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Chapter 662: Chapter 662: No Succession Chapter 662: Chapter 662: No Succession All eyes were focused here, Mingzi was actually killed!

Another Primordial was beheaded, this was definitely a major event, especially since Mingzi was extraordinary; he came from Netherworld, his strength paramount.

Even the trace of the “Bone Talisman” far away was disturbed by this, gazing in this direction through the misty lakes and beautiful mountains.

“Grandpa…

It’s really me!” Shi Hao transmitted his thoughts using his divine sense, supporting Lord Fifteen’s arm, his eyes were red, having gone through many hardships, he finally reunited with his grandfather.

At this moment, he was full of joy and emotion, and felt a sourness in his heart.

“My…

my infant!” The demonic deity himself was a tough man, but now he was trembling slightly, staring at the young man in front of him who could kill a Primordial.

Initially, when he received the terrible news, it struck like a bolt from the blue, bursting in his heart with immense regrets and bitterness, an elder watching the younger pass away, his heart ached immensely.

Such a long time had passed, and his heart was still gloomy, Lord Fifteen seemed to have lost some spirit, he had aged quickly these days.

Because, his heart was ashen, the grandson he most desired to see, his most wanted to meet, had died, the impact on him was too great.

“Haha…” Lord Fifteen laughed loudly, tears rolling down, the reunion today was too unexpected, making him unable to believe, it was a miracle that consoled his distressed spirit.

Two black Divine Lions, five to six pure-blooded fierce birds circling, and several ancient trees, quickly disappeared from the area where Shi Hao was standing, all were powerful creatures from the secret realm.

Soon, the nearby Cultivators retreated, stopping at a sufficient distance, not daring to come close.

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Even a few who had ignited divine flames showed an unusual expression, looking over here, feeling that this youth was a troublesome being.

At the secret realm’s exit, on the altar.

Mists of dark fog spread; a powerful figure appeared, the Black Gold Armor emitted a cold black light, carrying a scent of death, a pair of eyes opened in the dark, cold and merciless.

He was like the Grim Reaper from hell, making everyone shiver.

“Another extraordinary Cultivator has been killed, who is this person, why is his aura so terrifying?

I feel he is even more formidable than the Sun God Vine clan’s Divine Child.”
A Cultivator muttered, sensing a cold and lifeless fluctuation, a foreboding fear arose in his heart.

Even the elders guarding the secret realm frowned, this person was ruthless and cold, since he returned he hadn’t spoken a word, shrouded in a black deathly mist, making them all uncomfortable.

“It’s him, Mingzi!”
Someone exclaimed, finally recognizing his identity.

Once the truth came out, it caused a huge sensation, who was Mingzi?

He came from the desolate and icy lands of death, some called it “Netherworld”.

Being honored as Mingzi meant that his status was extraordinary, his strength immensely formidable, not something any ordinary young elite could compare to!

There were rumors from the outside world, he had previously killed “Primordials”, possessing a very glorious record of victories, invincible, since his birth no one could stand against him!

“Young friend, with whom are you waging war?” An old Sect Hierarch asked, not mentioning his being killed, merely asking this question, also considering his dignity.

“A young man…” Mingzi said coldly, by this time he had calmed down, without anger or despair, cold and cruel, as if devoid of emotions.

“It’s him again!”
This time, not to mention ordinary people, even several old Sect Hierarchs narrowed their eyes, a divine radiance faintly visible, evidently the young demon king drew their special attention.

“Transcending the mundane, the young demon king!”
“Truly remarkable, extremely impressive!

First, he slaughtered dozens of elites from the Scarlet-Feathered Cranes, then defeated the Dragon Sparrow and Zhen Biao, and then killed Jin Lie of the Sun God Vine, and now has slain Mingzi!”
People were discussing.

The members of the Fire Demon Palace wept once again, why did it always have to involve them?

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It was truly too painful!

This was the second “Primordial” killed in the secret realm, all by the same person.

Not only the Cultivators who were closely following the battle knew this, but even those who were unfamiliar heard of it and understood that this was no ordinary feat!

For a time, the young demon king became the focal point of discussions, with everyone speculating about his identity.

“This young man is truly formidable.” Shi Ziling and his wife also discussed, worrying for Qin Hao.

“Desolate,” this name was mentioned once again, undoubtedly linked to the mysterious powerful figure recently seen in the Five Elements State, who left his name on the God Stele erected by the Demon Lord, overpowering Qin Changsheng and looking down upon ten provinces.

“Open the altar for me, I want to return,” Mingzi said solemnly, accompanied by the black mist and aroma of the Netherworld, he was about to enter the secret realm again.

Deep in the secret realm, lake area.

The water vapor steamed up, beautiful mountains shimmered radiantly, and the haze loomed like a fairyland.

Shi Hao and the demonic deity left the chaotic battlefield because this was not a place for reminiscing.

They had too much they wanted to say, both feeling incredibly restless deep inside.

By now, Lord Fifteen had awoken, laughing heartily in relief and joy, having believed his grandson had died, he was overwhelmed with sorrow; how could he have imagined seeing a very much alive grandson before him today?

