At the sa ti.
Yongye Juncheng, the residence of Xujian Jun.
In the great hall, Xujian Jun sat in the central seat, his face bruised and swollen, covered in injuries, his body wrapped in bandages, and his foot fixed in a cast.
Beside him were several won of gorgeous and fine appearance, attending to him, serving him tea and water, and giving him massages.
When one of the won pressed a certain spot on his back, Xujian Jun’s face instantly twisted and twitched in pain…
She hit a sore spot...!
If he hadn't been gritting his teeth tightly, he almost wouldn't have been able to stop himself from crying out…
If he were to let out a miserable scream in front of his several wives, then his reputation as the second-ranked Demon God of the Demon Realm would be ruined!
"Lord Xujian Jun, my apologies, are you alright…?"
The woman who had accidentally pressed the sore spot said, full of apology.
"Hmph! A re little injury like this is nothing to . How could I not be alright."
Xujian Jun gritted his teeth and replied calmly with a cold and stern expression.
His several wives at his side rolled their eyes at Xujian Jun with helpless expressions.
He was clearly in so much pain that sweat was about to drip down his face, yet he still had to be stubborn…
Truly suffering for the sake of saving face…
It's unknown how many tis he has challenged him, never winning once, and getting beaten half to death by the Demon Lord every ti.
This ti, the Demon Lord had only just returned, and he imdiately issued a public challenge, angering the Demon Lord…
He really never learns his lesson…
Xujian Jun’s expression eased a little. He gazed coldly at the three n half-kneeling in the hall before him and asked:
"Speak, what business do the people of the Qianmo clan have with ?"
The man in the lead, seeing that Xujian Jun was finally paying attention to them, gave a sinister laugh. He didn't rush to answer, but instead began to speak:
"Lord Xujian Jun, back in the day, you were also a renowned Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm, your might shaking a whole region!"
"There were many who supported you in taking the Demon Lord's throne~"
"And yet now, you can only be trampled under the Demon Lord's foot, reduced to being the second-ranked Demon God of the Demon Realm!"
"You served the Demon Lord with all your heart, yet this is how he treats you, showing no rcy in his strikes!"
"It is not just my Qianmo clan; many people in the Demon Realm feel it is unjust for you!"
Xujian Jun’s eyes narrowed slightly, a cold glint flashing within them.
"I hate listening to nonsense."
"If you have sothing to say, just say it directly."
"Hehehe, then I will speak bluntly."
"I have heard that you, Lord Xujian Jun, have always wanted to defeat Demon Lord~"
"My Qianmo clan also has this very intention!"
"My master, representing the hundred clans of the Demon Realm's Western Domain, is willing to lend you a hand, Lord Xujian Jun! To defeat the Demon Lord!" 𝘳𝙖𝐍ỖBËŜ
"Afterwards, the Qianmo clan will support you in becoming the new supre ruler of the Demon Realm!"
"Your Xujian family presides over the Northern Domain, ruling ten thousand demons. United with my hundred clans of the Qianmo in the Western Domain, we will surely be invincible!”
The man spoke with deep feeling and enthusiasm, his words impassioned and rousing.
"Your Qianmo clan wants to join forces with to defeat the Demon Lord, and then support in ascending to the throne?"
Xujian Jun leaned forward, his gaze fixed deadly on the three n as he asked.
The several wives attending to him at his side all frowned tightly, their pretty faces cold.
"That is precisely so~!"
"I wonder what your intentions are?"
The man replied, his heart extrely nervous.
Xujian Jun, hearing this, couldn't help but stand up from his seat and laugh towards the heavens.
"Hahahaha! Hahaha!"
The man, seeing Xujian Jun laugh, instantly relaxed in his heart and couldn't help but break into a smile as well.
Just as he thought the matter was settled, Xujian Jun’s laughter ca to an abrupt halt. He stared at him with ice-cold eyes, and a bone-chilling killing intent washed over him, making his entire body tremble!
"Is your Qianmo clan looking down on ?!"
"N-No, absolutely, absolutely not…!"
"My Qianmo clan has absolutely no intention of looking down on you, Lord Xujian Jun!"
The man and his two companions were so scared their bodies stiffened on the spot, and they stamred out a defense.
"Hmph! I'll tell you this, you ignorant ants."
"I, Xujian Jun, have never had any interest in the Demon Lord's throne!"
"What I am interested in is only defeating the Demon Lord!"
"I don't need anyone's assistance!"
"Your Qianmo clan, are you even worthy?!"
"Disappear from my sight!"
After speaking, Xujian Jun’s eyes grew cold. With a light clench of his hand, the void at the leading man's position instantly cracked open!
The cracking void was at the man's waist, and the void rift instantly split his body in half!
"Xu-Xujian Jun… L-Lord…!"
The man fell to the ground, spitting up blood. He hadn't even reacted to the fact that he only had half a body left.
Xujian Jun lightly snapped his fingers, directly swallowing his corpse along with the ground into the void rift…
Only a semi-circular, deep pit was left on the great hall's floor, without even a trace of blood.
The other two n had long been so scared they had collapsed onto the ground, their faces filled with terror. The only thought left in their minds was to escape!
With a stomp of his foot, one of them transford into a divine rainbow and shot out of the residence, while the other directly lted into the ground and disappeared!
"If I let you escape, I might as well let you have my position as the second-ranked Demon God."
Xujian Jun’s expression was indifferent as he casually inserted his arm into the void beside him.
The man flying in mid-air kept looking back at the residence behind him. When he turned his head forward again, a small opening had already been torn in the void before him at so unknown ti, and an arm reached out from the void, clamping down on his neck!
"Xu-Lord Xujian Jun…!"
The man wanted to beg for rcy, but he was pulled into the void by the hand, leaving half his body outside.
The void rift closed again. Half of the man's body was dragged back into Xujian Jun’s hand, while the other half fell from mid-air outside the residence…
Xujian Jun casually tossed the half-corpse in his hand to one side of the great hall. With a light flick of his finger, the ground before him was instantly split open by a continuous, cracking void rift!
The cracking void was as gorgeous as an aurora.
"Aaaah!"
With a miserable scream, the man who had escaped into the earth was sliced in two by the rift!
The entire Xujian family residence was also split in two by the rift.
After doing all this, Xujian Jun sat back down in his seat indifferently. He had wanted to maintain his proud and cold expression, but a second later, his face twisted in pain again…
Standing up before the injury on his foot had healed, the pain was killing him!
His several wives helplessly checked the injury on Xujian Jun’s foot.
His injury hadn't even healed, yet he insisted on standing up…
"Lord Xujian Jun, it seems the Qianmo clan is preparing to plot sothing treacherous?"
One of his wives asked with a worried expression as she applied dicine for Xujian Jun.
"Hmph, the Qianmo clan isn't preparing; they have already begun."
Xujian Jun said calmly.
The Qianmo clan is truly ignorant.
Thinking that just because he always challenges the Demon Lord, he would join forces with them.
How ridiculous!
Demon Lord is a man who defeated him and gained his acknowledgnt!
"Ah, then shouldn't we imdiately tell Demon Lord?"
Another wife said with worry.
Xujian Jun gave a disdainful smile and slowly shook his head.
"There's no need. Demon Lord definitely knows already. There is no need for to inform him."
"The Qianmo clan's current course of action is rely them courting their own destruction."
"They simply have no idea how powerful and terrifying Demon Lord and Lord Left Guardian are…!"
"After today, the Qianmo clan of the Demon Realm will cease to exist…
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