Chapter 1303: Chapter 204: Kneeling in Welco (Part 2)
"Path of Destruction..."
Xie Xuanyi, who was desperately fighting against the Silver Moon Great Venerable, naturally also sensed this extrely formidable Sword Qi.
He had heard about it before.
There was a prodigy in the Heavenly Phoenix Palace who had comprehended the Path of Destruction, possibly a rival to the Saint Prince.
This sword.
Had already reached the pinnacle of the Yin God Realm.
This was indeed soone that a person of "Great Perfection" could not contend with.
If it weren’t for Silver Moon,
He could have blocked this sword in an instant.
But now...
With the entire Longyue Domain exerting pressure, Xie Xuanyi had no ti to escape; he could only watch helplessly as the sword descended.
The end point of the Sword Qi.
Was the father and daughter in the center of the Great Marsh.
...
...
The wind and snow howled across the sky, reverberating endlessly.
Outside the Tree Realm Cave Heaven.
On the Snow Mountain Dragon Spine, countless Demon Spirits lay prostrate like a dark, motionless tide.
The remnants of the Howling Wind Valley, numbering in the thousands, mostly Demon Spirits whose Spirit Wisdom was endowed by the "Venerable." Their submission signified the Venerable’s submission. Since the appearance of the Silver Moon Great Venerable, the escape plan of Howling Wind Valley had been completely thwarted; the Demon Tide that had traveled thousands of miles south to Li Lan Mountain had been conquered by the Erosion Sun Swamp. The Demon Spirits kowtowed, heads lowered, awaiting the "Great Venerable’s" decree. This was what the defeated side of the Demon Country had to do to survive; they had to surrender unconditionally and abandon their dignity.
If the Great Venerable did not decree, they would kneel until death.
The Silver Moon Great Venerable had gone to the Tree Realm, and so they knelt here.
But.
At so point, there was a new figure at the end of the dark tide.
It was a young man with a handso face but an effeminate presence, his complexion as pale as paper, with delicate eyebrows and features like those of a woman. Draped over his shoulders was a large but well-fitting black feather cloak. His long hair was tied up, pierced through by a snow-white hairpin. Yet looking at his face, it was impossible to discern his gender... However, beneath the black cloak, a partially opened white robe exposed a flat, broad chest.
The young man had a feather fan tucked into his waist.
He gazed at the vast expanse of kneeling Demon Tide, speechless, as he moved forward. The Demon Spirits dared not raise their heads or make a move.
He walked right to the forefront of the Demon Tide.
At the forefront knelt a sturdy figure like a mountain.
Snow Tiger Venerable, with his elbows support on the ground, supported a slice of sky with his back, holding the Spirit Cat tightly...
A thread of crimson demon energy, congealed into a crescent, penetrated their bodies.
The Silver Moon Great Venerable had rely sent out a Divine Thought to pin down the owner of the Demon Tide here.
To him, these remnants were insignificant, not worth spending ti dealing with. He aid to "seize" the Creation of the Tree Realm first, then decide these fellows’ fate... If the Snow Tiger and Spirit Cat survived until he left the Tree Realm, they might be willing to surrender, submitting to the Erosion Sun Swamp.
If the two died just like this.
Then... they would be dead.
"..."
The young man ca before the Snow Tiger and Spirit Cat, slightly tilting his head to look at them from a distance.
There was another figure, pinned to the snow, using the sa technique.
Da Li, Marquis Yuanping.
"Please..."
The world’s silence was broken by a rough voice.
Snow Tiger Venerable couldn’t raise his head or utilize his Divine Thought, as all the demonic power and Divine Skills in this body were completely sealed by the blood moon.
But he could hear the voice.
He knew soone was here.
Whoever ca, whether friend or foe, no longer mattered to him.
The seal upon him had been placed by the Demon Country Venerable.
To remove this blood moon restriction, it would require at least soone of the sa realm.
Snow Tiger Venerable had no hope of escape.
He spoke laboriously, his voice hoarse, filled with profound sorrow: "I beg you... kill ..."
Now, he had lost all will to live, only wishing for death.
