abnabooks Chapter 216 Cuba: In My Life, I Hate People Who Cheat The Devil The Most! (8600 Words)
Chapter 216 Cuba: In My Life, I Hate People Who Cheat The Devil The Most! (8600 Words)
Chapter 216: Cuba: The Person I Hate the Most in My Life! (8600 words)
The void trembled, and the saints turned into divine rainbows, chasing after the true demon to eliminate it.
"It should be stable!" Li Zuoyue looked into the void, squinting his eyes, and made a judgment.
"Although the true demon is strong, the power of his physical body is too weak to be a match for the saints!" Ye Guhong also said.
It has to be said that the bloodline power of the true demon is pure and unique, comparable to the top human experts once they reach adulthood.
At this moment, although he was deceived by the demonic shadow and only absorbed the power of one saint, he was unable to contend with the saints.
However, he always had means. The demonic light was overwhelming and extremely powerful, and he did not quickly lose the battle.
This is almost impossible in the eyes of ordinary people.
If the Demon Race's plan were to succeed, this true demon, after devouring the bloodline power of hundreds of saints, would become unimaginably powerful, enough to suppress countless experts in the current world and threaten the Ashen Essence World.
Fortunately, it seems that the saints are only a matter of time before they suppress it.
"Speaking of which, Junior Brother Wang Xiu, what Divine Ability did you just use? It actually disabled the Fallen Saint Formation?" Now that the situation is safe, everyone is in the mood for idle chat. Xiang Tiange asked curiously.
Everyone's gaze fell on him, and they were all very curious.
If they were able to win today's battle, Wang Xiu's miraculous means would be the most important factor. Otherwise, the saints would not have been able to enter, and their only choices would have been to escape or face certain death.
Uh...
"It's a Divine Ability that my master taught me. It is said to have been found in an ancient relic, but there are only fragments left, and I don't know its name!" Wang Xiu decisively shifted the blame to Luo Binglan, avoiding the need to explain this difficult question.
The entire Three Purities Immortal Gate knows about it.
Luo Binglan has always liked to wander around since she could walk. She would explore relics and wander into forbidden areas. In the end, she disappeared on Sea Demon Island.
It sounds reasonable.
If they have the ability, why don't they dig out Luo Binglan and ask her directly?
Sure enough, when they heard this, everyone stopped asking further questions.
"Get out of the way!"
Just at this moment.
Everyone was shocked and quickly looked up, their expressions trembling.
A faint light fell from the void at an extremely fast speed, piercing through the void and heading straight towards Wang Xiu.
Behind him, the saints chased desperately, their expressions anxious, their bodies glowing, dazzling like a meteor shower.
Especially Zhang Yunting, the loud shout came from his mouth, and he was almost going crazy.
Wang Xiu's reaction was already very fast.
He instinctively activated all of his Divine Abilities.
In an instant, golden brilliance shone brightly, as if he had become a saint on the spot, with various visions and misty radiance.
At the same time, he took out the scale of the Candle Dragon and held it in front of him.
But that faint light ignored all of this, flashed through the radiance surrounding Wang Xiu's body in the void, and directly entered his body.
Disappeared without a trace.
"Junior Brother!" Li Zuoyue, Qin Guangling, and Xiang Tiange's pupils contracted, their expressions instantly changing.
"Big Brother!"
"Wang Xiu Junior Brother!"
Zhang Yuge's eyes turned red, his eyes almost tearing apart, and he rushed over.
Li Xuanqi's delicate body trembled, her white dress flickered, and she disappeared on the spot.
"Don't come over!" Ye Guhong's reaction was the most exaggerated.
His originally weak body burst out with astonishing power, forcefully pushing away Li Zuoyue and the others, squeezing past Li Xuanqi, and keeping Zhang Yuge far away. His body exuded a majestic and domineering aura, like an ancient emperor, intimidating everyone.
"Shaozu..." Chu You looked dumbfounded.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
We only care about Wang Xiu, after all... we have lived and died together.
But if I remember correctly, this is the first time you two have met, right?
Could it be that this is the mutual understanding between geniuses?
Ye Guhong looked at Wang Xiu with a worried expression and asked, "Are you... are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Wang Xiu didn't speak, he closed his eyes and focused his divine consciousness, carefully scanning every inch of his body.
