"Five days?"
Inside Heart Lake, Yi Chen shook his head.
"Five hours?" the young man struggled to say.
"Four, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, speak them quickly. To et is to have fate. Whatever I can do, I will try my best to do for you."
Yi Chen felt a surge of emotions for the first human he had t in the Human Realm.
"Three."
Young man: "....."
"Taoist Priest, only I am left in my family."
"To die... just let die, but I want my na to spread across the entire Demon Realm, making all Demonkin tremble with fear just hearing it!"
"Two, that's a bit difficult, but I will think of a way."
"What is your na, quickly?"
"I... my na is Jia Loulan, my father used to say that in the Human Realm, our family was once royalty..."
Upon saying this, it seed the young man recalled past events, manifesting a longing for the ancestral land spoken of by generations, gathering all his strength, abruptly sitting up half-ways, grabbing Yi Chen's arm.
Loulan, a na very familiar.
If Yi Chen rembered correctly, the country of Loulan had perished thousands of years ago, a small nation no bigger than a single province of the Great Song those days.
Unfortunately, the ancient nation of Loulan had bad luck as a spatial rift appeared within their borders, so they were obliterated in the first surge of the Demonkin's onslaught.
"Good na, Jia Loulan, eting you is fated, I will ensure your na echoes through the Demon Realm, bringing fear to the Demonkin!"
"You, rest peacefully now."
Yi Chen held the young man's rough, scarred hand, solemnly promising.
"Thank... thank you, Taoist Priest."
After speaking, the young man's body slumped to the ground, dark blood slowly trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Watching the young man's fallen body, Yi Chen also couldn't help but feel waves of emotion.
If he wasn't wrong, the humans within the Demon Realm should not have struggled so much. However, with human cultivators withdrawing en masse from the Demon Realm under guidance, combined with the renewed desire of the Demon Realm to wage war against the Human Realm, the situation had drastically worsened.
It's as if an extra basent was dug within the Eighteen Layers of Hell, tragedy upon tragedy.
"No matter whether it is Yi Chen or the identity of World-Shaking Pure Yang Yi Chengzi, they cannot be used anymore."
"From today forth, I am Jia Loulan, Dominator of the Demon Sun, Jia Loulan!"
"The Demon Realm, it's really beco overly urbanized, it needs correction."
Qin Palace, Han Alleys—utterly absurd throughout the ages.
Who could have imagined that a royal Blood Descendant would end up being killed by a Demonkin not even close to reaching the True Monarch Realm?
Who could have anticipated, over the countless years lost in the Demon Realm, how many tumultuous and squalid chapters this surna had endured?
Suddenly, Yi Chen thought of the forr Great Song and he couldn't help but sigh deeply.
A speck of light fell on the young man's corpse.
Ash to ash, dust to dust, all dissipating into nothingness.
When a gentle breeze passed, the Taoist's figure had already vanished from the spot.
The luxuriously dressed ram-headed Demonkin, seeing suddenly the figure of a four-ard 'Demonkin' appear before him, couldn't help but frown.
Just as it was about to reprimand, it saw the 'mixed-blood Demonkin' speak first, causing its brain to montarily crash.
"What are you looking at?"
"Friend, I am the young master of the Qinghuo Demonsheep clan of the Western Extre Demon Country. What reason do you have for blocking my path?"
Watching Yi Chen's increasing stature and the strange glows bursting around him, the ram-headed Demonkin dressed in brocade panicked imdiately.
It hurriedly pointed to a flag on the lizard's back, loudly speaking, trying to leverage its background to make the person before him back off.
anwhile, it was secretly relieved that it hadn't acted on its earlier impulse to rob, because given the 'demon's' current deanor, it wouldn't stand a chance of survival.
"Nothing much, but I really didn't like the way you were glaring at just now."
"Rember, don't look around carelessly when you're on the road in the future, it could be deadly!"
Even though Yi Chen was badly injured at the mont, his cultivation was not sothing a Demonkin not yet at the True Monarch Realm could trifle with.
Without waiting for the ram-headed Demonkin to reply.
Suddenly, with a flash, Yi Chen appeared in front of the brocade-clad Demonkin, threw it up into the air with one large hand, and with his other hand, grabbed a black Demon whip nearby, directly whipping it grievously, leaving it critically injured, just like the young man it had once whipped.
By the sa ans, inflicted on oneself, the reason he didn't kill it outright was that Yi Chen wanted it to feel its life quickly ebbing away during its final monts.
Let it thoroughly experience the great terror between life and death.
Dying too quickly would be letting it off too easily.
With the erosion of Extre Origin, it seed this demon might last the ti it takes to drink a cup of tea before feeling its life force consud by darkness!
Then falling into eternal darkness.
"Young master, the young master is dead!"
Under this sudden change, other Ferocious Beasts on the lizard's back panicked, knowing well the dangers of Gohong Highlands, but relying on the gold-lettered signboard of the Western Extre Demon Country's Qinghuo Demonsheep clan, most brutes of Gohong Highlands would give so respect, and seven or eight tis out of ten wouldn't dare make a move.
Yet who would have thought that they would encounter such a ruthless person today?
Blood Essence Stone is a hard currency in the Demon Realm, a strange mineral that Demonkin can consu to absorb, beneficial for gradually evolving their bloodline, this group of Demonkin had no idea so folks currently don't have any Fen Coins on them, opting for zero Yuan shopping instead.
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