It turns out I'm a second-generation demon.

Chapter 95 Have you fallen for me?

Thunder Valkyrie had never encountered such a formidable enemy. Even among the S-rank warriors, the young man she fought might not be the strongest, but he was undoubtedly the most troublesome. With his narrow sword and heavy sword, one for offense and one for defense, he was virtually invincible.

The heavy sword could injure anyone who grazed it, and kill anyone who touched it; yet, it was indestructible when used for defense. As for the narrow sword, it reminded Thunder War Maiden of the Taoist sword-controlling technique, but it was not quite the same; the Taoist sword-controlling technique was not so unpredictable and mysterious.

This level of strength ranks him among the top fifty of the bloodline list, or even higher. Yet, the Baoze Group has no information or files on such a young expert. There are only two possibilities: the mysterious young man is either a newly awakened bloodline or a weapon secretly cultivated by some force.

The Ancient God Cult is skilled at training assassins, and Sanwu is one of their creations. If the mysterious young man is a new generation of Class A assassin, it seems plausible.

You Mengyu's scream drew Thunder War Maiden's attention. She hurriedly turned her head and her pretty face changed slightly: "You Mengyu..."

The next moment, the flying sword followed closely, seized the opportunity, pierced the Thunder War Maiden's heart, and pinned her to the wall behind her.

Thunder War Maiden's first reaction was disbelief, astonished by the sudden and unexpected surge in the opponent's sword control skills. But she quickly realized that it wasn't the opponent who had become stronger, but rather she herself who had become weaker.

The cold blade pierced her vitals, slamming her against the wall behind her. A wave of despair washed over the long-legged beauty; she knew she was doomed. The employees of Baoze Group were acutely aware that as they killed one criminal after another in the name of justice, one day a greater evil would tear them apart.

Looking back on her 25 years of life, she feels that there are still many perfect moments waiting for her, but at the same time, she feels that life has been more bitter than sweet, and more sorrowful than joyful. It would be good to end it like this.

The flying sword was imbued with immense energy. The moment it struck the wall, the energy would explode, and that would be the moment of her death.

"Bang!"

It felt like she bumped into something soft, and then Thunder War Maiden felt a pair of hands wrap around her slender waist.

The flying sword pierced through the reckless fellow, carrying the two of them as they crashed into the wall.

Another muffled thud followed, and the energy exploded, causing the wall to crumble instantly. Thunder War Maiden heard a painful groan from the person behind her.

She was startled. The voice was familiar, the scent familiar. Turning around, she called out his name: "Li Xianyu?!"

......

The Blood Demon grabbed You Mengyu's small body and lifted her into the air. The masochistic young lady's pretty face was stained red with blood, her arms limp and powerless, and her kneecaps were shattered.

There was hardly a spot on her body that was undamaged; even her skull was fractured. She was clearly not a stubborn girl.

"A very vibrant life force, your blood is quite delicious," the Blood Demon said. "The Fury ability is peculiar, but your own strength is too weak. Who gave you the courage to challenge me?"

"It's Fish Leong, Uncle." You Mengyu, on the verge of death, still stubbornly raised her trembling left hand, and with a "smack," the hilt of the sword, which could no longer conjure a blade, struck the Blood Demon's skull.

Chu Hanliang's eyes twitched. He exerted force with his five fingers, and You Mengyu gradually lost her breath. Her blood-stained face turned blackish-purple.

The little girl's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a word.

"Do you want to beg for mercy?" Chu Hanliang loosened his grip.

You Mengyu coughed loudly, spitting out bloody foam, before finally catching her breath.

Blood Demon: "!!!"

A ferocious red light flashed in the Blood Demon's eyes, and two fangs protruded. He gave up on savoring the despair of this madwoman. There are always some abnormal people in the world who cannot be judged by common sense, and he was lucky enough to have met one today.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." You Mengyu's voice gradually faded: "Sister, sister... help me..."

......

"Yu Mengyu!!"

Xia Xiaoxue's voice was trembling and choked with sobs.

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live stream had exceeded 20,000. 20,000 Bloodline descendants from all over the country watched this bloody battle through their screens. The barrage of comments drifted by like snowflakes, and the number of viewers continued to grow, but the soaring popularity was not what Xia Xiaoxue wanted. Her original intention in opening the room for live streaming was to summon the assistance of "righteous" people.

However, Xia Xiaoxue clearly overestimated this group of keyboard warriors from the bloodline world. They were enthusiastically discussing whether the new and old generations of Class A assassins from the Ancient God Cult had surpassed their predecessors or were still as skilled as ever.

Some guys even set up betting odds, betting on who would win between Sanwu and Zhanshen. Most people didn't think Sanwu would win, Zhanshen was a sure thing to be ranked 15th, and Baoze's S-level employees could theoretically be ranked in the top 30, but no one knew exactly where they would be.

A small number of people were reminiscing about Li Xianyu and Liu Kongchao's victory over the Ancient God Cult's demoness, claiming it was an excellent example of the weak defeating the strong, worthy of study. They inquired about the background of Xia Xiaoxue's two boys.

