001 looked up the locations of Ming Wuqiu and Yao Yue and found that the former was indeed obediently guarding the outside of the desolate land.
Di Xiu's own wish was very straightforward: he wanted them dead. He had no interest in waiting until Ming Wuqiu's strength increased before dealing with them. However, the latter had a magic weapon for escaping.
He stood there lost in thought for a moment, then remembered that he was at the peak of his life and at his richest, and it seemed that he possessed a magical artifact capable of sealing off space.
He had a gauntlet on each arm, both of them grayish-blue; the one on the left was his spatial artifact.
He immersed his consciousness into the two, picked and chose, and found two. After recalling their functions, he chose the one with the chessboard pattern.
He then took out a jade pendant and tossed it to the immortal herb to conceal his aura.
001 was speechless when he casually pulled out two magical artifacts.
"Little Xiu Xiu, are you that rich?"
Di Xiu smiled, continued rummaging for a while, found a mini shield, threaded a rope through it, hung it around his neck, and patted the hair sticking up on his head.
"First, be careful later, don't get too close."
001 nodded repeatedly.
He was so eager to see Ming Wuqiu suffer a miserable fate that he had no intention of hiding in the Emperor Cultivator's Sea of Consciousness. Since the seals of this world could still affect him, he openly materialized.
Outside the desolate land, Ming Wuqiu was ready, but suddenly felt uneasy. Thinking about what he had to do, and knowing the difference in strength between himself and that God of War, he attributed the unease to normalcy.
He had long heard that the resurrected God of War doted on the Fairy Yaoyue, and had come to the desolate land specifically to find the immortal herb for her.
The ferocious beasts of the wilderness are not to be trifled with. Stimulated by the immortal herbs, they become even more frenzied, and even a war god emperor would not be able to escape unscathed.
Upon learning that the immortal herb had matured and that Emperor Xiu and the savage beast were fighting, Ming Wuqiu immediately broke away from Yao Yue, determined to at least severely injure him.
As for how he would leave after severely injuring them, he remembered the teleportation artifact he had once obtained by chance and wasn't worried.
Emperor Xiu, seeing Ming Wuqiu's confidence, made no attempt to disguise himself and flew directly towards Ming Wuqiu's location.
The moment he emerged from the desolate land, he tossed a white piece at Ming Wuqiu. The latter instinctively raised his God-Slaying Sword to strike, but sensing the danger, his instinct led him to block the attack in front of his face.
In an instant, the Wuji Sword clashed with the Zhushen Sword, divine power and demonic power collided, and the Zhushen Sword's spirit aura was unleashed.
"Emperor Cultivator!"
Di Xiu nodded slightly: "It's been a long time."
Having said that, he swung his sword and attacked.
Ming Wuqiu hastily responded, shouting angrily, "What are you doing? Are you trying to incite conflict in the Six Realms?!"
Emperor Xiu sneered and aimed every move at his vital points.
The two exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye. At this time, Ming Wuqiu had not yet obtained the inheritance of the Demon God, and his strength was far inferior. He realized that Ming Wuqiu really wanted to kill him. Knowing that he was no match for him, he used his injuries to buy himself a chance to catch his breath and tried to activate the magic treasures he had set up around him, but he was a step too late.
The Wuji Sword Spirits split up and, taking advantage of Ming Wuqiu's distraction, indiscriminately destroyed everything around them with their endless sword energy.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ming Wuqiu made a feint and threw a mirror in front of Di Xiu before trying to run away, but then he saw a vast chessboard appear under his feet.
He suddenly remembered the chess piece from before, and his heart sank. He gritted his teeth and said, "A life-or-death game."
Emperor Xiu raised an eyebrow, seemingly approving, and approached with his sword. The Boundless Sword Spirit completed its mission and returned to the sword, emitting a clear and melodious sword cry. The God-Slaying Sword trembled violently.
