Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Liu Henmo
Outside of Sword Mountain, there was still no Human Ancestor. There were only two Divine Lords and dozens of Daolord level disciples of the Nest of Myriad Demons. Not only were they responsible for guarding Sword Mountain, they were also responsible for supervising the slaves and mining the swordstones.
The so-called sword stones had been affected by the sword aura in the past three years.
Many of the rocks had changed. These rocks had absorbed the sword aura and gradually turned from ordinary rocks into strange sword stones that contained a large amount of sword aura. As long as they were polished, they would become natural divine swords. If they were engraved with divine patterns, their power would be comparable to divine weapons.
It was also for this reason that many forces outside Sword Mountain had gone crazy three years ago to fight for control of this place. In the end, the Lair of Myriad Demons was stronger. At the cost of one Renzu, they not only occupied this place, but also captured a large number of martial artists to be in charge of mining.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fei was secretly amused. He could not help but feel a greater desire to kill and anger towards the Lair of Myriad Demons. Not only did they sacrifice babies, but they also forced others to become slaves.
"It seems that the Lair of Myriad Demons has a lot of resentment in this area …" Ye Fei thought of something. He dragged his divine sword and walked towards Sword Mountain step by step. Behind him, Long Guang and Long Jiaojiao were puzzled.
What did the Lair of Myriad Demons have to do with them? Now, Long Guang and Long Jiaojiao only wanted to return to Divine Devil City as soon as possible to see how the Dragon Tribe was doing.
Only the Dragon Turtle vaguely understood Ye Fei's plan. The Dragon Turtle was inexplicably excited. Before Ye Fei could do anything, it roared angrily and spat out a demonic wind. This demonic wind carried a paralyzing poisonous fog. A few of the Lair of Myriad Demons disciples nearby did not understand what was going on. As soon as the poisonous wind passed, their faces turned green and they fell to the ground stiffly.
"What's going on? Why did a turtle and three strangers come out of Sword Mountain …" The two Divine Lords guarding Sword Mountain were alarmed. They scattered the poisonous fog in the air and rushed over. However, before they could reach Ye Fei, Long Guang and Long Jiaojiao had already transformed into Immemorial Demon Dragons. Dragon flames surged like lightning towards one of the Divine Lords.
Boom!
Another terrifying divine sword, hundreds of meters long, sliced through the world and instantly smashed another Nest of Myriad Demons Divine Lord into a meat patty from head to toe. Ye Fei frowned and shook his head. There were many Divine Lords in the Nest of Myriad Demons, but the majority of them relied on external strength. They borrowed the life sacrifices of the demonic path to avoid a great life or death calamity and break into the Divine Lord realm.
It could be said that these were the weakest Sir Gods. They were so weak that Ye Fei, who was at the same level, could kill them with a single strike. On the other side, Long Guang and Long Jiaojiao worked together to quickly kill another Divine Lord.
"Heavens, just who are they? They actually managed to kill a Divine Lord in two moves …" The remaining disciples of the Nest of Myriad Demons were in a state of chaos. They didn't even have time to guard the slaves. All they wished was that they could grow two more legs so they could run faster.
At this time, another resplendent sword light transformed into a terrifying sea of blood. It enveloped the disciples of the Nest of Myriad Demons and all the martial artist slaves around Sword Mountain. Boundless sword qi of death instantly pierced through the disciples' Heavenly Palaces and souls. It even shattered the spiritual shackles on the martial artist slaves.
"From now on, you are free. Leave," Ye Fei said calmly. But many of the rescued martial artists had blank expressions. When they were captured and brought here, they had already lost all hope for the future. They were nothing more than walking corpses mining ores. Who would have thought that they would one day regain their freedom? The slave martial artists below the Lord Of Heaven all cried loudly as they quickly escaped from this nightmarish Sword Mountain.
But there were also a dozen or so Dao Lord realm slave martial artists who didn't leave. They even discussed for a while before silently kneeling before Ye Fei. Ye Fei couldn't help but feel puzzled. Long Guang even shouted in a deep voice, "Why aren't you leaving? Why are you kneeling?"
"Seniors, we want to leave, but we can't. We are all hostages sent by our clans. We were brought here by the Nest of Myriad Demons to suffer. If we escape, the Nest of Myriad Demons will definitely destroy our clans. So if Senior really wants to save us, please slaughter the Nest of Myriad Demons. We are also willing to follow you everywhere and serve Senior! "
With that, these Dao Lords solemnly kowtowed to Ye Fei. Some even swore on their demonic souls on the spot. This was the highest oath a Demonic Dao martial artist could make. Very few Demonic Dao martial artists dared to go against it. This was because once they did, they would be invaded by inner demons and affect their future cultivation.
Long Guang also said in a low voice, "I know the clans around the Nest of Myriad Demons. They are all slaves of the Nest of Myriad Demons. Not only are they cannon fodder in battle, but they are also responsible for sacrificing infants for the Nest of Myriad Demons. Their fates are very miserable. However, the Nest of Myriad Demons is a Demonic Palace after all. They even have a Quasi-Emperor overseeing it and a large number of Renzu …"
"Senior, you're talking about the Nest of Myriad Demons from three years ago. You might not know this, but three years ago, a large number of Renzu from the Nest of Myriad Demons went to the Demonic Mountain to fight for the Emperor's Coffin. In the end, they all died. When the Sword Mountain appeared, the Quasi-Emperor of the Nest of Myriad Demons personally came to investigate and lost another Renzu. Even the Quasi-Emperor himself was severely injured and on the verge of death. Otherwise, the Nest of Myriad Demons wouldn't have detained the clan leaders of our clans here and wanted to force us to sacrifice three thousand young boys and girls to heal the Old Demon's injuries!"
Among the kneeling people, a middle-aged man with a dignified face raised his head and said. Just now, he was the one who had contacted his companions and knelt together to ask for help.
Ye Fei couldn't help but feel a little curious about this person. He asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Liu Henmo, the Clan Leader of the Liu Clan near the Nest of Myriad Demons. Of course, although we're called Clan Leaders, we're actually just livestock slaves of the Nest of Myriad Demons. All the talented children and beautiful women in our clan have been captured by the Nest of Myriad Demons, tortured, and sacrificed. As a result, among the ten thousand people in our clan, the strongest are only a few of us, who are early-stage Dao Lords. It's the same for the other clans. "
Hearing Liu Henmo's words, the other clan leaders all looked miserable. They said hatefully, "We can't live like this anymore. We only ask the three seniors to help us uphold justice. As long as the Nest of Myriad Demons can be destroyed, we're willing to lead our clans to swear a blood oath. From then on, we'll be loyal to you forever and never betray you!"
Dong dong dong!
Liu Henmo took the lead and kowtowed to Ye Fei. They could see that not only was Ye Fei's combat strength terrifying, but he was also the leader. Ye Fei didn't refuse these people to swear a blood oath. After experiencing the tragic battle between the Crimson Moon Divine Dynasty and the Demonic Mountain, Ye Fei already knew how helpful it was to have a powerful force behind him.
This way, not only would he be able to obtain a large amount of cultivation resources, but he wouldn't have to fight alone when faced with the pursuit of other forces. Moreover, the fact that the Stormy Palace was inquiring about his death had always made Ye Fei worried. He was worried that the Stormy Palace would take the opportunity to attack Qingzhou. Since that was the case, why didn't he gather a group of people in the Demon Continent and establish a great force that belonged only to him?
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