Chapter 4  The Might of the Demon Emperor’s Son! Have you decided how you want to die, Qin Yingluo?

A flash of mysterious light flickered between his brows, and the ancient and primal power of the true demon surged forth like an epic. The body of the Silver Moon Holy Son suddenly trembled violently. He immediately felt the sky before him tearing apart, and the blazing sun turning into a blood-red moon.

A terrifying power rushed towards him, with a demonic might so vast it felt as though an ancient Demon Ancestor had descended. At this moment, the divine light and demonic energy surrounding Su Ming intertwined, revealing the undeniable aura of a superior being.

The Silver Moon Holy Son felt as if he had been pulled into a terrifying abyss, his body on the verge of splitting apart, collapsing. His mind was in chaos, his face pale.

At this moment, the only thought in his mind was, Su Ming is unbeatable, he must not be stopped!

Crack… Crack… Crack!

At this very moment, three cracks appeared in the Silver Moon Holy Son’s Dao heart, about to shatter!

In this critical moment,

Whoosh!

An old man in Daoist robes quickly arrived and blocked in front of the Silver Moon Holy Son. It was a high-ranking elder of the Silver Moon Sacred Land.

“Greetings, Demon Emperor’s Son. We will clear the way immediately,” the elder quickly issued the order.

The people surrounding the Silver Moon Sacred Land swiftly parted to form a path. Only then did Su Ming’s expression soften. The Demon Kirin chariot rumbled, its mighty steps carrying the procession smoothly into the Cangyun Dao Sect.

“Master, I…”

At this point, the Silver Moon Holy Son finally regained his composure, his face a mixture of shame and anger.

“Are we just going to let him in like this?”

“Otherwise? Can you stop this Demon Emperor’s Son?”

The elder shot him a glare, the implication clear.

“He only relies on a dormant Primordial True Demon Heart. It was my carelessness that allowed him to take the upper hand…”

“If it were a direct confrontation, my Silver Moon Dao Body wouldn’t be inferior to his!”

The Silver Moon Holy Son’s face turned red in frustration.

“Shut up!”

Upon hearing this, the elder became furious.

“Do you want to die fighting the Boundless Demon Palace?”

“Moreover… are you trying to drag our Silver Moon Sacred Land down with you?”

Hearing this, the Silver Moon Holy Son fell silent.

While he wasn’t afraid of Su Ming, the mere mention of the Boundless Demon Palace immediately shattered his calm. The elder gave him a cold look before turning his gaze back to the departing Demon Kirin chariot. Truthfully, a trace of fear began to stir within him…

“Such a powerful young man!”

“Just the divine light from the Emperor’s Son’s brow, without any additional treasures, almost shattered the Holy Son’s Dao heart!”

“How terrifying!”

“Could it be that his Primordial True Demon Heart has awakened?”

Thinking this, the elder’s expression changed drastically. No matter what, it seemed that another monstrous talent was about to rise from the Boundless Demon Palace.

On the Demon Kirin chariot, Su Ming was quite satisfied with the earlier events.

“The power of the Primordial True Demon Heart is indeed extraordinary.”

Previously, with a flash of light from his brow, he had activated the Primordial True Demon Heart’s power to test its might. Soon, the Primordial True Demon Heart exploded with overwhelming force, crushing the Silver Moon Sacred Land’s Holy Son. Although… the Silver Moon Sacred Land’s Holy Son wasn’t the best among the young geniuses.

[Ding! Host displayed overwhelming dominance and arrogance, rewarded with 500 points of Demon Head Charm.].

“This…”

Upon hearing the system prompt in his mind, Su Ming felt a little speechless. Well, since he was already on the path of becoming an eternal Demon Lord, if more Demon Head Charm points were added, it was fine.

Buzz…!

A moment later, with a buzzing sound, the barriers of Cangyun Dao Sect opened. Layers of mist began to disperse, revealing the full view of the Dao Sect.

Above the Cangyun Mountain Range, the mist sparkled and glowed, magnificent and grand. Su Ming’s Demon Kirin chariot, undeterred by any obstacles, smoothly entered the Cangyun Dao Sect. Cangyun Mountain, radiating with rays of light.

On a peak, Su Ming’s Demon Kirin chariot slowly came to a halt. As Su Ming stepped out, a sea of people from the Dao Sect gathered on the peak. However, all of them bowed their heads, too afraid to meet the eyes of this Demon Emperor’s Son.

“Greetings, Demon Emperor’s Son.”

Among the crowd, an elder with an ethereal presence approached. His aura was somewhat restrained, yet it was still apparent that his cultivation was unfathomable. This elder was none other than the current Dao Master of the Cangyun Dao Sect, Qin Canghai.

A powerful figure of the Underworld Sea realm!

Yet, even this formidable Dao Master, the leader of a sect, bowed and greeted the Demon Emperor’s Son. Su Ming remained composed, nodding slightly, his demeanor regal.

Suddenly, it seemed he sensed something, and his gaze swept over to a figure behind the Dao Master.

“Eh…?”

Su Ming’s expression subtly shifted. A woman in a snow-white gown stood there. Her beauty was stunning, and her aura was as cold as frost. The snow gown fluttered, exuding a sense of coldness and purity, like a lone plum blossom standing proudly in the snow. This woman was none other than the Cangyun Saintess, Qin Yingluo.

Her appearance was so exquisite that many had called her the most beautiful Saintess in the Three Thousand Great Worlds. There were even numerous Holy Sons from various sects who admired her beauty, with many rumors of them pursuing her.

Upon noticing Su Ming’s intrigued gaze, Qin Yingluo’s body trembled slightly. She felt his gaze was somewhat unruly, as if it wanted to devour her. Realizing this, she hurriedly lowered her head, too afraid to look at the handsome Su Ming. In reality, the woman misunderstood.

Su Ming wasn’t looking at her, but rather something else. There was a faint five-colored aura rising from her, ethereal and yet undeniably real.

Five-colored fate!

“I didn’t expect to find someone with five-colored fate so quickly.”

Su Ming was taken aback.

One of the tasks of his Ancient Demon Lord System was to capture someone with five-colored fate.

Su Ming nodded in satisfaction.

“Emperor’s Son, please, this way.”

The Dao Master immediately spoke. Moments later, the group entered the great hall of the sect. Su Ming naturally walked to the highest seat, the golden jade throne reserved only for the sect’s leader.

Seeing this, the surrounding Cangyun Dao Sect members accepted it without question, no one daring to show any dissent.

“I apologize for not welcoming the Emperor’s Son in advance. Please forgive us!”

Qin Canghai still maintained a respectful posture. Even though the Silver Moon Sacred Land and the Gui Cang Sacred Land had joined forces, with the approval of the Boundless Demon Palace. The Cangyun Dao Sect still dared not show any disrespect, for they knew that angering the Boundless Demon Palace meant annihilation for all of them.

Dust to dust, earth to earth.

After all, in this Three Thousand Great World, the one with the biggest fist and the most power had the ultimate authority!

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