Master of the Demon Emperor

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"How about joining me?"

Su Yie turned his head to look at Xia Tianyi and asked.

His eyes were sincere; he truly hoped that Xia Tianyi would follow him.

If he wanted to establish the Demon Nation, relying solely on the monsters from the Bailing Territory was not enough.

Emperor Su's Sect could only hide in the shadows, so in reality, he also needed to cultivate his own force.

Xia Tianyi fell into deep thought, clearly considering Su Yie's invitation.

He pursued only the way of the sword.

The path of the sword requires overcoming countless difficulties to reach the peak.

Following Su Yie, he certainly wouldn't worry about lacking tribulations.

This kid was a disaster star; wherever he went, there were people looking for trouble with him.

Noble Prince Shangxie stood by in silence, but his mind was racing with thoughts.

He saw in Su Yie a possibility, a possibility of standing at the pinnacle of the Demon Clan.

He had never felt this way before.

He suddenly regretted inviting Su Yie; would he bring trouble to Great Qin?

"Take your time to consider it. I'll wait for your answer,"

Su Yie said with a light laugh, then turned and left to prepare for cultivation.

Currently, both Qingyi Sect and Jiaye Temple had agreed to follow him and leave.

Qingyi Sect had nowhere else to go, and Jiaye Temple wanted to accompany Nan Xiaopao, fearing that without their guidance, she might stray onto a wicked path.

After he left, Xia Tianyi turned to Noble Prince Shangxie and asked, "What do you plan to do?"

Plan?

Noble Prince Shangxie was stunned for a moment before he naturally answered, "Win the Three Dynasties' Saint Competition and then return to Great Qin."

Great Qin was his home.

"You don't want to live?" Xia Tianyi asked with a smirk.

The smile on Noble Prince Shangxie's face instantly froze, and he turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"Believe me, if you go back, you will only bring trouble to Great Qin. The Emperor of Qin, to avoid suspicion, might just kill you. Even if he doesn't kill you, he will cripple you, and you will never have a chance at the Crown Prince's position," Xia Tianyi said with a sneer, the corner of his mouth curling up in disdain.

He seemed to scorn the Emperor of Qin.

Noble Prince Shangxie's heart sank to the bottom, the possibility weighing on his heart like a boulder, suffocating him.

"The Emperor of Qin will not allow anyone to covet his throne, including his sons. How many of your brothers have died over the Crown Prince's position?"

After saying that, Xia Tianyi turned and left.

Noble Prince Shangxie might not have excellent cultivation talent, but he had abilities, especially in governing a dynastic kingdom.

He was suited for defending a nation, not for conquering it.

Noble Prince Shangxie's expression darkened as if it could drip water.

He was a smart man and instantly understood the meaning behind Xia Tianyi's words.

At its core, it was still because he had underestimated Su Yie's prowess.

The current Su Yie, both the human and demon powerhouses wanted to eliminate!

If he wanted to live freely, he could only follow Su Yie. Within the Human Clan, no matter where he went, he would be subjected to criticism and even assassination.

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Two days later.

Atop the skyscraper, Su Yie sat facing south with the grandeur of swallowing the heavens and earth, a multitude of Spiritual Energy gathering towards him, forming rolling seas of clouds that swirled, inspiring all demons and cultivators within Xiwan City.

The Bailing Demon Lord was truly growing stronger.

Currently, all the Demon Soldiers from Yaojian Mountain had gradually entered the city, and Su Yie had the Exotic People collect all the computers and books within Xiwan City into the allocated Storage Rings.

This was a tremendous project that required time, considering the size of Xiwan City.

Luo Zhenhai suddenly appeared behind Su Yie and said, "Demon Lord, there are more than ten Demon Kings who are unwilling to leave and request that you spare them."

Upon hearing this, Su Yie didn't even open his eyes, continuing his cultivation as he replied, "Tell them I won't force them."

Those willing to follow him could do so; those unwilling, he couldn't be bothered to compel.

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The fewer the monsters there were, the fewer troubles he would actually face.

