Chen Yao suddenly opened his eyes: "I told you to shut up!"
"Shut up? Why should I shut up? I drove you crazy with my own skills, so why do you say I bewitched you? Really, you don't know yet, do you? The demon race is definitely doomed!"
The inner demon sat on the flames with his legs crossed, his face full of malice.
"The Witch Clan is preparing to launch a great war against the Demon Clan. Fuxi is dead, how many fighting forces does the Demon Clan have left? Moreover, one of your super-strong demons has also betrayed you, and a big shot from another clan is eyeing you covetously, just waiting to join forces and beat you up!"
Chen Yao's heart pounded like a drum.
He didn't know how much of what his inner demon said was true and how much was false.
Inner demons always find pleasure in causing trouble; after all, their true form is none other than the Demon Ancestor Rahu.
Back then, when Pangu fought against three thousand demon gods, it was he who stirred up trouble and ignited the flames of war.
During the initial calamity of the dragon and phoenix, the renowned dragon and phoenix clans of the prehistoric world perished completely, thanks "to" his scheming behind the scenes.
Even now, Luo Hou's true form is imprisoned in Zixiao Palace by the Dao Ancestor. He has also split off his primordial spirit and projected it onto the prehistoric land, turning it into a demon that creates numerous crises for powerful cultivators who are advancing in their cultivation.
And that's the problem—
The inner demon is formless and shapeless, and can roam freely throughout the primordial world unnoticed. Perhaps it really did discover the movements of the Witch Clan; but then again, the inner demon was here to cause trouble, so who can be sure that what it says is true?
Chen Yao said, "I'm in a hurry to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. I don't want to fight you. Get out of my way and don't force me!"
"What's wrong with me forcing you? I'm so scared!"
The inner demon chuckled as it jumped down from the flames, circling Chen Yao: "Tsk tsk tsk, so you were originally one body with ten souls. Xi He really went all out to slice you into pieces. But she had to be ruthless, otherwise you would have been killed by the Heavenly Dao as a wicked creature long ago, and none of this would have happened."
Chen Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he stared intently at him, asking, "What nonsense are you spouting?"
"Nonsense? Hahaha, you're not scared, are you? Hahaha, aren't you surprised that I discovered your deepest secret? Don't forget, I am the inner demon, I know everything!"
The inner demon laughed heartily, only stopping after a long while.
"Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. Let's get down to business—and business, don't be hostile towards me, Little Prince Golden Crow. I'm here to help you. How about we cooperate?"
Chen Yao glanced at him coldly, not believing his words at all. Suddenly, he transformed into a three-legged golden crow enveloped in flames, folded his wings, closed his eyes, and resumed his cultivation.
—This means to kick them out.
The inner demon cried out in dissatisfaction: "What do you mean by this? I'm telling the truth! You cultivate, isn't it all for breaking through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm—what do you want to achieve by breaking through? Isn't it just to merge the ten Golden Crows, kill the Witch Clan, and rescue your woman?"
The Golden Crow Prince remained motionless with his eyes closed.
"But have you ever considered that this is simply unrealistic! You may be able to kill your way into the Witch Clan, but would Heaven really allow you to go? Fool, your real enemy is Heaven! It is Heaven that truly wants to kill you!"
The golden crow formed of flames asked, "Why does the Heavenly Dao want to kill me?"
"Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid? Don't you know why Heaven wants to kill you?" the inner demon roared in exasperation. "It wants to kill you because it's afraid of you!"
"It fears you. It considers itself the uncrowned king who rules the entire primordial world, but in reality, it is merely a consciousness that has been painstakingly condensed in this primordial world! It actually has no power at all! If earth, water, wind, and fire are re-established and the world is reopened, then it will be utterly useless!"
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