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Chapter 530

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Bei Longtian said solemnly, "What I want to say is that the current situation of the Demon Clan is in a precarious situation!"

Childe Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it a bit alarmist coming from the mouth of Elder Dragon?"

Bei Longtian said seriously, "I also hope that I'm just being alarmist. But Childe, think about it. In ancient times, hundreds of races lived together. Humans didn't have the claws and teeth of tigers and wolves, and they didn't have the strength of cows and elephants. They were incompetent and weak among the hundreds of races. At that time, even a small demon in the Psychic Stage could easily kill dozens of humans. At that time, humans were afraid of the power of the Demon Clan, so they worshiped and worshiped us. They even carved the demons that enslaved them as totems! But when the Demon Clan was arrogantly enjoying their rule, humans had already found a way to fight against the Demon Clan — that is, to use tools! "

Childe Peacock was interested, "Oh? That's interesting. Go on … "

"If the Human Clan has any magical power, it must be the creation of tools. The weapons they create are not inferior to the sharp claws and teeth of the Demon Clan. The armors they create are not inferior to the thick fur of the Demon Clan. Wooden, stone, bronze … When the Demon Clan was still immersed in their own strength, the Human Clan had undergone earth-shaking changes. When iron tools appeared, more than ten elite soldiers could kill a small demon in the Psychic Stage without any loss. And now … Childe, what do you think the result would be if the arrow was shot at an ordinary demon soldier instead of you? "Bei Longtian raised the crossbow in his hand and asked Childe Ling.

Childe Ling understood what he meant, but he shook his head and said, "In the world, not only the Human Clan can create tools. Elder Dragon, the crossbow in your hand is also made by the Demon Clan!"

"Yes, the Demon Clan can also imitate it, but Childe, look at this …" Bei Longtian threw down the crossbow in his hand and took another crossbow from the weapon rack. He raised his hand and shot another arrow. With a clap of thunder, the arrow whistled through the air and shot toward the target two hundred paces away. The target had already been hit by an arrow, and now the arrow hit the tip of the arrow that had been hit earlier, splitting the arrow in half. But the force of the arrow did not stop, it went straight through the target.

Then Bei Longtian said, "This is the crossbow that the Tang army is using now. It took me ten years to finally mass-produce the crossbows that the Human Tribe used ten years ago. But their current crossbows can shoot six hundred steps away, far ahead of the crossbows of ten years ago. The Human Tribe is gifted in creating tools, especially killing tools. My men have been studying them day and night, but the gap is getting bigger and bigger. And this was only ten years. What about a hundred or a thousand years later? By that time, the Human Tribe might have created a weapon that can pierce through the scales of the Demon Clan and easily take their lives. What will the situation be like at that time? "

Gongzi Ling's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be moved. Bei Longtian didn't wait for him to speak and answered himself, "If the human race has any praiseworthy ability to create tools, it would be the way they divide their opponents. Not far from the south of the Demon World, there is a high wall that stretches for thousands of miles. Outside the wall are barbarians, the Hu Di, and inside the wall are Huaxia, the orthodox. And inside the wall, there are layers of invisible walls. Shandong, Shanxi, Jiangnan, and Jiangbei, the gentry, the Han, the cultivators, and the mortals. Even in the same family, there must be a lineal and a concubine! They draw a wall to separate the inside and outside of the wall, and then draw another wall to separate the inside and outside of the wall … Outside the wall are the enemies and the dissidents. 'Those who are not of the same race must have a different heart.' This is their attitude toward the dissidents. "

"Hehe!" Bei Longtian paused for a moment and laughed. It was as if he was mocking them, but there was no smile in his eyes. "They are all born as humans, but they are still like this. How could they show mercy to the Demon Clan, which is a different race? Thousands of years later, if they can really create a weapon that can easily kill the Demon Clan, it will be the time when the Demon Clan will be exterminated! "