Soon, he found a mini version of a demon head in his dantian's Spirit Sea.
It's Cuba!
It doesn't know what kind of secret technique it has used. No matter how hard Wang Xiu tries, he can't shake it, as if it is just a phantom and doesn't really exist.
At this moment, Wang Xiu tentatively used a trace of the Underworld Emperor's Prison Suppression Scripture.
In an instant, he found that the remnants of Cuba trembled slightly.
Is it effective?
Wang Xiu was overjoyed, knowing what to do, and was about to erase it.
Suddenly, a new thought emerged in his mind.
Isn't it better to keep a true demon-level remnant soul that poses no threat to oneself rather than destroying it?
A true demon-level remnant soul!
The effect should not be worse than that of a Saint!
Wang Xiu has been coveting Jiang Yourong for a long time...
Uh... to be precise, he has been coveting the upgrade of Jiang Ling'er for a long time.
Now, a true demon-level remnant soul has come to his door.
Don't let it go to waste!
Thinking of this, he had a plan in mind.
"I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, but it has entered my Spirit Sea and is extremely stubborn and difficult to remove!"
Wang Xiu opened his eyes and said so.
"Damn... it's the Ghostly Spirit!" Ye Guhong cursed, his expression fierce, almost losing control, causing a nearby hill to collapse in his anger.
"The Ghostly Spirit? What is that?" Li Zuoyue and others asked in a hurry.
"This is a heritage of the Ghost Demon Race, a secret technique that only pure-blooded Ghost Demons can master. It burns the blood and soul, condensing a soul curse that can possess other creatures and seize control of their bodies. It is extremely troublesome!" The sage held a staff and walked out of the void, looking at Wang Xiu with an unpleasant expression.
This kind of secret technique is imprinted in the bloodline of true demons and has been passed down for generations, equivalent to a heritage treasure.
It is of extremely high rank.
It is much more sophisticated than body possession and has almost no side effects...
Moreover, this technique is cunning and ordinary spells cannot stop or resist it at all.
In the past, many geniuses were affected by it and tried every method, but in the end, they could only commit suicide to prevent the Demon Race from controlling their bodies and harming their own kind.
"Hahaha... there is no absolute way to prevent demons. I actually encountered such a Supreme Grade body!!!" Cuba laughed wildly, extremely delighted.
He was originally at the end of his rope and wanted to hide in the body of a human genius to save his life and make the saints fear him.
Unexpectedly, the surprise was so great.
He was extremely satisfied with Wang Xiu.
He is definitely a rare genius among humans, rarely seen in thousands of years.
Whether it is the body, the soul, or even the mana and Divine Ability... it is almost perfect, without any weaknesses.
Such a genius, if he grows up, will definitely make the Demon Race extremely troubled.
But now... this body is his!
Moreover, he concluded that the current human saints absolutely couldn't bear to let Wang Xiu perish along with him.
With such a genius, if one dies, it would be a loss for the human race!
He didn't know how many years he would cry.
As long as there is hesitation, Cuba is confident that he can control the situation!
...
Sure enough.
The saints looked at Wang Xiu with a troubled expression.
They saw Wang Xiu's performance and knew that he would definitely shine in the future and become the hope of the human race.
But... now that Cuba has possessed him, if they don't kill him, it would be an even greater threat once Cuba completely controls his body.
"What should we do?" a saint spoke up, frowning.
"At this point, there is only one way!" another saint said, and everyone understood what he meant.
"I dare anyone to touch him! Whoever touches him, I'll kill them!" Zhang Yunting roared angrily, protecting Wang Xiu behind him, his hair flying, covered in holy light, ready to take action at any time.
"Count me in!" Yun Wuxin's temper was also irritable, thunder jumping all over his body, falling to the ground and turning into a sea of thunder.
"You crazy people, calm down!"
"I can't calm down!" Zhang Yunting's attitude was resolute. He stood in front of the saints and said, "Give me time, I will deal with the Ghostly Spirit!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone nearby bragging, congratulations to the host for gaining +1555 mana!]
