Master of the Demon Emperor

Su Yie patted his white robe and smiled, "Okay, stop tidying up. What's important in the Heaven Worship Ceremony isn't my appearance, but my spirit."

"Even if my clothes are ragged, I can still awe the emperors in all directions."

Nan Xiaopao and Xiang Yu had no choice but to stop.

As Su Yie turned to leave, Nan Xiaopao couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going? There are still three days left."

Su Yie didn't look back as he waved his hand, saying nothing, which made the two women exchange glances, each seeing the confusion in the other's eyes.

After leaving the palace, Su Yie flew on his sword, looking down at the contours of the Myriad Demon Court's city.

Everything in sight was bustling, and the figures of the monsters did not seem horrifying but harmonious instead.

Monsters under the sunlight are not so scary, especially when they live in harmony with humans. Everything is so beautiful.

The discipline within the Myriad Demon Court was strict. Whether they were demons or humans, none were allowed to fight with each other; otherwise, the Myriad Demon Court would treat them equally and punish them according to the law.

In Su Yie's words, "Your anger should be vented on the enemy!"

He flew high, also concealing his Demon Qi so that the demon folk didn't notice him. The patrolling demon soldiers did, but they didn't dare to make a noise for fear of angering the Demon Emperor.

As Su Yie surveyed his domain, little did he know that a calamity was nearing the Myriad Demon Court.

...

Amid the continuous mountains, the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor stood atop a peak, with molten magma occasionally erupting behind him; but protected by the Demonic Qi, he remained unharmed.

Gazing down below, countless Demonic Soldiers gathered, forming a dark, massive crowd that occupied the spaces between the mountains, too numerous to count.

Hong Zhangxing stood at the forefront of all Demonic Soldiers, gazing fervently at the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor, as if looking upon his own faith.

"Do you know what we're going to do next?"

The Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor spoke out, his voice booming and echoing beneath the firmament.

"Dominate the Eastern Lands, shock the world with our might!" all the Demonic Soldiers shouted in unison, their voices terrifyingly powerful, shaking the heavens.

The Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor indulged in their shouts, a satisfied expression on his face, though a hint of worry was hidden in his eyes.

To dominate the Eastern Lands, he couldn't bypass the Myriad Demon Court or Emperor Su's Sect.

But, born with the hope to revive the Demon Race, naturally, he would not shrink back because of Emperor Su's Sect, no matter how powerful they were.

With eighty million Demonic Soldiers under his command, even if he couldn't overthrow Emperor Su's Sect, he could still dominate a region in the Eastern Lands and continue to strengthen himself.

"Very well, we are the true rulers of heaven and earth. The rise of the Demon Race back to the summit depends on you!"

"Lads! Are you afraid?"

The Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor's voice was full of incitement, stirring the Demonic Soldiers into a frenzied excitement, shouting until they were hoarse.

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

All their voices combined, so spectacular that it seemed as if the mountains and rivers might be overturned by their roar.

...

Two days later.

The emergence of the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor shook the world. He directly challenged the Sword Sect, blood-washing it, and even the Sword Sect Ancestor was gravely injured by him.

With one battle, he became renowned!

The Sword Sect Ancestor was considered a myth of the current era in the Eastern Lands, and the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor was the first in ten thousand years to defeat him.

At that moment, standing on a peak built of the Sword Sect disciples' bones, he proclaimed to the world, "The Demon Race shall approach its peak, and I, the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor, am the number one in the world of this era!"

With these words, the Eastern Lands erupted.

Following the emergence of Eastern Emperor Taiyi, another peerless powerhouse appeared out of nowhere.

Could they be two of the Ancient Wilderness Seven Killers?

"The Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor? I didn't expect the Demon Race to still not be completely extinct."

"To defeat the Sword Sect Ancestor, the strength of the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor is beyond doubt, indeed, he might have the potential to contend for supremacy in the world!"

"Come on, can he stand against Feng Youchao and Di Jun?"