Speaking of extinction, Bei Longtian found it difficult to restrain his emotions. The air around him surged with his emotions. On the weapon rack, the weapons buzzed and trembled. It was as if they had seen through thousands of years and were pitying the future of the demon race …

Childe Ling sighed. "So, Old Dragon, you want to conquer the world, destroy the Human Tribe, and turn the world into a land of Demon Clan. But so what? The Human Tribe started out weak and has encountered countless desperate situations. However, they were able to survive from the Great Desolate Era. Stepping on the corpses of hundreds of destroyed races, they reproduced to this day and became the true masters of the world. The tenacity in the bones of the entire Demon Clan is hard to shake. Even if you can lead the Demon Clan to conquer the world, so what? There are countless Humans in the world. If you kill three or five of them, they can reproduce eight or ten more. Old Dragon, you can't destroy the Human Tribe. "

"I can!" Bei Longtian's face was ferocious but firm. His eyes were like wildfire. "To destroy the Human Tribe, I don't have to kill everyone in the world!"

Childe Peacock asked, "Oh? Then, what do you plan to do? "

Bei Longtian looked into the distance. The wildfire in his eyes seemed to want to burn the mountains and rivers of the Human Tribe. His words were filled with the deepest malice. "After unifying the Human Tribe, destroy the weapons of the Nine Continents, burn the books of the Four Seas, abolish the etiquette, abandon the laws, and break the inheritance. Banish the Human Tribe to the wilderness, let them eat raw meat and drink blood, or raise them in cages, and force them to eat their own kind. Then, for three generations, the etiquette will collapse! For five generations, humanity will no longer exist! After ten or twenty generations, their intelligence will be wasted, and their civilization will collapse! From then on, they will return to chaos and ignorance. Generation after generation, they will forever be naked. They will hunt the Demon Clan's prey in the mountains, and they will roll around in the mud to fight for food! "

Dark clouds gathered and strong winds rose. As soon as these words came out, the sky changed color. Thunder rumbled as if the Heavens were trembling and wanted to kill this Demon King who brought disaster to the world!

In the wind, Bei Longtian's gray and white hair danced in the wind. He looked like a mad dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Childe Ling looked at him as if it was the first time he had seen him. After a long while, he said, "After ten or twenty generations, even you, Old Dragon, will be long gone. Do you really think you can do what will happen in the next hundred years?"

"That's right. I don't know how many years I have left in my life. Exterminating the human race is a great plan that will last for generations. Therefore, I need to find a successor …" Bei Longtian turned his eyes to Childe Ling and said with sincerity and hope, "Young Master Ling, you are the youngest among the four Demon Kings. Although I tried to recruit you years ago, the bargaining chip I offered was far from enough to match the arrogant Peacock. Now, I will offer you my Pantheon of Demons, my army, and my entire Demon Realm. As long as you are willing to take on the great plan of the Demon Realm, as long as you promise me a future where the demons rule the world and exterminate the human race, I am willing to give up the throne of the Demon Realm and become an old soldier who will help you conquer the world!"

At this moment, Bei Longtian was like an old man who had unloaded all his schemes and was talking about something that he could not forget even when his life was nearing its end. He stared at Bei Longtian's burning eyes, but Childe Ling laughed and said, "Old Dragon, you are really generous. Unfortunately, you have found the wrong person from the beginning. Whether it is humans or demons, there are only two kinds of races in the world. One is worthy of my attention, and the other is not worthy of my attention. Other than that, there is no difference!"

The passion in Bei Longtian's eyes was extinguished, and he regained his usual coldness. At this moment, he burst out laughing. His laughter was ear-piercing and sharp, with a hint of anger hidden in it. "More than a hundred years ago, the two great demons of the East Sea got married. They worked together and united the demons of the East Sea. They were supposed to be a great force that could conquer the world. If they had cooperated with me in the East, the North, the Sea, and the Land, the great plan of the demon race would have been within reach. However, they were trapped by their personal feelings. In the end, one died, and the other went into seclusion. "Now, you are high and mighty, and you don't care about the great plan of the demon race. Hehehehe! You have cultivated to such a high cultivation level, yet you do nothing for the demon race … That's good! Whatever you are unwilling to do, unwilling to do, or disdainful of doing, leave it all to me! If you stop me from doing it, then I … "

"I'll do it to you as well!"

