Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead.

Chapter 89 Demon King (Subscribe)

"That's a good idea you have."

Ouyang Xunli was not stupid either. He didn't ask for anything. He took this opportunity to take the initiative to ask to get closer to me. With the support of this powerful figure, although it was hard to say whether he could break through to become a domain god, at least there was a high probability that he would be safe and sound in this catastrophe of demons.

Ouyang Xunli smiled and said:

“I used to think I was very powerful and that I was a child of destiny because I was able to break through to the Great Venerable level. But after I really reached this level, I realized that there are always people who are better than you.

The previous Scarlet Phoenix Temple almost killed me, and now I met the Demon King again, who beat me so hard that I dared not even come out of the palace.

Now I have already accepted my fate. Since my strength is not strong enough, I will just choose a backer and survive this demonic catastrophe in peace."

Li Xuanjiu patted his shoulder.

"Brother Ouyang, your choice will definitely not be wrong. I can tell you one thing very clearly, if there is anyone who can truly seize the throne of the Realm King in the future, I can't think of anyone other than Master Zhou.

I will also tell you a secret. The reason you were able to defeat the Scarlet Phoenix Palace was because of Master Zhou’s support behind the scenes.”

When Ouyang Xunli heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Master Zhou, is this true?"

Zhou Yi nodded, but his face didn't show much expression.

"It's just because they were too blind to cause trouble to me."

"I didn't expect there is such a relationship between them. Thank you very much, Master Zhou, for your help."

Ouyang Xunli's face showed a bit more respect. If he was just afraid of the other party's strength before, now he truly admired Zhou Yi from the bottom of his heart.

After all, this was a life-saving grace, and even saved the entire palace.

"Now that we are all family, there is no need to exchange so many polite words. From today on, you will be responsible for passing on the skills I created."

"Yes!"

Zhou Yi taught the two of them many skills. Of course, not all of them were powerful. After all, many skills were to be passed down. Ordinary people did not have such high levels of comprehension. The skills he created were like heavenly books to them, and many people could not understand them.

Therefore, these skills have strict hierarchical differentiation.

But even those techniques of the lowest level will have better effects than those of the same level!
"Master Zhou, at the moment, although we can go back and pass on these skills, what about the Demon King of Southern Xinjiang? He is so powerful, if he continues to indulge himself, he will definitely attack these humans under our command.

Without a stable environment, what would it matter if the technique was passed down? No one would be able to practice it anyway."

Ouyang Xunli expressed his concerns, and Zhou Yi slowly walked to the window and glanced towards the south through the window.

"Demon King, you don't have to worry, I can handle it."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Master Zhou."

A few days later, in Langya County, Chuzhou.

In a tavern in the suburbs, two figures arrived, a master and a servant.

The two men had handsome faces, like pale-faced scholars, but there was an inexplicable majesty as they walked, which made people dare not look directly at them.

Even the servant behind him had an extraordinary temperament.

"Boss, bring some wine."

"coming."

The old shopkeeper brought a pot of good wine and placed it in front of the two men.

The scholar took a sip.

"Good wine. The shopkeeper's winemaking skills are admirable."

"Giving good wine to a soulmate, and being able to appreciate its beauty, is a wonderful thing."

"The shopkeeper is very open-minded. Now that Chuzhou has completely fallen into the hands of the Southern Border demons, the shopkeeper can still continue to do business here. Aren't you afraid that those demons will come and tear you to pieces?"

The old shopkeeper smiled.

"Didn't the young master leave too?"

The scholar squinted his eyes and glanced at the old shopkeeper.

"The reason why we didn't leave is because we have cultivation. Even if we encounter some monsters, we don't have to be afraid. They can't hurt us at all.

The old shopkeeper is just a mortal, but here it is different. If he encounters a demon or monster, he will be torn to pieces in an instant."

"So, Your Excellency, are you going to tear my old bones to pieces?"

The old shopkeeper looked at the scholar with a smile, and the servant beside the scholar's face changed instantly.

"Great! I felt something was wrong here when I came in just now. I didn't expect that there was something wrong with you."

As he spoke, he was about to take action against the old shopkeeper, but just as he was about to gather the strength in his body to attack, he suddenly found that he could not control his body, let alone the strength in his body.

"What's going on?"

His expression changed instantly, and fear filled his entire face.

The scholar's face also became extremely solemn. He knew better than anyone how powerful his men were. Now they couldn't even display their full strength in front of the opponent. How powerful could the opponent be?

this is too scary.

"Do I have any grudge against you? Or are you an outsider invited by Haotian Palace?"