"What do you have to solve this?" A Saint spoke, the Ghostly Divine Curse has always been unsolvable. How many people from the Three Purities Immortal Gate were affected during the great war? No one has ever solved it!
Zhang Yunting clearly wanted to buy time.
But the situation was urgent. If it was someone else possessed by Cuba, it would be easier to handle.
But it had to be Wang Xiu!
Although he was only at the Nascent Soul stage, his methods were extraordinary. Just the secret technique that could shield the perception of the Falling Saint Array, once controlled by Cuba, the consequences would be significant.
To put it bluntly, if Cuba took control of Wang Xiu's physical body, found an opportunity to escape, and hid within the Holy Realm, they wouldn't be able to find them.
By the time they realized it and opened the Holy Realm, it would be too late.
Isn't that letting the tiger return to the mountain?
The potential of Wang Xiu was astonishing, and the threat from Cuba in the future would be equally great.
"Everyone!" Just then, Wang Xiu suddenly spoke, appearing calm.
The Saints looked at him.
But they saw Wang Xiu smile faintly and say, "The situation may not be as bad as you imagine!"
"Hmm?"
"Although I can't temporarily expel this guy from my body, he... probably can't do anything to me either!"
...
A moment ago.
Inside Wang Xiu's body.
Cuba cautiously looked around.
Just now, he sensed a breath that made his heart tremble.
As if it could instantly erase him.
This made him shocked and trembling.
But that feeling only lasted for a moment, quickly disappearing and not appearing again, as if it was just an illusion.
"It must be an illusion. I've been frightened too much today..."
He comforted himself. The Ghostly Divine Curse was nearly unsolvable once it hit. Even if it was a Nascent Soul cultivator from the human race with exceptional talent, how could they break it?
It was impossible!
So, he followed the Spirit Sea, traversing the extraordinary meridians, the five viscera and six bowels, examining Wang Xiu's physical body.
The more he looked, the more delighted he became.
What kind of divine body was this?
The blood and qi surged like the Milky Way.
The heart beat like thunder, resounding like a drum in the sky, deafening.
Every part of the flesh emitted a golden light, runes filled the air, misty radiance and auspicious qi permeated, as if it was the legendary Immortal World Heavenly Palace.
The strength of this physical body was even stronger than the Demon Race, known for their physical bodies.
Perhaps only those pure-blooded true demons could compare.
And this mana was so pure, every drop could be used as spiritual liquid.
The quality was extremely high, clearly having cultivated some supreme technique.
"With such a powerful body, it will probably take quite some time to control it!" Cuba pondered, but as long as he succeeded in the end, everything would be worth it.
Finally, he arrived at the Lingtai.
Here, the misty sea surged, chaotic qi filled the air, endless vastness spread, emitting twelve-colored divine light, with no end in sight.
The Lingtai was the foundation of a cultivator.
It controlled the essence, energy, and spirit.
Once he occupied this place, he would completely control Wang Xiu's physical body.
As for how to occupy it, to put it simply, it was to erase Wang Xiu's divine soul and take over his body.
He was a true demon after all. Although this physical body was not his original body, he was not skilled in the aspect of divine souls. But dealing with a Nascent Soul cultivator from the human race, it would be a piece of cake.
Thinking of this, he became excited.
Continuing forward, he passed through the boundless chaotic qi and discovered a towering divine mountain in front of him, reaching into the clouds, with no end in sight.
"Why is this child's spiritual platform so strange?" Gu Ba exclaimed in surprise.
The vast expanse emitting divine light was easy to understand; it was the manifestation of the power of divine consciousness. However, most ordinary cultivators' spiritual platforms were like lakes, while Wang Xiu's... it was astonishingly vast.
But, a divine mountain?
What is this thing?
According to reason, shouldn't his divine soul be sitting in the center of the Soul Sea?
Gu Ba couldn't understand and was about to try climbing that divine mountain.
Suddenly, the space of the spiritual platform shook, and endless waves surged, causing various divine lights to shoot out, with radiant brilliance filling the sky.
Chaos energy dispersed.
A terrifying brilliance descended from above. Gu Ba looked up and saw two huge lanterns flickering at a very high place.
"This is..." Gu Ba was stunned for a moment, then his expression turned fearful, as if he had thought of something, and his demonic body trembled.
