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

Chapter 753 The Battle Ends (Two chapters have been updated)

"Dorgon is in the East China Sea, which means Baker Richardson has likely left as well," Qin Ze's voice came through the communicator.

"We underestimated its special abilities; it must have left Zhejiang Province via underground waterways," Grandma analyzed.

"Then is there any point in us staying here?" Li Peiyun asked.

They each traveled in a helicopter, patrolling in different directions around Liucheng. They communicated with each other using communicators.

Dorgon's ability to break through the blockade and reach the East China Sea undetected suggests he used an underground waterway. Therefore, taking Baker Richardson with him would be no problem.

The enemy has long since left; they are now outsmarting the air.

"Dorgon is in the East China Sea, which means our previous plans have all failed," Dan Chenzi said. "What do we do now?"

The speculation about Dorgon hunting the Black Dragon is just speculation. The enemy may have other plans, such as taking advantage of the Phoenix's departure to join forces to kill the experts left in Zhejiang Province.

This is also highly likely.

"Is there any point in us being here?" Li Peiyun asked again, but no one paid any attention to him. Were they too disdainful of discussing matters with him?

"Li Xianyu, what do you think... Li Xianyu, Li Xianyu?" Qin Ze called out a few times.

At that moment, the announcer's voice came through the communicator again: "The anti-pornography team has arrived; the first batch of personnel has reached Liucheng."

The first group to arrive in Liucheng were Jie Se and others, who had recently finished the battle in Fuzhou. In addition, Hu Yan from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance was also there.

Grandma and the boss continued their patrols, while Li Xianyu, Li Peiyun, and Dan Chenzi went to the temporary outpost in the suburbs to meet Jie Se Hu Yan and others.

More than a dozen large trucks were parked on the platform of the stronghold. Three groups of people got off the trucks. First, Jie Se, dressed in white robes, led the experts from the Taoist and Buddhist Associations off the trucks. Behind them were elders from various sects and middle-aged experts.

Then there were sixty employees transferred from the Fuzhou branch, whose combat capabilities varied greatly.

Finally, there were the scattered members of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance.

The Demon Alliance played the role of cannon fodder in the recent Bloodline Alliance's siege. The little demons were stubborn and simple-minded, without the many tricks of humans. The leader waved his hand and said: "Minions, follow me and charge!"

They went up.

A large number of demons died.

In this invasion by the Superpower Association, they still served as cannon fodder and scouts, but Hu Yan cleverly avoided direct confrontation with the "Giants".

The Superpowered Association is not just a group led by "Giants"; there are also many blood descendants from the Southeast Asian United Nations, so they are fighting separately.

Tap tap tap.....

The helicopter landed, and the two sides were only a few minutes apart.

Li Xianyu landed with his two younger brothers, and the Taoist elders rushed to greet them, of course, to welcome Dan Chenzi.

Master Lingbao examined Dan Chenzi for a while and asked with concern, "Has your foundation been damaged?"

Dan Chenzi smiled and shook his head, then bowed to the elders of the Daoist sect.

"That's good." Master Lingbao smiled. "You must take good care of yourself. After this battle, there will be another one in the future."

He stroked his beard, his gaze fixed on Jie Se, whose posture was upright and as vigorous as bamboo joints.

The next battle will, of course, be for the presidency of the Taoist and Buddhist Association.

Since the Quanzhen Rebellion, the Taoist sect has suffered a severe blow and has been overwhelmed by the Buddhist sect.

The landscape of the bloodline world has been completely transformed; it's time for the Daoist sect to regroup and rise again.

They weren't afraid of being overheard; they competed and talked about it openly and honestly, with nothing to be ashamed of.

"Let me tell you," another senior Taoist master said solemnly, "that Jie Se has just killed the 'Giant'."

"I already know." Dan Chenzi nodded: "My Sword of Intent is not something that an ordinary half-step extreme path cultivator can contend with."

"His special ability is exceptionally powerful, far beyond what an ordinary half-step extreme cultivator can match. No, only a peak half-step extreme cultivator can contend with him," the elder said with deep concern.

"He didn't pay too high a price to kill the giant," Lingbao Zhenren added.

...Dan Chenzi thought for a moment and said, "The position of association president is just an empty title. Seniors don't need to take it too seriously."

