Chapter 454: The Demonic Cult, Whose Lamb? Master Yi’s Terrifying Mind and Holy Path. The Demon Realm Is Going Crazy.

Chapter 454: The Demonic Cult, whose lamb is it? The terrifying mind and holy path of Master Yi, the Demon Realm is going crazy.

Demon Realm.

The sun was setting.

The snow covering the hemispherical roof of the castle turned into a trickle, slowly falling along the gullies left on the eaves, blooming into a jellyfish-like water flower.

The water drops fell to the ground, and over the years, a shallow pit of medium size had formed on the ground.

At this moment, inside the thousand-year-old castle, a childish but vicious laughter came from a courtyard wall.

"Why, Xiao Malou, you don't accept it? From a distance, I can smell the smell of beast feces on you, as bad as your dead parents."

A strong and burly young ape-headed demon with tattoos on his face knelt on the ground, looking at the iron whip swinging towards him without saying a word.

Snap!

With a sharp sound, a terrifying blood mark suddenly appeared on the face and chest of the ape-headed demon.

The whip-wielding demon was a sheep-headed demon child with strange horns. He was not very strong because he was young, but he had a cultivation level comparable to the late stage of refining essence into qi, which was far different from the ape-headed demon who was comparable to the late stage of refining qi into spirit.

However, facing the horned sheep-headed demon who was much weaker than him, he still had to swallow his anger and dared not move.

Because the demon child standing in front of him was the offspring of a blue-blooded noble.

And his father, the demon general Malou, in order to break through the blue-blood realm, spent all his family wealth to join the black demon army heading to the human realm, but failed in the gamble and returned to the demon heaven.

After his father died, he and his mother and everything were naturally inherited by the unicorn demon sheep clan, and they also became slaves of the unicorn demon sheep clan.

Who let his father borrow three thousand demon soldiers from the commander, the unicorn demon sheep, to help him make achievements in order to go to the human realm? Everything has a price. If things fail, they will be the price.

"You are a stinky beast breeder. Let me tell you, I am a blue-blooded noble. Do you know what a blue-blooded noble is? That is the existence that your dead father dreams of becoming."

"Don't think you are so great just because you are practicing faster now! You think you are a big shot!"

The sheep-headed demon child looked arrogant and whipped the ape-headed demon face with one whip after another. It clenched its fists, but still endured it.

"Master, hit it, hit it harder, otherwise some demons can't tell the difference between superiors and subordinates in their bones!"

"You must use the whip to teach them what to say and what not to say."

The two long-serving servants beside the sheep-headed demon child looked teasing, looking at the scene in front of them, but they cheered loudly.

A horizontal bone on the back of the ape-headed demon's head protruded high, and it remained silent and endured silently.

It seems that enduring the high-level demon nobles has become a habit. It is like this, its father is like this, and its grandfather is like this.

The demon world is strictly hierarchical, and the blood naturally divides each demon into different levels, like a solid pyramid that imprisons many demons.

If you want to break through the blood and advance, you can only work hard to dedicate your loyalty to the high-level demon nobles in exchange for the possible mercy of the master and the one-in-a-hundred promotion opportunity.

Even its father, Malou Xiaojiang, a genius of the gorilla demon clan, is like this.

It is unwilling, but the indifferent reality tells it that this is the world.

The little beast in front of it is evil, and even has the experience of burying alive a demon companion of the same age as it, but whose blood is not as noble as it.

The big pit was dug by the group of blue-blooded noble children who forced the burying alive.

Just for fun!

The more noble the bloodline, the worse the fertility. With the blessing of their fathers, the descendants of high-ranking demon nobles have always been rampant. If things get out of hand, they are only fined three cups of wine and criticized a few times.

The gap between the heart and reality makes the ape-headed demon silent in the face of reality, but its eyes have never been as submissive as those of other people. Perhaps this is also the reason why the sheep-headed demon child bullies it.

"I don't like your eyes. You are not a free man now. You are a slave of my clan."

"Remember to kneel and kowtow to me when you face me next time."

Perhaps tired of beating, the sheep-headed demon child patted its face with his palm, threw the iron whip aside, and walked away.

Stumbling, the young ape-headed demon struggled to get up and walked towards the distance.

That is where he herds lizard blood beasts.

When his father encountered something during his lifetime, he also liked to come here to walk and think.

The ice on the lake slowly melted under the warm sun, and the evening breeze blew gently, rippling the spring water.

Looking at the sparkling lake, Xiao Malou suddenly felt dizzy, and immediately fell down with his head up.

Just as it wanted to get up, a huge shadow suddenly engulfed its body.

It was a four-armed demon, with a burly and extremely strong figure. A casual glance at his muscle lines, a strong feeling came over it.

His eyes were domineering and his aura was amazing.

Snap.

A few wild grasses around Xiao Malou were stepped into the soil by a pair of big feet, and the tender green juice immediately leaked out from the broken part, with a bit of the fragrance of green grass.

"Tsk tsk, kid, you look like a unlucky guy I saw before."