The old shopkeeper smiled.

"If you ask me by my name, I'm Zhou Yi. If you ask me by my identity, I'm just an old man who sits and watches the clouds rise and fall."

"From what you said, it seems that you are not here to kill me. I wonder what you want to teach me?" "I have heard that the Demon King of Southern Border is very intelligent. Now I see that he is indeed extraordinary."

There was a hint of admiration in Zhou Yi's eyes. After just a few words of casual chat, he had already sensed his own terror. Even Ouyang Xunli, Li Xuanjiu, Ye Qiu Shui and the others could not feel it.

He really couldn't bear to kill the other party. Such a smart guy would be able to enter the realm of domain god if he was trained a little. It would be a pity to kill him like this.

In the past, when he killed someone, he needed to devour the opponent’s essence, blood, and cultivation, but in the realm of Domain God, this was no longer necessary.

Conquering replaced killing.

"Submit to me and I will give you a chance to live."

The Demon King shook his head.

"Senior, you know this is impossible! As the Demon King, I am a powerful member of the demon race. I shoulder the great mission of reviving the demon race. How could I possibly surrender to a human like you?

Although the senior is very powerful, I don't know if I can defeat him, but I need to at least try."

"You are not afraid of death?"

"I am afraid, but I am more afraid that the demon race will never be able to stand up again. The demon race has been trampled under the feet of humans for too long."

"I admire your courage in challenging me, but I don't like the way you resist me. You need some bargaining chips as an alternative to your qualification to challenge me."

The Demon King was silent for a moment, then he spoke:

"If I lose, I am willing to be your slave. If I can win by chance, please show mercy and don't attack my demon clan."

The big demon servant beside him immediately became anxious and shouted loudly:
"What? Your Majesty, you must not make this decision. You are our Demon King, the emperor of the entire demon race. How can you be someone else's slave?"

"shut up!"

The Demon King scolded.

"Xuan Xin, stop talking nonsense!"

Xuanxin was shocked. His Majesty had never said such words to him before.

That was his most proud Majesty!
Now he has to compromise in front of another person. How powerful and terrifying must this guy be?
At this moment, even the big demon couldn't help but feel a little despair in his heart.

Zhou Yi stared at the Demon King's eyes and said:
"You do have some backbone, but I can't just promise you that."

What Zhou Yi needs is not only a powerful Demon King, but also the entire demon clan in the mountains of southern Xinjiang.

He needs all of these monsters to practice his skills and then improve his strength.

The Demon King has his uses, and the demon clan has their uses.

If you don’t take action, then fine. But now that you have taken action, you will definitely take them all and won’t let any one go!

The Demon King saw through his thoughts, clenched his fists slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Senior, do you really have to put me to death?"

Zhou Yi shook his head.

"I'm not trying to kill you. I want you and all the monsters in Southern Xinjiang! Of course, I can also give up everything!"

His meaning was very clear: either all surrender or all be killed.

The Demon King stared at Zhou Yi's eyes, trying to see a hint of concession in his eyes, or a trace of timidity that was caused by his pretense of mystery and fear of being discovered.

But unfortunately, he failed.

Zhou Yi's eyes were calm as water, and he was extremely confident, without any fear at all. It was as if he had already completely convinced him.

He took a deep breath.

"Okay! I'll do as you said. If you can defeat me, the Southern Border Monsters will submit to you. If you can't get the upper hand, please show some mercy and let my Southern Border Monsters go!"

Zhou Yi nodded.

At his level, there is no need to lie to deceive others.

It’s not a matter of being an expert or not, Zhou Yi has never cared about that stuff.

It's just that he has enough confidence that he can defeat his opponent.

This is the absolute confidence of a master.

When a person's strength reaches a certain level, he can no longer have any doubts about his own strength, otherwise his state of mind will fall, and even if his cultivation level falls, he will not become stronger.

The most important thing for a strong person is to have an invincible heart!

The Demon King bowed.

"In this case, please teach me, Senior."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw a Beast King Fist.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, wind and clouds surged, and in the darkness, there seemed to be the roar of thousands of beasts, resounding for thousands of miles.

After hearing this voice, countless human race masters instantly flew out from their respective sects, all looking in this direction with fear on their faces.

"This voice, this momentum, this... This is the one from the mountains of southern Xinjiang coming out!"

"It's him! No doubt about it, it's definitely him! Only he can have such majesty!"

"Has he finally come into the world in person?"

"Now, the human race within hundreds of millions of miles may no longer have any chance of winning."

(End of this chapter)