Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 861 - 483 My Way Domain

861: Chapter 483 My Way Domain

861 -483 My Way Domain

Eastern Demon Kingdom, atop the white tower, the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor had already emerged from his seclusion, leaning on the railing and gazing into the distance with an unexpected expression on his face.

“Turtle Demon, didn’t I say not to disturb me unless there was a major issue?

Why the haste in waking me from my seclusion?”

After several days of meditation, the aura around the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor had become more harmonious; he had lost the intermittently terrifying presence he once had.

However, Turtle Demon knew this was not because his King’s cultivation had regressed but because it had become even more terrifying.

After straightening his robes, Turtle Demon slowly bowed down and began to relay the intelligence sent by their top spy placed within the Southern Pole Demon Kingdom:

“Your Majesty, it’s not that Turtle Demon wishes to overstep, but this matter is too bizarre, I dared not make decisions on my own.”

“According to the spy’s report, it’s now confirmed that the Southern Extreme Demon Lord has died within his ancestral land.”

“He’s dead then, just a minor issue…

What?

The Southern Extreme Demon Lord is dead?

Is there any news from outside about who did it?”

While leaning on the railing, the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor’s eyes suddenly widened as if he heard something unbelievable.

In a flash, he appeared before Turtle Demon and grabbed his shoulders.

Being able to slay the Southern Pole Demon Lord within the ancestral land was indeed worthy of his attention.

This issue demanded his deep contemplation.

“Your Majesty, the outside world is wildly speculating that the one who killed the Southern Pole Demon Lord is none other than you,” Turtle Demon, feeling acute pain in his shoulder blades, could only grit his teeth and speak with a sorrowful face.

Looking at the painful expression on Turtle Demon’s face, the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor realized he had lost his composure.

He immediately released his grip, and facing Turtle Demon’s inquiring eyes, he couldn’t help but feel rage surge from his heart:

“What?

I did it?

Which bastard is spreading this rumor?”

“Preposterous!

With my current level of cultivation, would I even need to sneak attack to kill that Demon Tiger?”

“What else is being spread outside?

I pardon you from any wrongdoing, Turtle Demon, go on!”

A terrifying aura suddenly burst forth from the agitated Old Demon Dragon, a gust of wind swept across, even shattering the white jade railing he had been leaning on.

“Uh, they also say, Your Majesty, that you were afraid that the three Demon Lords would join forces.

Thus, you struck first, killing the Southern Extreme Demon Lord whose cultivation body was injured, to deter the Demon Realm.”

“Now rumors are spreading that the Beiji Demon Lord and the ruler of Demon Yi have vanished without a trace to avoid disaster.”

“Utter nonsense, what else are they saying about me?

Don’t omit even the smallest detail!” Old Demon Dragon became increasingly furious.

Seeing the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor’s ferocious gaze, Turtle Demon, who had served the Old Demon Dragon for many years, knew well that his master had thunderous rage brewing.

His master had extremely high aspirations, intending to become the Demon Emperor, a position unattained in the Demon Realm for countless years.

Moreover, he had already gathered many historians, waiting for others to write about his glorious achievements.

Now, rumors about him assassinating the Southern Extreme Demon Lord were like smearing excrement on his face, which was ready to attend a grand event—how could his master not be infuriated?

Choosing the lesser of two evils, Turtle Demon closed his eyes and simply spilled all the rumors he had heard.

“Your Majesty, you also assassinated many masters within the Southern Polar Royal City.

There’s a Demonkin rumor that you said, while slaying those masters, that the Demon Realm…

The Demon Realm could only have one voice, and in the future, all tribes in the Demon Realm must grovel at the feet of the Demon Dragon Clan, licking their boots.”

“There’s also a rumor that when you killed the Southern Extreme Demon Lord, you mocked him as a foolish groundhog, unaware of the principle of the victor being the king…

that he deserved to be killed by you.”

“Other small rumors say you intend to forcibly take the Beiji Demon Lord as your concubine and wear pointed boots to kick her fiercely in the backside…”

“And there are even rumors saying that you actually fancied the Southern Extreme Demon Lord yourself, wanting to wear pointed boots and have yourself kicked fiercely by him…”

“Stop talking!

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“How dare they!

Who is the schemer behind this, daring to defame my great Eastern Pole Demon Emperor?

No matter who it is, I will have them dead!

Let them die!” Old Demon Dragon’s eyes turned blood red, his tone becoming increasingly strident,

His hands trembling slightly, his breath shooting out like raging arrows, two white streams from his nostrils, his chest heaving dramatically as if he was about to explode from anger.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Accompanied by the dull thuds of the shattered white jade railing hitting the ground, Old Demon Dragon’s chest, resembling a bellows, also quickly calmed down, and the bloodiness in his eyes rapidly faded.

At this moment, Turtle Demon cautiously stepped forward and asked, “Your Majesty, how shall we respond to this?”

“No need to respond, what we did before, we continue to do now.”

“That schemer, with so many petty tricks, has only exposed their timidity.

If they dared to face me directly, they wouldn’t need to resort to such underhanded tactics.”

“If we rush to respond or explain, it would only mean falling into this person’s trap.”

“I don’t know what plot lies behind this person killing the Southern Extreme Demon Lord, but as long as that shadowy hand behind the scenes can’t defeat me, it will always just be a filthy, ugly Dwarf Demon hiding in the dungeon!”

“And if they intend to stop me from unifying the Demon Realm, they will naturally jump out in time.”

At this moment, Old Demon Dragon’s gaze seemed profound, appearing to have everything under control; only his hands hidden in his sleeves still trembled slightly.

“Proceed as originally planned, my coronation ceremony will still be held as scheduled.

Keep monitoring any unusual activities within the Three Great Demon Kingdoms; I will continue my seclusion.”