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

Chapter 742 The Demonic Path of Forgetfulness

The claim of being unparalleled throughout history is certainly fitting in the bloodline realm where a ruler has yet to emerge. However, even the pinnacle of the Peerless Battle Soul is merely the peak of the Extreme Path.

Everyone here is at the peak of their cultivation; when they are at their peak, they are all at this level.

He himself, wielding the Kusanagi sword, could also be at the peak of the ultimate path, because he could easily kill those who had reached the ultimate path, and in a broader sense, he was also at the peak of the ultimate path.

Why is the Peerless Warrior the strongest? President Baker disagrees.

Dorgon didn't explain, and strangely enough, the Lord of the Broken Army didn't press for an answer either, as if they understood each other implicitly.

In a group of three, one of them will inevitably be ostracized.

"I'll get rid of you two old geezers sooner or later," Baker Richardson thought to himself.

"It's over, finally over." Qing Shi said with a touch of emotion, "Although it's too early, you ultimately have no hope."

Dorgon, him, and Baker Richardson—a formidable trio—it was only a matter of time before the Unparalleled Warrior and the Phoenix were defeated.

Moreover, as Li Xianyu's physical strength waned, the energy that his Peerless Battle Soul could mobilize plummeted, making matters worse.

How to turn the tide?

"This battle, which has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, has finally come to an end. Phoenix, you will eventually die by our hand..." Qing Shi paused here, realizing that these words had a strong sense of déjà vu, as if he had said them before.

Dorgon added, "And this time, you will not be able to be reborn. I will set up an array to strip you of your will and steal your power. Unfortunately, no one in this world is qualified to replace you."

Ice Shard remained indifferent and silent as usual.

Baker Richardson, standing nearby, raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, "What's wrong with you, buddy? Aren't I the best candidate?"

He knew he wouldn't be so kind as to grant his wish, but that didn't matter. What did the power of the phoenix matter once he had the fruit?

Grandma said impatiently, "If you want to fight, then fight. Stop with all this nonsense. Dorgon, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me."

Dorgon frowned: "Peerless Battle Soul, the fate of your Li family was ordered by that woman Cixi. What does it have to do with me? On the contrary, you should thank me for forging you into a peerless battle soul, so that your Li family can enjoy invincible glory for thousands of generations."

"Get lost, that's the style of someone with kidney deficiency..." Li Xianyu was so angry she couldn't help but want to complain.

The Li family has suffered from kidney deficiency for generations, resulting in few offspring. They are more like monks than ordinary monks. While others spend money like water, the Li family has been frugal for generations, saving every penny.

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They were afraid that before any offspring were born, the money would be spent.

However, he should indeed thank Dorgon. If Dorgon hadn't secretly manipulated everything, his great-grandmother might have long since turned to dust.

Li Xianyu was thus unable to find a great-grandmother who was both adorable and arrogant in the long genealogy of the Li family.

"You have no chance," Li Xianyu said. "Baoze has already made ample preparations. If we lose, they'll nuke Niushan immediately. Qing Shi, how much nuclear power do you think you can withstand?"

"Dorgon, do you dare to challenge humanity's most powerful weapon to a duel?"

"President Baker, I won't say anything more."

"How about we each take a step back? The fruit isn't ripe yet anyway, so let's call a truce. You can come back when the fruit is ripe."

The three bosses looked at Li Xianyu as if he were an idiot.

"I don't know if I can withstand a nuclear bomb, but you might want to think about whether a nuclear bomb can catch up with me," Dorgon said with a smile.

Unless there is another being outside that can foresee the future, who knows when they will leave?

By the time they show up and you launch the missile, everyone has already vanished.

Nuclear weapons have never been taken seriously by the rulers. They are only interested in destructive power and are suitable for fighting in national wars, but they pose little threat to them.

"Throughout history, the only human I truly fear is the demonic Daoist Wangchen. He is an existence that I dare not oppose," Master Qing said frankly.

Anyway, the sorcerer has been dead for decades and has long since disappeared into the long river of history.

"Was it you who secretly orchestrated Master Wangchen's ordeal back then?" Li Xianyu asked.

"Of course," Master Qing said. "Back when the Qing Dynasty was defeated, Dorgon deliberately leaked Pantheon's intelligence to the Japanese bloodline community during the signing of the agreement. We planned to use the Japanese bloodline to test Phoenix. At that time, she was asleep, and neither Poison Tail, that guy from Europe, nor I dared to return to Pantheon. We could only wait for Pantheon to open at a specific time so we could send people in to check the situation."

"After the Japanese army launched a full-scale invasion of China, the Aoki family indeed began searching for the coordinates of the Pantheon. I took advantage of this time to deliberately give them the key."

