Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 895 - 607: With a Strong Wind, I Ascend to the Skies_3

Chapter 895: Chapter 607: With a Strong Wind, I Ascend to the Skies_3

He had sent out a clansman, hoping to see whether the Ten Thousand Demon Hall was indeed as fond of recruiting various Great Demons as the rumors suggested, by having the Disaster Qilin’s true form wander around Western Hong.

"A bit interesting."

Xue Yan sat up straight, his face showing a bit more interest.

Their ability to react so quickly meant that the Ten Thousand Demon Hall’s control over Western Hong had reached a terrifyingly profound level.

Not bad, at least it wasn’t all for show. No wonder they dared to challenge the Western Dragon Palace.

"Elder Yue, don’t let me down. I truly want to meet these creatures hiding in the shadows and see for myself how hideously ugly they are, to understand why they dare not show their faces."

"Rest assured, Master Xue."

Yue Gonggui slowly stood up, his expression impassive.

If not for that beast Yue Tianji, perhaps the Yue Family would not have to endure the disdain and mockery of the younger generations from the Dao Imperial Sect.

That beast deserved to die, and it was good that he did.

However, the one unforgivable mistake was that these barbarians from this land had laid their hands on Yue Tiance, the last hope of the Yue Family.

"Let’s go. Since the Ten Thousand Demon Hall is so well-informed, even if they are not the culprits, they should be able to give me a satisfactory answer."

He whispered as he took a step toward the hall entrance.

The Yue Family might have to reason in Northern Hong, but this was Western Hong; the beings here were too foolish to understand reasoning, recognition of strength was all that was needed.

Many Yue Family disciples stood up, emanating murderous intent as they followed.

In an instant, dark clouds roared in, their density suffocating.

"..."

The expressions of the various Western Hong Sect Masters were dark, unable to hide the panic in their eyes.

Following a group of demons to confront another group of demons.

Throughout the process, they did not at all seem like they were invited to assist; instead, they seemed more like a bunch of servants, forget about politeness—the people from Northern Hong did not even regard them as equals.

"May I ask, Master Xue, how can you ensure our safety?"

Finally, someone could not help but ask.

It wasn’t that they were afraid of death; since they had come, they were prepared to take risks. After all, they were all Harmonization Sect Masters, and none of them wanted to see Western Hong be broken by this strange power, only to fall into hell.

But the attitude of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect was indeed too condescending.

"In the name of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect." Xue Yan swept his gaze over them indifferently.

"Are you so sure that the Ten Thousand Demon Hall will be wary of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect? You should know that they..." the Sect Master clenched his teeth. The Ten Thousand Demon Hall first became famous precisely because they killed a disciple from the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect.

"I am not sure about that."

Xue Yan shook his head, a hint of a smile curving his lips: "But I am very certain that with this name alone, you wouldn’t dare disobey. Since you have no choice in the matter, there is no need for idle talk here."

Once these words were spoken, everyone looked over, anger in their eyes but none daring to speak.

"With that statement, only a fool would make an effort on your behalf."

Huang Wenfa rolled his eyes, mumbling lowly to himself. However, before others could react, as if seeing something, he slapped himself hard on the face, chastising, "Slip of the tongue! Slip of the tongue!"

"..."

At the empty entrance of the great hall, a figure in dark robes stood with hands hanging by his sides.

The fair and handsome face bore little emotion, as if he had casually wandered over. He flicked a piece of Spirit Jade that he held between his fingers and then quietly made his way into the crowd.

Shen Yi’s actions undoubtedly startled everyone there.

Did anyone really care about Western Hong, someone who clearly had been saved by the Yushan Dragon Consort but still voluntarily returned?!

Yue Gonggui glanced at the young man in dark robes and said nothing. He had no mood to care about other matters at the moment.

Xue Yan, however, paused for a moment and then revealed an amused smile.

He did not think any more highly of Shen Yi because of this.

Instead, he muttered softly, "Idiot."

Good winds bolster by their power, and help me reach the blue clouds.

Such a stubborn mule, determined to prove to everyone that his growth was all his own work, not relying on external forces as if that would appear nobler.

Xue Yan could easily think of another idiot who relied solely on external forces throughout his life, yet always considered himself extremely remarkable.

Indeed, quite like this one.

Tsk.