Chapter 70: Relative Black and White, and the Perfect Fusion Harvest of Yating!
"I will give you one more chance, put away your devious schemes and speak properly."
The aura of Moshenhuang Fengxiu was extremely terrifying; although he had not yet truly broken through to one million points of Spiritual Power, his own strength still resided at a terrifying level of over 990,000 points of Spiritual Power.
Not to mention launching an actual attack, even just the pressure from his presence was something the mere Tree Demon God Busong could not withstand, not even a fraction of it, even in his prime.
This was the extent of Moshenhuang Fengxiu's power.
Seeing this, Busong was stunned.
He immediately recounted everything, not just the details during the battle, but also what happened after the battle ended.
While settling the human reparations, he not only demanded supplies from within the Demon Race, but even united with those few Demon Gods to perform Demon God Transformation, and he himself even used Heavenly Demon Disintegration, suddenly unleashing peak power to directly wipe out all the remaining Demon Race.
And the Magic Crystals were handed over to the humans to be used as resources.
Hearing this, the Demon God Emperor laughed.
He truly laughed.
"Not bad, such behavior, even this Emperor cannot help but offer praise; you are the true Demon Race."
There was no concealment of the killing intent in Moshenhuang Fengxiu's words.
Hearing this, the Tree Demon God Busong originally wanted to explain a few things, but the next moment he saw Moshenhuang Fengxiu slightly raise his hand, and a majestic Spiritual Power reached its peak at this moment, instantly heading toward Busong.
Busong had no way to explain; amidst the Demon God Emperor's Spiritual Power, which was as deep as an abyss, he had absolutely no possibility of blocking it, and instead, in the flip of a hand, he turned into pure Spiritual Power and dissipated between heaven and earth.
That Demon God Crown appeared, and under Moshenhuang Fengxiu's disdainful gaze, it turned into pure Demon God Origin and returned to the Demon God Pillar.
Seeing such a Demon God killed by his own hand, Moshenhuang Fengxiu did not even have a second emotion; he just shook his head in disdain, looked toward another place, and said, "Third Brother, are there results?"
To the side, starlight emerged, and an incomparably handsome man wearing a special star robe walked out slowly, his every gesture carrying a mysterious temperament.
The fall of the Tree Demon God did not cause him to have any look of sympathy for a fellow creature.
Because he was Vasak, the Star Demon God Vasak.
As a true pillar of strength for the Demon Race, to him, the so-called Tree Demon God Busong was nothing more than a twenty-pillar trifle that could be replaced at any time.
"Big Brother, the prophecy has results," Vasak said.
"Speak specifically," Moshenhuang Fengxiu sat high on his throne, looking down at his younger brother.
"This Destined Knight has a very strange fate."
"Unlike the Destined Knights of the past, in my prophecy, he seems to have appeared suddenly; I cannot even trace his origins or past."
"I only know that his talent is extremely terrifying, no less than any genius of the Knight Temple in the past six thousand years; even within the entire Holy Alliance, there are not many who can compare to him."
"Moreover, his abilities are very special. Although their success this time had a certain element of coincidence, they did indeed succeed, which means his luck and fate are terrifying, and he truly needs to be strangled in the cradle."
Vasak said in a deep voice; this was his prophecy and also his view.
"Strangled in the cradle?" Moshenhuang Fengxiu smiled slightly: "No need, in a sense, he actually did us a favor."
"For the future of the Demon Race, the Six Great Passes cannot be completely broken, and humans also need to maintain vitality; this is the greatest maximization of benefits for our race."
"And the purpose this time was originally for you, Third Brother, to predict the existence of the Destined Knight and investigate him. Now that the investigation is complete, and we have achieved the necessary consumption of our race's lower-class demons as well as the consumption of human heritage, this matter has indeed been successfully accomplished."
Moshenhuang Fengxiu said indifferently.
He did not want to destroy the Holy Alliance, but rather intended to keep humans as livestock; he was quite satisfied with the battle situation this time.
Of course, the reparations of the Tree Demon God Busong had to be deducted; counting the reparations, he was certainly not satisfied.
"That won't do, Big Brother," the Star Demon God Vasak stopped him: "Third-Rank Destined Knights have appeared in the past, and a pattern has been found."
"They are all powerful Knights with Innate Internal Spiritual Power of over eighty points; if not stopped, they will inevitably cause great damage to our race in the future."
"Oh?" Hearing this, Moshenhuang Fengxiu smiled slightly: "Then Third Brother, do you still remember the outcome of those three?"