Xia Xiaoxue, of course, wouldn't answer such pointless questions. In fact, of the two weaklings, one was a complete newbie, and the other a wild bloodline. There was nothing worth mentioning. The matter of Liu Kongchao's ancestral treasure was a mission secret and even more inconvenient to reveal.

"Wow, Baoze Team is finished."

"Why did that kid rush in to his death? Are he and Thunder Valkyrie a couple?"

"Get lost, the War Maiden doesn't have a boyfriend, say it again and I'll beat you to death... Sigh, the Thunder War Maiden is probably in big trouble this time. Among Baoze's senior employees, she's a rare beauty."

"The Blood Demon's battle is over too. It looks like the little girl has been drained of her life force?"

"It's a completely one-sided battle. Although Bai Jie'er is dead and the Ancient God Cult is outnumbered, their high-end combat power is overwhelming Baoze's side. Apart from Sanwu and Thunder War Maiden, there's no one else who can fight. I estimate the battle will be over in five minutes, and there's no way we can wait for reinforcements from the branch office." Baobao doesn't allow poison: "That young man with dual swords is very powerful. If he were in my Dasichuan, I would teach him a lesson in no time. Unfortunately, I'm too far away to help him."

Taoist Xu Zi: "Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, holy crap..."

Suddenly, the Taoist master Xu Zi appeared in the live chat.

"The Three Talents Sword Technique, the Three Talents Sword Technique of the Demonic Daoist Wangchen, my god!!"

His words caused a brief silence in the live stream, but the next moment, the chat exploded with messages.

When Xia Xiaoxue heard "Demon Daoist Wangchen," she didn't react for a moment. When she realized who the Demon Daoist Wangchen was referring to, the little girl, the Filthy Demon King, shuddered and silenced everyone. "Shut up, Senior Xu Zi. The demon Daoist you're talking about... is it the one from eighty years ago? What's the Three Talents Sword Technique all about? What's the relationship between this young man and the demon Daoist?"

Taoist Xu Zi: "No wonder it felt familiar. That's right, it's the signature technique of the Demonic Daoist: the Three Talents Sword Technique. The Demonic Daoist relied on this secret technique to dominate the world, and it was his invincible reliance throughout his life. Eighty years later, the Demonic Daoist's successor has been born."

Xia Xiaoxue asked with awe, "Senior Xu Zi, did you participate in the battle to suppress the demonic cultivators back then?"

Taoist Xu Zi: "...Back then I was still young, and my master took me to watch the battle from a distance. My job was just to shout '666'."

Taoist Xu Zi: "The Pantheon is about to open. At this time, the successor of the demonic path has already appeared. In addition, there were rumors a few days ago that the Peerless Battle Soul appeared at Lianghua Temple and went on a killing spree, staining the Buddha with blood... I have a feeling that the Bloodline Realm is about to fall into chaos. I am preparing to go into seclusion."

After she finished speaking, Xia Xiaoxue saw the elderly man, who was very old but enjoyed watching live streams, leave the live stream room.

Once the ban was lifted, the live stream was instantly flooded with comments.

The successor of the Ultimate Path is undoubtedly a star figure in the bloodline world, while the Demon Path eighty years ago was very special among the masters of the Ultimate Path. In the more than two hundred years of history in recent times, there have been few legendary figures like the Demon Path who overturned an era.

The news of the emergence of the demonic cultivator's successor will surely cause a huge uproar in the bloodline world, so Xia Xiaoxue can understand the excited reaction of the viewers in the live broadcast room. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, she probably would have screamed herself: Ahh~ The demonic cultivator's successor has been born, the young man is so handsome, the young man is the best!

Now, all she wants to say is, "Hey, little brother, get ready!"

The stronger the enemy, the worse things get for Baoze.

Xia Xiaoxue's heart sank to the bottom.

......

Thunder Valkyrie saw the man's face clearly behind her, and was both surprised and annoyed: "What are you doing here? Playing the hero to save the damsel in distress?"

Li Xianyu's lips twitched in pain: "If I hadn't come over, you would have been dead by that last blow."

"You should have run away. You should have run away after killing Bai Jie'er," Thunder War Maiden sighed.

"I'm running away. What are you going to do? That woman You Mengyu looks like she's finished too." Li Xianyu said with a wry smile.

Thunder Valkyrie roared in fury: "This is not a battle you can interfere in."

She was rarely so irritable and angry, her eyes burning like those of a raging lioness.

"Never mind, it's late anyway." She leaned wearily against Li Xianyu's chest, the light in her eyes gradually dimming, half of her heart barely beating, the sword energy devouring her life force.

"Hey, Li Xianyu has something to ask you," Thunder War Maiden said softly.

"What is it?"

"Do you like me?" she said.

"Have I slept with you?"

"..." Thunder War Maiden sighed and said softly, "Sometimes you can be quite annoying."

The sparkle in his eyes gradually faded, and his voice became barely audible.

She leaned softly against Li Xianyu's chest, and Li Xianyu embraced her. A sword strung them together, creating a scene that was both desolate and tragic.

(End of this chapter)