"The Aoki family successfully opened the gates of the Pantheon. Unexpectedly, all the blood descendants who entered the Pantheon were wiped out. Only a young Taoist named Wangchen from the blood slaves came out alive, and he also brought out the Lord of Lust."

"He didn't bring out any information about the phoenix, so I didn't kill it and let it grow. I knew the Aoki family wouldn't let it go and would definitely organize people to enter the Pantheon again."

"The subsequent developments were as I expected. However, what I didn't expect was that a mere Taoist priest actually resisted the erosion of lust and created the Three Talents Sword Technique in the face of adversity."

How could you possibly understand how I felt at that time?

Ten thousand grasses seem to surge with emotion.

"We are afraid of another Dorgon emerging, afraid that he will have an immortal life. If that happens, how will we continue to play? We will be swiftly and decisively killed by him."

Dorgon usurped the power of the sovereign, but ultimately did not transcend the sovereign's domain.

The demonic path is different. As the founder of the Three Talents Sword Technique, if he also obtained eternal life and the characteristic of immortality, then there would be no need for a ruler.

You can't kill him, because everyone is immortal.

But someone could kill you with a single sword strike.

"So you secretly fueled the flames, tarnished his reputation, spread rumors that he possessed a great treasure, and pushed him into an abyss." Li Xianyu gritted his teeth.

"So this is the same trick we used against your biological father," Qing Shi laughed triumphantly. "Not only that, we also sent assassins disguised as members of the Cao family to deal with him, escalating the conflict."

"Bewitch him and teach him how to remove the remains, and seize the remains from the demon's body."

"By the way, the death of Junior Sister Wangchen was also my doing," Master Qing said with a smile. "At that time, the leader of Quanzhen Sect was already my follower."

"All of this is to drive the demonic path completely mad and lead it to its destruction."

These past events left the audience confused and unclear, and not everyone was like Xiuer, secretly following Li Xianyu's account updates.

Great-grandmother and Bingzhazi had never read Wangchen's short story series.

So you were the one who killed Junior Sister... Li Xianyu's forehead veins bulged.

These old monsters secretly manipulate the Bloodline Realm. The tragedies of Wushuang Zhanhun, Yaodao Wangchen, and the Three Brothers Under the Moon were all orchestrated by them.

They hide behind the scenes, treating human lives like toys.

During the conversation, Qing Shi and Dorgon had recovered most of their strength.

Villains die from talking too much. Their talkativeness is not due to stupidity, but rather to buy time to recover their strength. With the mindset of the Master of the Blue, they will not let their guard down because of their triumph.

However, Grandma, Bingzhazi, Li Xianyu, and others also accumulated a lot of physical strength during this period.

The teacher stretched his muscles and bones, and the bones under his skin made a popping sound like popping beans.

"Let me put an end to this battle, Phoenix, you're doomed."

Baker Richardson interjected, "Even if the sorcerer were to be resurrected, it wouldn't change the outcome."

At that moment, the entire Pantheon suddenly began to shake violently, as if a major earthquake had struck.

Ice Shard's expression changed slightly: "The Pantheon has been breached."

It wasn't that the door was blasted open, but rather that this space began to collapse.

Everyone present felt a chill run down their spines, their faces turning serious.

There is no doubt that a third party intervened.

The Ninth Ruler!!

The quick-witted group locked onto their target in the next moment.

The most powerful experts in the bloodline world have gathered here; the rest, like the chieftain who only exists in dialogue, do not have that power.

Only the mysterious, elusive ninth ruler possesses such power.

It finally appeared, just as it had planned to stalk the predator.

"It's better to come out," Dorgon scoffed. "It's better than being shot in the back at a crucial moment."

At that moment, a sharp sound rang in everyone's ears.

Like the sound of a missile being launched.

Following the sound, they saw a streak of light pierce through the Pantheon and rapidly approach.

It was a three-foot-long sword, trailing a crimson tail, its blade glowing red, almost melting.

A young Taoist priest with flowing long sleeves, his sword spine gleaming red, stands against the wind, his eyebrows sharp and his eyes bright, his features handsome.

The first time I saw him, his demeanor and bearing reminded me of the Taoist priest Dan Chenzi.

Upon closer inspection, one will notice a difference: Dan Chenzi lacks something called the protagonist's halo.

No, it's the quality of a deep pool and a towering mountain.

Li Xianyu was stunned. He had seen the Taoist priest's voice, appearance, and smile in his dreams and at the Taoist conference.

"Forget the dust, forget the dust!!" The slime suddenly became uncontrollably agitated and roared, "It's you, it's you, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!!!"

Forget the Dust... The Demonic Path Forget the Dust...

The slime's words struck everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt.

