Divine Seal: I am the Demon God Emperor's beloved granddaughter

Chapter 178 Feng Xiu Beats Up Long Xingyu (Bonus Chapter for Donations)

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill him?"

After saying those words, Feng Xiu suddenly realized that she really didn't dare to kill Long Xingyu.

Because Bai Yue loved Long Xingyu too much, and Long Xingyu was the father of Bai Xi and Long Haochen. If he really killed him, he was afraid that the children would hate him.

However, he can't be killed, but beating him up a few times is acceptable; leaving him alive should be enough.

"You wait for me in here, and don't come out!"

Fearing that Bai Xi would soften her heart, Feng Xiu forbade Bai Xi from going out with him to see Long Xingyu.

"Okay! I won't go out."

Knowing that Long Xingyu would definitely get a beating, Bai Xi readily agreed, afraid that she would soften her heart and go back to the Alliance with him.

Feng Xiu nodded in satisfaction and appeared outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, exuding a chilling aura.

At a glance, Long Xingyu, surrounded by numerous demons, was spotted; the orange-gold light emanating from him was almost too dazzling.

"Your Majesty, Demon Emperor, please return my daughter."

If he hadn't already known the relationship between Feng Xiu and Bai Yue, given Long Xingyu's personality, he wouldn't have addressed the Demon Emperor so politely.

"Isn't this the Knight of the God of Judgment and Trial of the human race? Why is he coming to the Demon City to look for his daughter?"

Feng Xiu's smile didn't reach her eyes; she glanced at Long Xingyu with a hint of coldness, clearly dissatisfied no matter how she looked at him.

His cultivation level is too low, he's ugly, and he's too old...

I really don't know how his daughter could have fallen for such a thing. He has absolutely no redeeming qualities and a whole host of flaws.

"Your Majesty, my daughter Bai Xi is in the Demon Emperor's Palace. I believe you are well aware of this. Please return my daughter to me. I want to take her home. Her mother is still waiting for her."

Long Xingyu's voice was transmitted using spiritual power, allowing it to reach directly into the Demon Emperor's Palace.

When he mentioned Bai Yue, Bai Xi's heart softened a little, and she started to miss Bai Yue.

She hadn't seen Bai Yue for over two years, and this was the first time they had been separated for such a long time.

"I think you're not here to take your daughter home, you're here to die!"

Upon hearing Long Xingyu mention Bai Yue, Feng Xiu's fake smile crumbled, replaced by a frosty expression.

Ha, that pig who stole his precious cabbage still dares to bring this up in front of him.

Really deserves a beating.

Sensing the change in Feng Xiu's aura, the demons surrounding Long Xingyu silently moved further away from him.

They didn't want to be innocent bystanders caught in the crossfire.

"You cannot forcibly separate our family. Your Majesty, please return my daughter. My wife is still waiting for her to come home."

But Long Xingyu stubbornly repeated the request, showing no concern about angering Feng Xiu, and seemed quite fearless.

Fengxiu naturally realized that she really couldn't hold back any longer.

A purplish-black light sword slashed towards Long Xingyu. A powerful expert with a million-level spiritual power could unleash terrifying power with a casual strike.

Of course, Long Xingyu was no weakling who managed to force his way to the Demon Emperor's Palace; he was capable of handling the situation.

But his resistance only made Feng Xiu angrier! She intensified her attack.

"Resist? You don't actually think you can fight back against me, do you? Ha, what do you rely on? Is it your inner spiritual power, which isn't even half as strong as mine, or your throne?"

"Your Majesty, please return my daughter."

Long Xingyu, who was beaten so badly that he couldn't fight back, only repeated this one sentence, like an emotionless broken record.

He wouldn't let Bai Xi stay in the Demon Realm, nor would he dare to let her.

Bai Xi is the hope of their human race. If Feng Xiu uses any means to win Bai Xi over, how will he explain it to the alliance?

What should they do if Bai Xi appears on the demon battlefield and attacks the demons...?

Long Xingyu didn't dare to think any further.

"Ha, you dare say that!"

"If anyone should be saying that, it should be me saying it to you first! If you want something back, you'll have to return my daughter first!" "What, can't you say it now?"

“You took my daughter away, so it’s fair that you give me your own daughter in return.”

Of course, Fengxiu felt it was unfair at all.

Bai Yue should return to his side, and Bai Xi should stay by his side too.

“That’s not fair at all. You should ask them for their opinions. Xi Xi and Yue would rather stay by my side than by yours.”

"You shouldn't disregard Xixi's feelings and force her to stay in the Demon Realm."

"She doesn't belong to the demon race; she was born human! She is—"

"Shut up!"

Hearing a bunch of things she didn't want to hear, Fengxiu could no longer bear it and shouted to stop them.

"She belongs to the demon race; she is a born Demon God Queen and will inherit my position!"

"you shut up!"

Long Xingyu wanted to interrupt Feng Xiu, but he lacked the strength and presence to do so.

He could only listen to Fengxiu say things he didn't want to hear.

"Xi Xi does not belong to the demon race. She was born and raised among humans. She is the pride of the human race!"

"She's a demon!"

In her anger, Feng Xiu lost control of her strength. She sent Long Xingyu flying in an instant, and in doing so, threatened Long Xingyu to change his mind.

However, Long Xingyu remained unmoved and continued to say things that Feng Xiu didn't want to hear, so Feng Xiu became increasingly ruthless in her attacks.

Long Xingyu was beaten so badly, with both external and internal injuries. Oh, and he must have suffered psychological trauma as well.

However, he stubbornly refused to say anything to soften his stance.

Feng Xiu was exhausted from fighting and afraid of actually killing him, so he ordered the seriously injured Long Xingyu to be thrown out of Xincheng.

Who knew that a few days later, Long Xingyu, whose injuries had almost healed, reappeared outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, following the same procedure.

Make Fengxiu return his daughter.

What can Fengxiu do?
Naturally, they beat Long Xingyu up again.

But after recovering from his injuries, Long Xingyu came again!
Fengxiu was so annoyed by him that she even considered killing him.

"Why do I feel like I've seen this scene before?"

As Long Xingyu visited the Demon Emperor's Palace for what seemed like the umpteenth time, Bai Xi couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, I remember now! Before he broke through to level four, that Ananda was always bothering him like this."

"Comparing me to Ananda? How absurd! I am the unparalleled Demon Emperor!"

Feng Xiu is angry, and Long Xingyu is going to be in trouble.

However, Long Xingyu was certain that Feng Xiu would only beat him up, not kill him, so he wasn't afraid at all. As for getting beaten up, so be it. It's normal for a son-in-law to get beaten up by his father-in-law.

"I've said it many times, you can't take her away!"

"She is the hope of the demon race. I have decided to make her my successor and hand over the throne of the Demon God Emperor to her."

Feng Xiu looked coldly at Long Xingyu, who was beaten beyond recognition, and said very seriously.

"How is that possible? She's human, how could she possibly inherit your position?"

Long Xingyu spoke with some difficulty, unwilling to believe it at all.

"She also has the blood of my Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon clan in her veins, how is that impossible?"

"However, it seems you thought I was joking."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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