A bolt of lightning struck down. In that instant, Bei Longtian's tall figure looked like a demon god.

Childe Ling's long and narrow eyes shot out a cold glare. "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, it's a request!" Bei Longtian lowered his noble head and said, "This time, you and the old monk have come to obstruct me. You have already crossed my bottom line. Even if you cannot stand on the same side as me, at least we are both demons. Please do not force me, and do not make me your enemy!"

Bei Longtian lowered his head, as if his neck was bent over by the great plan of the demon race. The usually arrogant Childe Ling knew the weight of this action. Although he was moved, he said, "We are both demons. Didn't you also force the Sky Incense Valley to do the same?"

Bei Longtian raised his head and said firmly, "For the sake of the demon race, I will sacrifice whoever needs to be sacrificed. If I want to conquer the world, my authority in the North will not be challenged. I will not allow the Sky Incense Valley to act independently! Furthermore, I have already made concessions and offered conditions that are beneficial to all parties! "

Childe Ling laughed coldly, "I can't see how your conditions are beneficial to all parties …"

"You gave me a way out and gave me a reason to stop my troops. You gave the Sky Incense Valley a chance. Both the Sky Incense Valley and the demon race can be preserved. They can also continue to maintain their independence in the North … "Bei Longtian paused and said solemnly," You may even … give the demon race hope and a promising future. "

"However, Little Ji is the only one who has suffered."

Bei Longtian said in a low voice, "As a leader, sacrificing oneself is one's responsibility!"

Childe Ling sighed, "If she is not willing to come, I will bring her away. When that time comes … even if I am not willing, I will still have to make you my enemy once more."

Bei Longtian's eyes lit up as he understood the meaning behind Childe Ling's words. Although Childe Ling did not say it explicitly, his words had clearly touched Childe Ling. He could not help but laugh, "Don't worry, she will come back because she is the same type of demon as me!"

Just as he finished speaking, Jialan Bing Rong's voice was heard, "My King, Sky Incense Valley's Ji Yaoyue requests an audience!"

"Let her come."

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The culprit who killed her own sister, the culprit who caused chaos in the Sky Incense Valley, Kou Chou, who she wanted to get rid of even in her dreams, was right in front of her. The slender Ji Yaoyue lowered her head and walked towards Bei Longtian step by step.

Every step was as heavy as a thousand kilograms. Her fingernails had long pierced into the flesh of her palms. However, her numb body did not seem to feel any pain. It was a short journey, but it was so difficult that it felt like it would never end.

Beside her ears and in her mind, all sorts of images from the past appeared …

"Peony was born with pride and would rather die than be humiliated. The Sky Incense Valley can only die standing, never kneel to live."

"Yue 'er, protecting the Sky Incense Valley is the responsibility of the Ji Clan. However, I hope that this responsibility ends with me. I am here, and I can protect you and all the people of the Sky Incense Valley."

"Go, go to the Central Plains, go to the new Sky Incense Valley, go to any place that Bei Longtian cannot reach. From today onwards, live for yourself!"

"Now, you can finally do what you want to do and love the person you love. You should be happy. Come, don't cry, smile for auntie."

"This time, I really have to go. If everything goes smoothly, the Sky Incense Valley will be able to escape from the shadow of Bei Longtian. The people of the Sky Incense Valley will no longer be under constant threat. I will also be able to remove my shackles and regain my freedom … At that time, I will come and find you … Ying Feiyang …"

"Pa!"

Her knees fell to the ground, shattering all her pride and dreams. In front of her enemy, Ji Yaoyue knelt down emotionally and bowed her head.

"Ji Yaoyue has come under orders to kowtow … Father!"

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