Chapter 338 - 154: Vajra Guardian God, Extreme Ascension

Chapter 338: Chapter 154: Vajra Guardian God, Extreme Ascension

’This guy’s growth is just monstrous. How long has he even been gone...’

Hong Miaojin’s mind was in turmoil.

Top Level Demon King.

’Doesn’t that mean Fang Xing’s power has already reached the absolute peak of the True Gang Realm?!’

Even for her, this rate of growth was astounding.

"However, Lord Fang’s situation might become precarious. If the Demon Alliance decides to act, I’m afraid it will be a Demon Emperor who makes a move. They certainly won’t stand by and do nothing."

The green-robed old man said gravely.

Hearing this, Hong Miaojin fell into thought for a moment before looking at the green-robed old man.

"South County... that’s within the Celestial Cyan Demon Emperor’s sphere of influence, isn’t it?"

"Mm," the green-robed old man nodded.

"Then keep an eye on the Celestial Cyan Demon Emperor. And... watch the other Demon Emperors as well."

"Yes." The green-robed old man nodded, then looked at Hong Miaojin. "My Lady, after this, the forces of the Demons and Monsters in South County should be seventy to eighty percent cleared out. Should we have Lord Fang return for the time being?"

"No rush. I’ll ask him first,"

Hong Miaojin said.

Hearing this, the green-robed old man said no more and turned to leave.

Watching the green-robed old man’s retreating figure, Hong Miaojin pondered for a moment, and a faint smile graced her pretty face.

"It seems he’s even faster than I expected."

Muttering to herself, Hong Miaojin then turned and walked away.

—

In Qing Province, before a treacherous, towering mountain, a figure arrived, trembling, before the entrance to a cave manor.

Looking at the cave manor before him, Xuan Yin’s heart was filled with unease.

He could already anticipate the tempest he was about to face.

This fury was bound to be a thunderous rage.

"Xuan Yin, you’re back. Come in."

A voice drifted out.

Hearing the voice from inside the cave, Xuan Yin couldn’t help but shudder, despite being prepared.

He took a deep breath, braced himself, and stepped into the cave manor.

Soon, he reached the depths of the cave manor, arriving before a Jade Couch.

An enchanting figure was reclining on the Jade Couch, a languid look upon her face.

Her figure was captivating and her curves alluring. Her skin was as white as snow, flawless and delicate.

Her thighs were long and slender, her feet fair and delicate.

Her hair, as white as snow, added a hint of cold indifference to her aura.

Xuan Yin didn’t dare to let his gaze linger on the enchanting figure before him, bowing low in greeting.

"Greetings, My King."

"The task is done, I assume. It’s time to return my property."

The enchanting figure spoke, her voice soft.

Hearing this, Xuan Yin’s body trembled. He fell to his knees with a THUD and frantically began to kowtow.

"My King, the Netherworld Blood Lotus... was... was stolen by that Demon Suppression Envoy from the Human Race."

Xuan Yin said, mustering all his courage.

The instant he finished speaking, the expression on the enchanting figure’s exquisite, bewitching face froze solid.

A terrifying, oppressive presence suddenly swept through the cave manor.

The very air seemed to compress.

A bone-chilling aura filled the entire cave manor.

"What did you say?"

The enchanting figure looked at Xuan Yin, her eyes radiating a gaze of absolute ice.

It was like being pierced by sharp blades.

Xuan Yin’s heart pounded. Enduring the immense pressure, he managed to repeat himself, "My King... the Netherworld Blood Lotus was taken by the human, Fang Xing."

"BANG—!"

The moment the words left his mouth, a terrifying force slammed into Xuan Yin, sending him flying into the wall of the cave manor.

"Pfft—"

Coughing up a mouthful of Demon Blood, Xuan Yin’s face was a mask of panic.

"Spare me, My King!"

"You lost my treasure, and you still have the gall to come back?"

The icy voice boomed in Xuan Yin’s ears like a clap of thunder, and a pressure like a furious tidal wave washed over him.

A suffocating sensation welled up inside him.

The enchanting figure’s gaze was glacial, as if she were looking at a corpse. A frigid Killing Intent enveloped him.

"M... My King... spare me."

Xuan Yin’s face grew red, as if an invisible hand were clamped around his neck.

"Spare you? Do you have any idea what I went through to obtain the Netherworld Blood Lotus? And you just lost it. Lost it to a mere True Gang Martial Artist, no less."

"An utter piece of trash like you... is there any reason for you to continue living?" The enchanting figure’s gaze was icy, her tone frigid.

"M-My King... th-this person is extraordinary! He... he has cultivated a Primordial Spirit and... and is protected by a Heaven and Earth Rank."

Xuan Yin choked out.

Hm?

Hearing this, the enchanting figure’s gaze sharpened. Her oppressive aura receded slightly as she stared at Xuan Yin.

"A True Gang Martial Artist... how could he possibly cultivate a Primordial Spirit? Are you trying to deceive me?"

the enchanting figure demanded.

Xuan Yin immediately prostrated himself. "My King, this subordinate speaks no falsehoods! Every word is the truth!"

"Explain the details," the enchanting figure said, watching him coldly.

Hearing this, Xuan Yin immediately recounted the events.

After hearing Xuan Yin’s account, the enchanting figure rose to her feet, her expression frosty.

"A Demon Fiend like that... cannot be allowed to live."

Hearing this, Xuan Yin wiped the blood from his mouth and looked up at her. "My King, he absolutely cannot be left alive. He must be eliminated."

"Eliminate him? And how would you do that? Do you have the strength?" The enchanting figure shot him a cold glance.

Xuan Yin immediately lowered his head.

"Losing the Blood Lotus is a crime punishable by death. However... seeing as you are at least obedient, I will spare you this time." After a long pause, the icy voice drifted to his ears. Xuan Yin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, My King."

Xuan Yin kowtowed hastily.

The enchanting figure came to stand before him, looking down.

"I’m only letting you keep this life of yours for now. If there’s a next time... you should know the consequences."

"I understand," he nodded at once.

"Stay and attend to me in my chambers for three days," the enchanting figure said.