Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

"Get up, all of you," Yan Ruyu said calmly, her voice clear and crisp, carrying a faint air of authority.

Although she remained calm and composed in front of Wang Teng, she was, after all, a princess of the demon race, and her temperament was undeniable. She had always been the center of attention among the demons, and her temperament, as well as her bloodline, were flawless, just like her appearance.

Upon hearing Yan Ruyu's words, the demon cultivators present breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up.

Their faces showed shock and astonishment; clearly, no one had expected such a thing to happen.

Two powerful beings suddenly appeared on Earth; one was incredibly strong, and the other had such pure blood.

"Before we speak, does anyone want to offer any rebuttal?" Wang Teng asked.

He always persuades people with reason and gives them a chance before starting anything.

"Where do you come from, and who are you?" the newly revived demon king asked.

Just now, even he felt the suppression emanating from the depths of his bloodline.

That was true suppression of the inferior by the superior. Unless he broke through to the Ancient Saint realm, no matter how far he went on the path of the Dao-Slaying King, he would still be affected.

The source of this influence is a legendary figure who surpassed even the greatest sages of antiquity.

"We...we come from a distant star. Perhaps in the mouths of other powerful beings, that star is called the Burial Emperor Star, because every ancient emperor would go to that star in his old age."

Wang Teng spoke calmly.

"The Burial Emperor... So you are indeed related to the ancient emperors!" The demon king took a deep breath, his eyes filled with horror.

Ancient emperors! What a distant term, he had only heard it from his predecessors!
"Did you come here for those two?" the demon king asked bitterly.

Wang Teng and Yan Ruyu nodded.

They did come here initially for these two people and to witness the local customs and culture of different places. They never expected to encounter a branch of the demon race here, who even claimed to be descendants of the demon god.

As is widely known, throughout history, only two demon emperors have ever appeared in the entire universe: one is the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, and the other is the Azure Emperor.

Therefore, this so-called demon god is at most a quasi-emperor.

Even if a descendant of a quasi-emperor has the purest bloodline, he is far from being able to compare with a real princess.

Yan Ruyu didn't even need to bring out the Azure Emperor's weapon; her mere presence was enough to prove everything.

"I understand," the demon king said bitterly.

fighting?

There's absolutely no need for a fight!
From the moment that boy appeared, he felt a powerful pressure. It was as if some extremely powerful force had locked onto him, preventing him from doing anything out of line.

His crisis intuition, honed over many years of cultivation, told him that if he dared to overstep any boundaries, a power even stronger than the previous two chains of order would descend.

Although he was able to sever the chains of order, it did not mean that he had greater power to fight against the beings that posed a threat to him in the shadows.

And most importantly, this is currently within the territory of their demon race. No matter how they fight, it will ultimately have an impact on their demon race.

If we can win, at least we can suppress the other side. But in the current situation, whether we can win or not is one thing, and even if we can win, can we suppress the other side and prevent them from escaping?
Don't forget that when these people appeared in the demon territory, they didn't knock on the door. Instead, they opened the domain gate and stepped directly from the bustling city of ordinary beings into their demon territory.

It wasn't until the other party arrived that they realized that the demon clan's territory, which had been impenetrable in the past, had actually been secretly raided!

If they can sneak in, it proves they can also leave openly and honestly!

So the demon king fell silent, forced to accept reality.

Even if not for others, one should think of one's own people.

Moreover, since this incident occurred, only the people in their organization know about it; no one else knows, so there's no risk of it getting out and causing embarrassment.

"Why are you impersonating me?" Pang Bo asked.

He was very fortunate to have returned in time and to have two powerful friends by his side; otherwise, he wouldn't know what he would have done.

If I come back late, who knows what kind of tragedy might occur? Will my parents still recognize me? What will that imposter do to my family?

If he were to return alone, could he possibly contend against the demon race, which has been rooted and growing on Earth for thousands of years? The demon race currently has Dao-Slaying Kings, a realm that is still very far away for him. He might not be able to reach that level for at least a hundred years. And how long do ordinary people live?