"Don't forget, there are even more terrifying forces in the Eastern Lands, Emperor Su's Sect!"

"Sun Qitian of Emperor Su's Sect couldn't manage the Sword Sect Ancestor!"

"What about the Demon Emperor? If left unchecked like this, he will become even more terrifying than Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor!"

For a time, the entire Eastern Lands buzzed with discussions about the name of the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor.

Far away at the Myriad Demon Court, Tang Qingtian learned that the Sword Sect was destroyed and immediately became furious; he bid farewell to Su Yie and went alone to seek revenge.

Su Yie, busy with the grand ritual for offering sacrifices to the heavens, naturally could not accompany him. However, he did give Tang Qingtian many treasures so that in case of danger, these resources could be traded for Emperor Su's help.

Touched by his kindness, Tang Qingtian claimed that once he had destroyed the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor, he would return since he too was a part of the Myriad Demon Court.

The emergence of the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor also captured the attention of Emperor Su's Sect.

Venerable Xuanyuan: "Do the remnants of the struggling Demon Race also wish to make a comeback?"

Emperor Jiang Mo: "Oh, they dare claim the title of Demon Ancestor in the Eastern Lands too?"

Sun Qitian: "Hmph, to say that I am inferior to the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor. I spared the Sword Sect before for Tang Qingtian's sake. Very well, Tang Qingtian, when you fight the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor, I will teleport to support you!"

Tang Qingtian: "Thank you, Grandpa Sun!"

Yang Jian: "Daring to claim the title of Demon Ancestor in this tiny place?"

...

To Emperor Su's Sect, there was unanimous contempt for the Heaven-stealing Demon Ancestor.

The current Emperor Su's Sect was different from before, having developed a sense of collective honor. They had already set their sights on the wider Ancient Wilderness since there were Immortal Gods hidden within Emperor Su's Sect.

And on this day, the grand ritual for offering sacrifices to the heavens at the Myriad Demon Court was about to begin.

By the seashore, a temporary circular altar was erected, reaching a height of fifty feet and a diameter of a hundred feet. It bore three hundred-foot tall incense candles, a truly magnificent sight!

Around the altar were piled countless Spirit Stones.

Nearly ten million beings prostrate within the Myriad Demon Court, bowing in the direction of the altar.

"Today, the Myriad Demon Court announces to the heavens, gathering the Luck of millions of beings, establishing the Luck Dynasty, seeking favorable winds and rains, prosperity for the nation and peace for the people!"

Han Yuandao stood at the edge of the altar, shouting loudly, his voice echoing under the Sky Dome.

In an instant, thunderous clouds gathered, and even the sea began to churn.

A supreme pressure rampaged down upon them.

Not far behind the altar stood hundreds of kings, marveling at the Heavenly Might, their tongues clicking in wonder.

When they established the Luck Dynasty, they had not experienced such Heavenly Might.

Just then, Su Yie walked over with the Imperial Seal of Destruction in one hand, unhurried, not trying to conceal his Demonic Qi, allowing all beings to feel it.

Nan Xiaopao, Xiang Yu, and Wu Qingyao also knelt behind the altar, turning their heads to look at Su Yie, their eyes filled with admiration.

Su Yie remained expressionless, his eyes fixed on the rolling thunder clouds, as if looking at the sky.

He walked step by step to the front of the altar and then climbed the stairs.

The Imperial Seal of Destruction trembled, emitting an extremely terrifying pressure that made all beings shudder, feeling it was even stronger than the Heavenly Might.

"What is that Treasure of Luck?"

"Could it be the Everlasting Emperor's Seal?"

"Is it for real? Isn't the Everlasting Emperor's Seal said to represent eternal righteousness? How could it be so ominous!"
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"So powerful, if the Myriad Demon Court becomes the Luck Dynasty, the Spiritual Energy will soar!"

"Where on earth did the Demon Emperor find such a National Defense Artifact?"

The kings murmured among themselves in low voices, all filled with fear.