Boom!
The mist surged even more violently.
The true appearance of the divine mountain gradually became clear.
That... was it really a divine mountain? It was clearly a huge divine soul, covering the sky and blotting out the sun, immense beyond compare.
"What the f*ck!" Gu Ba's jaw dropped in shock, his worldview shattered.
Why would this human kid be so big?
How could his small physical body contain such a huge divine soul?
Are you kidding me?
He was completely stunned, lowered his head and looked at himself. Compared to this divine soul, his demonic body was no different from an ant, too small.
Pathetically small!
Gu Ba felt despair. He didn't expect to be defeated here.
This kid is human, so you can directly spray me!
He had never seen a human divine soul so terrifying.
It was more like the ancient spirit race recorded in ancient books.
But that race had disappeared in the river of history countless years ago.
He was in extreme pain, encountering such a perfect body, perfect physical body, perfect potential... but he couldn't control it!
This was even more uncomfortable than killing him!
Retribution, this must be retribution!
...
Hearing Wang Xiu's explanation.
The saints were all stunned, then they showed great joy.
"Hahaha, great!" Zhang Yunting laughed out loud, patting Wang Xiu's shoulder, unable to contain his joy. "I knew it, my Three Purities' Qilin Child wouldn't easily fall in this place."
"This matter is not trivial, Wang Xiu, can I confirm it?" The sage spoke up, his expression serious as he asked.
"Please!" Wang Xiu nodded.
The sage stepped forward, gently grasping Wang Xiu's wrist, and his divine consciousness poured in to perceive.
Soon, he saw the situation inside Wang Xiu's body.
His divine body trembled, greatly surprised.
He opened his eyes directly and stared at Wang Xiu with a gaze as if he was staring at a monster!
"What's wrong?" The saints quickly spoke up, thinking that something was wrong.
Zhang Yunting and Ye Guhong became nervous as well.
"It's... nothing!" The sage deeply looked at Wang Xiu, secretly sighing that he truly deserved to be the rare owner of the twelve-colored Nascent Soul throughout the ages. This foundation... was simply astonishing!
Then, he continued to delve deeper.
Soon, he saw a scene that made him cry and laugh helplessly.
In front of the boundless Soul Sea.
Gu Ba, as small as an ant, circled around Wang Xiu's divine soul, staring at each other with big eyes, as if he wanted to eat Wang Xiu but didn't know where to start, exuding more resentment than a ghost.
He kept muttering provocations in his mouth, "If you have the guts, come over here!"
Wang Xiu's huge divine soul made a cute and cowardly appearance, saying, "You come over here!"
"You come over!"
"You come over!"
"You..."
The sage's face twitched, to tell the truth, when he saw Wang Xiu's soul, he was also dumbfounded.
Who wouldn't be confused by this?
This little guy, who looks delicate and pretty, why is that thing so big?
Is this a human?
The proportions are off, right?
Even the Peng bird isn't this exaggerated!
"Wang Xiu, my young friend, what you said is correct! That demon, for now, has no way to deal with you..." The sage opened his eyes and said to everyone.
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone was ecstatic.
From sorrow to joy.
"People outside, don't celebrate too early! Although I can't do anything to this kid for now, I will stick to him... Either you kill this kid and bury him with me, or... hmph!" Cuba heard the laughter of the crowd and spoke directly, his voice cold.
"Idiot, you can't harm a single hair on Wang Xiu's body, what's the use of sticking to him?" Li Zuoyue sneered and mocked directly.
"It's useful!"
Ye Guhong's face was as calm as water: "When the five-year period is up, he will eventually leave here!"
At that time, if Cuba follows Wang Xiu and leaves for the Ashen Essence World, he can easily find a new host and start over.
Once he leaves, like a fish in the sea, the trouble will be truly great.
With his strength, even without a perfect body like Wang Xiu, he can quickly make a comeback.
After all, he is a true demon!
If it weren't for this series of accidents, when he descended to this world, his strength would have surpassed all the saints.
The consequences would be unimaginable.
And if you want to prevent this situation, there is only one way.
That is to keep Wang Xiu in the Holy Realm as well.
