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Chapter 1629 - 1570: The New Demon Emperor, Trivial Matters! (Four Updates)

Chapter 1629: Chapter 1570: The New Demon Emperor, Trivial Matters! (Four Updates)

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At this moment, the Demon Realm was filled with boundless carnage, accompanied by dragon roars and tiger howls. The blazing sun pierced through the Void, Mars clashed against the Sky Vault, and vast demonic qi surged wildly.

Unending conquest stirred destructive forces that swept across heaven and earth like a raging ocean.

Within the Demon Star Space, a golden-winged Dapeng, its body drenched in blood, spread its colossal wings. Gold feathers dripped with golden blood, and as its wings expanded, they blotted out the sun and sky, shaking the Void and soaring straight up to the clouds.

Roar!

Beneath it, on the Earth, a giant silver dragon lay crouched, its entire form soaked in blood. Even on its massive dragon body, spanning tens of thousands of meters, several areas revealed its stark dragon skeleton, with chunks of bloodied bone torn away.

At that moment, the dragon tilted its head skyward and let out an earth-shaking roar. Silver light exploded all over its body, illuminating the Void, as mighty dragon aura surged outward, transforming into a silver dragon that charged toward the golden-winged Dapeng at the summit of the Sky Vault.

The Dapeng spread its wings, and within the fiery gaze of its sun-like eyes, a trace of fury flickered. In an instant, golden talons struck downward, clawing at the silver giant dragon below.

The inner space of the Demon Star shattered entirely as the two feral and brutal demon emperors relentlessly battled in bloodshed.

Yet, in a remote corner of the Demon Star, two imposing figures stood, commanding a group of Demon Clan kings and emperors, silently watching the blood-soaked duel between the two demon emperors.

These were the pinnacle of the Demon Clan’s power!

Even though the current Demon Emperor had been captured by the Human Clan and one golden giant dragon emperor had been slain by Xiao Chen in the Void, there were still four demon emperors within the Demon Star. This was the foundation of the Demon Clan—a wealth of accumulation from its endless lifespans and long history.

However, for this very reason, with their Demon Emperor captured and the Demon Clan leaderless, today’s bloody battle arose to claim the throne of demon emperor.

In reality, even though the golden-winged Dapeng and the silver dragon held grudges against one another, their enmity shouldn’t have escalated to a death match. Yet at this moment, fury burned in the eyes of the Demon Clan members, though they dared not speak out.

This was because to outsiders, the eternal bloodshed between their two Demon Emperor figures was seen as mere entertainment.

Within the green light enveloping the battlefield stood two indistinct figures, one black, one white, their silhouettes blurred beneath the veil of green. Behind them, a contingent of battle-hardened warriors emanated a vast, murderous aura that surged into the sky and oppressed heaven and earth. Any slight movement from this group spelled only death.

Below, within the Demon Star Space, three blood-drenched corpses of Demon Clan powerhouses lay scattered, proving everything.

Thud!

With a sharp cry, the golden talons of the Dapeng ripped through the Void, piercing directly into the silver dragon’s eye. With a heaven-shaking screech, it lifted the dragon high into the Void and tore it apart brutally, sending torrents of dragon blood cascading down.

Buzz!

A silver-glowing orb floated out from the dragon’s body, and the golden-winged Dapeng opened its sharp maw and swallowed it whole.

"Excellent. The Dapeng bird is the new Demon Emperor."

Fresh blood splattered and diffused into the heavens and earth as a silver dragon emperor of the Demon Clan was savagely torn apart. From within the green light, the white silhouette trembled, and a voice proclaimed.

"Thank you, my lord."

In the Void, the golden-winged Dapeng shimmered with gold before transforming into human form—a middle-aged man with a prominent eagle-like nose. However, his pale face and cracked skin beneath the golden robe, with blood seeping from the fissures, betrayed his struggle.

"My Celestial Clan doesn’t shortchange those who serve us. A Demon ruler? What about the ruler of heaven and earth? As long as you work wholeheartedly for us, the title of master of heaven and earth will be yours."

"Understood." The Peng Emperor bowed deeply. His sharp eyes now reflected a dull resignation.

Just like that, the green-shrouded figures stood and headed deeper into the Demon Star Space, followed closely by their warriors. Yet their cold voice lingered behind.

"We Celestial Clan grant power but can take it away. Remember what you are meant to do." The icy voice carried no sentiment, sending shivers through the Demon Clan powerhouses.

Once the figures had fully disappeared into the depths of the Demon Star, a trembling voice finally broke the lingering silence.

"This was our Demon Clan’s last giant dragon emperor."

The Peng Emperor stood motionless for a long time before reacting. Indeed, from the primordial era, the ancestor of the golden-winged Dapeng, the Kunpeng of the Nine Heavens, had endlessly clashed with the Dragon Tribe’s progenitor, the Heavenly Dragon. Even in current times, although both clans belonged to the Demon Clan, disputes and mutual disdain persisted due to bloodline imprints. However, such grudges would rarely escalate to duels of life and death between emperors.

Moreover, these battles of life and death only weakened the strength of the Demon Clan.

Yet all of this...

The Peng Emperor cast his gaze toward the direction of the departed figures, speaking only after a long pause, "Give the Silver War Dragon Emperor a proper burial. Gather the warriors of all tribes."

After these words, the Peng Emperor seemed utterly drained, waving his hand to signal the departure of the Demon Clan powerhouses.

...

