Chapter 363

Ye Lin's silence was deafening.

Fine, fine, fine, what a "not the only one suffering a loss."

Marrying the Soul-Devouring Empress, I'm afraid the genealogy will have to be rewritten from scratch.

Damn, this is coming for his ancestors for eighteen generations.

"Considered it? You can open your mouth for as much dowry as you want; I will satisfy you with whatever I can satisfy you with," the Soul-Devouring Empress asked.

"I refuse! Although I am an orphan, I feel that if I agree, my great-grandfather could crawl out of the grave and slap me," Ye Lin refused on the spot.

"But you can't escape here; two Demon Emperors want to catch you, you are already a turtle in a jar; agree to me, you still have a way to live; if you don't agree, your final result is to die after the Origin Ancient Artifact is extracted," the Soul-Devouring Empress said.

"I have my own tricks; I won't die; I haven't chiseled you enough yet."

Slap!

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lin was slapped by the Soul-Devouring Empress; the Soul-Devouring Empress didn't hold back at all, directly twisting Ye Lin's head to the side.

The Soul-Devouring Empress sighed gloomily; although she had long known this would be the result, hearing Ye Lin refuse in person, she was still a bit disappointed.

But she was, after all, an emperor of a clan, and soon adjusted her mentality before Ye Lin turned his head back, restoring her high-and-mighty posture; she looked at Ye Lin coldly, her tone bone-chilling.

"Since that's the case, next time we meet, we are enemies!"

"Sigh, why must we fight to the death? Can't we maintain a pure physical relationship?" Ye Lin couldn't help but sigh.

"You are human, I am demon; non-my-race, its heart must be different. Our identities determine that we can only be enemies!" the Soul-Devouring Empress said calmly.

Ye Lin didn't open his mouth to persuade, because he knew very well that the Soul-Devouring Empress was right.

Even if the Soul-Devouring Empress were willing to give up everything, give up the clan she was in, and go to the human world with him, the human world wouldn't accept her.

No human city would be willing to accept a Demon Clan member with Emperor-level bloodline staying inside.

This is like a serial killer knocking on your door in the middle of the night; even if he has repeatedly guaranteed that he has been reformed and doesn't kill anymore, you still won't open the door for him.

"Don't go to the exit of the Departure Tomb Realm; a net has already been laid there waiting for you; if you go there, you'll be throwing yourself into the net; find a place to hide, maybe there's still a chance to leave the Demon Realm."

The Soul-Devouring Empress didn't say anything more and disappeared before Ye Lin's eyes, walking with a strange pigeon-toed gait.

Seeing her limping, Ye Lin also scratched his head in shame; he seemed to have indeed gone a bit too far.

"Didn't you say we are enemies? Then why do you still remind me?"

"Because I'm willing."

The Soul-Devouring Empress left a very willful sentence and disappeared before Ye Lin's eyes.

Ye Lin was still somewhat unsatisfied; it had to be said that although the Soul-Devouring Empress was a Demon Clan member, both her figure and face were top-tier existences.

And the Demon Clan's physique was powerful; even if he had the Dragon Bloodline, he could take action at will without worrying that the Soul-Devouring Empress would break.

In a sense, he and the Soul-Devouring Empress were indeed quite suitable; it could only be said that creation makes fools of people.

Ye Lin didn't listen to the Soul-Devouring Empress and still rushed toward the exit of the Departure Tomb Realm.

Finding a place to hide and hiding until the two Demon Emperors gave up blocking him was indeed a good way.

But who knows how long he would have to hide? Ten days? Ten months? Or ten years?

Ye Lin didn't want to waste so much time here.

And the Soul-Devouring Empress indeed didn't lie to him; Ye Lin had just approached the exit of the Departure Tomb Realm when a colorful butterfly flew toward him; the colorful butterfly was wreathed in faint radiance, looking very beautiful.

This butterfly looked beautiful, but when it landed on Ye Lin, it was as if a giant mountain were pressing on Ye Lin, instantly pinning Ye Lin so he couldn't move, and the bones of his legs even snapped with a crack, and his whole person was pressed onto the ground by that small butterfly.

