth, lingering for a long time.

Zhao Rulong?

The War God from before the Seven Dynasties?

Su Yie raised an eyebrow, suddenly interested, and immediately flew toward the direction from which the sound had come.