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

Chapter 100 Epilogue

At this moment, Li Xianyu's face was contorted with rage, his eyes brimming with hatred and murderous intent.

This was the first time in his life that he felt a surge of murderous intent, wishing he could tear the enemy in front of him to pieces with his own hands, or of course, have his great-grandmother tear him to pieces.

Compared to this encounter in the small village of Chongqing, the few wraiths we dealt with before, the American guy Ryder and Long Aotian's virtual world, or the Japanese kappa who escaped unscathed, none of them could compare to tonight's deadly battle in terms of intensity or danger.

He was already in a killing frenzy.

Li Xianyu already knew his great-grandmother would be coming. Before he boarded the flight to Chongqing, his great-grandmother called to say that everything was settled and she was returning to Shanghai. Li Xianyu was about to go out on a mission anyway, so the two decided to meet in Chongqing.

Therefore, what Li Xianyu was waiting for from beginning to end was not reinforcements from the branch company, but his milk.

When the God of War appeared and the mission became uncontrollable, Li Xianyu secretly sent a SOS message to his great-grandmother, sharing his address. Fortunately, although his great-grandmother was a spendthrift and as resolute as Boss Wang, she was never ambiguous about important matters and was very reliable.

I just don't know why she came by the branch office's helicopter.

"So your Baoze's Ape God is such a cute girl?" Liu Kongchao whispered, "I suddenly want to fall in love."

"Of course not," Xia Xiaoxue said in a low voice. "She's not Ape God, nor is she from our branch office."

"Who is she? Can she defeat the God of War and rescue us?" Liu Kongchao asked.

No one could answer his questions, whether about her identity or her abilities.

"Idiots!" You Mingyu coughed up blood, deeply worried about the two's intelligence. "Didn't you hear what Li Xianyu just said? 'You are a successor of the Extreme Path, and so am I.' How many successors of the Extreme Path are there in this world?"

Xia Xiaoxue and Thunder War Maiden both trembled at the same time.

Liu Kongchao, a wild bloodline descendant, asked blankly, "How many?"

"Not counting Taoism and Buddhism, there have only been two wild, extreme lineage successors like you in the last two hundred years." Xia Xiaoxue swallowed hard. "A while ago, a major event happened at Lianghua Temple. The ancestor of the Li family went on a killing spree in front of the Buddha, suppressing all the major families by himself."

Thunder Warrior said incredulously, "What did Salty Fish just shout...?"

"Great-Grandma." You Mingyu seemed to have all her strength drained away. She lay back and let out a long, relieved breath: "I'm saved."

"Peerless Warrior Spirit!"

The God of War roared in disbelief.

As someone of the same generation as Li Wutong, he naturally recognized at a glance this ultimate creation that had been circulating in the Bloodline Realm for two hundred years and remained a topic of endless discussion.

The Peerless Battle Soul is no ordinary bloodline; she is a human creation, the pinnacle from birth, and also the end.

She is immortal and has lived for over a hundred years. Her vital energy and appearance remain as vibrant as ever.

She, like the demonic path, stands at the very pinnacle of the ultimate path.

As the God of War shouted, the phone screen on the wall turned completely white, with the barrage of comments covering the entire screen.

The barrage of comments was unanimously: Unrivaled Warrior!

This live stream was absolutely incredible, full of high-energy moments, twists and turns, and shocking moments.

In just twenty minutes, they witnessed the God of War, the successor of the Demonic Path, the mysterious young man who instantly killed the successor of the Demonic Path, and finally, the peerless War Soul descended from the sky and KO'd the Blood Demon in one move.

Next, the Peerless Warrior should be able to tear apart the God of War with his bare hands, right?

There was another person whose brilliance could not be overshadowed at the scene, and that was the unknown young man.

Not long ago, some people were preparing to collect information and data about Li Xianyu and investigate this seemingly promising young man, but now it's no longer necessary.

It turns out he was the legendary descendant of the Li family.

Li Wuxiang's son.

Rumors circulated that the young man was a fledgling member of the Li family, his unparalleled battle spirit and earth-shattering cultivation were sealed away. The God of War thought these rumors were nonsense. If that young man was indeed the Li family's successor, he could defeat Li Peiyun, whose Three Talents Sword Technique was not yet perfected, and he himself was at least one of the top elites among Baoze's senior employees.

When Li Wuxiang had this level of strength back then, what was his Peerless Battle Soul combat power again?

