Chapter 138: My Name is Yu Ruowei!

Those who came to hunt down Lu Daocheng were precisely members of the Mo Family.

Seeing that Lu Daocheng was covered in wounds, yet instead of hiding, he had stopped in his tracks to face the enemy head-on.

Immediately, some members of the Mo Family laughed out loud.

He looked quite refined and elegant, walking forward while swinging two Crescent Moon-shaped curved blades; judging by the respectful attitude of the surrounding Mo Family members toward him, it was clear that his status in the Mo Family was relatively esteemed.

But the look in his eyes as he gazed at Lu Daocheng was filled with malice.

"Lu Daocheng, if you want to blame anyone, blame your own bad luck for being born into the Lu Family."

"The Lu Family Head offended our ancestor and even dared to kill one of our ancestors; this life must be baptized with the blood of your entire Lu Family!"

"You are quite sensible now, knowing to stop and accept your death; since that's the case, I can let you choose a more comfortable way... to die."

He could not finish his last sentence; his eyes suddenly bulged out, both eyeballs covered in burst red blood vessels, looking as if they were being forced out of their sockets.

The surrounding Mo Family members were all panicked.

It was seen that this Mo Family disciple holding the curved blades was suddenly gasping for air, like a broken bellows leaking wind.

And at his throat, a line of blood suddenly appeared, with more and more blood seeping out from it.

Until the Mo Family member beside him pushed him with extreme concern.

The head perched atop his neck...

Thumped right onto the ground.

"Brother Ming!"

"Mo Ming!"

"You! Lu Daocheng! You actually dare to kill a member of my Mo Family!"

The remaining Mo Family members were all panicked and furious.

But they were not afraid.

In their view, Lu Daocheng's cultivation realm was mediocre; he had not even reached the limit of the Secret Realm's realm compression.

And they...

Were many and powerful.

How could they be afraid of such a green calf? And Mo Ming must have been killed by this cunning fellow through a sneak attack!

"You despicable, cunning, and sinister fellow! Go to hell! Kill you to avenge our Brother Ming!"

The Mo Family members left behind the clearly lifeless Mo Ming and swarmed forward, their weapons all different, heading toward the solitary Lu Daocheng.

Demon Emperor Lu Daocheng wore an extremely cruel smile on his lips, killing one if one came, and killing a pair if two came.

The gloomy karst cave became a bit more damp.

The blood-stained cave walls appeared extremely eerie.

Instead, it was Lu Daocheng who stopped speaking at this moment.

Walking among the pile of fallen heads and corpses, the Demon Emperor spoke leisurely: "This Venerable thought you would accuse me of being ruthless."

Lu Daocheng sneered in his sea of consciousness.

"What counts as ruthless?"

"Since they dared to strike at me and even dared to use the Lu Family to threaten me, they should be prepared to be killed."

"I can die, but before I die, those who want to kill me will certainly die!"

Demon Emperor Lu Daocheng slowly curled his lips.

The two of them were indeed the same person.

Their thoughts were no different.

It was merely one at an early stage and one at a late stage.

Flicking the blood droplets from his blade tip, Demon Emperor Lu Daocheng walked out of the cave; he coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he did not care.

Facing the somewhat cold sunlight, Demon Emperor Lu Daocheng turned his head to look at the light pillar gradually dissipating at the horizon, then turned and headed in the opposite direction.

"Where are you going?" Lu Daocheng asked vigilantly in his sea of consciousness.

"Naturally, to the place I should go." Demon Emperor Lu Daocheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes held stubbornness and madness.

"I can feel that the place I want to go actually has something that can consolidate this Half-Demon Body."

"Or do you not want it?"

Lu Daocheng fell silent again.

Want it or not?

Of course he wanted it too! He didn't care at all whether he was half-human and half-demon!

All he cared about was whether his strength was profound! Whether he could shoulder the burden of the Lu Family!

He must live to see the Family Head!

Not only live.

But also live brilliantly!

Lu Daocheng didn't even need to speak; Demon Emperor Lu Daocheng already knew what he was thinking, and chuckled with full mockery and playfulness.

He turned and headed toward the place away from the light.

On the Demon Battlefield.

When Yu Ji sensed the infinite killing intent Lu Ren had toward her, she immediately thought to herself that it was bad.

Admittedly, with her current strength, she could match him, but she only had the strength and lacked the corresponding foundation.

What's more, Lu Ren has now undone the seal.

If she were to rashly confront him, she would have only a dead end.

"Go!"

Yu Ji made a decisive choice on the spot.

She ordered without hesitation, "Withdraw immediately, abandon the resources on the Demon Battlefield!"

"Are you crazy?" A male Demon Race standing next to her glared at her instantly, his expression full of disdain and mockery.

"Yu Ji, if you're afraid, then get lost yourself!"

"Don't disturb the morale of the army here!"

Yu Ji looked at him coldly.

She sneered and said, "Afraid? I'm afraid you won't even have your life left!"

A massive pressure erupted suddenly, slamming fiercely onto the speaking Demon Race, causing his spine to sink down violently.

The sound of bones breaking was extremely distinct.

"Ugh!"

He let out a muffled groan, but the scarlet eyes he raised still stared at Yu Ji with unconvinced defiance.

Yu Ji, however, had already slowly walked to his side, suddenly thrusting her fingernail into his eyeball, gouging it out, dangling it from her fingertip, and slowly crushing it, enjoying the hideous, painful expression on his face before laughing mockingly.

"What's more, how dare you command me?"

"Fool!"

"Since you want to die, then stay here and wait for death!"

As her voice fell, she ignored the male Demon Race's ugly expression, turned her head to look around, and said, "Those who want to leave, follow me; those who don't, stay here and wait for death."

She did not have much expectation for her own prestige.

She was merely lucky—in the eyes of most of the Demon Race, that was how it was seen.

If it weren't for good luck and the stroke of fortune of obtaining the Demon Emperor's inheritance, how could she have leaped to sit on top of them?

Therefore.

Even though Yu Ji had already spoken, not many of the Demon Race obeyed; instead, one Demon Race had the audacity to say, "Lord Yu Ji..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his entire expression twisted rapidly, his features squeezed into an unrecognizable mess.

Bang! He exploded directly into a mist of blood in mid-air.

Seeing this, the others dared to be angry but dared not speak; only the Demon Race whose spine had been crushed heard the sound of bones rearranging inside his body, and he struggled to support his torso, gritting his teeth and shouting angrily, "You! Yu Ji, don't go too far!"

Amidst the hazy blood mist, Yu Ji reached out and wiped it away indifferently; her heart-shaped tail fluttered behind her, but her eyes were extremely cold.

Her eyes filled with mockery, and she said slowly, "Just by you lot... you are worthy of calling me Yu Ji?"

"Remember, this seat is named..."

"Yu Ruowei!"

As her voice fell, the Demon Race who had just crawled up was pressed back down again, the bones inside his body snapping inch by inch until he turned into a puddle of mush, his vitality completely extinguished.

Silence fell.

(End of this chapter)