The turbulence in the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms remained unknown to Xiao Chen, for he had been recuperating in an open-air Great Hall within the Azure Blood Palace. This hall held a peculiar feature—its center contained a spiritual pool that absorbed the rich spiritual energy from the Azure Blood Palace’s heavens and earth through the open ceiling above.

The dense spiritual energy coalesced into spiritual water within the pool, sustaining itself even as Xiao Chen continually absorbed it.

This cultivation retreat had lasted five months, though to Xiao Chen, immersed in cultivation, it felt like only a fleeting moment.

He nurtured the blood and bone torn apart by dragon qi within his body. Unfortunately, resolving the chaos within his Star Sea World would require significant time.

Currently, his Star Sea World had expanded to an area of six million square kilometers. Upon ascending to true emperor status, his Small World would extend only to one or two million kilometers.

Of course, Xiao Chen’s world differed fundamentally from that of other warriors, incomparable in nature. His connection with his Small World also held unique potential for further progression.

Five months had passed, and Xiao Chen remained disinclined to leave the Human Emperor’s Heavenly Palace. As the East Emperor had stated, he now possessed the strength to sit idly and observe the rises and falls of others.

For now, his focus lay on fortifying and enhancing his power. He could leave matters of conquest to others, overlooking them from above.

"Father."

Suddenly, outside the hall, a green-tinted figure darted in with overwhelming excitement—it was none other than his precious Qing You.

After entering the Azure Blood Palace, Xiao Chen had released Mu Qing and others from the Mountain River Seal. The old demon patriarch bound by a blood curse had been slain and his blood essence harvested, allowing the two young girls to awaken.

Although initially frail, they had regained their vitality in the spiritually abundant environment of the Azure Blood Palace.

"How did you know I was awake?"

"Hehe, Father, my elder sister kept watch at the entrance for one month without leaving your side."

At this moment, a sly, playful chuckle echoed.

"Ah... Xiao Yufei, I’ll seal your mouth shut!" The next moment, Qing You lunged playfully toward Yufei, clawing at her.

Xiao Chen had long been aware his daughter stayed outside the hall but chose not to address it. Watching the two girls bicker brought a gentle warmth to his gaze.

After their antics exhausted them, the two girls clung to his arms, one on each side, as they did during childhood. They puckered their lips, their sparkling eyes blinking mischievously.

Xiao Chen instantly understood—they undoubtedly had a scheme brewing.

But just as Qing You was about to speak, a green figure stepped lightly into the hall, causing the previously spirited girl to dive behind Xiao Chen.

"No matter who you plead to, you cannot go outside."

Mu Qing’s voice rang out, making the two girls instantly deflate and appear pitiably sad.

Xiao Chen pulled his daughters back from hiding. In the next moment, two phantom images formed before him and then merged into their bodies.

"Go ahead. Within the Human Dao Royal Domain, not a single outsider dares to create trouble. As for anyone else, my intent will accompany you. If anyone tries to harm you, strike decisively and leave the aftermath to me!"

He gently patted their heads. In that moment, Xiao Chen paused, realizing he hadn’t shared such intimacy with his daughters for a long time.

The two girls cautiously glanced at Mu Qing. Xiao Chen chuckled softly.

"Go on, Father has permitted it, and your mother won’t oppose you."

"Yay! Father, Mother, we promise not to venture far."

Watching his daughters leave the hall, Mu Qing cast a reproachful look toward Xiao Chen.

"My lord."

Seeing Xiao Chen constantly amused, Mu Qing, unable to resist, approached and twisted his waist gently. But now, no action could even slightly pain Xiao Chen.

Understanding this futility, Mu Qing released her grip.

"My lord, pampering those two girls like this will make them reckless. This time, if things hadn’t intervened in time, wouldn’t they have suffered untold torment?"

Mu Qing’s words carried a solemn tone. Xiao Chen immediately grasped her hand, changing the subject and asking, "Qing Er, you arrived hurriedly—what is the matter?"

Having been with Xiao Chen for years, Mu Qing naturally understood his subtle diversions. She didn’t expose him but instead answered.

"During my lord’s retreat, a representative from the Heavenly Dragon Emperor sent a decree inviting you to meet after emerging."

"Additionally, a silver-armored warrior named Bai Shi, claiming to be your disciple, awaits outside the Heavenly Palace, unable to enter the Human Emperor’s domain."

"Also, a God King from the Divine Marquis Palace visited briefly."

"Oh, almost forgot—Sister Tian Tai mentioned that if an imperial mentor sought your aid, you should recruit them. She said she would return to the Palace of King Wen to deliver a special gift."

Mu Qing’s eyes sparkled with faint radiance, making Xiao Chen feel slightly uncomfortable. He quickly responded, "I’ll meet the Heavenly Dragon Emperor after receiving his decree."

"Bai Shi was a war general I claimed earlier—I’ll retrieve him at the palace gates."

Seeing Xiao Chen leave hurriedly, Mu Qing pouted quietly, faint sounds of gritted teeth resonating.

Outside the Heavenly Palace, Xiao Chen met Bai Shi. Previously, he had dispatched Bai Shi and other holy sons from the Void realm, and Bai Shi had evidently rushed over upon hearing Xiao Chen’s presence in the Central Earth Royal Palace.

To Xiao Chen’s surprise, Bai Shi wasn’t alone—he was accompanied by Gu Yang, another powerhouse who had joined their previous conquest from the Hundred Clans Battlefield.

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