Capítulo 1344: Chapter 1363: Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord
Still as the heavens, demons devouring all, all laws silent, only I swallow the heavens.
Ancient Demon Mountain, eternally enduring, in this region where the Swallowing Heaven Demon Hall resides, you won’t find any living creatures remaining, at most you might occasionally see a few silhouettes erge from the Demon Hall, quickly disappearing into this realm.
The Swallowing Heaven Demon Hall harbors great terrors, a fact known throughout the world, any association with them inevitably leads to a grim fate.
As Ye Xuan arrives alone, instantaneously countless fierce gazes fix on him, the atmosphere of this world subtly becoming oppressive.
“The Demon Lord invites you.”
No unnecessary words, no challenges, Ye Xuan’s arrival seed anticipated, a ghostly figure abruptly appears before him.
“Lead the way.”
Ye Xuan wasn’t surprised that the Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord knew of his arrival, after all, the Ten Supre Powers are seeking him, having just visited the Spirits Heavenly Palace, it’s likely his whereabouts are known to the supres.
This ghostly figure looked at him intently, evidently quite curious about Ye Xuan, yet said nothing, rely guiding him forward.
Soon, under the guidance of this person, Ye Xuan reached the entrance of the Ancient Demon Hall unhindered, a journey of startling calm.
Though the Swallowing Heaven Demon Hall appears unassuming, rely this ancient Demon Mountain, Ye Xuan felt countless eyes upon him, occasionally sensing a trace of violent killing intent pass over him.
Terror! Extre terror!
Ye Xuan visited various supre Daoists, each having distinct traits, yet in terms of his own feelings, this Demon Hall seed the most daunting.
The Space-Ti Divine Palace remains detached, seemingly unwilling to be tainted by the mortal realm, the Undying Heavenly Palace, though briefly glanced at, seed normal, containing so terrifying entities.
As for the Spirits Heavenly Palace, flourishing despite great hostility towards him, it posed little threat.
Only the Swallowing Heaven Demon Hall appears desolate, yet exudes danger, as if a monstrous creature might erge anyti to devour him alive.
At this mont, Ye Xuan has the most intuitive feeling, though sparsely populated, it seems everyone of Swallowing Heaven Demon Hall is extrely formidable, ranking among the top five in the ten Daoists.
Though the Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord attained Dao during the Seventh Era, it doesn’t imply inferiority to earlier Ancient Supres, possibly surpassing many.
Rumble!
The stone gate of the Demon Hall opens with a rumble, a tide of ancient aura rushes forth, a deep voice echoes from within.
“Ye Xuan, co in, I’ve awaited you for long.”
It’s the voice of the Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord, who showed no supre majesty, nor the pretense of mystery, speaking to Ye Xuan as a common person.
Ye Xuan slightly smiles, strides into the Demon Hall, as the stone gate closes, Ye Xuan disappears into the depths.
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Devouring Heaven and Earth, the Dao thunders.
The Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord in black robe, with long black hair cascading behind, appears refined and graceful, seemingly not much older than Ye Xuan, yet his eyes, heavy as the ancient heavens, rotate slightly, evoking reverence.
“Co, sit!”
Demonic clouds for a table, divine brew and spirit fruit offered for Ye Xuan, the Demon Lord lacks airs, but first pours a drink for Ye Xuan, handing the cup, inviting Ye Xuan to sit together.
Logically, the Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord is domineering, yet here, treating Ye Xuan highly, even surpassing other Ancient Supres, astonishes Ye Xuan.
Fortunately, Ye Xuan remains composed, accepting the cup, the two casually sit, like old friends reunited.
“Your arrival pleases , proving my significance to you, let us share this cup.”
Discarding the Demon Lord’s supre aura, he manifests elegance, an indescribable divine bearing.
Clink!
Their cups et, a crisp sound erupts, both drinking deeply.
“Good wine!”
The wine awash in heat, intensifying Ye Xuan’s cultivation, frenziedly employing Heavenly Burial Technique to refine the surge.
“This wine, Blood Refining, concocted from the heart’s blood of ninety-nine Immortal Realm beings, mingled with the Primordial Spirits of ninety-nine Yin Maidens, bolsters cultivation.”
The Demon Lord speaks calmly.
Despite his casual tone, it incites Ye Xuan to squint slightly, a glint of cold flickers in his eyes.
Wine of heart’s blood, Primordial Spirit infusion, feigned as simple but truly human essence refined.
Though Ye Xuan is ruthless, a discreet purist, this blood and spirit concoction evokes slight disgust.
Yet Ye Xuan remains unaffected, observing the Demon Lord’s steadfast smile, seemingly benevolent, yet scrutinizing.
“I thought highly of you, now slightly annoying.” Ye Xuan’s voice turns cold.
“Oh?”
The Demon Lord smiles: “What’s the reason?”
“Though potent, it’s akin to cannibalism, no need for explanation?” Ye Xuan remarks.
“Chaos as slaughterhouse, spirits as swine, mine to seize, why not?” The Demon Lord nonchalantly replies.
“Viewing the chaotic universe as a slaughterhouse, spirits as swine, no matter within this chaos is beyond your devouring reach, infamous indeed.” Ye Xuan reflects.
Ye Xuan doesn’t resent the Demon Lord’s actions; he inherently concurs, sharing similar traits.
Yet differs in perspective, not treating spirits purely as prey, though ruthless and slaughterous, never deems humans as re sustenance, despite his Tribulation Immortal Skill absorbing blood soul essence for cultivation.
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