"But the eyes are not the same. I, Jia Loulan, like your eyes. Meeting is fate. Tell me, do you want to control your own destiny?"

"Do you want to know what it means to be truly alive...?"

Yi Chen's voice was like the whisper of a devil, with a powerful bewitching force, and a grand blueprint suddenly appeared in Xiao Malou's mind.

"What...what should I do?"

"It's very simple. If you find a way to get a real high-level demon noble here, I, Jia Loulan, will allow you to join my Demonic Holy Church and teach you the secret method of changing your fate and refining your blood. How about it? Do you want to take a gamble?"

Yi Chen's big hand touched the air, and Xiao Malou's injuries healed in the blink of an eye.

"Okay!"

After half an hour, an ape-headed demon led a sheep-headed demon child with his nose facing the sky and ran over excitedly.

"Senior, my father..."

The sheep-headed demon child did not notice that behind it, a scimitar had been raised high, and suddenly, light blue blood gushed out. It actually saw a headless corpse still running for several steps before falling down.

The headless body made it look a little surprised.

"Hey, isn't this me...?"

Soon, the ape-headed demon youth came over with a corpse. He looked ferocious and knelt on one knee: "Please give me some advice, senior!"

"What courage! So decisive! So cunning! And you can use deception to outsmart others!"

"You are the talent that my Demon Righteous Sect urgently needs!"

Yi Chen laughed wildly and threw a parchment scroll to the ape-headed demon. This parchment scroll recorded the first twelve levels of the secret method of "The Magic Technique of Seizing the Foundation and Changing the Yuan".

According to the description on the scroll, the twelfth level of the treasure technique is the supreme secret method that can directly reach the deep blue bloodline. For this, Yi Chen generously gave it away for free.

"Boy, do you know why there is a word of justice in the name of our sect?"

"I don't know." The ape-headed young man, who was immersed in the magic technique of the five treasures, was stunned.

"This is the fundamental doctrine of our sect."

"Righteousness is my lamb!"

"Being the lamb of my Fair Demon Lord is righteousness! This is the fundamental purpose of Wujia Loulan's founding of the Demon Righteous Sect."

"This world is too unfair! Why can high-level demon nobles get everything effortlessly? We must break the shackles and take our destiny into our own hands!"

"You all become my lambs, and everyone is a lamb. Isn't the demon world fair?"

"Boy, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit!"

"Since you have joined my Demon Righteous Sect, it's up to you whether you eat meat or shit in the future!"

"I don't mind you passing on the secret method. You can give it to whoever you want. If you want to achieve the last three levels of the secret method of the Purple Blood Noble, take the Purple Blood Noble Demon of the Western Demon Kingdom to exchange."

"Remember, I don't want to die, just a breath."

The ape-headed demon looked at the faint smile on Yi Chen's face and shuddered for a moment.

….

….

Half an hour later, the thousand-year-old castle was engulfed in flames.

The secrets of the first twelve levels of "The Magic Technique of Seizing the Foundation and Replacing the Five Treasures" were scattered everywhere by the ape-headed demon.

A group of demons with scarlet eyes stood in front of the sea of ​​fire and knelt on one knee towards Yi Chen.

Box after box of blood stones and various magic weapons were constantly found by different demons from the castle.

After Yi Chen abolished all the masters of the unicorn demon sheep clan, countless servants of the unicorn demon sheep clan turned against him in front of the temptation of the top secret method "The Magic Technique of Seizing the Foundation and Replacing the Five Treasures".

Who doesn't have a dream of becoming a strong man in their heart!

Who wants to be trampled under the feet of others when they are born, destined to be inferior to others?

The demon realm has been suppressed for countless years, and the volcano in the hearts of ordinary demons was instantly brought out by Yi Chen.

They could have endured the darkness if they had never seen the light.

The ladder of promotion was in front of him. In front of Yi Chen's absolute violence, countless demon servants turned against him instantly.

Yi Chen looked at the countless wealth found in the castle and smiled softly.

He grabbed a handful of blood essence stones and immediately sprinkled them on the demons.

Millions of blood essence stones, raised his hand to give to the demons, the spirit of the Fair Demon Lord was extraordinary.

"Since you have joined my Demonic Righteousness Sect, you are all brothers and sisters, grasshoppers on the same boat!"

"Eat meat or eat shit, you choose!"

"Whether it's the Blood Essence Stone or the magic weapon, I don't want them, you can divide them up!"

"If there are any of you who have achieved success in cultivation, you can come to Youcheng to find me!"

"I, Jia Loulan, have practiced hard for many years, just to do three things! Fair! Fair! Still fair!"

"I don't mind you passing on the secret method. You can give it to anyone you want. If you want to achieve the last three levels of the secret method of the Purple Blood Noble, you can exchange it with the Purple Blood Noble Demon of the Western Demon Kingdom. I have a grudge against the Western Demon Lord, and I will destroy the Western Demon Kingdom in this lifetime."

"Remember, I don't want dead Purple Blood Nobles, I want living ones who are still alive." Yi Chen emphasized again.