Therefore, he was furious and needed to get an explanation from the demon race.

“This matter is related to the bloodline of the Demon God. You once arrived at a place where the cultivation civilization was far more brilliant than ours, and you also had some interactions with the demon race. I think you should be aware of this yourself. Your bloodline is very different from that of ordinary people,” said the Demon Race’s Dao-Slaying King.

Pang Bo remained silent for a moment upon hearing this. Indeed, his bloodline was very different from that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would not have been captured by the demon race and used as a vessel for another descendant of the demon race to possess.

Even the renowned figures of the demon race said that the demon bloodline within him was extraordinary.

"It seems so. You possess the bloodline of a demon god. Originally, as a human, the demon god bloodline should not have been prominent. However, in your generation, the demon god bloodline has begun to revive, making your demon bloodline much stronger than that of humans. Your parents, on the other hand, are ordinary people, and their demon bloodline is almost negligible. Therefore, in order to investigate why you suddenly awakened your demon bloodline and the origins of your ancestors, we sent people to approach your parents to explore these things."

The Demon Clan's Dao-Slaying King spoke, his voice filled with sincerity.

There was no need to lie about this matter, because it was not a secret. Not only did their own faction know about it, but others did as well. If they were to lie, they would be found out very quickly.

"For the bloodline of the Demon God? Is it really that simple?" Pang Bo asked in surprise.

"It's that simple, and it doesn't involve anything else," said the Demon Clan's Dao-Slaying King.

He also had some hurtful words, but he restrained himself from saying them, worried that saying them would displease the other two people beside him. Otherwise, he would have directly asked Pang Bo if two ordinary human old men and women were worth the effort of their demon race.

"Who is the Demon God? Where does he come from?" Yan Ruyu asked.

As a legitimate member of the demon race, she was also very curious about the origins of this so-called demon god.

"The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow?" Wang Teng suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Clan's Dao-Slaying King raised his head in shock, looking at Wang Teng in disbelief.

"You know?" he asked excitedly. "I know some, but not much," Wang Teng replied calmly.

"The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow and the Demon God... this matter cannot be explained in a few words. If you seniors have any thoughts, our demon race's library is always open to you." The Demon Race's Dao-Slaying King sighed and said.

Wang Teng nodded; he had the same idea.

He wanted to see if the development of this world was exactly the same as his previous life, so as to verify whether the red-haired monster was in this life or the previous life.

Yan Ruyu, Ye Fan, and Pang Bo also nodded. They were equally interested in the history of a force that had been passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years on the planet of life.

Going back ten thousand years, it was probably during the reign of the Green Emperor.

If there really is a demon god, it might just be one of Yan Ruyu's ancestors, a warrior.

And indeed, the facts were just as Yan Ruyu had guessed.

"So it was General Dragon Sparrow and another general..." Yan Ruyu sighed softly.

Two feathers appeared in her palm.

This is something left to the descendants of the Demon Emperor. It is a feather that the Demon Emperor's general voluntarily shed. It is an excellent material for refining weapons. With a little forging, it can become an extraordinary legendary holy weapon. It was left by the Azure Emperor's general to the descendants of the Azure Emperor as a memento. If there is any crisis, they can be summoned at any time.

However, as time passed, those generals all perished, but these feathers were passed down and are now in Yan Ruyu's hands.

"The feathers of our ancestors!" The Demon King's eyes widened.

No wonder he sensed from the beginning that this girl's aura was extraordinary. Besides the pure pressure of her bloodline, there seemed to be another force suppressing him, preventing him from feeling hostility towards her.

It now seems that this must be a memory passed down in their bloodline!

This girl's background was quite unusual, and they couldn't muster any hostility towards her, let alone lay a hand on her.

"You are..." The demon king, holding two feathers about the length of an adult's arm, had eyes filled with both anticipation and fear.

It seemed as if it was anticipating something, but also as if it was fearing something.

"A descendant of the Demon Emperor, a princess of the demon race," Yan Ruyu said calmly.