Once this opportunity to open the Holy Realm is missed, it means that Wang Xiu will forever stay in the Holy Realm.
Such a genius.
For the Demon Race, it would be a great thing if he couldn't leave the Holy Realm!
It would also be a huge loss for the Human Race.
Cuba's plan is well thought out.
"This demon has gone crazy, we have to find a replacement!" Zhang Yuge frowned, furious.
"Shameless!" Ye Guhong was so angry that he trembled, his eyes filled with killing intent, and the temperature around him dropped significantly.
"Let's go back first and figure out a solution!" The sage pondered.
Everyone nodded, there was no other choice.
...
The saints brought Wang Xiu back to the City of Fire.
Directly entering a Secret Realm.
The saints joined forces to find a way to drive Cuba out of Wang Xiu's body.
Li Xuanqi, Ye Guhong, and other geniuses followed closely, not lingering in the Void Ancient Road.
They stayed outside the Secret Realm.
They were all worried and wanted to know the real-time situation.
Inside the ancient road, Ji Zidian and others learned the news and also left the ancient road early.
It's not just them.
There are also Chu You, Beitang Feng, Sima Yulong... a large group of geniuses who ended their training early, numbering in the hundreds or even thousands, left the Void Ancient Road and gathered outside the Secret Realm, all with worried expressions.
"How is the situation?"
"Is Wang Xiu really possessed by the Demon Race?"
"Damn Demon Race, they deserve to die!"
"How could such a good person like Wang Xiu encounter such a disaster?"
The geniuses felt sentimental.
They have all received great kindness from Wang Xiu and have gone through the Void Ancient Road together, forming a bond.
Upon learning that Wang Xiu had an accident, they couldn't continue their peaceful cultivation and were extremely worried.
After arriving here, they gradually heard about the things that happened in the Abyss Battlefield, which made them even more moved!
They never expected that Wang Xiu would accomplish so many great things on his own.
He killed a large number of demon disciples.
He saved Ye Guhong.
He even saved the holy ancestors and helped them restrain the Demon Race's most crucial means.
That's how they achieved the final victory.
And now, this young genius is being targeted by the Demon Race. They are willing to sacrifice their own bodies to possess him and destroy him together.
Soon.
Three months have passed.
On this day, the gates of the Secret Realm finally opened.
Several saints walked out with solemn expressions.
"Saint Ancestor, how is the situation?" Luo Hongyi went up to Zhang Yunting and asked.
"... " Zhang Yunting opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped, his face full of shame.
Seeing this, everyone's hearts sank.
"The Ghostly God's reputation is well-deserved... Our cultivation is still shallow, and we have exhausted all our means. We are truly powerless!" One of the saints sighed.
The atmosphere in the scene dropped to freezing point.
"We are still trying..." Zhang Yunting's eyes were bloodshot, his voice slightly hoarse, and his imposing manner was heavy, which was different from his usual image. "Don't waste time here. There are still many opportunities in the holy realm. You should seize every moment to improve your strength!"
"Senior brother, with the current situation, how can we have the mood?" Ji Zidian pursed his lips, his little face full of worry.
"That's why you need to become stronger!" Zhang Yunting shouted loudly, his voice thunderous and deafening. "If you are not strong enough, the people around you will suffer calamity for you!"
After saying this, he turned and returned to the Secret Realm.
Behind him, everyone looked at each other.
They felt that Zhang Yunting's words were not just directed at them, but more like he was scolding himself.
He was scolding his own incompetence.
If his strength was strong enough, he wouldn't have given Gu Ba a chance to catch his breath and would have killed him, avoiding so many things!
That strong sense of self-blame and unwillingness seemed to materialize.
It surged in the hearts of the young geniuses.
They were touched, their faces turning pale and green, their fists clenched.
"Swish!"
The first one to leave was Ye Guhong. He didn't say a word, carrying his divine spear, exuding a chilling killing intent, and his aura dropped to freezing point as he once again rushed into the Void Ancient Road.
"Let's go!" Luo Hongyi spoke, her red clothes outlining her beautiful curves, her stunning face as cold and peerless as it was at the beginning.
Li Xuanqi also left, her demeanor as pure and transcendent as ever, but with a hint of killing intent.