"Naturally, I remember," Vasak nodded: "Two of them were discovered early by the contemporary Demon God Emperor and Star Demon God, and were strangled early when they were only at the fifth or sixth rank."
"Of the three with eighty points of Innate Internal Spiritual Power, only one survived in the end."
"Yes," Moshenhuang Fengxiu nodded: "And although the one who survived eventually became the only Nine-Tier Seventh-Level Divine Seal Knight, he never broke through to the next level before he died."
"Originally, it was thought he had hope of fighting that generation's Demon God Emperor, but even using the Divine Seal Throne to respond, he fell in less than a hundred moves at the hands of the contemporary Demon God Emperor, who was already a thousand years old, decrepit, and had only just entered the Ninth Rank Ninth Level."
"And while he was alive, although he killed many Demon Gods, he never posed a threat to the core Sun, Moon, and Star pillars of the Demon Race."
"Third Brother, you say, isn't this so-called Destined Knight a joke?"
Moshenhuang Fengxiu said indifferently.
To him, if something might affect the foundation of the Demon Race, even if it were his own children or brothers, he would discard them without hesitation.
But if it would not, he would rather find some amusement in these thousands of years of lifespan, watching the rise and fall of humans, as well as their hope and despair.
This level of genius must be a Punishment Knight who practices, but for the Demon God Emperor, this kind of Punishment Knight poses almost no threat to him.
It is not even as threatening as those old guys from the Demon God's Fall.
But the Star Demon God Vasak frowned; although he had not predicted it, he instinctively felt that the so-called "Destined Knight" was not simple, and said: "But, if he breaks through his potential in the future and joins forces with the Demon God's Fall to deal with Your Majesty, then you..."
The Demon God Emperor interrupted him: "This Emperor is only one step away from becoming a god."
As soon as these words fell, Vasak was stunned and said nothing more.
That's right, the Demon God Emperor represents invincibility.
And a Demon God Emperor who can achieve semi-godhood is even more invincible among the invincible.
"Big Brother, I understand!" Vasak nodded.
"However, the six-thousand-year prophecy has arrived, and I fear it is not far from the resurrection of Austin Griffin. You must predict carefully; this matter concerns the foundation of the Demon Race," Fengxiu said indifferently.
"This matter, your younger brother has already predicted," Vasak nodded, but replied with some helplessness: "It's just that this prophecy is very different from the situations predicted by other Star Demon Gods over the past six thousand years."
"Different?" Fengxiu was puzzled: "How is it different?"
"In my prophecy, the prophecy of Austin Griffin descending this time is very strange," Vasak did not know how to answer.
"How is it strange?" Moshenhuang Fengxiu was puzzled.
"Black and white descend at the same time. If Austin Griffin is black, there is also a white, but I have not predicted what that white is," the Star Demon God Vasak replied helplessly, clearly also bewildered.
Fengxiu thought: "This matter is of great importance. Third Brother, go back and predict carefully. If something that can descend together with Austin Griffin and is related to it is not handled well, it will be a devastating disaster for the Demon Race!"
"Yes!" Vasak nodded, starlight flickered, and he left this place.
Moshenhuang Fengxiu looked toward the location of the Assassin Temple; he did not link that "White" who appeared alongside Austin Griffin with the youth named Ye Ling.
"Although, as for a Destined Knight, it truly does not matter in this Emperor's eyes."
"But to bully this Emperor's daughter, and even to grind the dignity of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon fiercely into the dirt, this matter is one this Emperor will settle sooner or later."
"If Anan's memory is not mistaken, then he is still Long Xingyu's disciple."
"I never imagined it, Long Xingyu snatched away Yue'er, Leng Xiao was also humiliated by his disciple, and even now she has developed feelings for him. This pair of master and disciple really does have a connection with this Emperor's daughter."
Moshenhuang Fengxiu's gaze drifted into the distance, as if he were recalling the various days of life with Bai Lingxuan in the past, which made him very nostalgic, but after a moment, he became very resolute again.
"So be it, once this Emperor breaks through to a Million Spiritual Power and stabilizes completely."
"At that time, the new and old grudges with the Knight Temple and the Priest Temple can be settled together."
Another month passed.
At this moment, Ye Ling sat cross-legged on the spot, the Light Fire on his body constantly diminishing.
Afterwards, he suddenly opened his eyes, his Spiritual Power constantly diffusing, very dense.
The Light Fire on his body transformed into pure light, internalized within his body.