She displayed her aura, and the powerful pressure of her bloodline, unique to the Azure Emperor, emerged, shaking all directions.

In a daze, everyone seemed to see a blue lotus breaking through the chaos, taking root between heaven and earth, with three lotus leaves supporting the stars of the universe, and even the brilliant Dao swaying among the lotus leaves, as if this blue lotus was the core of the universe!

"We have met the descendants of the Great Emperor!" The Demon Clan's Dao-Slaying King knelt down without any hesitation.

On one hand, the inheritance within him told him that the girl in front of him was indeed the legitimate successor of the Demon Emperor, while they were merely descendants of the Demon Emperor's generals, and should therefore be so respectful to the successor of the Demon Emperor.

On the other hand, they also understood that the potential of the demon clan's successor and the boy beside him had just been overshadowed, and now that they had the opportunity to build a relationship, they naturally wouldn't miss it.

It's always better to kneel before your own people than to kneel before others.

The other demon beings seemed to have been reminded as well, and one by one they respectfully knelt down and shouted, "Greetings, Your Highness the Princess!"

"Hiss! This!" Ye Fan and Pang Bo exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with surprise.

Good grief, this is a mess.

Originally, they came to demand an explanation, but now it has turned into a social gathering. These demons, with their fair skin, addressed Yan Ruyu as princess.

Having witnessed the entire process, they naturally deduced some things. The so-called Demon God or the so-called Great Xia Dragon Sparrow should be a general under the Demon Emperor, and these demons in front of them are descendants of the Demon God. Therefore, Yan Ruyu is naturally the princess they are talking about.

Fortunately, they had a good relationship with Wang Teng, so they didn't have to worry about the so-called "the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple" or "one family beat another" situation where both sides would be punished equally.

"Get up," Yan Ruyu said, her voice cold and aloof.

This is the real her. As a princess of the demon race, she was pampered and looked down upon since childhood. She rarely showed her true emotions to anyone else.

She only smiles and speaks more gently when she is with Wang Teng.

"Yes!" The Demon Clan's Dao-Slaying King stood up, his eyes filled with surprise.

It was obvious that he hadn't expected things to develop this way, but ultimately it was beneficial to the demon race.

"Now that Your Highness has come to Earth, I wonder if you could spare some time to stay here? I would like to inform the demon race on Earth to come and pay homage to Your Highness. At the very least, another branch of the demon race should come." The Demon King of the Dao-Slaying Realm spoke respectfully.

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyu looked at Wang Teng, who calmly nodded.

It's always good to make more contact with the local forces on Earth; they'll come in handy someday.

“Okay.” Yan Ruyu nodded.

The Demon King's eyes were filled with excitement. If other demon races came to this place to pay homage, it would, to a certain extent, prove the legitimacy of their lineage. At that time, even the other side would have no excuse.

"Would you like to stay here for a while, Brother King and Princess? Let's go back and visit our parents first, and then come back here to meet up with you, Brother King and Princess?" Ye Fan and Pang Bo said.

They hadn't forgotten that their parents were still at home, anxiously waiting for their return.

"It's nothing, you guys go ahead and do your work. It's just some small stuff. If you need anything, just contact me later." Wang Teng patted Ye Fan on the shoulder.

Before leaving, he took out the golden arm guard and gave it to Ye Fan in front of a group of demons.

“This legendary holy weapon is of little use to me now. As an ancient holy body, you are skilled in close combat, so this is perfect for you.” Wang Teng smiled and handed the golden arm guard to Ye Fan.

He acted as if he were giving away a toy, not a precious treasure.

"This..." Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw Wang Teng's firm gaze and the shocked and thoughtful look on the face of the Demon Clan's Dao-Slaying King, he immediately understood Wang Teng's intention, nodded deeply, and accepted the golden arm guard.

After Wang Teng and Pang Bo left, the Demon Clan's Dao-Slaying King cautiously asked, "Should I send someone to protect those people?"

(End of this chapter)