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Chapter 558 - 559 Visitors from Kunlun

Chapter 558: Chapter 559 Visitors from Kunlun

Who?

All the demon race powerhouses swiftly looked up.

This was a middle-aged man dressed in white, tall and well-built, with a head of short hair. His resplendently handsome facial features were as if chiseled by a blade, his deep and shadowy eyes like an eagle’s in the night. Cold, aloof, yet commanding respect, he was akin to a king, exuding a terrifying aura all around him.

"Ling Tian!" Mo Xiuxiu, seeing him, couldn’t believe it and said tremblingly, "Ling Tian, is it really you?"

"Xiuxiu, I have returned!" the man in white said with a smile.

"Wuuu, Ling Tian!" Mo Xiuxiu cried with tears streaming down her face.

"Holy shit, it’s Father!" Ye Wudao’s pupils contracted, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"Uncle Ye!" Mo Feixuan was also dumbstruck.

"What human is this, courting death?!" A Demon King charged out, the first to attack Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian raised his hand and slowly extended a finger.

"Ah!"

A scream sounded and the eighth-rank battle emperor demon beast directly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Dead silence fell over the area!

"So strong!"

"Who is this guy?" Even the four great Demon Emperors showed shock on their faces.

"Father!"

"Uncle Ye!" Ye Wudao’s eyes shone with excitement.

On the side of the demon race, the lead black envoy spoke with a solemn gaze, "Ye Lingtian!"

Whoosh!

Ye Lingtian’s body instantly appeared before the black-robed envoy, and the next moment, his hand slapped the envoy’s face.

"Ah!" The black envoy let out a mournful scream, his body flying backward.

"Is my name something you can call out?" Ye Lingtian said with overwhelming dominance.

The black envoy’s face filled with anger, but he dared not speak.

"Is he the legendary top human powerhouse, the Northern King?"

"Thirty years ago, he caused havoc in the Youming Valley. Unexpectedly, he has returned!!" Hundreds of thousands of demons looked on with faces filled with shock and astonishment.

"Father is too domineering!" Ye Wudao said, brimming with excitement.

One man’s strength, terrifying hundreds of thousands of the demon race!

How powerful and imposing he was!

Ye Lingtian’s gaze swept coldly over the Fire Jiao Emperor.

The Fire Jiao Emperor’s body shook uncontrollably, no longer daring to grab Mo Xiuxiu by the neck. He immediately knelt down and apologized, "Northern King, spare my life, Northern King, spare my life. I didn’t know she was your daughter!"

"Die!" Ye Lingtian’s body flashed, a punch thundered out, carrying the might of heaven and earth, and the wrath of the azure dragon.

Boom!

A terrifying sound rang out, and the Fire Jiao Emperor let out a mournful wail as he was forcefully reverted to his true form, a nearly hundred-meter-long fire jiao.

In front of the Fire Jiao Emperor stood a silver-haired young man, who said with a smile, "Hehe, Your Excellency really has quite the temper!"

The Fire Jiao Emperor hurriedly knelt on the ground and said gratefully, "Thank you, master, for saving my life!"

"Greetings, Master!" The black envoy showed respect, quickly placing his hands over his chest.

"Kneeling to greet the Master!"

"Kneeling to greet the Master!" The four great Demon Emperors, the ten great Demon Kings, and the hundreds of thousands of demon race members all knelt down, their faces filled with excitement.

The silver-haired young man was no one else but the Lord of Youming Valley, the Nether Demon Emperor!

Ye Wudao’s gaze fixed on the silver-haired young man, feeling that this person was unfathomably deep and terrifying to the extreme!

This was definitely a stronger-than-emperor-level powerhouse!

"Great Demon King, have you had your fun?" the silver-haired young man said.

Wait a second!

Great Demon King!

The gaze of hundreds of thousands in the crowd all shifted to Ye Lingtian.

Mo Xiuxiu’s gaze was filled with disbelief, staring intently at Ye Lingtian.

"Xiuxiu, I’m sorry!" Ye Lingtian spoke, soon reverting to his true appearance, revealing himself to be the old man Mo!

"My God, it’s Grandpa!" Mo Feixuan couldn’t believe it.

"I was wondering why he was different from Father, turns out it was Master in disguise." Ye Wudao suddenly realized.

"You, why did you pretend to be Ye Lingtian and deceive me?" Mo Xiuxiu’s eyes were filled with anger.

"Xiuxiu, the person you’re waiting for will never come back." Elder Mo sighed.

"No! All of this is your fault! You drove Ling Tian away, I hate you!" Mo Xiuxiu’s gaze brimmed with hatred.

"I’m sorry, Xiuxiu," Elder Mo apologized.

