Capítulo 700: Chapter 633: Make Demon Descendants Great Again
On a grassland of the Floating Continent.
Jiutian Liu walked forward slowly, like inspecting his own company, appearing relaxed and carefree, with no trace of tension or worry about the upcoming battle on his face.
Because he has absolute confidence in winning this battle.
Furthermore, he knows that countless people are watching this fight at this mont. Victory is not the key; winning beautifully, earning the audience’s heartfelt admiration is the key.
Only in this way can he gather more popularity, more fortune, gain more investnt, and more support.
Thus, with victory after victory, he can elevate his fortune and power to their peak before the final showdown with Kuang Tianqing, maximizing the Finance Departnt’s Taoist skills.
To achieve this, Jiutian Liu mobilized nurous internet trolls to create montum, just to attract more audience to watch his battle, further enhancing the victory’s impact.
Just like the previous victory, it brought him considerable improvent.
Suddenly, Jiutian Liu’s gaze sharpened, spotting a figure breaking through the clouds and swiftly flying towards him—a figure that is none other than his opponent in this battle, Xue Yueshi from Sky Demon University, currently ranked second.
Facing this scene, Jiutian Liu smiled slightly, stepping onto the void, ascending step by step, pinching the Taoist Technique, pointing a finger towards Xue Yueshi: “Thunderstorm!”
“Reform!”
“Suppression!”
Like speaking with heavenly authority, as Jiutian Liu uttered each word, Xue Yueshi’s speed drastically slowed, as if burdened with countless debts, and the montum she burst forth also plumted.
It was Jiutian Liu’s continuous application of Finance Departnt’s Taoist Skills, weakening Xue Yueshi’s cultivation technique level, reducing several of her techniques from Level 20 to Level 19.
“Level 20 techniques undergo a qualitative change, and without the support of Level 20 special effects, the technique’s power decreases by at least thirty percent.”
“Three techniques’ powers collectively drop by thirty percent, overall comprehensive strength will decline drastically.”
Jiutian Liu seed to have anticipated all of this, advancing step by step towards Xue Yueshi, his aura growing stronger with each step, soon completely overwhelming his opponent.
Finance Departnt’s Taoist skills require adequate intelligence support to weaken the opponent.
The richer and more detailed the opponent’s intelligence, the stronger and more precise the weakening effect.
Jiutian Liu said arrogantly: “Xue Yueshi, I am ranked second because the first is Tao Qiankun.”
“You are ranked second because your strength is only at the second level.”
Minutes later, Jiutian Liu returned to his starting position after the battle, seeing Kuang Tianqing looking at him.
Kuang Tianqing said: “Is my junior fun to fight with?”
Jiutian Liu said lightly: “Kuang Tianqing, you don’t need to hurry, we’ll et in the finals.”
Kuang Tianqing laughed: “If you can keep winning.”
Jiutian Liu turned his head, thinking that this provocation could be clipped and sent out to boost attraction and fan confidence.
Then images of Zhang Yu’s battle flashed in Jiutian Liu’s mind, thinking: “Zhang Yu, don’t let waste my efforts in helping you by gathering intelligence. Pave the way for to ascend to the throne…”
Kuang Tianqing sneered internally, already noting in his mind: Jiutian Liu provoked openly and beat my little brother badly.
anwhile, Jiutian Liu, watching Zhang Yu’s battle, suddenly focused his gaze, surprised internally: “Zhang Yu, what is this guy up to?!”
…
Ying Mingchi possesses the bloodline of a high-level demon descendant, having lived among high-level demon descendants since childhood.
In the world of high-level demon descendants, fewer demon traits; the more human-like in appearance, the purer the bloodline is considered, and the more welcod.
From a young age, Ying Mingchi, with his dragon head… evidently not welcod in the world of high-level demon descendants, many would think his bloodline is not pure, showcasing ancestral phenona, with uncontrollable primal instincts and inherent faults.
While facing exclusion from many high-level demon descendants, humans naturally do not welco the strangely shaped Ying Mingchi.
Thus, the world Ying Mingchi grew up in neither demon descendants nor humans accepted him, all filled with disdain, rejection, insult, and other negative emotions.
So say high-level demon descendants exclude him, but what about low-level demon descendants?
Indeed, low-level demon descendants do not exclude Ying Mingchi, but Ying Mingchi looks down on them.
To mingle with these poor, weak, and uncultured low-level demon descendants, he would rather cultivate and live alone.
In such a lonely existence, Ying Mingchi read about the theory of shared origins between demons and humans, becoming an ardent supporter of this theory.
“Demons are the ancestors; humans are just a branch of demons.”
Moreover, due to the severe ancestral bloodline, Ying Mingchi gradually discovered his potential, even the hidden knowledge in his bloodline, progressively comprehending fragnts of the “Demon Saint’s Ten Thousand Transformations Scripture”.
Though only fragnts, once he attended Sky Demon University, he found these fragnts could greatly enhance military-level technique “Heavenly Demon Transformations” and improve various breeding-related Immortal Path techniques.
“Such a powerful technique, why is it considered a Black Technique?”
“Clearly flowing within our bloodline’s knowledge, why is it called Black Technique?”