In a secluded location, the grandfather and grandson set up a formation together, isolating themselves from the outside world, both revealing their true faces.

“Grandpa, your hair has all turned white.” Shi Hao’s nose felt sour, and his eyes reddened again.

The demonic deity, being in his fifties or sixties, should be in the prime of his life, brimming with vigor, yet now his hair was full white and his face bore many fine wrinkles, appearing extremely weathered.

“Grandpa might look a bit older, but his vitality and spirit are still there.

Knowing that you are still alive, he will soon be overflowing with vitality and recover,” the demonic deity said boldly.

He studied Shi Hao’s features closely, patting his shoulder, growing happier the more he looked, his most cherished grandson not only was alive but had even ascended to the higher realms, slaying a Primordial, truly following in his fiery temper.

Even though Shi Hao had previously met the guardian spirit of the demonic deity, being reunited again still filled him with a thrill-like emotion, overwhelmed with endless sentiment and joy.

Sadly, the earlier encounter had only been with a guardian spirit, which quickly perished and could not convey the message and tell his grandfather.

“Grandfather, what’s this…” Suddenly, Shi Hao’s heart jolted as he touched one of Lord Fifteen’s sleeves, it was empty, still missing an arm.

He quickly uncovered that part of the sleeve and indeed found it to be so!

Having seen the youthful figure with both arms intact before, now that he had reverted to his true appearance, how had he lost an arm again?

Seeing the demonic deity’s white hair, the wrinkles on his face showing his suffering, and that missing arm, Shi Hao’s heart ached, feeling incredibly pained, his grandfather had gone through many hardships over the years.

Lord Fifteen consoled him, “It’s alright, grandpa is now a Venerable One, and he will soon ignite the divine flames.

At this level, he can regenerate limbs, and it won’t be long before it grows back.”
The demonic deity flipped his hand and a jade puppet appeared in his palm, telling Shi Hao that if he merged with this puppet, he could transform into another young man’s appearance, and the arm would be flawless.

This was a treasured artifact he obtained while being hunted on the Demon Island, inside an ancient cave dwelling, left behind by a predecessor who had perished.

Shi Hao nodded.

His grandfather’s severed arm could regrow; reaching the Venerable Realm meant he could regenerate flesh and blood.

However, recently, they have continuously been fleeing, pursued by the Heavenly Kingdom, and have not deliberately reconstructed his True Body.

However, Shi Hao was still concerned and personally checked his grandfather, only to be surprised and taken aback by the rich vitality and robustness of Lord Fifteen’s blood.

“Having ingested the Demon Lord’s Supreme Blood, I couldn’t refine it; it’s all sealed within my flesh and bones,” Lord Fifteen explained, acknowledging the greatest opportunity he encountered on Demon Island.

Shi Hao was delighted.

After a careful inspection, he found that the ball of True Blood was dispersed among the flesh and was slowly cleansing his grandfather’s body, which would eventually undergo a transformative rebirth.

“Grandfather, don’t rush to ignite the divine flames.

Wait until your arm is fully regrown, and once I obtain more Sacred Divine Medicines, I will concoct a batch of Divine Fire Pills for you, then you can ascend to the next level.”
Meanwhile, Shi Hao frowned upon detecting a chilling aura within his grandfather’s body, clinging onto the bones, which was quite eerie.

“What is this?”
“You’ve noticed it,” sighed Lord Fifteen.

This was a side effect of consuming the Demon Lord’s Supreme Blood.

The Demon Lord’s Supreme Blood, an amount not even the size of a fist—merely a single drop—could be unbearable for ordinary people, who would surely burst and perish if they swallowed it directly.

Fortunately, the clump of Supreme Blood left by the Demon Lord had been stripped of its innate killing intent; almost all harmful substances within it were virtually non-existent.

Otherwise, even a True God who swallowed it would also have their physical body shattered and soul extinguished.

Though this clump of Supreme Blood had no killing intent and had been thoroughly altered, it was ultimately left by a fallen forbidden being.

He had perished, leaving the entire island dim and gloomy, and naturally, the blood also absorbed a wisp of deathly energy.

While it was only a wisp, it still posed significant trouble for future generations.

Initially, Lord Fifteen could suppress it, but after being pursued and seriously injured by the Heavenly Kingdom’s Light Angels, complications arose, causing the chilly aura to rapidly spread throughout his bones.

Especially since the Heavenly Kingdom’s Killer Hunters, who lurk in the shadows, came from traversing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, their bodies tainted with thick deathly aura and dark mists.

Their Killing Swords, the deadliest of blades nourished by flesh and fed by souls, striking Lord Fifteen, immediately triggered upheaval of that wisp of chilly aura.

After learning this, Shi Hao clenched his fists tightly and said, “I will one day ascend to the Heavenly Kingdom and overturn this entire tradition!”
Whether it was for his own grandfather, the Ghost Grandpa of the Heaven Mending Pavilion, or himself, they all stood in opposition to this lineage with irreconcilable blood feuds.

He had already vowed to challenge it.

