Shanxun was shocked again, "Cha... Chaotic Power!" He wanted to bow and kowtow again. After struggling for a mont, he gave up. However, his excited mood quickly subsided. He no longer had the contempt and mockery from before, and he muttered, "You’ve actually absorbed the Chaotic Power... What a great opportunity, and you’ve even got the Divine Mark... The Divine Mark!!"
Siheng frowned. Shanxun looked up and said with a smile, "Young master, you can hide the Demon Bone and have been recognized by the Heavenly Path. You are the first person in history to do so!"
"I don’t care about these things. I just want to know, who am I? Why do I have the Demon Bone?" Siheng pressed on, "My mother, she is also from the Asura Royal Clan, right?"
"Why ask so many questions? Knowing too much won’t do you any good," Shanxun said with a gloomy smile. "But young master, you are much better than Yun Yubai."
Siheng could accept his identity in a short ti and had greatly improved his cultivation. In terms of ntal fortitude, he was already exceptional.
"But I don’t want to be in the dark," Siheng said. "Since I have half the bloodline of the Asura Royal Clan, I will most likely stand on the sa side as you."
Hearing this, Shanxun was slightly shocked. But he quickly ca to his senses and said, "Young master, although I am excited, I haven’t lost my mind. You have been taught by the Immortal World and see us Demon Clan as mortal enemies. How could you stand on the sa side as us?"
"Tis have changed," Siheng said calmly.
"What a ’tis have changed’..." Shanxun glared at Nanli fiercely. "Then kill her first, kill the wife you love the most, and I will tell you everything!"
Yun Jianchu cursed, "You Ni Zhan, even on your deathbed, you still try to drive a wedge between a couple’s feelings."
"Forget it, Siheng would never harm Nanli!"
But before she could finish, Siheng suddenly raised his hand. The Sky-Tearing Sword appeared. Nanli, standing nearby, changed her expression and looked at him with a hint of fear: "Siheng, what are you doing?"
"A’Li, I’m sorry," Siheng said softly. There was no warmth in his eyes, only coldness and a desire to kill.
Nanli, holding her big belly, took a step back, her face pale with fear, "Are you going to attack ? Don’t forget, I’m carrying your child!"
She said this, but she didn’t sit there and wait to die. The Dark Moon Sword suddenly appeared in her hand.
Siheng said, "I have Asura blood, you were once the Divine Sovereign, you would only look for opportunities to exterminate . Just a child, I can have more in the future."
"A’Li, we have no fate in this life, in the next... no, I must also exterminate your soul to be at ease."
With that, he swung his sword. The sword’s power was imnse, capable of leveling half a mountain. However, within the formation, the power couldn’t spread out. Nanli, despite her best efforts, couldn’t withstand Siheng’s sword. She couldn’t escape. She hit the formation barrier and imdiately spat out a mouthful of blood. The power disparity was too great. Nanli didn’t even have a chance to struggle. Her spiritual power seed to be drained, and she fell to the ground. Her stomach was in severe pain, her face pale. She couldn’t stop vomiting blood. She couldn’t hold onto the Dark Moon Sword anymore.
Yun Jianchu was stunned and quickly floated over. Even though she was just a single thread of Demon Soul, she couldn’t bear to see Nanli die. She looked straight at Siheng, "Siheng! Are you still human?! Have you forgotten how much you once loved and cherished Nanli? You still have a chance to turn back, don’t keep making mistakes!"
"Considering we are both from the Asura Royal Clan, I don’t want to scatter your Demon Soul. Move aside," Siheng said coldly.
"No!" At this crucial mont, Yun Jianchu was very loyal, "I won’t!"
Siheng didn’t indulge her. With a wave of his hand, he easily swept Yun Jianchu aside. Nanli’s body trembled, and she looked at Siheng with a heart full of despair:
"Siheng, I truly regret marrying you."
"It’s just fate playing tricks on us," Siheng raised his sword, "Don’t bla ."
The cold light fell. Nanli closed her eyes. The sword’s energy pierced her heart ridian. Her body jolted, and then she fell to the ground, lifeless.
Yun Jianchu scread frantically, "Siheng! You scum! I’ll kill you! I’ll avenge Nanli!"
She tried to lunge at him. Siheng found her botherso and used demonic energy to bind her. He then looked at Shanxun and asked, "Are you satisfied now?"
How could Shanxun not be satisfied? He was still in shock, muttering to himself:
"You really killed her..."
"Both her and the child are dead..."
"This is too cruel, too wasteful... The child could have been useful, what a pity, what a pity..."
Siheng raised his sword at him, "Stop your incessant chatter. I’ve done as you said. Now it’s your turn to tell what you know."
Shanxun ca to his senses. His eyes were still a bit dazed: "Young master, you truly surprise . Without a doubt, you are the most suitable candidate."
"What candidate? The one to open the Demon Domain barrier?" Siheng asked. This was the key point.
Shanxun looked at Siheng with sincere admiration: "Correct! You have the bloodline of the Asura Royal Clan. If you wield the Sky-Sundering Battle Axe and use the divine power from the Glassy Bottle to assist, you can create a rift in the Demon Domain barrier! Once that happens, our Demon Clan can return to the Nine States! Dominate the Nine States!"
