In the present time, the Human Race has already possessed the Mountain and River Pen, the Le Tu Kasaya, and even the Soul Killing Banner, all of which are Emperor Artifacts.

If one or two more Emperor Artifacts emerge, it would indeed be troublesome for the Demonic Body.

After all, under the influence of humanity’s will and popularity, the combat power of the Human Race’s Emperor Artifacts can rival an alternative Tao Achievement.

In that case, the schedule for the Demonic Body to invade the Five Great God Continents would have to be postponed.

While Bo Qing was pondering, the scene shifted again.

This year.

The Soul Killing Demon Emperor, feeling accomplished in his studies, left the Green Cloud Academy.

He took the initiative to arrive at a small, out-of-the-way family, earning Silver Coin and Energy Stones under the guise of a private school scholar.

Finally, at the age of twenty-three, the Soul Killing finally opened his Aperture, stepping onto the path of cultivation!

"Rustle..."

At this moment, Bo Qing suddenly felt the blood in his body stored outside become suddenly scorching hot.

A faint sense of summoning came from the direction of the Southern Border Divine Continent, growing ever more intense.

His body and blood were throbbing!

"My child... is about to be born~"

Bo Qing’s expression was complex.

A moment later, he formed a sword seal with his hands, stepped on the Eight Trigrams, and voluntarily exited the Hundred Life Reincarnation!

In fact, voluntarily exiting the Hundred Life Reincarnation is something even Great Saints find challenging to achieve, with very few Quasi-Emperors able to do it!

But for Bo Qing, it was nothing significant.

He was even more extraordinary than a Quasi-Emperor, able to exit or enter as he pleased.

However, he found no need to expose this ability.

Thus, Bo Qing displayed to the Saints of the Soul Killing lineage that he had already gained the preliminary ability to exit the [Hundred Life Reincarnation] at will.

...

In the small world of Soul Killing, the demonic shadow, which had merged with Soul Killing Demon Intent, covered the sky and sun.

Giant beams of black thunder descended from the heavens, bringing a destructive aura.

Now, in the stunned gaze of Mountain Soul Elder and others, Bo Qing, holding the Heavenly River Sword, emerged calmly and composedly from the demonic shadow.

He was tall and lean, with a handsome face and eyes as serene as a deep pool.

At this moment, he wore a green robe, stood with one hand behind his back, exuding an elegant and understated aura, as he walked, the wind ceased and clouds halted.

Marquis of Dragon Sword? Blood Demon Sword!

"Bo Qing? You, how did you come out!?"

"What, what exactly is going on, how can you seamlessly withdraw without being restricted by the demon intent..."

The people of the Soul Killing lineage were astonished and incredulous at everything they saw unfolding before them.

Bo Qing’s display seemed to rival that of the War Immortal Young Ancestor!

Yet, the War Immortal Young Ancestor was the blood successor of the Soul Killing ancestor!

As Bo Qing was about to leave the small world of Soul Killing, Mountain Soul Elder, in a panic, hurriedly flew up to block his path, his face anxious, saying:

"Bo Qing, you cannot leave. With the current fall of the Western Desert Divine Continent, the Soul Killing Banner is urgently needed. Since you have this ability, you must keep the bigger picture in mind and quickly return, continue to merge with the Soul Killing Demon Intent!"

Yet, unexpectedly, Bo Qing sneered, easily knocking him aside, swaggering away as he flew: "The bigger picture? Haha, that is your concern. Those who block my way, shall be cut down!"

The people of the Soul Killing lineage watched Bo Qing’s arrogant demeanor, each one was shaken.

This was too rebellious. Who was truly the Demon Tao?

But soon, each was filled with anger, determined to stir up trouble with Bo Qing.

Yet, Mountain Soul Elder extended a single arm to stop them.

Because Mountain Soul Elder could feel that although he could harness the Earth Spirit of the Soul Killing to suppress Bo Qing, if Bo Qing really disregarded everything, even if he couldn’t carve a bloody path, he could still cause blood to flow in the Soul Killing lineage!

"Marquis of Dragon Sword? Blood Demon Sword..."

Mountain Soul Elder recalled Bo Qing’s life experiences, sighing lightly as he prepared to communicate with the Heavenly Palace to have them handle this anomaly.

Such a reckless and wanton Demon Sword, should Ji Limin perish, the consequences of Bo Qing being unleashed would be simply unimaginable!

Suddenly, Mountain Soul Elder realized, perhaps it was no coincidence that Bo Qing could harmonize with the Soul Killing Demon Intent.

...

...

Since the Creator Saint showcased his Great Power, the Mysterious Water Star where the Mysterious Water Snake tribe resided had become the royal court in the hearts of all living beings of the Demon Clan.

The Red Sun Demon Kingdom established by Li Jianqiu was not recognized by all demons.

In a certain sense, within the Demon Clan, the Mysterious Water Star naturally opposed the Red Sun Demon Kingdom!

In face of such a situation, even within the four Holy Lands of the Demon Clan, many Great Saints and Quasi-Emperors desired to send their outstanding juniors to the Mysterious Water Star.

On one hand, it was to use this supreme land to hone the foundation of their juniors, on the other, to befriend the Mysterious Water Snake tribe, especially to ally with the Born Dragon Body—Xuanxi!

However, in the end, the Demon Clan’s ordinary Heavenly Talents who were qualified to enter the Mysterious Water Star and come into contact with Xuanxi were fewer than the number of fingers on two hands.

Furthermore, this had to exclude the outstanding juniors of the Mysterious Water Snake tribe and Wan Xuerou’s family, making the number even fewer. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

The wind howled, biting Cold Winds.

The utmost harsh winter descended, enveloping this mountain peak, bringing a menacing atmosphere.

At this moment, one by one, the offspring of the Demon Clan Masters gritted their teeth, striving against the invading snowstorm, advancing step by step, wanting to reach the summit.

"I can’t lose, I cannot falter here, I must reach the top!"

"I must restore the glory of Qingqiu Mountain, I absolutely must not disgrace Grandma."

"Huff, puff, keep it up, Gui Yangyan, you can do it, you are strong..."

These novice generations of the Demon Clan all straightened their faces, preparing in earnest.