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    “Can you put it in your mouth so you can digest it?”

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon asked provocatively.

    “I’ll chew and swallow.”

    “I say, you boy. There is a law for everything in this world.”

    “Isn’t it a law of the world that you drink with your next drink?”

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon pressed his fingers between both eyebrows as if he had a headache, and then stood up violently in anger.

    “I can’t stand it anymore! After waiting for you for so long, you’re making such unreasonable demands?”

    He pulled out the Heaven Destroying Great Sword that was stuck in the ground.

    “I’m taking your head to the Heavenly Demon Temple!”

    Swish ah ah ah ah!

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon wielded the Heaven Destroying Greatsword. Although it didn’t really want to kill me, that angry attack with a few hints of impatience wasn’t a bluff.

    Dang!

    I blocked the attack with my Black Demon Sword, and the swords clashed with an ear-piercing metallic clash.

    “It’s got a lot of power! That’s a good one!”

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon exclaimed in admiration. It seems that he didn’t expect me to block his attack, which he had infused with a considerable amount of power, so easily.

    “How about that, your precious head isn’t coming off that easy, is it?”

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon once again wielded the Heaven Destroying Greatsword, and this time, his attack was even faster and stronger than before.

    I used the Black Demon Sword to once again block this Heaven Destroying Greatsword that tore through the gale and pushed straight into my face.

    Dang ah ah ah!

    This time the crash was louder than before.

    Although the Heaven Destroying Sword had the title of “Weapon Destroyer”, it still couldn’t hurt the Black Demon Sword in the slightest. I am still at ease in my mind.

    -Would you like us to simply break it off? Destroyed Weapon Destroyer! That’s tomorrow morning’s headline. What do you think?

    I just casually joked with the Black Demon Sword, could it be because I had such an idea? An urge to perform the Wind God Shepherd’s Step was born.

    Can the Blood Heavenly Blade Demon really block the Bright King’s Steps that I performed?

    This is the temptation brought about by my competitive spirit. Whenever I encountered a strong enemy, a top martial art like Wind God She Steps would be dumbfounded, urging me to fight and defeat my opponent.

    ‘No way! It’s not time yet.’

    Time was on my side, and there was no need for me to engage in a dangerous battle with my currently insufficient internal strength just to show off.

    Before the Blood Heavenly Blade Demon launched its third attack, I pretended to have pain in my wrist and quickly jumped backward. Of course, my determination didn’t waver by half because of this.

    “Give me the seat of the Demon Lord.”

    Blood Heavenly Blade Demon asked as he put away his sword.

    “Who exactly do you want to sit on the Demon Lord’s throne? Could it be yourself?”

    “Of course not.”

    “Who’s that?”

    “Three generations of advocates for the tiger.”

    “Zhang Hu?”

    If Zhang Hu can become a Demon Monarch, I will be able to turn the Demon Army into a force on our side. If it really works out as expected, my position within the sect will be consolidated like never before.

    Moreover, allowing a martial arts master like Zhang Hu to become a Demon Monarch would be a great thing for the Sect.

    “Allowing Zhang Hu to take the seat of the Demon Lord is not an easy task for me either.”

    His words are not without merit.

    If the Great Lord was to be elected within the Demon Army, Zhang Hu would indeed be a popular candidate, but in an elite organization like the Demon Army, the chief was usually chosen from the outside. The Heavenly Demon Hall and the Eight Demon Sovereigns had always fought with each other openly and secretly, both wanting to support their own people to the top.

    “I say, boy! You can’t chew too much.”

    “Isn’t the road we’re traveling on a road where we have to eat until our stomachs burst?”

    “We?”

    “You were the one who said that you would take me along with you in your madness to devour everything, and you were also the one who said that you would join forces with me. How can a madman walk the same path as a normal person?”

    “How dare you kid call me crazy!”

    “Isn’t it? If it were anyone else, would you join forces with him? Aren’t you afraid that I will end up like those disciples of yours?”

    My words seemed to have poked the Blood Heavenly Blade Demon’s sore spot, and he stared at me angrily.

    I don’t know where his ambitions ultimately pointed, because he died before he could reveal them to the world.

    Surprisingly, the first person to die among the Eight Devil Demons was actually the Blood Sky Blade Demon, this shrewd and cunning fellow.

    “Hmph! You kid really think you’re an angel?”

    “Who’s been fanning the flames in my ears? What exactly do you want to use me for? It can’t be that you want to use this kind of grandiose reason to treat me like those disciples of yours and discard me after utilizing them, right?”

    My words seemed to have struck the Blood Heavenly Blade Demon’s vitals, and he roared angrily.

    “You boys are really toast!”

    Bang!

    He literally kicked over the wine table with his foot, then turned and flew away.

    As I looked at his distant back, a hint of a smile spread across the corners of my mouth instead. Because this was the first time the Blood Heavenly Blade Demon had lost his cool in front of me.

    He’s not going to turn down my offer. Because he knows better than anyone that I have seven other tables to topple besides the one in front of him.

    I’m concentrating on martial arts in my private practice room.

    After my return, I was always overwhelmed with the feeling of a young body when I practiced. It’s not a matter of how much internal energy I have, but that no matter how hard I try, my body is light and vibrant.

    The unchanging truth that “you don’t know how to cherish a loss until you’ve lost it” is reflected in the youthful years.

    Yes, I didn’t realize then that precious time was passing by minute by minute, or how much I would miss the present at some point in the future.

    Martial arts? Money? Power? In order to get these things, the price I paid was my youth …… is really ridiculous and pathetic. Even if I return from rebirth, I still have to run around for these things.

    But I know why I do it. Because I know better than anyone the preciousness of youth, I am doubly careful with every step I take and do my best to cultivate it.

    I was circling the imaginary enemy in the wind god shebang.

    At first there were only three or four enemies, but as I continued to cultivate, the number of enemies increased. From five to seven, and then from seven to ten.

    At first, they just stood in place like scarecrows, but now, the enemies in my mind could move, converse, and even swear at me. As I continued to cultivate, their level of martial arts continued to improve. My martial arts imagination determined the height of my cultivation.

    If I spent seventy percent of my cultivation time on the Wind God She Steps, then the rest of the time I spent cultivating the Internal Heart Technique and the Heavenly Demon Body Protecting Technique that my father had taught me.

    After some cultivation was over, I lay down on the floor of the practice room, breathing heavily. Although my entire body was drenched in sweat, there was nothing more soothing than the feeling I got after finishing my cultivation.

    Through the window, I could see the fiery red evening sun slowly flowing across the sky.

    How wonderful it would be if I could use this young body to travel the martial arts in the Central Plains? While searching for the materials to make the sacred weapons, while enjoying the beautiful sunset along the way; after getting rid of the evil and crooked “Hua Wuji” and becoming the world’s number one expert, then look back at the present self, what a scene it would be. ……

    Before I was reborn, I had fantasized about this moment all the time and endured countless pains for it. Now, I look forward to a bright future after getting rid of Hua Wuji, and continue to hold back for that reason.

    I can’t just focus on my immediate comfort, I have to think about my future self as well. If I am brutally murdered by my enemies because of my lack of strength, then I will still be me tomorrow. That’s right, I have to endure.

    I got back to my feet, and the imaginary enemy followed suit.

    Two days later, I got a message.

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon recommended the third generation Advocate Tiger as a candidate for the Demon Lord.

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