The God of War, who had never dealt with Li Wuxiang, was unaware of the situation, but he knew that just a few days ago, the Peerless War Soul had wreaked havoc at Lianghua Temple. It was said that she had even injured the Buddha's head with a single palm strike, causing the great Buddha who had been living in seclusion on Mount Emei and overlooking the Bloodline Realm for sixty years to say: "This woman is terrifying."

She is at least at the half-step extreme level, and may have a secret method to step into the extreme level in a short time.

She can even defeat a Buddha's head.

she.....

A layer of cold sweat seeped from the God of War's back.

"You know the rules, right?" Grandma said.

"I know!" Li Xianyu said resentfully, "During the time my great-grandmother was gone, I kept myself pure and virtuous, always ready, all for this moment."

"My grandson is ready to impart all his knowledge to me."

Grandma kicked off her canvas shoes, which had been blown apart when she landed, and expressionlessly unzipped her sweatshirt, casually tossing the jacket into the wind.

Grandma's impressive figure was immediately apparent, but that wasn't the key point. Underneath her sportswear, she wore a black fitted T-shirt with large white characters printed on it: "You scoundrel!"

Grandma stood with her hands on her hips, chest puffed out, staring coldly at the God of War.

"Senior, I didn't know he was your successor. No offense intended. I apologize for disturbing you. Farewell."

Through those two words, the God of War seemed to see the boiling killing intent of the peerless warrior. Without hesitation, he picked up Li Peiyun, and the ground beneath his feet exploded with a "bang," sending him soaring into the sky like a cannonball.

"I'm thinking of my great-grandson. It won't be so easy for me to leave."

The ground exploded again, and Grandma shot into the sky like a cannonball. She arrived first despite being behind, clenching her fists together and hitting the ball like a baseball.

Li Xianyu vaguely saw the God of War block it, but he was still knocked away by the enormous force and fell straight down.

Grandma swooped down like a swooping eagle, and the two exchanged blows as they fell. The God of War was almost powerless to fight back, passively defending against a barrage of punches, elbows, and knee strikes.

His invincible physique, which he was so proud of, was as fragile as paper in front of the Li family's battle spirit.

Li Peiyun fell from a great height and landed not far from Baoze's group. At this moment, no one paid attention to him. Everyone looked up and watched as the great-grandmother beat up the God of War.

As the two drew closer to the ground, the energy released from their battle transformed into a strong wind that pressed down, blinding everyone below.

The great-grandmother grabbed one of the God of War's arms, placed her legs between his ribs, and with a sharp cry, thrust her hips forward. The God of War's left arm was ripped off, and his ribs were broken cleanly.

A splash of crimson blood spilled as the God of War crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out blood. The instant he landed, he sprang up, roaring like a trapped beast. The blood from his severed arm transformed into a misty haze, enveloping him and Li Peiyun. The two then vanished in a streak of crimson light.

"Buzzing..."

The helicopter fired a huge beam of xenon light, chasing after the blood-red glow.

The great-grandmother landed steadily and helped the swaying Li Xianyu up. Looking at her great-grandson who had become emaciated overnight and whose youthful beauty had vanished in an instant, she felt a strange sense of unease, as if she were the one who was actually her great-grandfather.

Then she saw a withered old woman and asked in surprise, "Did you get married?"

"Chase them! Hunt them down!" Li Xianyu, still seething with anger, gripped his great-grandmother's arm tightly. "Why don't we chase them down?"

"I can't kill him," the great-grandmother muttered in a barely audible whisper. "The energy I borrowed from the Buddha's head has been exhausted. Given your current condition, I dare not expend too much of my energy."

Li Xianyu was unwilling to accept this, but he had to be realistic and at least kill the Blood Demon.

"Where's the Blood Demon?" Xia Xiaoxue exclaimed in surprise. "Where did the Blood Demon go?"

Li Xianyu suddenly turned around, only to find the spot where the Blood Demon's corpse lay empty.

Grandma suddenly realized, sticking out her little tongue: "I forgot he just sucked your blood. Tsk, these rats in the gutter know best how to save their lives."

His great-grandmother snapped his neck; even if he survived thanks to his strong vitality, he should be lying motionless now. However, Li Xianyu's blood has self-healing abilities, with the kidney blood being the essence. Although he suffered repeated severe injuries and his self-healing ability was nearing its limit, he couldn't withstand the excessive amount absorbed by the Blood Demon.

They must have slipped away quietly while everyone's attention was on the air.

Li Xianyu: "..."

He spat a mouthful of blood onto his great-grandmother's chest, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)