The demons below looked at Yi Chen, who was standing in the air and was passionate. For a moment, they all raised their heads, their eyes full of disbelief.

Of course, some of them were limited by their talents, but the experienced and knowledgeable elders knew that the secret method in Yi Chen's hand was not fake, but a secret method that they could not even dream of.

But Yi Chen not only did not have any requirements for them, but even did not want the hard currency such as the seized blood stone, and gave them all to them.

For a moment, the demons were shocked.

What kind of spirit is this...

At this moment, the setting sun inlaid a golden edge on Yi Chen's figure. For a moment, the demons seemed to see not a powerful demon, but a saint preaching.

"Resist the tyranny of the higher demons, the demon realm belongs to all demons!"

Accompanied by Yi Chen's call, with Yi Chen's current attainments in the field of 'God', the atmosphere was instantly pushed to a climax.

What they didn't know was that the saints in front of them were just using them as cannon fodder.

Even if they were to spread the skills by helicopter, how many demons could they cover given the vastness of the demon realm?

The only way out was to follow Pin Xixi's teachings and do fission.

As a Taoist priest who was well versed in human nature, Yi Chen knew that most of the people in front of him could not keep the secrets or wealth they had obtained now, and only one in a thousand would succeed.

However, the secrets would spread in all directions as these people spread, and those powerful demons who heard the news were Yi Chen's real target.

Life was short, and Yi Chen didn't have so much free time to slowly cultivate leeks. His current target was those demons whose cultivation had been unable to break through due to bloodline restrictions.

This is called screening users, overtaking on the curve, strengthening user minds and cultivating ecological cognition through qualitative and quantitative supplementary output. Finding a handle in the subdivided field. Realizing ecological feedback through refined operations. Striving to make a fortune through the education market, so as to divide the opposition and dig the foundation of the magic realm.

Now the group of Karami in front of us are all small fights. Only the group of old demons limited by talent are truly capable and motivated to hunt down the high-level demons of the four major demon countries.

Such a cheap purple blood demon admission ticket, who would not be confused after hearing it.

It is more difficult to touch the interests than to touch the soul.

In other words, under such heavy profits, many demons dare to sell their souls.

Yi Chen can already imagine that the future magic realm will immediately run into the "all-member chicken server", everyone is in danger, especially the high-level blood demons who have not yet completed their cultivation are even more miserable, surrounded by hunters' swords and guns.

Hunting and anti-hunting, splitting up and down, will be the norm in the future of the magic realm.

In order to prevent some demons from having too high a sense of morality, Lord Yangjia Loulan, the domineering demon who is well versed in the anti-slut mechanism, even thoughtfully created a demon righteousness sect, all for fairness.

"Of course, the most important thing!"

"As long as you practice Laozi's method and kill other demons, will the masters of the four demon countries let you go? The only one you can rely on is Laozi."

"In the entire demon world, only I can compete with the demon lord-level masters."

My lamb, Yi Chen is not talking nonsense, he really intends to do so, as long as you are eager to make progress, this is an open conspiracy that cannot be solved.

The more fiercely they kill, the higher they have to praise his Yichengzi, and the more they have to unite around Yi Chen to survive.

Even as long as Yi Chen is not dead, as long as the demons still have desires in their hearts, then his supporters will be killed endlessly.

As for not releasing all the secret methods, it is naturally not only out of the need for a token of allegiance, but also because a certain Taoist Master Yi who does not want to reveal his name wants to take the opportunity to get the deep red points for free.

Killing the three princes of the Demon Realm brought Yi Chen great prestige, and more demons will come to him in the future.

This is the new version of the "merit" system in the Demon Realm that Yi Chen created for himself.

Advanced version, the way is not easily passed on, and the law is not sold cheaply, it is reasonable.

After dispersing the demons, Yi Chen nodded with satisfaction.

These are all fair fires!

Demon Realm.

The setting sun melts gold.

The Great Qin State Master Yi Chengzi started his holy journey in the Demon Realm again. Like a pious saint, he did not take a penny, and headed towards the curve of Youcheng, spreading the holy light of fairness all the way.

Pandora's box has been quietly opened in the Demon Realm.

Looking at the collapsed city wall behind him, the many demons who fled with property, and the screams of the high-level demon nobles, a sneer suddenly climbed onto Yi Chen's face.

The demons are not legitimate, and the alien species also claim to be kings?

Dare to slaughter the human realm?

No hurry, play with you!

In short, if the four demon lords don't kowtow to Yi Chengzi, he won't run away.

At this moment, with Yi Chen's holy journey and the spread of the fire seeds, the demon realm is going crazy.

Chasing and counter-chasing, hunting and counter-hunting, all kinds of tragic and funny dramas are constantly staged in the demon realm.

Especially the demon nobles of the Western Demon Kingdom, they are even more screwed. What they don't know is that all this is because the Western Demon Lord scolded a Taoist priest with a small mind, and he was thinking about it.

First focus on one and divide the four demon kingdoms. This is also Yi Chen's strategy.

The so-called same blood is not a dog in the face of real pain.

Yi Chen closed his eyes and chose it.