Grandma Li Peiyun and others who had seen the remnant soul of the demonic Taoist suddenly realized what was going on and immediately recognized the young Taoist priest.

Dan Chenzi's eyes widened, realizing that it was the old Taoist priest who had spent years with him and taught him.

This is the true face of the older generation.

"The demonic Daoist Wangchen..." Master Qing felt a chill run through him, and a tremendous fear exploded within him.

Baker Richardson's mouth was dry as he sensed the rapidly approaching flying sword. Perhaps his spiritual energy had touched the other side, because he felt his primordial spirit tremble and he felt as weak as a piece of duckweed.

He is the demonic Daoist Wangchen, who stirred up chaos in the Quanzhen Sect eighty years ago. Born during World War II, he is the pinnacle of the extreme Dao, making the entire Far East bloodline world tremble with fear.

A wicked Taoist!

Forget the world!

Why is he still alive? How could he possibly still be alive...?

Is this Baoze's reinforcement? Damn it, why has Baoze never revealed the existence of the demonic path?

Why is there never any news about him in the vast intelligence network of the Superpower Association?

If I had known he wasn't dead, I... I... Chairman Baker's heart sank.

The one who felt even colder was Qing Shi, because he discovered that he was being targeted. That's right, the demonic cultivator was targeting him.

The evil Taoist priest has locked onto it.

There was nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide... This was Qing Shi's true feeling.

That was a lock originating from the soul; no matter how it tried to dodge, this sword would pierce its soul.

"This is a primordial spirit, not a physical body... He is not a true demonic cultivator... He is a remnant soul of a demonic cultivator... No, the remnant soul of a demonic cultivator was already reduced to ashes at the Dao Discussion Conference... What exactly happened...?"

*Snap*... *Sizzle*...

It was like hot oil being poured onto meat, making a sizzling sound.

The red-hot iron sword struck Qing Shi's face, turning him into a spray of molten iron.

The young Taoist priest on the sword instantly disappeared from Master Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, an invisible and intangible spiritual storm swept over all the Extreme Dao and Half-Step Extreme Dao cultivators present.

If the primordial spirit had a physical form, the primordial spirits of everyone present would be like candle flames, swaying violently in a gale, and could be extinguished at any moment.

Dorgon and Baker Richardson, who were closest to the Blue School, felt it the most, especially the latter, who lost consciousness in an instant, his soul seemingly disappearing into boundless darkness.

A moment later, the young Wangchen floated out of Qing Shi's sea of ​​consciousness. He glanced at Li Xianyu and the others, who were still in a state of mental confusion, frowned, and sighed softly, "Just as I thought... idiot."

He gazed at the gray sky and smiled nonchalantly: "Fate has come, revenge is over... I'm leaving."

The reason for not granting Qin Ze's request was that the time was not yet right.

The Lord of the Broken Army would only die if he killed all his clones, but he only had one chance to strike.

This was the moment he had been waiting for.

The already ethereal voice became even more elusive, and a few seconds later, it vanished completely from the world.

After a long while, the group recovered from the chaotic and terrifying mental storm, clutching their heads that seemed to be splitting open, their faces pale, and looking around warily.

The demonic Daoist Wangchen had vanished without a trace, and Qing Shi stood there blankly, his face covered in molten iron.

The azure master's body slowly melted, like a melting candle, turning into a lump of dark blue flesh and blood that writhed unconsciously.

Dorgon's face turned horrified.

This is the remains of the Sovereign. If the Sovereign extracts its remains, it means that its original will has been erased, and it will take a long time to reconstitute its primordial spirit.

Back in the Pantheon, the wills of the eight rulers were erased and their remains were separated. Over the long years, they gradually reassembled their primordial spirits and escaped one after another.

Dorgon found it hard to believe that he had spent a century trying to erase the dragon's will from its remains, gradually eroding the dragon's power before finally seizing control of the remains and usurping its authority.

With just one sword strike, the Lord of the Broken Army was forced back to his most primitive state.

The battle is over... Baker Richardson's spirit is in disarray, he can no longer fight...

The situation suddenly turned unfavorable; staying any longer would only lead to defeat and destruction.

Dorgon reached out towards the remains, which instinctively devoured the nearest creature and attached itself to Dorgon.

Dorgon grabbed Baker Richardson by the shoulder: "Let's go!"

At this time, Li Xianyu, Li Peiyun and others were still in a state of confusion. Although Bingzhazi and his great-grandmother had splitting headaches and were confused about the situation, they saw that Qing Shi had been defeated and Dorgon had fled with Baker Richardson.

Knowing that the opportunity was too good to miss and that they couldn't let the enemy escape, the two female bosses gave chase.

(End of this chapter)