"The six realms have been at peace for a long time. Do you intend to stir up conflict once again?"
Di Xiu tilted his head, disdain and killing intent flashing between his brows and eyes: "Oh? So even I can't kill a demon assassin?"
"Emperor Xiu, stop pretending to be stupid. I am the Demon Lord Ming Wuqiu. Once I die, the Demon Realm will surely come out in full force to avenge me, and then there will be endless suffering."
Emperor Xiuxin said, "You're quite considerate of the Six Realms."
He nodded, seemingly acknowledging his words: "Rest assured, after you die, I will personally guard the exit of the Demon Realm and will ensure that the situation you are worried about does not occur."
Ming Wuqiu was filled with shock and anger, and regret, but he was unwilling to give up. He gritted his teeth and tried to use another move.
The protagonist always has some way of winning against the odds.
Ming Wuqiu opened his mouth, ready to swallow the God-Slaying Sword, but Di Xiu, disregarding martial ethics, interrupted him. Ming Wuqiu was taken aback and fought back in a sorry state, but he was completely powerless to resist.
After several more exchanges, Ming Wuqiu was a fraction too slow and was pierced through the heart by Wuji.
Emperor Xiu injected his divine power, which reacted violently with the demonic energy. At the same time, his divine sense was released and transformed into an invisible giant hammer that smashed into his head, causing him to be dizzy for a second.
The rapidly expanding demonic core within Ming Wuqiu's body suddenly contracted, cracking open, and the demonic energy spilled out uncontrollably, only to be absorbed by Wuji.
Despair welled up in his heart.
"Emperor Xiu, you will surely become a sinner."
The blazing sword light and divine light struck him, their unparalleled sharpness and domineering power completely annihilating him with absolute superiority.
A white piece landed on the ground. Emperor Xiu waved his hand and took it into his palm. Divine fire burned it, and a wisp of black smoke rose and then disappeared.
He let out a long breath, feeling much relieved, and didn't take his last words to heart.
001 immediately tracked the male protagonist's whereabouts, but the system did not react at all. He immediately started dancing around and spat in the direction where Ming Wuqiu disappeared.
"Who do you think you are? The Way of Heaven? You're destined to become a sinner, and you're a descendant of a sinner, a sinner yourself."
From the moment she saw them fight, Xiancao crouched behind a rock, covering her head, looking terrified and as if she wanted to shrink away again.
...
The God of War has returned to the Immortal Realm, bringing back two children with him.
The Immortal Emperor, who knows what he's been doing all day, rushed out the moment he heard the news. The Imperial Cultivator was also looking for him when they bumped into each other.
The Immortal Emperor saw that there were indeed two boys following him. The smaller one was being held by him, while the older one was tugging at his clothes and following closely behind.
No one had ever seen the God of War so close to anyone. There were many children in the Immortal Realm. When the Immortal Emperor's youngest son was born, he even thought about holding him, hoping to win his favor and be taken as a disciple. But the God of War didn't even look at him.
No wonder that by the time the news reached the Immortal Emperor's ears, it had already become the story of the God of War returning with his wife and children.
The Immortal Emperor wanted to investigate the origins of the two children, but was stopped by the Emperor Cultivator.
"Immortal Emperor, you have crossed the line."
The Immortal Emperor was startled, realizing he had lost his mind. He quickly said he dared not, guessing that the man also had something to discuss with him, and welcomed him into his palace.
"Please dismiss everyone else."
A moment later, the Immortal Emperor looked at the two children and gestured with his eyes. The Emperor Xiu said, "They are my sons, don't worry about them."
"..."
001 immediately seized the opportunity and sweetly called out "Dad," while Xiancao lowered her head, picking at her fingers, not daring to speak.
"I killed Ming Wuqiu."
"Killed them, so be it. A demon... Demon Lord Ming Wuqiu?" The Immortal Emperor stood up in shock, no longer caring about the two children.
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