Legend of the Great Sage

outing Demon King trembling in fear.
They advised the Demon Emperor several times to give up on the invasion of this world.

However, the Demon Emperor only sank into his thoughts.
He had other plans.

By the time Li Qingshan’s group had arrived before the demon cavern, the investigating Demon King had already fled back to the Demon domain a long time ago.

Gazing at the immeasurably deep Demon cavern, Li Qingshan recalled what Rāhu Xiaoming had said.
He already understood what Xiao An was trying to do.

“Why?” Qian Rongzhi gazed at the Immortal Relinquished sword in her hand and asked again.

Xiao An did not answer her question.
She only said, “Go!”

Qian Rongzhi stared at her face before turning around and approaching the demon cavern.
Her figure gradually blurred.
When she arrived at the edge, she glanced back again before leaping and throwing herself into the demon cavern, vanishing into the surging demon qi.

She fell freely into the dark abyss.
The will of the living creatures and the intangible will of the heavens were gradually stripped from her body.
He, or perhaps her, would not be the person chosen by the heavens in the nine provinces anymore.
Even if they wanted to turn back, it was no longer possible.

Afterwards, the Skull Prayer Beads flew away, only leaving the Trisepultural Robes, which was also gradually peeled from her body.

Right as they were about to leave, a hysterical dragon cry suddenly rang out from the demon domain.
It was not just to express his bone-deep hatred, but also to display his ravishing joy of escaping alive.
Or perhaps it was merely a result of cultivation deviation.

Xiao An asked with uncertainty, “I haven’t made a mistake, have I?”

Li Qingshan shrugged.
“Who cares!”

The nine cauldrons had already been shattered.
Once he left the nine provinces, Si Long would no longer be chosen by the heavens.
It was impossible for him to return again.
He even hoped that Si Long would be able to devour Qian Rongzhi, such that they would meet again some day.

He exchanged glances with Rāhu Xiaoming; their eyes shone with the same light.
Despite being two major realms of cultivation away, hacking him to pieces simply did not feel that great.
If an opportunity arose for him to get his revenge, that would be for the best.

“Who do you think will win?”

“That’s difficult to say.
You’ve witnessed the power of Yang Souls, but that woman will probably become chosen by the heavens in the Demon domain.
Will man prevail over the heavens? Or will heaven prevail over man? The heavens sure do leave a way out for man all the time!”

“Chosen by the heavens? Will it really be that easy? Aren’t those demonfolk all extremely violent and wicked?”

“They’re just a group of pitiful insects controlled by their demon hearts.
They’ll completely demonify from the slightest carelessness and be reduced to wild beasts.
They constantly suck up to the heavens, hoping to receive even more charity from them.
That’s all just false evil.
They’re all just shams.”

Rāhu Xiaoming bore great contempt towards demonfolk.
The Asura realm was one of the three greater realms in the six realms of saṃsāra after all.
However, probably only the twelve Demon Gods could rival the sins he had committed.

“False evil!”

This was the first time Li Qingshan had heard a phrase like that, but when he recalled the customs of a place like the Demon domain, he could not help but grin.
Calling someone false evil in the Demon domain must have been an insult! When he visited the Demon domain in the future, he could try and use it.
He still had a gamble to settle in the Demon domain!

Abiding by the ancient, bloody oath, venturing to the very depths of the wicked Demon domain and challenging the undefeatable Demon God.
Just the thought of it made his blood bubble!

At this moment, a charming, enchanting, and unpredictable voice suddenly rang out.
“Oh my, I didn’t expect you to make it through this! Let me calculate just how many days you have left in you then!”

Li Qingshan frowned.
“Su Mirao!”

Su Mirao raised her chin and smiled.
“If you want to survive against Qiongqi, get down to your knees and beg me!”

In the past, when Demon God Qiongqi descended upon the nine provinces, how could she have not sensed it? As for the details of the Blood Oath of the Nether River, she had found out everything about it too.

Rāhu Xiaoming was surprised.
“Demon God Qiongqi?”

Li Qingshan stared at Su Mirao closely as he explained everything to this important ally of his.

Rāhu Xiaoming widened his eyes and exclaimed uncontrollably, “Blood Oath of the Nether River! And an oath of five centuries! Are you aware that the five centuries is a trap? In a world like this, it’s completely impossible for your cultivation to advance any further.
Even if you stay here for five millennia, it’s useless.”

“And even if you actually have five centuries, Qiongqi is a true demon that’s undergone the seventh heavenly tribulation.
Even across the entire six realms of saṃsāra, the entirety of the trichiliocosm, there are only a handful of existences like that.
And you’re even going to Qingqi mountain in the Demon domain to challenge him! There, even the Demon Purging Grandmaster of Zhenwu from the Desireless Heavenly palace is helpless against him!”

Li Qingshan laid out his hands.
“What can I do about that? Who can help the fact that I’m just so charming? Qiongqi insisted on making me his second-in-command on Qingqi mountain.
If I go to the Demon domain, I might become some shitty person chosen by the heavens or whatever that is too.
I would have led an army and conquered the nine provinces a long time ago.
Would I still have to fight such a bitter battle against Si Long?”