"I hate you!" Mo Xiuxiu said through tears; "You’re the reason why I and Ling Tian were separated!"

Just then, a full moon in the sky suddenly turned into a blood moon, casting a bloody light upon the earth.

In an instant, countless demon warriors around them had their eyes turn blood-red as they howled to the sky!

"Not good, old master, the beast tide has begun!" Just then, Old Zhong appeared before Elder Mo, his face fraught with tension.

"Protect Bao’er and Xiu’er," Elder Mo ordered.

"Charge into the human world!"

"Slaughter the humans, plunder their land!"

"Kill them all!" The Fire Jiao Emperor and several other demon emperors led the charge, with hundreds of thousands of demon troops mightily surging toward Netherworld Cave.

"Xiuxiu, let’s go home, Daddy will take you," Ye Lingtian’s gaze turned to Mo Xiuxiu.

Mo Xiuxiu shook her head; "I won’t go, I shall stay here and wait for Ling Tian!"

"Nonsense!" Elder Mo said angrily; "Ye Lingtian is dead, he will not appear again!"

"No, no, Ling Tian will not die, I can sense his presence..." Mo Xiuxiu said as she walked alone toward Netherworld Cave.

"Xiuxiu!" Elder Mo shouted, then, consumed by extreme anger, roared; "Everyone get the hell out of Netherworld Cave!"

Elder Mo’s shout was powerful enough to scare off the beast tide.

The silver-haired young man, displeased, said; "Great Demon King, don’t forget the rules! The beast tide is an instinct of demon kind. You yourself signed the tripartite covenant years ago, you wouldn’t happen to be thinking of tearing it up yourself, would you?"

"That’s right, master, your status is too special! If you make a move, the Demon Alliance will definitely not let it go!" Old Zhong at the side reminded.

A hundred years ago, the three top forces of Dragon Country, Kunlun, Demon Gate, and Demon Alliance, gathered at the summit of Kunlun and signed a tripartite cease-fire treaty!

The treaty clearly stipulated; ’To prevent the escalation of war and to ensure the situation remains controllable, existences of the Emperor level and above from the three factions must not take action or intervene in any conflicts among the three!’

"Heh, these beasts are unworthy of my intervention!"

Elder Mo, hands behind his back, said with disdain; "Also, don’t try to use the demon kind to pressure me, I won’t eat that up!"

"Heh heh, alright, Great Demon King, please calm down. How about this, I’ll play a game of chess with you to cool off?" the silver-haired young man said while sweeping a big hand, conjuring a massive chessboard in front of him.

"Fine, I’ll join you for a game!" Elder Mo held a black piece in one hand and pointed to the center of the board, his aura filled with a killing intent!

The silver-haired young man smiled and played white, engaging in the game.

"Kill!"

"Slaughter all the humans!" hundreds of thousands of demon warriors, eyes blood-red, cried out.

"Grandpa, we can’t let the beast tide reach the human world, it would result in millions of deaths!" Mo Feixuan expressed her concern.

"Indeed, Master, the casualties would be too great!" Ye Wudao also didn’t want to see the demons from Youming Valley appear in the human cities, the death toll would be too high. Considering it’s not far from Beiliang, if Yueli and others encounter the beast tide, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Elder Mo turned a deaf ear, focusing solely on the chess game.

"Kill!" The few demon emperors showed their ferocious grins as hundreds of thousands of demon troops mightily surged toward Netherworld Cave.

"No one is allowed to go there!" Mo Feixuan shouted, blocking the entrance to Netherworld Cave.

"Master, Miss..." Old Zhong’s face turned pale.

"Bao’er, come back!" Elder Mo clenched the black chess piece, his face showing displeasure.

"Grandpa, I can’t just watch idly as the beast tide erupts into the outside world, that, that would result in too many deaths, I, I won’t be able to save them all!" Mo Feixuan’s beautiful eyes brimmed with tears.

"Bao’er, the lives or deaths of those outside have nothing to do with us!" Elder Mo retorted with displeasure.

Mo Feixuan shouted; "Grandpa, although I have lived in Youming Valley since birth, I am not a frog in a well! I also want to see the outside world. I don’t wish to see it destroyed!"

"You’re right, Sister Bao’er!" Ye Wudao stood alongside Mo Feixuan, brandishing his sword towards the hundreds of thousands of demons before them, his expression steely.

"Kill!" The four demon emperors launched the attack first.

"Master..." Old Zhong was anxious.

"Great Demon King, play your move already. You are said to be the King of Chess!" The silver-haired young man said with a chuckle, appearing supremely confident.

Elder Mo held the black chess piece, his expression grim, hesitating to make a move.

Just then, a passionate and fiery voice was heard; "Disciples of Kunlun have arrived— to slay demons and exorcise evil!"