“This isn’t a big problem,” Lord Fifteen consoled, pulling out a jar of strong liquor and guzzling it down.

For him, such alcohol could alleviate the chill of the chilly aura.

“Is the liquor effective?” Shi Hao was surprised.

“Effective,” confirmed the great demonic deity.

“Later, I will find some divine brews for Grandfather.

Surely the liquor brewed with Divine Medicine by those monkeys who ignited divine flames must completely eradicate the chilly aura!” said Shi Hao with conviction.

He had once tasted ordinary Little Devil Wine and found it to be divine, with an incredibly exquisite flavor.

It was hard to imagine what the liquor brewed by a group of monkeys using Divine Medicine, capable of igniting divine flames, would be like.

“The Supreme Blood of the Demon Lord contains some characters.

I’ve comprehended the true essence of it, a marvelous technique for refining the body, polishing the physique, and gradually transitioning and strengthening,” Lord Fifteen stated.

He demonstrated a set of characters for Shi Hao, which, though not overly complicated, were profoundly subtle.

They were combinations of common Bone Texts that turned decay into something miraculous, undoubtedly a tradition without heritage.

Shi Hao silently savored this revelation, deeply amazed.

The Demon Lord rose up during times of upheaval.

Initially unremarkable and overshadowed by many geniuses, he progressed step by step, growing stronger and eventually revered by the world.

Since he rose from weakness, starting from the most common Bone Texts, his marvelous technique also resonated with this style.

He continuously transformed through this secret technique, enhancing his physique to become increasingly powerful, like slowly undergoing rebirth and nirvana, and thus finally looking down upon the higher realms.

“With a unique and similar ingenuity to the Primal True Solution, it starts with the most basic and primitive Bone Text, then elevates it, bursting into the most dazzling sparks.”
Shi Hao remarked, taking out the Primal True Solution for his grandfather to inspect and contemplate.

He felt that although he was diligently comprehending the True Solution, he was not yet deeply engrossed enough and should continue to observe for a thorough understanding, by which time he might be able to conquer many of the strongest divine techniques with the “way of no-way”!

Obviously, arts like Kun Peng’s and True Phoenix’s from the Ten Fierce Treasures Art could not be discarded either, as such inheritances had reached the peak of the world, capable of protecting his own way.

Understanding all techniques is one thing, but it doesn’t mean one should relinquish everything.

He should still master several of the strongest Divine Skills, just like the Benevolent Master’s King Sword is used to protect the law through lethal weapons!

“Child, you should always practice this secret technique, as it might enable the regeneration of the Supreme Blood.” Lord Fifteen said.

His grandson had lost the Supreme Bone twice, which left him unsettled and regretful, especially since the second time another grandchild failed to save Shi Hao but took his True Bone instead, making Lord Fifteen feel stifled.

Now, Shi Hao’s Supreme Blood had dried up completely, no longer bearing the mark of a Primordial.

Lord Fifteen wondered, how strong would his grandson be if he fully recovered?

“I will cultivate it,” Shi Hao nodded, then as if remembering something, he said, “Grandfather, there’s Yin energy within you, perhaps cultivating a method that is extremely Yang and tough could eliminate it.”
He thought of the Sun power of Kun Peng’s technique, then also of the pure Yang Thunderclap Treasure Technique!

“Grandfather, let’s start with the divine thunder.

I have picked a few peerless divine medicines from the Immortal Grave.

Consuming one can rapidly give insight into a thunder technique Divine Skill!”
He possessed the Suan Ni Divine Technique and the Divine Skills of Thunder Sparrow, but undoubtedly the strongest should be what the Dragon Mastiff left behind in that page of golden text.

These past few days, he had been pondering over this sheet of Golden Paper; it was impervious to both water and fire, hard to destroy, yet it bore no characters, occasionally emitted dao sounds, and seemed puzzling, leaving him somewhat helpless.

“Let’s try to figure this out together, father and son,” said the demonic deity as he took the golden book.

The two tried various methods, all in vain.

Eventually, Shi Hao threw the golden sheet into a fist-sized Pill Furnace, filled with Tianhe and soil from Immortal Grave, containing endless lightning and carrying the aura of Immortal Dao.

“Boom!”
Lightning dazzled and lightning was immeasurable; the golden paper underwent a startling transformation, absorbing the aura of Immortal Dao.

Amidst the lightning, it became dazzling and turned crystalline.

“What is this…” Both grandfather and grandson were amazed.

Densely packed Bone Text appeared on the golden paper, all formed from lightning, incredibly sophisticated and complex, and carried an overwhelming aura!

“This is surely not the inheritance left by the Dragon Mastiff!” The demonic deity exclaimed, his eyes intense and utterly surprised.

“This…

I feel like when I first faced Kun Peng’s technique, this is a supreme forbidden Divine Skill!” Shi Hao was astonished.

“Incredible!” Lord Fifteen nodded.

“Let’s thoroughly comprehend it, grandfather and grandson together, and then join forces to sweep through those people in the secret realm!” Shi Hao laughed heartily, “bear nature” coming upon him again.

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(To be continued.

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