His chest flashed, and a bright golden radiance, fully over a foot tall, drifted out. A few soft and crisp incantations sounded, and a layer of faint golden light shrouded Ye Ling, actually transforming into a set of golden tight-fitting clothes.
Within it, there was even the power to isolate all external disasters and curses.
Yes, what appeared from his chest was exactly that Light Elemental Spirit that had completed its fusion. However, she now had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.
First was the change in aura; the white light originally emitted by the Light Elemental Spirit had completely turned into gold, filled with a sacred aura, clearly a change caused by the Six-Winged Angel.
Her body had also grown nearly twice as large, looking more like a physical entity, having a fundamental difference from ordinary Soul Spirits.
In the center of her brow, there was an additional rhombic gemstone emitting a blinding golden light, very dazzling; if it were sold in the outside world, perhaps it would be a supreme treasure pursued by countless wealthy ladies.
Compared to it, any jade would feel ashamed.
On her back, the pair of transparent wings had now become three pairs, clearly having truly received the Six-Winged Angel and evolved.
The greatest change was her pair of clear golden eyes; all dullness and weakness had been swept away.
Within her bright eyes, golden light shimmered; noble and sacred, yet not overbearing, the gaze was instead very gentle, as if golden ripples were flowing within them.
Behind her were phantoms; those were the three purple Soul Rings, representing the three purple Soul Rings she had upgraded for Ye Ling.
At the very beginning, because of her own uniqueness, the Soul Ring level she represented was merely a hundred-year yellow one, but now it had evolved directly to the purple representing a thousand years.
Ye Ling gently raised his hand, and Yating also landed lightly on her master, feeling the Light Spiritual Power within, which made her extremely joyful.
"Master, thank you," Yating said happily.
"Don't call me Master anymore, calling me Brother is better than calling me Master," Ye Ling smiled; he did not have the habit of letting people call him Master.
"Okay, Big Brother Ye," Yating giggled, and added: "By the way, that so-called Soul Ring on you, I have also completely replaced it for you just now."
"And that skill named Angel Wings, I have also completely stripped it from you and used it on myself; you can directly use my power to help you gain the ability to fly, without needing to waste a skill."
Hearing this, Ye Ling was delighted.
He didn't expect there to be such an operation.
The next moment, several strange radiances appeared on his body, and three purple Soul Rings appeared on Ye Ling's body just like that.
Their levels were uniformly Soul Rings of just over one thousand years.
They flickered with strange radiance.
"Haha, three thousand-year Soul Rings."
"Compared to my previous three Soul Rings of only two or three hundred years, they are indeed much stronger."
Ye Ling's eyes were happy, and he was very satisfied.
Afterwards, he immediately began to check.
【First Soul Skill, Sacred Light Shield: The defensive effect is equivalent to the Holy Light Shield, but there is a small domain existing inside; attacking this skill will cause the Sacred Spiritual Power within to dissolve the attacker's own Spiritual Power.】
【Second Soul Skill: Sacred Sword, a long sword condensed from Sacred Fire, can also serve as a hand blade. The attack power is extremely fierce; the current effect is to double the purification effect of one's own Sacred Spiritual Power.】
【Third Soul Skill: Sacred Blast, conducts a large-scale attack using one's own Mental Power and Sacred Light Spiritual Power as the foundation.】
【Those who are attacked will experience intense mental and spiritual shocks; if the opponent's Mental Power and Spiritual Power are more than double that of the caster, their soul will directly shatter, and their head will explode, resulting in death;】
【If the gap is within double, it will convert into a mental shock, causing the opponent to suffer mental damage.】
【If their Spiritual Power is higher than the host's, they will also suffer not insignificant damage!】
"Hiss!" Seeing the information within, Ye Ling could not help but gasp.
This effect, this skill, is truly awesome!
Although the Sacred Sword was still the previous one, the effects and value of this Sacred Light Shield and Sacred Blast were several times greater than what the previous Angel Assault and Angel Wings brought! This made Ye Ling very satisfied.
Although he hadn't used them yet, he already knew their terror.
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, pinched Yating's little face on his arm—the texture was very good—and laughed: "Yating, you are truly amazing."
Yating's pretty face flushed red.
She wanted to say something, but just at this moment, the door to the side was knocked, suddenly interrupting the two's thoughts, so they looked toward it together and asked: "Who is it?"
They saw Long Xingyu's complex voice come from outside the door:
"Open the door, I'm here to deliver warmth."
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