"We're leaving too!" Ji Zidian pursed his lips, thunderbolts flashing all over his body, turning into a streak of lightning and disappearing at the end of the road.
"Aunt, I want to become stronger!" Jiang Ling'er silently prayed in her heart, her cute and delicate face showing determination.
"Your progress has been very fast!" Jiang Yourong sighed.
"Not fast enough!" Jiang Ling'er said concisely, then her expression revealed a yearning. "Aunt, teach me!"
"Ah..."
More and more young geniuses left.
Outside the Secret Realm, there was finally no one left.
It was incredibly quiet here.
As if it had been like this for eternity.
...
Time flew by.
Several months passed.
Inside the Secret Realm.
The saints surrounded the heavens, their holy shadows pervading, and various visions appeared, as if the stars in the sky were reflecting the firmament.
In the center.
Wang Xiu sat cross-legged, surrounded by a holy aura.
He appeared even more transcendent, like an exiled immortal.
Finally, the radiance dissipated.
A sigh sounded, "Ah, still not enough!"
"We have tried every method we could think of in the past year, and we have searched through ancient texts..." a Saint shook his head, with a look of sorrow.
"Hahaha! I told you all not to waste your efforts. My Demon Race's great Divine Ability is not something you can decipher. You only have two options: either kill this kid and be buried with me, or... I and he will stay here together, never to leave!" Gu Ba roared with arrogance, his voice not loud but particularly piercing.
"I will kill you!" Zhang Yunting's eyes turned bloodshot, raging with holy power.
Vast holy light covered the sky, but it could not descend.
Gu Ba became even more pleased, constantly provoking and mocking.
The Saints were furious but also helpless, sighing in resignation.
They were truly powerless.
"Everyone, let me handle it myself for a while!" At this moment, Wang Xiu spoke, still calm, with a smile on his face that brought peace to people's hearts.
It seemed that nothing could shake that smile.
The Saints fell silent.
"Perhaps I can come up with a solution myself?" Wang Xiu said with a smile.
The Saints were speechless, thinking that Wang Xiu was just comforting them, feeling even more guilty and self-blaming.
What a good child.
Gentle and refined, a true gentleman, with unparalleled talent, but without a trace of arrogance that other young geniuses possessed. He could make everyone who came into contact with him respect and admire him.
Even Ye Guhong, who was arrogant to the core, cared deeply about him after just one meeting.
If he could grow up normally, he would definitely become a pillar of the human race, bringing glory to the human race.
Unfortunately...
"We are powerless, we are sinners of the human race, destined to be despised for ten thousand years..." The sage felt sorrowful in his heart, shaking his head and disappearing on the spot.
The other Saints sighed and turned to leave.
Zhang Yunting and Yun Wuxin looked deeply at Wang Xiu, wanting to say something but hesitating, and finally shook their heads and left.
It became quiet here.
Only Wang Xiu remained.
"What's wrong, kid, have you finally given up?" Gu Ba said triumphantly.
"Perhaps!" Wang Xiu smiled, his face showing no sadness.
"You, a human kid, are indeed extraordinary... In your human words, you are a real man!" Gu Ba sighed sincerely. After such a long time and many twists and turns, even those lofty human Saints had their emotions fluctuate, almost breaking their defenses under his provocative words.
But Wang Xiu, as the person involved, remained calm from beginning to end, as if nothing had happened.
This state of mind made him unable to help but admire.
If he wasn't an opponent, he really wanted to make friends with him.
"Unfortunately, you are a human, and someone like you... I cannot let you grow freely, otherwise it will be a disaster for my race!" Gu Ba had long since given up, so he laid his cards on the table.
"Are you so afraid of me? Isn't the Demon Race always proud of being descendants of the Demon God, with noble destinies, and seeing the human race as insignificant?" Wang Xiu smiled.
"Heh, there's no need to provoke me! I have experienced endless years, my heart is as calm as an abyss, nothing can shake me..." Gu Ba boasted, "Although your human race has obvious weaknesses and no racial talents, I have to admit... you are truly a race blessed by destiny!
Every era, there will always be a few unparalleled Supremes who are incomprehensibly strong!
It gives our race a headache too!
Kid, you originally had such an opportunity, but unfortunately, you encountered me..."