Luo Zhenhai nodded and immediately left.

A little while later, Ying Tianchou also arrived. He knelt on one knee behind Su Yie and said, "Demon Lord, the participants of the sacred competition are massacring the people of the Seven Dynasties. It is said that they intend to force the surrender of the Exotic People."

Su Yie opened his eyes, a cold glint flashing within them.

Such cruelty among fellow members of the Human Clan; what good would it do, even if such talents were to grow stronger?

With that thought, he slowly stood up and said, "You continue to assemble the Demon Army; we will need to migrate soon. I will go to the Seven Dynasties first."

Ying Tianchou nodded. Just as he was about to speak, Su Yie had already disappeared from the spot, departing on his sword.

Watching his departing figure, Ying Tianchou muttered, "I hope you won't disappoint me."

The next day, a massive manhunt erupted throughout the Seven Dynasties.

The Bailing Demon Lord relentlessly pursued the participants, who were all scattered in search of the Exotic People. The largest group was no more than ten people, utterly incapable of stopping Su Yie.

Meanwhile, in the capital city of the Three Dynasties, the light screen for the sacred competition focused on the Seven Dynasties, for they had received word that Su Yie was hunting the participants.

This act was meant to show the cruelty of the Bailing Demon Lord to the Human Clan.

As for the previous massacres of the civilians of the Seven Dynasties by the participants, they deliberately concealed it, not even caring about it.

The lives of people in such a small place were insignificant to them.

If these talents were to mature, they could be worth hundreds of the Seven Dynasties!

On the first day of the great manhunt, Su Yie killed thirty participants.

In the following five days, he maintained the efficiency of killing fifty people a day.

His frenzy drew nothing but curses from the Three Great Holy Dynasties, while the civilians of the Seven Dynasties were extremely grateful to him.

To these civilians, Su Yie had them head towards the Bailing Territory. The road might be dangerous, but it was also a test for them.

The Seven Dynasties were already in ruins. If the civilians stayed here, they would only be devoured by the nearby monsters. It was better to follow him and become part of his Demon Nation.

Perhaps most of them did not have the talent for cultivation, but they could offer other kinds of assistance.

The Human Clan's greatest advantage was their intelligence.

In the future, they could be farmers growing Spirit Grass and Spiritual Medicine, or builders constructing buildings, while the monsters protected them, assisting each other.

With Su Yie present, the monsters wouldn't dare to harm the civilians.

Another three days passed.

Su Yie noticed that the traces of participants had become much scarcer, making them difficult to encounter. He surmised that the remaining participants were probably in hiding.

He had no choice but to return to Xiwan City.

When he returned to the city, it was just dawn.

"Demon Lord, Noble Prince Shangxie wishes to pledge allegiance to you," said Han Yuandao with a smile to Su Yie, standing atop the city wall where he customarily kept watch for Su Yie.

His greatest hope now was for Su Yie to help him kill the Sovereign of the Nether Sky.

"Hmm, he's smart," replied Su Yie with a smile, which meant he could set off ahead of schedule.

Just then,

A Hound-Headed Demon Soldier next to him suddenly grasped a spear with both hands and thrust it towards Su Yie with incredible speed, so fast that neither Su Yie nor Han Yuandao could turn their heads in time.

Thud!

Su Yie's back was struck, causing him to frown in pain. Fortunately, his Primordial Yellow Robe was strong in defense and was not pierced through.

But he could feel something burrowing into his body.

He flipped his hand and drew the Zhou Wu Sword, slashing with it. Explore more stories with My Virtual Library Empire

The Hound-Headed Demon Soldier leaped into the air, flying up into the sky, while the other Demon Soldiers on the city wall were left agape in shock.

What was this fellow doing?

Since when had he become so formidable?

"Hee hee hee! Demon Lord, you're finished!" The Hound-Headed Demon Soldier looked down at Su Yie with a cold laugh; its body started to contort, even the facial features twisted as if it were made of mud.

In less than two breaths, it had transformed into a completely different appearance.