A conjecture surged in Ying Mingchi’s heart: “The more one reverts to ancestral form, the more one awakens the bloodline, the more one can comprehend this technique. Yet, high-level demon descendants have never encouraged ancestral reversion, pride in human form, sha in demon form… This suppresses ancestral reversion, suppresses bloodline awakening, prevents us from obtaining knowledge from the bloodline, hinders us from acquiring this Black Technique.”
“Is soone trying to suppress demon descendants, hence wanting to stop us?”
Ying Mingchi dared not share his inner thoughts with anyone, much less divulge anything about the Demon Saint’s Ten Thousand Transformations Scripture.
But with the support of the theory that humans and demons share a common origin, and the ergence of bloodline cultivation techniques… all these made an unshakable idea gradually take form in his mind.
“The bloodline of the demon descendants is superior and more potent than that of humans.”
“It shouldn’t be the demons chasing after the human form; it should be humans chasing after the demon form instead.”
As his achievents steadily improved and he gradually encountered more demon descendants at the Golden Core and even Nascent Soul levels, Ying Mingchi realized that many Nascent Soul Realm great demons secretly held similar thoughts.
“It’s a pity… the ideas of the old generation who have reached Divinity Transformation are too stubborn. Only when they die, and a new generation of Divinity Transformation erges, can the teaching direction of Sky Demon University change.”
Yet the unfolding of this season’s Top Ten League gave Ying Mingchi a new goal.
“If I can take first place, if I can choose an Immortal Sect Technique…”
“I want to select an Immortal Sect Technique that can transform the human bloodline into the demon clan bloodline.”
“With the power of the Immortal Sect Techniques, attract humans, transforming those pursuing Immortal Sect technology into demon descendants.”
“Make humans aspire to the demon image!”
“Achieve the great revival of the demon descendants once more!”
…
At this mont on the battlefield, Ying Mingchi summoned the storm, directing rolling black clouds to press towards where Zhang Yu stood.
In Ying Mingchi’s eyes, a demon descendant discriminator like Zhang Yu was an obstacle to the revival of the demon descendants.
Ying Mingchi thought to himself, “Whether it’s to secure the championship of the Top Ten League or to strive for the possibility of demon descendant revival.”
“Or to combat the phenonon of demon descendant discrimination and boost the demon descendants’ morale.”
“I must defeat you!”
As he pondered, thunderclaps exploded, and the storm whipped up by Ying Mingchi continued to expand, relentlessly pressing towards Zhang Yu’s position.
Simultaneously, Ying Mingchi fixed his dragon eyes on Zhang Yu and coldly said, “I hope you’re more durable than your senior sister.”
Hu Yuntao: “You brat!”
Zhang Yu’s figure flashed, already sprinting towards the sky, charging at the giant dragon floating silently atop the rolling black clouds.
Zhang Yu grinned and said, “I hope you’re a better ride than your junior brother.”
Ying Mingchi snorted, and with a wave of his dragon claw, streaks of lightning slashed out from the black clouds towards Zhang Yu.
At the sa ti, lines of projected subtitles appeared behind him: “Zhang Yu, get one thing straight, humans have never been nobler than demons.”
“In fact, in many aspects, we are naturally stronger than humans.”
“If Tao Qiankun were still alive, I’d want to compete against him in weather control and clash his lightning skill, rather than reprimand you like today.”
Amidst the violent explosions of thunder, Zhang Yu stepped back step by step.
But the next mont, Ying Mingchi’s expression shifted slightly. He detected that the rain clouds in the sky were still expanding, beyond his control, continuously enlarging.
“The rain clouds are spreading beyond the battlefield periter, how can this be? I clearly…”
Ying Mingchi’s dragon eyes scanned around, revealing strings of data showing changes in temperature, humidity, and spiritual chanisms across the battlefield.
Soon, he realized and sharply looked at the water vapor gathering below, as well as the Heavenly Sun Divine continuously heating the water.
“This guy…” Ying Mingchi thought, “Evaporating water vapor, increasing humidity, expanding my rain cloud.”
As he watched the rain clouds expand further, to the point of breaking the battlefield boundary and triggering penalty notifications appearing on his dragon eyes for illegal weather violations, Ying Mingchi let out an angry roar and began to try shrinking the rain cloud.
The giant dragon roared angrily, “Zhang Yu, what are you doing?!”
Zhang Yu responded with a puzzled look, “What am I doing? I’m just fighting normally.”
Of course, Zhang Yu wouldn’t admit that his water control, along with the heating by the Heavenly Sun Divine, were deliberate maneuvers to manipulate the weather, lest the fines also ca after him.
However, watching the giant dragon’s efforts to shrink the rain clouds, Zhang Yu broke into a smile.
“Didn’t you want to compete with Tao Qiankun?”
“If it were Brother Dao, he wouldn’t be afraid of a fine.”
Accompanied by projected Spirit Realm characters, Zhang Yu shouted, and water vapor from the Green Water Gold Crystal Armor condensed more and more, gradually raising a massive flood across the sky.
anwhile, the Heavenly Sun Divine shone brightly in mid-air like a great sun, continually evaporating substantial amounts of water vapor into the sky, causing further expansion of the rain cloud.
Ying Mingchi, rolling within the rain cloud, witnessed his previously unleashed storm becoming his biggest burden due to the incessant penalty notifications.
“Zhang Yu, you seek death!”
Seeing the never-ending fine notifications, the enraged Ying Mingchi violently clawed at Zhang Yu with fury.
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