"Young master, ten thousand years have passed, and the Asura King has already perished!"
"Once the Demon Domain is opened, with your bloodline and strength, you will be the new king of the Demon Clan!"
Siheng was not satisfied with this answer. However, he didn’t continue to dwell on it and asked, "Then whose bloodline do I... truly possess?"
In his mory, his father had always been there. Only his mother...
He had never seen her.
Shanxun clicked his tongue, "You have purple eyes, a pure bloodline, you are naturally the bloodline of Princess Xingmian!"
"Of course," Siheng was not surprised by this.
But Yun Jianchu exploded again. Unable to move, she could only tremble to express her shock.
"What?! Sister Xingmian... Sister Xingmian was also... taken advantage of by a pig?!"
Shanxun sneered at this, thinking Chuyun’s words were too vulgar.
But Yun Jianchu then beca very excited:
"Siheng, you are the bloodline of Sister Xingmian."
"So I’m your niece?"
"Quick, quick, call aunt!"
She wanted to act like an elder.
But Siheng didn’t even glance at her.
He looked at Shanxun, clearing his thoughts, "Then tell , why did your Asura King only have two princesses, and neither of them married soone from the Demon Clan? According to your rules, not just the Asura Royal Clan, but even ordinary Demon Clan mbers are not allowed to marry outside their race."
Shanxun replied quickly, "They couldn’t control their hearts, they couldn’t control their bodies, what could we do? We, the protectors, left the Demon Domain to bring the princesses back."
Siheng, however, didn’t believe it, "It’s understandable that Chuyun left, but Xingmian is the legitimate princess, the next Asura King. How could she leave the Demon Domain so casually?"
Yun Jianchu was very dissatisfied with this and corrected, "Call Aunt Chuyun!"
Siheng gave that wisp of Demon Soul a disdainful look and simply raised his hand to silence her.
Shanxun’s expression remained unchanged, still insisting on this explanation:
"Although Princess Xingmian is legitimate, she doesn’t like killing and doesn’t want to wage war with the Immortal World and the Deity Clan! She left the Demon Domain and beca a deserter!"
"We hadn’t been gone from the Demon Domain for long when another great war broke out. We didn’t have ti to rush back, and the Demon Domain was sealed by the combined forces of the immortals and the Deity Clan!"
"We couldn’t return to the Demon Domain, so we continued to search for the two princesses. Even though we knew where Chuyun was, she was hidden in a celestial palace by Yining, and we had no way to get to her."
"As for your mother, Xingmian, she is very capable. She has been hiding these years, and we have no idea where she is! For ten thousand years, we thought she was dead..."
After saying all this, Shanxun gradually began to feel the pain. It had been almost two quarters of an hour. He couldn’t hold on much longer.
Siheng said, "Then how can you be sure that I am the bloodline of Princess Xingmian? You never ca to find before."
Shanxun was gasping for breath, his face pale from the pain. Despite this, he still smiled and looked at Siheng with affection:
"Your mother... sohow ended up marrying your father, but she stayed in the back mountain and never appeared in public. How could we know she got married to him..."
"As for you... have you forgotten? You later always used a spell to cover your face, and your cultivation was not bad. We never thought you were the bloodline of Princess Xingmian..."
"It wasn’t until this ti... this ti when you repaired your soul and no longer used... the spell to cover your face that we recognized you..."
Because the bloodline of the Asura Royal Clan is extrely dominant.
Yun Yubai looks like Chuyun.
Siheng also looks like Xingmian.
Shanxun’s life had reached its final mont.
He couldn’t raise his hand, only able to look at Siheng with a pleading gaze: "Young... young master, you must... pick up... the Sky-Sundering Battle Axe and break the barrier. If you can... if you can... take my body or ashes... back to the Demon Domain for burial..."
Until Shanxun’s last breath, his soul was extinguished, and he never heard Siheng agree.
Shanxun’s body was in an awkward position.
Siheng looked at it, his eyes showing no emotion.
But he still let go, no longer controlling Yun Jianchu.
He asked, "He recognized you, why didn’t you recognize him?"
Even claiming to be his aunt?
How ridiculous.
Yun Jianchu gave an awkward smile: "It’s not my fault, I really didn’t see Sister Xingmian many tis. I was always neglected in the Demon Clan, and I rarely saw her."
But judging by Siheng’s stunning good looks and those purple eyes, Yun Jianchu was certain he was Sister Xingmian’s son.
She was shocked!
Truly shocked!
With the formation blocking her, she couldn’t move far away, so she tried to stay as far as possible.
She grumbled, "Although I didn’t see Sister Xingmian many tis, she always sent things. She is kind-hearted. How could you... be so cruel... even killing your own wife and children?"
She was a bit scared.
But thinking of Nanli and the three little ones, she still couldn’t let it go. Ignoring any blood relation, she cursed:
"Yining was still sowhat human, Siheng, you are nothing but a dog!"
"No, you are not even as good as a dog! Comparing you to a dog is an insult to dogs!"
"Boohoo... Nanli, you died so miserably, how could you marry such a dog..."
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