Chapter 138 Venerable Xuanyuan
Chapter 138 Venerable Xuanyuan
After glancing at the twenty-three names in his mind, Su Yie then opened his eyes to focus on Xiwan City.
He let out a long howl that disturbed the sea of clouds.
Quickly, countless Demon Birds flew from all directions, gathering towards Xiwan City.
Leading them was a Divine Power Demon King, a Crane Demon, who had transformed into a human form, dressed in white feathered robes, and knelt before Su Yie, saying, "Greetings, Demon Lord!"
"From today onwards, Mystical City shall belong to Bailing Territory. Demons must not harm humans, and humans must not harm demons. No matter the clan, anyone who starts a conflict shall pay with blood for blood."
Su Yie instructed the Crane Demon on how to deal with Xiwan City, only initially putting it into practice.
He believed that in the future, he would govern more lands of the Human Clan under his command.
How the two clans could coexist peacefully was the issue.
Su Yie could not possibly sacrifice his own Demons for the sake of the Human Clan.
It was Demons, not humans, who fought for him to conquer the world.
"Yes!"
After receiving the order, the Crane Demon left to take over the city walls.
When the citizens of Xiwan City heard that Su Yie was going to control Xiwan City, they were immediately delighted, but dissent quickly emerged.
"Even if Su Yie treats us well, what about the monsters under his command?"
"Exactly! Can he control all the monsters?"
"We should go to Qingyi Sect!"
"Right, staying in Qingyi Sect is definitely better, as humans and Demons have different paths."
"This is the Ancient Wilderness, we need to be rational."
Such voices became increasingly frequent, causing many who wanted to stay to waver.
This is human nature!
In every affair, one would consider oneself first; it's a common human sentiment, nothing to blame.
If he were them, Su Yie would do the same.
Consequently, more and more citizens began heading towards the teleportation array of Qingyi Sect.
The once bustling Xiwan City now had only tens of thousands of people left, all of whom had survived life-and-death crises and had already transformed. Even if they joined Qingyi Sect, they would not feel a sense of belonging.
Suddenly, snow began to fall from the sky, drifting towards Xiwan City.
Su Yie looked up, seeing snow for the first time since he had arrived in the Ancient Wilderness.
He had originally thought that there were no seasonal changes in the Ancient Wilderness, but it seemed that this was not the case.
Snowflakes fell, gradually draping Xiwan City in a layer of white.
Under the night sky.
Su Yie sat alone at the top of a tall building, a large umbrella above his head shielding him from the snow, stroking his chin in deep contemplation.
Whom should he choose?
Fang Tian Divine Fist had recently been very prominent; even from the distant Plains of Flames, Su Yie could hear news of him, which indicated that Fang Tian Divine Fist was very powerful.
But this strength was limited.
Su Yie: "Who has a copy of the Worldly Renowned Register? I'm willing to trade for one, no matter the cost."
Tang Qingtian: "Grandpa Su, I have one, I'll give it to you!"
Ren Wokuang: "How about you give me one too?"
Tang Qingtian: "Get lost!"
Venerable Xuanyuan: "Other than the Empress and the Overlord, are all others nameless?"
...
Soon, Su Yie had an additional jade sliver in his hand, with four characters written on it.
Worldly Renowned Register!
As Tang Qingtian had said, by focusing his consciousness on the Worldly Renowned Register, he could view its contents.
Su Yie, barely containing his excitement, began to peruse the Worldly Renowned Register.
First, Di Jun!
Second, Emperor of Xia!
Third, Empress of the Great Zhou!
Fourth, Emperor of Qin!
...
Di Jun!
The first name Su Yie saw was that of the Supreme of the Demon Clan, a dragon seen in head only once, who had been in seclusion for thousands of eras, and some even said he had passed away in meditation.
Beyond that, there was much more information inside, it recorded over a thousand of the world's mighty figures, fueling his blood.
When would he also rise to the Worldly Renowned Register?
Time passed in this way.
Three days later, the Qingyi Sect withdrew, leaving the entire Xiwan City in dead silence.
Layers of thick snow covered Xiwan City, even the Demon Soldiers on the city walls were shivering with cold.
Everything outside the city was blanketed in white, snow layered everywhere.
The snow kept falling, heavier and heavier.
In the center of the city, on a square, hundreds of people gathered, surrounded by many shape-shifting Demon Soldiers.
In the entirety of Xiwan City, only these people remained, other citizens had already evacuated.
Those who remained were almost without care or concern, their families were all dead, so they wished to follow Su Yie, to become strong like him.
Woosh!
Su Yie arrived on his sword, hovering above the square and looking down at the hundreds below, his expression calm and unangered by the scant numbers.
"Greetings, Demon Lord!"
The Demon Soldiers around the square instantly knelt down, frightening the hundreds of people into doing the same.
Facing the elders of the Qingyi Sect, they had learned the ritual of kneeling and did not feel humiliated this time, instead, they looked up at Su Yie fervently.
Su Yie spoke: "From today onward, you are all my people, underlings of the Bailing Demon Lord."
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