My little holy son is actually attracted by the Demonic Empress?

"Millions of years ago, demons and humans coexisted on a continent."

"It was far less prosperous than it is now. Instead, there were constant wars and disputes, and a large number of humans and monsters died every day."

"After thousands of years, the two sides basically had no descendants, and both died in that war."

"The demon clan is headed by the four major clans of Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Suzaku, while the humans are led by Beiming Holy Land, Xieji Sect, Wanbao Pavilion, and Cangba Association."

"Both sides will send the ten most powerful people, regardless of life or death!

"But compared to monsters, humans are far behind."

"We have lost several games in a row. Even if the original leader of the Xie Ji Sect tried to turn the tide, he could not save the outcome of defeat."

Mo Bai jumped up from the ground like a carp.

"Then why are there no monsters now, only us humans?"

The old man laughed and continued:

"Listen down and you'll find out."

"In the last game, there is only one person left in our human race, and there are still five people left in the demon race."

"Everyone thought that this battle was the defeat of human beings, but suddenly a casual cultivator arrived to break the ending."

"He killed all the remaining five people with just one sword strike. However, he could only watch his beloved die in front of his eyes."

"Who is my beloved?"

Mo Bai's attention was not on that sword, but on the second half of the sentence.

Because he clearly noticed the old man's sadness in this sentence.

"The former leader of Xieji Sect, Xue Hongying, is now Xue Qiyan's ancestor!"

"But if the casual cultivator is so strong, there is no way to save the one he loves?"

"Haha, he spent his whole life seeking the sword and pursuing the sword all his life. In that war, with the departure of his beloved, his swordsmanship was also shattered."

The old man looked at his hands, and a ball of green light appeared.

"It's a pity that even though I now have the ability to see into the sky and have the power to save thousands of people, how can I save you?"

His voice was so low that even Mo Bai, who was standing next to him, couldn't hear him clearly.

"What did you say?"

Mo Bai looked at the depressed old man and suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

"It's nothing. That happened millions of years ago. It's normal for people today not to know."

"It became clear after that. The human race and the demon race signed an equal contract, and no war is allowed unless there is a life-and-death hatred."

"Then why do the current demon clan return to the mainland?"

"Humph, isn't it because of you?"

The old man snorted coldly, which made Mo Bai stunned. Why is it because of me?

"No, I am just a little fairy king, how can I trigger a war between humans and monsters?!"

But after hearing the old man's next words, Mo Bai understood everything, and he couldn't help but blush.

"Where do you think your special ability comes from? I didn't steal it from the Xuanwu clan!"

"What a sin. The apprentice has not gained anything, and now he is causing trouble again. If I don't kill him this time and bleed him like a river, then I, the old man, will be the sinner of Cangyue Continent!"

"No wonder, no wonder I have the ability to become stronger after being beaten."

"No wonder you beat me up every few days."

"Old man, no, grandpa, from today on, you are my biological grandpa!"

"Fuck you, I don't have a grandfather like you!"

After the old man finished speaking, both of them froze on the spot, and Mo Bai was the first to laugh out loud:

"My dear grandson, you must not deny me as your grandfather."

"Bah, you bastard! We must have one of us today!"

After saying that, the old man stepped forward. To be honest, he still liked Mo Bai, who was now indifferent, rather than Mo Bai, who suddenly became serious now.

……

The wind direction on the mainland slowly began to change, and everyone could clearly feel that there was a sense of a storm approaching and the wind filling the building.

Xieji Sect, Beiming Holy Land, Wanbao Pavilion and Cangba Association immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Master Blood Sect, you are the only one here who has the ability to see through the heavens. I hope you can see where this continent will go in the future."

Xue Qiyan's face looked a little solemn. After taking a look at the people around him, he nodded silently.

A flash of blood-red burst out from his eyes, and countless threads slowly gathered towards the north of the mainland.

During the time that Xue Qiyan was investigating, the remaining people were not idle and were preparing for the worst.

"Recently, I have noticed that the demon clan on the mainland are all gathering towards my holy land intentionally or unintentionally. I am afraid that there is some trouble on the demon clan's side."

Ancestor Beiming spoke first, with a hint of solemnity between his brows.

Beiming Holy Land is located in the northernmost part of the continent, closest to the gathering place of the demon clan.

Monsters that were once almost invisible are now almost seen in swarms and everywhere.

As a result, the disciples in Beiming Holy Land are unable to devote themselves to cultivation, for fear that one day an army of monsters and beasts will suddenly come knocking on their door.

"There is indeed something wrong with the monsters. I went to Beiming before and there were many times more monsters there than before."

Murong Chi took over what Patriarch Beiming said and continued.

After hearing what the two people said, the president of Cangba Association was a little confused.

"Are they going to break up the multi-million-year contract?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Everyone was chattering non-stop, and in the end, they could only vaguely confirm that the demon army was probably about to invade the human area.

"The mysterious sword cultivator from back then seems to have some connection with the Evil Ji Sect. I wonder where he is now and will he take action?"

The person speaking was the Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion, and his strength was the weakest among everyone present.

Because he has been doing business all year round and has no time to practice, he still relies on the most influence and casual cultivators, so he stands here and speaks.

"Who knows whether he has ascended to the nine heavens, or to a higher realm. After all, millions of years have passed, and everything has changed."

Murong Chi's words broke everyone's hopes, but his next words gave everyone confidence again.

"But can't we stop it? Are you willing to practice under the protection of others?"

"Wake up, we are also famous beings on the mainland, and it's time to become the shelter of others!"

"That's right, we are all in the Immortal Emperor Realm here. Could it be that there are still God Realm existences among the demon clan?"

"puff!"

As soon as Patriarch Beiming finished speaking, Xue Qiyan spurted out a large mouthful of blood. When everyone saw the situation, their hearts suddenly went cold.

Without it, if her strength was comparable to that of Xue Qiyan, she would not be able to cut off her ability to see the secrets of the sky. However, how long had only passed now, no one dared to continue thinking about it.

Xue Qiyan opened her eyes suddenly, and a stream of bloody tears flowed from her pupils, streaking across her cheeks and dripping to the ground.

"God Realm, many God Realms, demon clans, have grown to such an extent in these millions of years!"

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PS: Wow, it’s already twelve o’clock so soon, wait for my next chapter (o﹏o?)