Gurgle.

Gurgle.

Gurgle.

A large lump of sticky, disgusting meat slowly wriggled over; behind this meat lump, the black Demon Clan army was like a black wave, carrying a chilling aura of killing.

"Ye Lin, we meet again."

There was a hint of killing intent in the Butterfly Emperor's voice.

"So it's Lord Butterfly Emperor; are your injuries healed?"

As soon as Ye Lin opened his mouth, he directly killed the conversation; the original faint killing intent suddenly became intense.

The fact that he was sneak-attacked and severely injured by Ye Lin last time, leading to him having to flee in a sorry state, was clearly a great humiliation for the Butterfly Emperor.

"Say a few more words; you won't have a chance to open your mouth again soon."

The colorful butterfly on Ye Lin's body slowly flapped its wings, and grains of imperceptible powder fell like raindrops.

Every seemingly inconspicuous powder grain was as heavy as a mountain; Ye Lin died almost instantly; in the blink of an eye, he had been killed thousands of times by that butterfly!

"This butterfly was specially refined by me for you; it is as heavy as ten thousand jun, and can kill you continuously at the fastest speed until you completely collapse and the Origin Ancient Artifact is extracted; do you like it?"

The Butterfly Emperor's body slowly wriggled, seemingly wanting to find the perfect angle to appreciate Ye Lin's miserable death.

"Hehe, then you might be disappointed again." Ye Lin was full of smiles, calmly facing death.

"Are you not afraid?" The Butterfly Emperor was somewhat curious; what did Ye Lin have to be fearless about? "You don't think that old man from before can still break into the Demon Realm to save you, do you?"

"It's just as well if he comes; that human old man actually dared to snatch my weapon; if he comes, we'll settle the old and new accounts together!"

In the darkness, another cold voice rang out; clearly, the original owner of the Imperial Gold Spear had also come.

Ye Lin couldn't help but gasp; two Demon Emperors!

This lineup was really overestimating him; he even doubted whether the two Demon Emperors gathering together was really just to catch him?

Taking advantage of the gap in rebirth, Ye Lin hurriedly took out a Shan Hai Secret Seal from the Canglan Ring; he didn't even need to take action, the terrifying gravity brought by that butterfly instantly caused the Shan Hai Secret Seal to collapse!

His small actions naturally couldn't escape the Butterfly Emperor's perception, but the Butterfly Emperor didn't intend to stop him.

Two Demon Emperors were sitting here, and there was a Demon Clan army lined up here; with intention calculating against no intention, today, unless the Da Xia Human Emperor held a complete Origin Ancient Artifact and personally led the expedition, otherwise, even if a human powerhouse in the Lie Yang Realm came, it would be more ominous than auspicious!

If he could take the opportunity to solve a top human powerhouse, the Butterfly Emperor was naturally very willing.

"He's here."

After Ye Lin had died hundreds of thousands of times, the Demon Emperor hidden in the depths of the darkness said in a deep voice.

In an instant, the Demon Realm seemed to be torn open by a large mouth, and a dazzling light burst out, like a star that had slept for ten thousand years waking up, releasing ancient and majestic power.

Wherever the light went, the Demon Clan army was like a wheat field encountering a sickle, instantly swept away, falling down in patches, with screams one after another.

A man wrapped in black cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes, came stepping on the void, wreathed in dazzling golden radiance, which was the aura of the imperial path condensed from the luck of the human race!

Butterfly Emperor: "......"

The other Demon Emperor: "......"

"Is this interesting?"

The Butterfly Emperor laughed inexplicably; only then did he know that when one is extremely speechless, one really can't help but laugh out loud.

The noble imperial aura on the guy before him was soaring into the sky; who he was was already self-evident; why was he still wrapping black cloth on his face? Is this covering one's ears to steal a bell?

What is the difference between this and knocking on the sister-in-law's door and saying, "Sister-in-law, open the door, it's me, your brother"?