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Chapter 1914: This winter, warm water freezes

With the active cooperation of Young Master Hai’s clone, the violent demonic energy that surged in his body soon began to “take over” his body. As the demonic energy surged, violent emotions emerged in Young Master Hai’s clone.

At the same time, Young Master Hai took the initiative to withdraw his consciousness to the depths of his soul to act just like an audience, enjoying the end of this ❮Young Master Hai’s Death❯ drama.

“Aaah~” Young Master Hai let out a bestial cry. The demonic energy in his body spiked, and began emerging from every pore on his body, forming demonic black mist around him.

This demonic mist made Young Master Hai’s clone feel a “warm” feeling, just like a fish returning to the sea and being enveloped in warm seawater.

Su Clan’s Sixteen slashed three slashes in a row, but when her attacks reached the demonic mist, they disappeared.

Su Clan’s Sixteen asked, “Rampage?”

Sister White Dragon responded, “He should be using a berserk skill. This is the main field of expertise of the demonic forces.”

If a demonic cultivator did not have several berserk skills, then they would probably be too ashamed to talk to other people.

After saying her piece, Sister White Dragon swung her claw Young Master Hai again.

Bam~

The demonic mist covering Young Master Hai’s body was smashed away immediately, revealing Young Master Hai’s body, which was covered with bulging blue veins. Immediately afterward, Young Master Hai’s body was sent into the sea.

As Young Master Hai fell into the sea, huge waves surged once more as a result.

Senior Turtle commented, “The splash was too big when entering the water, minus one point.”

Under the sea’s surface.

While Young Master Hai’s body struggled, a large swath of demonic mist reappeared around his body. At the same time, violent emotions surged within him again.

Strange, is this really it? Young Master Hai’s consciousness deep in his mind wondered.

If this really was the back door left by the Demon Emperor in his cultivation technique... then shouldn’t the Demon Emperor’s power have gone a step further at this time, and directly projected a strand of his consciousness into this body?

Could it be that this was not a back door of the Demon Emperor, but rather a berserk seed opportunity especially left by the Demon Emperor for his inheritor?

Or... Could the Demon Emperor’s main body have met with an accident, and so was unable to use this back door?

Just as Young Master Hai was puzzled, the demonic mist around him condensed a projection of a demonic god pillar.

[My inheritor, do you want power?] This projection of the demonic god pillar conveyed a thought to Young Master Hai.

Young Master Hai’s consciousness replied, “Yes, lend me your power, great emperor.”

[Then, are you prepared to pay the price?] The projection of the demonic god pillar once again conveyed his thoughts.

Young Master Hai thought for a while, and then replied, “Yes.”

This clone had been originally meant to face this tribulation for him anyway, so there was nothing that could not be given up when it came to this clone.

[Accept my power and experience the might of the Demon Emperor.] After conveying this thought, the demonic god pillar projection directly integrated with Young Master Hai’s clone.

In the sky.

Su Clan’s Sixteen stood on the tips of her toes on a layer of light as she looked at the calm sea below her. “He still hasn’t come out.”

“Don’t worry, he can’t escape.” Sister White Dragon had locked on to Young Master Hai, preventing him from escaping. “It looks like his berserk seed is about to completely develop. After it does, the real battle begins.”

“That’s exactly what I want,” said Su Clan’s Sixteen. What she currently needed was a suitable opponent to stimulate her and allow her to raise her realm.

Boom!

A huge explosion appeared on the sea, and an inflated version of Young Master Hai emerged.

His figure had swelled in size, and blue veins covered his entire body. His style had completely changed from a handsome man to a muscular man. Moreover, his originally already swollen abdomen now even seemed to be leaking.

This inflated version of Young Master Hai let out a strange laugh, and said, “Let’s see. Who’s my opponent?”

His eyes swept over to Su Clan’s Sixteen, and then over to Song Shuhang who was standing on the Divine Lobster’s chariot.

As soon as the inflated version of Young Master Hai set his eyes on Song Shuhang, he froze, his body stiffened for a moment, and even the demonic mist that was flowing around him stopped.

“???” Young Master Hai’s consciousness.

“Tyrannical... Song!!!” The inflated version of Young Master Hai let out a hoarse cry.

There was endless resentment in his voice.

If every bit of resentment in his voice was transformed into a brick, then the resentment he held was enough to create a second Great Wall of China.

Song Shuhang looked at Young Master Hai, and for some reason suddenly remembered when Senior White Two had blurted out “Egg thing?”.

The inflated version of Young Master Hai took a deep breath, and his body slightly bent over. “One day, I will unscrew your head with my own hands.”

“Oh,” Song Shuhang replied calmly.

The inflated version of Young Master Hai said savagely, “I’m going to hang your head on my demonic god pillar and insert it in the most conspicuous place in my Demon Empire.”

“Eh, this tone... You’re not Young Master Hai, are you?” Then, Song Shuhang’s eyes suddenly lit up. “Demon Emperor Hazie?”

He stretched out his hand, and Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword leaped into his hands. At the same time, the virtuous lamia emerged and wrapped herself around his body, while Fairy Creation also emerged, and began to play the pipa.

The 49 Holy Apes also emerged one after the other behind Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang exclaimed, “There’s no need to wait for ‘one day,’ how about I take you and hang you in my Inner World.”

Senior Turtle remarked, “Pay attention to what you say. You should be gentler. Don’t yell at others like some villain.”

“You’re already here, so there’s no need to move about. How about you just let someone behead you? That will be a lot more convenient.” Song Shuhang corrected himself when he realized his mistake.

“...” Senior Turtle.

The inflated version of Young Master Hai used all his strength, and shouted, “The next time I see you will be the time you die!”

After roaring out loud, Young Master Hai’s body shrank like a leak...

The demonic energy in his body dissipated, the violent thoughts dissipated, and even the small strand of Demon Emperor Hezhi’s will dissipated.

Young Master Hai stood blankly in the air, dumbfounded.

The demonic mist was still around him.

But at this time, the patch of demonic mist no longer brought him the same warm feeling as it did a while ago...

This patch of demonic mist that used to be warm was now as cold as ice.

It was only November, but Young Master Hai felt as if the harsh winter had come early.

In his mind, he recalled a scene.

That day, in the Demon Emperor’s inheritance space. The young-looking Profound Sage Tyrannical Song stood suspended in the air of the inheritance space, and said calmly, “Demon Emperor Hezhi is very powerful and terrifying. It was only with the combination of the right timing, the right setting, and the right people that we were able to tear him apart.

Tear him apart...

Apart...

Demon Emperor Hezhi had been torn apart...

At that time, he thought that it was only an illusion, a trial of the inheritance secret realm, a test of his inner tenacity.

But now it seemed that it was not a trial at all, but rather a nightmare called Tyrannical Song Tribulation.

Demon Emperor Hezhi had really been torn apart and defeated by him.

Otherwise, when the Demon Emperor’s consciousness possessed his clone’s body, it would not have carried such heavy resentment and retreated right after cursing at the other party.

Within Young Master Hai’s heart, an unprecedentedly large shadow cast down upon him.

His goal in life was to become the second Demon Emperor Hezhi. Even if he did not have the aptitude to defy the heavens like some of those people with nine dragon patterns, he still wanted to rely on his own efforts to step out onto a path of immortality and become the Demon Emperor.

However, just as he was beginning to make progress on the path he had decided upon, his dreams were shattered.