Holy crap, you killed a giant without paying much of a price for quitting porn?!

I thought he was on the verge of death, that his victory was hard-won, and that he was only able to stand here thanks to Li Xianyu's blood medicine.

On the other side, Hu Yan took a few steps to meet Li Xianyu and asked, "Where is the Emperor?"

"They've gone to hunt down Dorgon."

Hu Yan kept glancing behind Li Xianyu: "Where are Lao Niu and the others? They must be badly injured in this battle... Heh, how many died?"

"He must be badly injured. Is he still recuperating at the Pantheon?"

His tone was casual, and he had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Li Xianyu looked at him without saying a word.

They stared at each other in silence, Hu Yan's smile gradually fading: "No, we won't have lost more than half of them..."

This time, his tone was less casual, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

Li Xianyu opened his mouth, only to find something choking him. He swallowed hard before he could speak, his voice low and hoarse: "Completely wiped out... not a single one left."

Hu Yan swayed as if he had been hit on the head with a hammer.

Li Xianyu reached out to help, but was pushed away.

Li Peiyun and Hu Yan were old acquaintances. Seeing his utterly despondent state, she couldn't bear it and said in a deep voice, "Please accept my condolences."

"Fuck you!" Hu Yan roared, his face flushed crimson, spitting as he shouted. "My brothers are all gone, all gone! And you're telling me to grieve? How the hell am I supposed to grieve? If you say another sarcastic remark, I'll eat you alive!"

He suddenly stopped, his expression and emotions completely restrained, and rubbed his face vigorously: "Sorry..."

People around them all looked over.

Hu Yan took a deep breath, turned around and left, walking unsteadily. He probably wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, because something he was about to hide could no longer be concealed.

His receding figure looked like a lonely, pathetic dog.

He hadn't walked more than a few steps when suddenly his knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground, bursting into tears.

"Ah... they're all dead, not a single one came back, ah... I fucking idiot Li Xianyu, you ruined me, you ruined everything I had, ahhhhh..."

He braced himself on the ground with his hands, head bowed, and howled in a heart-wrenching voice.

After years of gathering supernatural forces, they were all slaughtered by the enemy in one fell swoop.

The several alien leaders who arrived with Hu Yan were somewhat at a loss. The strategist of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance had never been so out of control and was emotionally distraught.

Abstinence, accompanied by a senior Buddhist monk, clasped his hands together, bowed his head, and silently chanted, "Amitabha."

Li Xianyu took a drag on his cigarette, his face dejected, and turned to walk in the opposite direction.

He walked to the back of the helicopter, leaned against the fuselage, and shakily fumbled for a lighter. He lit a cigarette but didn't actually smoke it, staring blankly at the thin flame.

All I could hear were Hu Yan's angry curses and wailing.

A warm little hand pressed against his messy hair and ruffled it.

It was my great-grandmother; she came along.

"Do you know why I volunteered to become the Peerless Warrior?" Grandma said softly.

Li Xianyu stared blankly at her.

"Because my brother died, died in the war, I thought then, if only I had become a peerless warrior sooner, my brother wouldn't have died. I could save my family, save my country, and repel foreign enemies, that's what they all said..."

"I once thought of taking on everything myself, so that no more people would be sacrificed, and no more people around me would die. But in the end, I accomplished nothing and was even sealed away by my father. The entire Li family was executed."

"After all these years, I've come to terms with it. Even if I become an unparalleled battle spirit, it won't change the outcome."

"War always results in death. If no one dies, is it still war?"

"Throughout history, in times of great chaos, there have always been those who have sacrificed themselves. Today, ancient demons are wreaking havoc, and bloodshed and sacrifice begin with our generation."

"It's all fate."

"The Overlord is very strong, very terrifying, not just in terms of strength, but also in his mind. In any case, he's much more intelligent than me." The great-grandmother vigorously rubbed her great-grandson's head. "But you're not bad either."

"What you need to do is not to be swayed by emotions, but to carry on with the burden, to bear their lives on your shoulders, and to keep moving forward."

"The light is coming."

The great-grandmother opened her arms and, for the first time, took the initiative to embrace her great-grandson.

At that moment, the voice of the Thunder King came through the radio receiver in the helicopter cockpit: "Attention everyone, the battle in the East China Sea is over."

(End of this chapter)