I was born a god, the son of the Demon Lord.

After dozens of consecutive attacks, Wei Lin's spiritual energy shield completely collapsed, and he slumped to the ground.

Kui Ke suddenly turned his head and closed his eyes tightly. The scene was too brutal to bear.

Fortunately, I surrendered quickly enough and slid down to my knees perfectly.

Although his adoptive grandfather had always treated him well, it is better for a fellow Daoist to die than for a poor Daoist to die. Ancestor, you can rest in peace.

Shen Xizhou stood to the side, dumbfounded.

He quickly calculated in his mind that in his previous life, when he was eight years old, he would have to risk half his life to deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator.

They're twins, yet the difference in their strength is ridiculously absurd.

Xu Nanyi patted the dust off her hands twice and turned to greet them.

"Xiaozhou, pack up!"

Shen Xizhou then seemed to wake from a dream and immediately took action.

He moved through the ruins with incredible agility, not only tearing the storage bags off the unconscious geniuses of the Kui family, but also stripping the defensive robes of the ancestor who was slumped in the pit.

Kui Ke's eyelids twitched wildly as he watched from the side.

Who trained these bandits?! Their ruthless, merciless actions are even more vicious than demonic cultivators!

After doing all this, Xu Nanyi casually pointed to the hostage on the ground.

"Tie up all this trash and take them away! Let's find a bigger place!"

The Asura Demon Sea.

The viscous, black seawater boiled violently, creating towering waves hundreds of feet high.

In mid-air, a massive, sky-covering Five Elements Demon-Devouring Array was operating at full speed.

The five violent demonic energies of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth transformed into tangible chains, weaving into an impenetrable giant net within the formation.

The deepest part of the formation.

A colossal dragon, a thousand feet long and entirely black, coiled itself in the void.

Nine long black and gold nails, engraved with strange runes, pierced through its horns, spine, and limbs, pinning the entire dragon to the formation.

Five powerful cultivators stood in five different directions outside the great formation.

To the due east, the ancestor of the Wei clan, Wei Ji, stood on a blood-red lotus flower.

To the due west, Xin Zhiheng, the patriarch of the third family of the Demon Clan, wore an eye-catching red robe and unleashed his full power as a peak Mahayana cultivator.

The remaining three locations were guarded by three Mahayana-stage patriarchs from the Wei, Wu, and Zhang clans, respectively.

The five people continuously poured their spiritual power into the great formation, gradually shrinking the giant net.

Kui Ji: "Shen Jiuyuan! Stop resisting! Hand over the Demon King Cauldron. Considering you were once a Demon Lord, I will spare your life and leave you with a whole corpse."

Xin Zhiheng moved his lips and quickened the hand seals.

"Great Witch Kui, why waste your breath talking to him! Just kill him and cut the Demon King's Cauldron out of his stomach!"

The three elders behind them nodded in agreement.

"Old Demon Xin is right! Kill him, and the problem will be solved!"

The dragon swung its tail violently.

Zheng—

Sparks flew as the black and gold nails were torn apart, and the bones shattered.

Shen Jiuyuan's enormous dragon body was forcibly pulled back to its original position, its scales rolled up and covered in blood.

His enormous dragon head surveyed the surroundings, then suddenly opened its blood-red maw.

A black, three-legged, round cauldron, about the size of a palm, emerged and floated in mid-air.

The five people outside the formation instantly became breathless, their greedy desires no longer concealed.

Shen Jiuyuan scoffed, "The cauldron is right here. I dare to give it to you; do you have the guts to take it?"

Before he could finish speaking...

The black round cauldron suddenly hummed and trembled, splitting into three, and then into nine.

The nine identical small cauldrons instantly burst into black flames.

Asura Demon Flame!

The small cauldron, carrying an aura of world destruction, crashed headlong into the walls of the Five Elements Devouring Demon Formation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The entire formation shook violently, its light flashing wildly as it desperately devoured the power of the demonic flames. The two forces clashed and tore at each other in mid-air.

Just as the five people were doing their best to maintain the formation.

Suddenly, a clear, childlike voice came from the mainland below, piercing through layers of clouds and reaching the sky.

"Old man! Old woman! Uncle! Aunt! If you bully my dad again, you'll be cursed with childlessness!"

The shout, imbued with powerful spiritual energy, completely drowned out the roar of the formation.

The five people in mid-air paused simultaneously.

Follow the movement and look down.

Piercing through the clouds of the Demon Sea, below lay a scorched wasteland.

A little girl in a red dress stood with one hand on her hip, chin raised, looking very nonchalant.

There were more than a dozen meat dumplings neatly tied at her feet.

They were all young members of the Kui clan, and any one of them was a genius that the family was focusing on cultivating.

The one at the very bottom, serving as a stepping stone, is none other than Wei Lin, the Nascent Soul stage ancestor who stayed behind in the Wei family!

Countless fiery red phoenix feather arrows floated in mid-air.

The tip of each arrow was precisely aimed at the heart and lower abdomen of these hostages.

With just a thought from the girl, this elite group of the Wei family would be instantly annihilated.

Kui Ke, being very pragmatic, knelt down beside him and started howling at the top of his lungs.

"Ancestor! Save me, Ancestor!"

Kui Ji felt dizzy and his blood rushing to his head.

What happened?! She was only out for a day, and her house was ransacked?!

"You audacious brat!" Wei Ji pointed angrily downwards, "How dare you!"

Xu Nanyi took out a sound transmission device, turned the volume up to the maximum, and shouted back loudly.

"What wouldn't I dare! If you dare hit my old man Deng, I'll kill your little Deng! It's fair!"

Shen Jiuyuan's eyes were injured by the backlash of the formation, and his vision became blurred.

At first, when he heard that noise, he wasn't sure what was going on. But when this devilish man's tone came out, he almost sent him flying on the spot.

His already suppressed and severely injured body suddenly experienced a surge of blood and qi, and his throat was filled with the taste of rust.

How did the little phoenix end up in the Asura Demon Sea?

Shouldn't she be staying in the Demon Realm? How could that crazy woman, Xu Yuan, take care of the child? She let him escape!

He didn't dare utter a single word.

If he actually agrees, and those old geezers confirm that the girl downstairs is indeed their daughter, he will definitely be attacked by the whole group.

But at this critical juncture, the more you refute, the more you try to cover it up, so you can only play dead.

The patriarchs of other aristocratic families looked closely and discovered that those tied up below were all members of the Kui family.

Instead of being anxious, the group was secretly delighted.

Xin Zhiheng sneered repeatedly, immediately launching into a mocking remark, "Witch Kui, why do you care about that girl down there who hasn't even grown her first hair yet?"

"Quickly join forces to kill the Demon Lord!"

The Zhang family patriarch joined in the commotion.

"Exactly! Who knows if that girl is the Demon Lord's bastard child? Everyone in the cultivation world knows that the Demon Lord has been a bachelor for hundreds of years. The dignified Demon Lord is willing to be a lackey of Saintess Lin."

The Wei family patriarch added in a sarcastic tone.

"Shen Jiuyuan, you're still being kept in the dark, aren't you? The secret behind your serious injuries was revealed to us by your dear saintess herself!"