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Yan Que's pupils shrank, and he knelt down in fear: "Emperor, I acted on my own initiative, please punish me!"

Ni Guang frowned and knelt down to plead for him:

"Emperor, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on him. It was the Xuanyin Sect who came to you a few days ago and said that they had news about you and asked the Demon Realm to take them in."

Shi Yao stood with his hands behind his back and exerted his mighty power, which immediately caused the two men to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

Ni Guang sipped a mouthful of blood foam, raised his head and looked at Shi Yao with surprise:

"Emperor, you have already reached the Mahayana stage. God bless our Demon Realm. Our day of rise is not far away."

Yan Que was secretly frightened, holding his chest in fear, and clenched his fingers: "The Emperor is mighty!"

Shi Yao examined them for a while, collected his spiritual power, and said calmly:

"Everyone, get up. Since the Xuanyin Sect has now returned to the Demon Realm, Ni Guang, I order you to closely monitor the actions of Si Ming and others. You must not do the evil things you did before."

Ni Guang stood up and solemnly promised:

"Emperor, rest assured, if Si Ming dares to practice evil magic again and endanger the people of my Demon Realm, I will be the first one to not forgive him."

"Well, I'm tired, you guys go down."

Yan Que didn't expect that Shi Yao would let him go without even punishing him. He was so nervous that he didn't dare to raise his eyes and followed Ni Guang out.

Shi Yao looked at the luxurious palace. The furnishings were still exactly the same as before, but he felt empty in his heart.

Yes, he just returned to the Fanyin Demon Realm, not his home. The people who could give him a home and wait for him to go back for meals every day no longer wanted him.

Ah.......

He casually threw away his luxurious cloak, leaned against the couch, picked up the wine jug and started drinking.

Just when he was getting drunk, a beautiful woman wearing only a thin gauze walked in from the entrance of the palace and bowed respectfully to the ground:

"Meet the Emperor"

Shi Yao continued to drink without paying any attention. Si Nuanyan stayed on the ground for a while, then bravely crawled to the side of Shi Yao's bed and touched his wine pot little by little:

"Emperor, drinking is harmful to your health. It would be better to let me serve you."

Shi Yao lifted her chin with the wine pot and said lazily: "How are you going to serve me? Tell me."

There was an innate nobility in his every move, coupled with his handsome appearance, which made Si Nuanyan's heart tremble slightly. She boldly took off the veil on her body, and there was a charm in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows:

"Emperor, I am at your disposal."

Holding a beautiful woman in his arms, who is also a charming and eloquent flower, should be every man's dream, but Shi Yao's eyes were evil and violent, and he smashed the wine pot on Si Nuanyan's face:

"You are not worthy, you dirty bastard, get out of here!"

The wine jug hit Si Nuanyan's temple, and she fainted from the pain.

Shi Yao was very drunk and walked to the secret room in the hall in a daze. He took out the Chixiao Sword, put it into the groove, pushed the door open and walked in.

He searched in the pearly light and finally saw the Seven Clouds Lotus contained in the black crystal stone. He held it in his arms like a child who had found a treasure:

"I'll give you to Jun Li as a gift. Will he forgive me? Do you think he will?"

Mumbling drunkenly, he collapsed to the ground and stayed there all night until dawn.

Su Junli here had been unconscious for several days. He could always see a tall figure blocking him in the void. When he chased after him, the figure walked away.

After many times, he shook his head in despair and said, "Don't go, don't go, please don't go."

"Jun Li, wake up, Jun Li"

At this moment, the man suddenly turned around and was exactly the same as Shi Yao before.

Su Junli shouted "Shi Yao" and suddenly sat up from the bed.

The anxiety on Bo Yang's face instantly disappeared, replaced by a cold look:

"You are still thinking about that devil. Hasn't what happened to our head brother made you realize it? Junior brother, you disappoint me so much."

Su Junli stroked his throbbing forehead and looked around. It was his bedroom in Cangwu Mountain.

"How is Senior Brother Yanqing? I have been in a coma for several days."

Bo Yang sighed:

"It's been six days, and Brother is still the same. He was seriously injured by the devil and has not woken up yet.

Now Zeng Wulou and people from various sects are all heading to the Brahma Sound Demon Realm. As the leader of the sect, our Wanjian Sect will naturally attack them before Shi Yao leads the Demon Realm to rise. As for whether you want to go or not, it’s up to you to decide.”

Su Junli gently closed her eyes, and her hands clenched the bed sheet under her: "Okay, I'll go"

Three days later, thousands of people from various sects passed through the Cangqiong Ice Pond and gathered in front of the Brahma Sound Demon Realm. Before they could take action, the barrier opened automatically.

Ni Guang, Yan Que, and Si Ming stood on the opposite side with thousands of black-armored soldiers. Both sides were aggressive and a war was about to break out.

At this time, Shi Yao was wearing boots in the Ice Palace. He did not have the nervousness before the battle at all, but instead looked excited:

"I don't want this one, I want the black one with gold embroidery."

The maid was a little puzzled as to why the Emperor looked so happy, but she did not dare to ask any more questions. She could only quickly take the luxurious brocade robe and the matching cloak.

When Shi Yao walked out from behind the black-armored soldiers, the first thing he saw was Su Junli standing in the middle of the opposite side.

She still looks so beautiful in white clothes.

But what's wrong with his complexion? How come he has lost so much weight in just a few days? His cheeks are slightly sunken.

Shi Yao's face was gloomy, and he used Bo Yang as an example:

"You brought such a group of people to my Demon Realm. What? Didn't I beat you up enough in the Wanjian Sect that day? Are you addicted to it?"

Bo Yang immediately clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth:

"Shi Yao, don't be too arrogant. All the sects are here today. You can't escape even if you have wings."

Shi Yao was anxious to see Su Junli, and immediately shouted coldly: "Zhu Zhao"

At this time, a five-meter-tall war beast jumped down from the city gate tower behind. Its body was red with fire. It looked at the sect disciples opposite and kept roaring. The scorching hot air brought out by it frightened everyone and made them retreat.

But he passed in front of the disciples of Wanjian Sect, or to be more precise, in front of Su Junli.

When everyone stood still, Zeng Zhi, the owner of Zengwu Tower, noticed this peculiarity:

"Ye Heng Immortal Venerable, my son Shi Yong had his arm bitten off because of the Candlelight Beast that the Demon Emperor let loose. Now you are the only one who has the strength to fight the Demon Emperor. You must make the decision for my son."

Seeing that the surrounding sects were intimidated, Bo Yang looked disdainful:

"Don't worry, Shi Yong is a disciple of my Wanjian Sect. Since my junior brother is here today, he will definitely not ignore what he has done."

Su Junli glanced at Shi Yao opposite him, and they both jumped into the air at the same time.

"Demon Emperor, draw your sword!"

"Alright, I haven't had enough of the battle in Hunxu Great Wilderness yet, Immortal Lord, let's continue."

After saying that, Shi Yao's eyes flashed, and his figure attacked Su Junli like lightning.

At the same time, a ball of black demonic energy enveloped the air. People outside could only see the flash of swords, but could not see the figures of the two people at all, nor could they hear them talking.

Chi Xiao and Xuan Han were fighting nearby. Shi Yao went forward and tried to hug Su Junli, but he pushed him away...