But after waiting a long ti, there was no response.
The young figure rely stood silently in the wind and snow.
Monts later.
A frail but powerful hand gently laid upon Snow Tiger’s back.
"Pfft—"
Snow Tiger Venerable incredulously lifted his head, seeing the handso, deathly pale face before him. He couldn’t fathom how such a frail, sickly young man had successfully removed the "restriction" left by Silver Moon Great Venerable.
Drip.
Drip.
The young man’s palm had been sliced by the blood moon, causing crimson blood to drip down, but it emanated an enormous vitality.
Snow Tiger Venerable’s eyes widened.
He could faintly detect a familiar scent.
This was not a human.
This was... a demon.
A Great Demon who far surpassed his own realm, yet was still in the Yin God Realm!
In this Great Demon before him, Snow Tiger Venerable sensed a similar aura to that of "Xie Xuanyi" earlier. At this mont, his Divine Sea was blank; when did the Demon Country ever have such a stunning prodigy?
"Seeking death is easy... but seeking life is hard."
The blood moon shattered in the handso Great Demon’s palm, turning to emptiness.
The Great Demon spoke softly and mournfully: "Howling Wind Valley is gone, you all should live well."
"Rustle..."
The restriction imposed by the Silver Moon Great Venerable was removed.
The vast expanse of demon spirits did not know what had happened, only that the terrifying pressure choking them had suddenly vanished.
The previous Strongest had left.
But...
A new Strongest had appeared.
As the snow winds blew, the black tide that had once stilled across the vast mountains began to flow again. The demon spirits began to lift their heads and straighten their backs, looking forward to their Commander who led this Demon Tide.
"Sen... Senior..."
Snow Tiger Venerable held onto the Spirit Cat, whose consciousness had not yet revived, gradually restoring the strength to stand under the imnse influx of vitality.
But he did not rise.
Snow Tiger Venerable stared at the handso Great Demon before him.
He was certain.
This was their first eting.
But...
This handso Great Demon seed to share a resemblance with a portrait within the sacred grounds of Howling Wind Valley.
At this mont.
Snow Tiger Venerable suddenly thought of a possibility. That possibility was infinitesimal, yet it wasn’t zero.
"Is... it you?"
His voice trembled, and he knelt again.
Unlike the previous kneel.
This ti, it was willing, a heartfelt submission from the soul.
If...
This Great Demon was truly the figure he suspected, then even the revered Saint Heir of Howling Wind Valley, were he still alive, would kneel in reverence!
Mountainous shouts and oceanic roars.
The vast expanse of Great Demons knelt again.
The tide bowed low, demons as if re grass in the wind.
"Rise."
The young, handso Great Demon spoke.
He silently watched this scene; even though his face was calm as still water, a fleeting wistfulness passed through his eyes.
This scene, it felt reminiscent.
Many years ago.
He had witnessed this before.
Except, back then, the kneeling, submissive Great Demons were tenfold, a hundredfold more than today.
Today’s mountainous shouts and oceanic roars were trifling compared to those of the past.
In the present.
The scenery of Li Lan Mountain felt sowhat desolate and lonely.
"Howling Wind Valley is already destroyed, there is no one worthy of your kneeling."
The young Great Demon shook his head, saying to Snow Tiger: "Find a new Grotto Heaven and live well."
These few words were enough to confirm Snow Tiger’s suspicion of the man’s identity.
"Lord!"
Snow Tiger’s knees slamd heavily into the snow, as he slowly spoke: "Howling Wind Valley is already gone... If you don’t mind, Snow Tiger is willing to lead his subordinates to follow you, my lord! The enmity for the valley’s annihilation should be avenged, and surely, my lord’s hidden identity is also for the sake of revenge, right? My life was saved by you, my lord, and as long as you require it, my lord, I will face any dangers without hesitation!"
"No need."
The young, handso Great Demon still shook his head.
He extended his hand, patting Snow Tiger’s shoulder, softly saying: "Do not follow
anymore... Living is not easy; find a new Grotto Heaven, marry this woman, and hide from the world. If you continue following , even with countless lives, it wouldn’t be enough."
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