Chapter 954
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Chapter 954: Ye Xuan
Lin Feng silently watched this scene.
Is this the power of the little tower master?
The divine army that tormented the various forces in the spirit realm was utterly powerless against him, unable to even fight back!
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”
A river of blood gathered, staining the surrounding area for thousands of miles.
This is the blood of the strong!
It contains their essence, with divine resonance hidden within, exuding a misty aura that made the scene feel hazy and surreal.
“No… we know we were wrong! Spare us!”
“Please, let us go, I won’t dare again…”
In the end,
The many surviving divine warriors could no longer hold on, kneeling and begging for mercy, pleading for the little tower master to forgive their mistakes.
The little tower master remained unmoved.
His tone was calm and gentle, yet every gesture exuded a chilling killing intent.
He was a super ruthless person!
Back then, he sacrificed the lives of billions to forge the Heavenly Demon Tower; how could he possibly show mercy now?
“Ye Xuan!”
At that moment,
A cold voice rang in everyone’s ears.
The little tower master paused, halting his slaughter, and turned his gaze toward the speaker!
Ye Xuan!
It was indeed the name he had once had!
As time passed, along with the deaths of friends and family,
This title had not been spoken for a very long time!
So long that he was almost about to forget it.
“Swish, swish…”
At the same time,
The others in the arena looked over in confusion at the source of the voice,
Only to find that the speaker was none other than the little princess of the demon god clan—Mo Li!
“Ye Xuan? So this senior is Ye Xuan!”
Ling Yun Shangren gasped.
“Ling Yun, my friend, have you heard of this person?”
The Holy Master of Yaoguang asked curiously.
Lin Feng, Situ Kun, Jin Yuan, Zhao Chenyang, and the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang also turned to Ling Yun Shangren, wanting to learn about the little tower master’s background from him.
“Our Ling Yun Chamber of Commerce has ancient texts that mention this name… It dates back to the early ancient times, at the end of the prehistoric era…”
“I saw it by chance back then and was puzzled about who this Ye Xuan was, having never heard of him. I didn’t expect it to be this senior!”
Ling Yun Shangren said solemnly.
As soon as these words were spoken,
A wave of shock surged through the hearts of the many human cultivators.
So, this Ye senior was born in the prehistoric era?
The prehistoric era was at least a hundred thousand years ago; this period had long been lost to history, and even the oldest texts rarely recorded events from that time.
In other words,
Contemporary cultivators knew nothing about the prehistoric era.
There were once super ancient clans that mobilized their entire strength to explore the traces of the prehistoric era, but they found nothing.
Moreover, there were rumors that,
In the prehistoric era, immortals could be born.
Later, in the ancient era, problems arose in the world, immortals vanished, and the various clans sought the path to immortality but found it impossible, as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
“Are you… calling me?”
The little tower master stared at Mo Li, somewhat surprised.
“Ye Xuan! You don’t recognize me anymore?”
Mo Li said as she walked toward the little tower master, her beautiful eyes red and filled with sorrow, looking as if she might cry at any moment.
“A dual-soul entity?”
The little tower master saw through Mo Li’s essence.
He could sense that one of the souls was releasing a faint divine resonance, and this wave activated his long-sealed memories, giving him a sense of familiarity.
“It’s you… Lian Xue.”
The little tower master suddenly realized.
“You scoundrel!”
Upon hearing this, Mo Li could no longer hold back.
Her face was tear-streaked as she quickened her pace, wanting to rush into the little tower master’s embrace, but just like before, she passed right through him, falling into emptiness!
“After all these years, I didn’t expect you to still be alive…”
The little tower master looked at Mo Li, his tone unexpectedly complex.
“Why? Why did you leave me back then?”
Mo Lian Xue asked excitedly.
“Your father didn’t agree; what could I do? Humans and demons are on different paths. If I hadn’t left back then, I might have died in your demon god clan…”
The little tower master sighed.
“And now? Are you willing to come back with me? With your current strength, no one will oppose us anymore!”
“My soul is also healing quickly; I will soon be able to leave this body and return to my former self…”
Mo Lian Xue asked with tearful eyes.
The little tower master quietly looked at Mo Lian Xue, seemingly lost in thought, falling into silence for a moment.
At the same time,
The onlookers were as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to make a sound!
This was truly a bit melodramatic!
Who would have thought that this ancient ancestor of the demon god clan, residing in Mo Li’s body, had a connection with the one who forged the Heavenly Demon Tower?
“Mo Lian Xue…”
Huo Miaomiao felt like she had heard this name somewhere before.
Suddenly, her expression changed as she recalled that her father had once inadvertently mentioned the name Mo Lian Xue.
She had even specifically asked who this person was.
Yet her usually kind father had flown into a rage,
Telling her never to ask again, or she would be confined for a hundred years.
“We can’t go back…”
The little tower master finally said.
Mo Lian Xue’s body trembled as she asked:
“Why?”
“Back then, your demon god clan attacked me as a whole, wanting to kill me. You watched silently from the side, which means we have reached the end.”
“Are you blaming me? I had no choice back then…”
“No… there’s nothing to blame! After all these years, all emotions have been released. The joys and sorrows of the human world are common; why cling to the past? Only the path of immortality is eternal!”
The little tower master spoke with firm resolve.
“Ha ha… in the end, I was the one who misjudged…”
Mo Lian Xue’s tears began to flow freely, her fists clenched and then relaxed.
She was very unwilling but felt helpless.
“Since that’s the case, can I make one last request of you?”
Mo Lian Xue suddenly said.
“Speak!”
“Let us go!”
Mo Lian Xue pleaded.
As soon as these words were spoken,
The group of divine warriors immediately became agitated.
They had just resigned themselves to their fate, but unexpectedly, this situation reignited the hope in their hearts.
“You can leave.”
The little tower master replied.
“And them?”
Mo Lian Xue looked at her kin.
The little tower master uttered a single word, “Punish,”
And the entire demon god army instantly collapsed, turning to ashes, completely annihilated.
He demonstrated his stance through action.
Seeing this scene,
Mo Lian Xue was stunned, then staggered back a few steps, her face pale, pointing at the little tower master with resentment and saying:
“Ye Xuan, how could you be so heartless?”
“Leave here before I change my mind.”
The little tower master’s tone had clearly turned colder.
Mo Lian Xue was heartbroken,
Not expecting her former lover to be so cold and unfeeling.
She shot a resentful glance at the little tower master, leaving behind a harsh remark about the irreconcilable conflict between the demon god clan and the human race, then turned to leave, quickly disappearing from everyone’s sight.