[Ding!]
[Detected someone nearby bragging, congratulations to the host for gaining +2888 mana!]
It is indeed powerful in boasting and having a sinister aura, but it still depends on the person who uses it.
With the power of its current body, it is far from being able to reach the level where even those strong at that level are helpless.
Moreover, if it encounters someone above the Quasi-Emperor level, even if a powerful member of the Ghost Demon Race sacrifices themselves and uses the Sinister Ghost technique, it may not necessarily succeed.
Beings of that level have means that ordinary people cannot imagine.
There is a chance that one could die while the other remains unharmed!
"The Ghost Demon Race? Are they strong?" Wang Xiu felt the surging mana in his body but remained unchanged.
He didn't expose it and continued to inquire, appearing curious.
"Remove the 'Ghost' character!" Gu Ba said arrogantly, with his hands on his hips and his neck tilted upwards: "Our clan has an ancient heritage, and our bloodline can be traced back to the supreme demon god. Even in the entire Ghost Demon World, there are very few who can be compared to our clan, less than a handful!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone nearby bragging, congratulations to the host for gaining +2888 mana!]
"I see! So, does that mean I really have no chance?" Wang Xiu sighed and his face darkened.
"Well... not necessarily!" Gu Ba wanted to confirm but suddenly remembered something, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"If you agree to pledge your loyalty to the great demon god, everything... can be discussed!" Gu Ba's voice was eerie and full of temptation, and dangerous light burst from his eyes.
This thought suddenly came to mind.
But it immediately took root in its mind.
It was a great idea.
If Wang Xiu could be turned into its demon servant, it would be a huge gain!
After all, he was a seed with the potential to become a Supreme of the human race!
An extremely rare Nascent Soul owner with twelve colors.
Limitless future achievements.
Able to dominate an era!
As long as he could be used by it, there was no doubt that its grand plan would succeed!
"In that case, there's no need to discuss it!" Wang Xiu, upon hearing this, directly and decisively refused.
"Don't be so quick to refuse, young man. You need to learn to seize the opportunity, analyze the pros and cons..." Gu Ba, however, had other thoughts, licked his lips, his gaze greedy, and his words tempting: "Think carefully, with your talent, as long as you can survive, you will definitely soar to great heights in the future. If you end it here, wouldn't you feel regretful?"
"...To die for the human race is not regretful!" Wang Xiu paused slightly, showing a hint of hesitation, but quickly became firm and said.
"Narrow-minded!" Gu Ba saw that there was a chance and spoke righteously: "The human race, the Ghost Demon Race, all of these are narrow-minded views... In the vast world, there are countless races coexisting harmoniously. Your Ashen Essence World is a small place, you haven't seen much of the world! If one day you go to a larger world and witness the scene of all races living in harmony, you will know that the so-called righteousness of a race is not that important! Your human race is declining precisely because of its narrow-mindedness and inability to accommodate other races. On the other hand, our Demon Race encompasses Myriad Manifestations and can accommodate all talented individuals!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone nearby bragging, congratulations to the host for gaining +2888 mana!]
"Don't try to deceive me. Is the Demon Race really as good as you say?" Wang Xiu questioned, but a hint of curiosity appeared deep in his eyes.
"What a joke! I, Gu Ba, the Demon Emperor, am a prominent figure in the entire Ghost Demon World. How could I deceive you, a little child?" Gu Ba puffed up his chest and glared, as if he had been insulted: "I am a person who appreciates talent. I don't want you to die here, so I kindly advise you. Don't underestimate me! I hate liars the most in my life!"
This half-sentence was true. If it weren't for that scammer, it wouldn't have ended up in such a situation!
Hundreds of Saints' feasts were promised.
But there was only one left.
The rest had to be done by itself, damn it!
[Ding!]
[Detected someone nearby bragging like crazy, triggered a critical hit, reached the system's high limit, gained +8664 mana, and +8664 mana quality!]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Heavenly Demon Roar" Ultimate Perfection Experience Card.]
Wang Xiu's mouth curled up slightly.
He was almost moved to tears.
It's here!
Finally here!
The feeling of cheating!
Keep bragging, don't stop!
(End of this chapter)