Chapter 345: Thousand Demon Cavern, Your Emperor Has Returned

Thousand Demon Cavern.

Carved into the mountains with supernatural craftsmanship to create a spacious cave dwelling.

The cave dwelling was filled with spiritual energy, mixed with a faint smell of blood and musk.

On the throne carved from jade and gold lay thick rugs, and six demons with graceful, voluptuous figures were coiled around a massive white pig.

It reached out a rough large hand to stroke the shoulder of a lioness.

As it pressed harder, it seemed intent on crushing the other.

Listening to the grunts emitted by the lioness.

The snow-white pig laughed in satisfaction: "Huff, comfortable."

Two lion cubs lay humbly at the cave entrance, daring not to raise their heads to look at the towering figure on the throne.

"What, still thinking about that stupid lion? Has this Emperor not treated you well enough?"

The pig demon reached through the lioness's armpits, pulled her straight up onto its lap, saw her instinctively struggle, its eyes flashing with cold light, and pressed its large hand down again, trying to flip the lioness over.

Hearing the faint whimpers, the other female demons could only serve even more diligently.

The snow-white pig laughed until its whole body trembled.

Finally, it tossed out several corpses of cultivators: "Must be starving, right? Fine human medicine, a gift for you."

Upon hearing this, the two lion cubs kept their original forms, crawling over inch by inch, as if to amuse the white pig, tearing off a bite and then looking up at the other.

The lioness, also exhausted, climbed down from the white pig, nibbling on the flesh in small bites.

Until she swallowed the Dao Infant, which looked like a jade doll, into her mouth.

Under the white pig's indifferent gaze, she obediently returned to its body.

"Has this Emperor treated you well?"

The snow-white pig split its large mouth open.

The lioness raised her eyes trembling, just about to look up, when she heard a slow footstep.

"How well?"

A magnificent body eight zhang tall stepped into this spacious cave dwelling; its body was stained with blood, and a pair of golden vertical pupils gazed calmly at the throne.

"Husband..."

The lioness spoke instinctively, but before she could finish, the snow-white pig reached out and clamped its hand over her mouth.

The two lion cubs turned back in terror, still maintaining the posture of a dog with its paws raised.

The remaining group of female demons all began to tremble in fear.

"Oh, brother is back?"

A trace of surprise surged in the pig demon's eyes, but it quickly returned to normal, glancing down at the one beneath it: "Continue."

The group of female demons looked at the white pig, then raised their heads to look at the Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor, who was covered in wounds.

In the end, they cautiously continued to serve the pig demon.

"This Emperor was bored, so I came to play in brother's cave dwelling; you shouldn't mind, right?"

The white pig laughed while continuing to rub the lioness.

The two lion cubs lay prostrate at its feet, and the lioness closed her eyes with tears in them.

This pig demon was the Demon Emperor of the Thirty-Ninth Cavern.

Seemingly, it was only a difference of one rank.

In reality, it was not so.

The Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor was the strongest among those in the early stage of Soul Transformation, but in front of this one, he was somewhat insufficient.

"..."

The lion demon soul looked toward its master.

Having swallowed the origin of demons to reshape its soul, it was equivalent to undergoing ten thousand years of purification; plus, it was merely a fragmentary soul not yet fully restored, so it did not show any abnormality in response.

It was merely curious how its master would resolve this.

"My Lord, if it were me, I would temporarily leave the cave dwelling."

"..."

Lady Qinghua said nothing, hanging silently in place.

Based on her understanding of her master.

The Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor was about to move into the Thirty-Ninth Cavern.

"I ask you, how well?"

The massive lion demon walked slowly toward the throne; under the white pig's cold gaze, it placed both palms on either side of the throne and looked down from above.

Its hoarse voice carried a hint of chill: "Speak."

"Brother."

The white pig finally laughed, reached out and flicked the lioness off its body: "Did you injure your brain?"

It admitted it had misjudged the wind, thinking this stupid lion had been slain by cultivators.

But what of it?

Just go with the mistake; was it supposed to apologize?

The many female demons felt the fat in their palms begin to tremble; the pig demon, huge as a small mountain, slowly rose, and their eyes were instantly filled with terror.

The two lion cubs arched their backs, trembling with nervousness to the point of shaking.

When did Father Emperor become so fierce?

Just then, their breath suddenly stopped.

They saw Father Emperor raise his hand leisurely, clamping onto the pig demon's neck; beneath its seemingly calm posture, the pig demon, which had just half-risen, was suddenly slammed back onto the throne with a boom.

Among demons and monsters, apart from innate divine abilities, a formidable demonic body is the sole standard for distinguishing strength.

And at this moment, the white pig's eyeballs bulged outward, its entire mass of fat trembling wildly.

Its two hands gripped the lion demon's wrist tightly.

Then it began to beat frantically.

"Let... let..."

When did this stupid lion acquire such immense strength, making it feel the helplessness of facing those great demons comparable to the late stage of Soul Transformation?

"Louder, this Emperor cannot hear."

The Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor leaned down, staring at the white pig's eyeball with a cold expression, slowly revealing sharp fangs.

Its claws sank deeper and deeper until they grasped the pig demon's cervical vertebrae.

"Tell this Emperor, how good is it!"

The lion suddenly roared, snapping the pig demon's neck with a crack.

In those deep, dripping golden eyes, a sharp light suddenly blasted against its bulging eyeballs.

Plop! Plop!

The white pig convulsed uncontrollably until its hands fell limply.

The many female demons scattered in terror.

The lioness collapsed onto the ground.

The two lion cubs were also so horrified they could barely move.

Immediately after, they watched their father open his mouth and slowly tear apart the white pig's body, meticulously devouring every bit of it.

Not even a drop of blood was wasted.

After doing all this, it looked at the throne covered in cracks and half-collapsed, then turned and sat down with great authority.

Blood-stained mane swaying slightly, those golden eyes swept indifferently over the demons.

The solid muscles on its chest and abdomen flickered like stone bricks.

It raised a hand to wipe its lips, its hoarse voice echoing through the cave dwelling.

"What, seeing this Emperor return, are you not pleased?"

As the words slowly dissipated in the air, moments later, nearly all demons and monsters snapped out of their stupor.

They all knelt on the ground, screaming with strained voices: "Welcome our Emperor back!"

Seeing this, a contemptuous smile finally rose on the lion's lips.

Then it slowly closed its eyes.

The cave dwelling immediately fell into a Tianyan Siji.

The true Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor paused for an instant, then turned to look at Lady Qinghua: "So what does my master want me to teach him? What does he still need to learn?"

"I don't know."

Lady Qinghua blinked her eyes, suddenly feeling her master had become even more domineering.

This stupid lion beside her also dares to call itself a Demon Emperor?

Then she slowly frowned.

She saw several seductive female demons had already climbed onto her master's body of their own accord...

"..."

Shen Yi closed his eyes, feeling the warmth and softness on his body, and did not speak to stop them.

Eating can be simulated with the Blood-Transformation Divine Art, and eyes can be replaced with Jin Lei and Bai Yu.

But these things are what he must learn to accept.

If one cannot endure small things, one will ruin great plans.

He still needs this identity to do many things.

(End of this chapter)