World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 715 - 353: Fang Qingshu’s calamity! Zhi Ning returns home!

Chapter 715: 353: Fang Qingshu’s calamity! Zhi Ning returns home!

After the demon’s blood was injected into his heart, Zhi Li let out a earth-shaking roar.

Then, the area around his heart suddenly swelled, as if ready to burst forth from his chest.

Green light then started to surge throughout his body.

The veins and arteries all over his body began to violently swell to several times their size, thick and green, like writhing snakes.

"Pop, pop, pop..."

The bloated vessels then began to rupture,

Zhi Li’s skin, webbed with tears, mixed with green and red blood, burst open.

Instantly, his body was a blur of blood and flesh.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

Unable to bear such immense pain, Zhi Li howled in fits and starts, his fists desperately pounding against the hard stone wall until his hands became bloody.

Meanwhile, his wife, Fang Qingzhuo, suddenly tried to rush toward him, but was held back by Fang Qingshu as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Don’t touch him," Fang Qingshu said.

Fang Qingzhuo covered her mouth, struggling to hold back tears.

This terrifying ordeal lasted for a full half quarter of an hour, after which Zhi Li’s veins started returning to their normal state.

All the gashes on his body healed instantly, and his swollen heart returned to its original size.

Eventually, Zhi Li looked completely whole again, without a single wound on his body, and he seemed to have undergone a significant change, looking years younger than before.

Not only that, there seemed to be a formidable aura within him, on the verge of bursting forth, and his eyes sparkled fiercely, like sharp swords.

After the infusion of demon blood, Zhi Li had undergone a transformation, both physically and mentally.

When he regained his senses, the first thing Zhi Li did was to lift his pants to check his genitals, finding that the scars that had been there were now gone, vanishing without a trace.

Then, he grabbed his wife, Fang Qingzhuo, pulling her close with one hand while the other harshly grasped her breast and reached up her skirt.

"Husband, please no..." Fang Qingzhuo pleaded, looking to Fang Qingshu as she struggled.

Fang Qingshu smirked wickedly and exited the chamber.

Then, from inside the chamber, came the wild laughter of Zhi Li, clearly indicating that his manhood was not just restored, but as wild as a beast’s.

He suddenly pushed his wife to her knees and pounced on her like a wild animal.

Moments later, there were bursts of his bestial snarls, mixed with Fang Qingzhuo’s screams of agony.

"Husband, it hurts, it hurts, please be gentler..." Fang Qingzhuo cried out, pleading continuously.

But Zhi Li became even more ferocious!

...

Two quarters of an hour later, an unconscious Fang Qingzhuo was carried out by two female Samurai, her skirt stained with blood.

Fang Qingshu returned to the chamber and saw Zhi Li, with his robust naked body, seemingly possessed of endless energy, excitedly pacing the room.

"How do you feel?" Fang Qingshu asked.

"Indescribably good!" Zhi Li responded.

"However, in the future, you should vent with other women; my sister is frail," Fang Qingshu said.

"Of course," Zhi Li replied.

Recently, Zhi Li had been wallowing in utter despair, unable to strike back against the relentless pressure from Suo Lun.

Now, for some reason, he was filled with tremendous confidence, as if he had the world in his grasp.

"Retaliation, there must be retaliation!" Zhi Li said coldly. "Last time you sent someone to capture Yan Nai’er, but had to abort to avoid raising alarm, resulting in failure. Now, with Ashi Luo dead, we can capture Yan Nai’er and drag Suo Lun into the fray too. She carries the demon blood, the Anti-Dragon Power, and she can’t wash away the crimes of Anti-Dragon Belief."

Fang Qingshu replied, "Capturing Yan Nai’er is feasible, at a certain cost. But dragging Suo Lun down won’t be easy, as his mother is now one of the sixteen Judges of the Tribunal."

"Don’t worry, as long as we capture Yan Nai’er and torture her in the Dragon Temple until she’s less than human, Suo Lun will go mad. He’ll be capable of anything then, and even Fu Lingxi won’t be able to protect him," Zhi Li said.

Frowning, Fang Qingshu said, "With the death of Ashi Luo, the trail to the World-Ending Demon Emperor has also gone cold. So now, anyone with demon blood is extremely valuable and rare. Currently, within the Human Kingdom, Yan Nai’er is the only known person. If we find the Tears of the Demon that Ashi Luo hid, we can use them on her. Although it won’t transform her into a Hell Knight, we could still locate the World-Ending Demon Emperor. Hence, it’s difficult to act against Yan Nai’er right now!"

"The Dragon Temple has reserves of demon blood; any person could be chosen for infusion. Yan Nai’er is not irreplaceable, right?" Zhi Li asked.

Nodding, Fang Qingshu replied, "That’s true, so dealing with Yan Nai’er isn’t out of the question. We just need to convince Chief Judge Luo Ge and Holy Priest Ge Li, albeit at a certain cost."

"What cost?" Zhi Li inquired.

Fang Qingshu said, "Let me try to explain for your reference."

"Go on," Zhi Li prompted.

"Currently, the Sanctuary Tribunal’s Judicature Cavalry Regiment consists of five thousand members. The Sanctuary Cavalry Regiment has ten thousand, and the Sanctuary Infantry Regiment also has ten thousand. This was the agreement signed between the former king and the Dragon Temple. If you agree to double these numbers upon ascending the throne, perhaps it could persuade the Judgment Chief and His Excellency, the Holy Priest," Fang Qingshu explained.

At these words, Zhi Li’s face twitched.

In the Rage Wave Kingdom, the Dragon Temple already had an armed force of twenty-five thousand. Now they were requesting to double it, which meant fifty thousand.

Considering that the Temple’s forces were highly elite, this fifty thousand could match a hundred thousand, or even a hundred fifty thousand.