frightfiction Chapter 703 Forced Slaughter?
Chapter 703 Forced Slaughter?
Demons have infiltrated the border region of the Northern Region and are attempting to ambush the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.
This earth-shattering news attracted attention from all directions as soon as it was released, not just the twenty-four tribes of the Northern Region. Even the powerful demons from other races who were planning to make an appearance at Xue Lan's birthday celebration stopped in their tracks.
Is now a good time to go?
Will it be swallowed whole by that wolf lord in a bad mood?
For a time, the demons of the upper realm were all in danger. Those who originally wanted to go were afraid of dying and dared not move, while those who did not go were even more afraid of being implicated.
In these turbulent times, neither moving forward nor backward is an option, and running away would only lead to a terrible disaster.
There was no other way but to look at each one individually and prepare to find a leader.
Even if someone is about to die, there's always someone who sticks their neck out...
It's not like I'm all alone, is it?
Sure enough, not long after Lei Yuncheng and Lei Chuxi left home, a luxurious car pulled up beside them.
A handsome man stepped out of the carriage, his dark green robe adorned with countless jewels and pearls, trailing three zhang behind him.
"Fellow Daoist Lei, are you heading to the Northern Region River on this trip?"
The man spoke, his voice soft and melodious, with a captivating, lingering quality.
Lei Yuncheng heard this and wanted to hit someone.
Even if you're very unhappy inside, you can't show it on your face.
As for the demon lords above the fourteenth realm in the upper realm, they either openly dislike them or secretly look down on them, making do with entertaining themselves in their own little circles.
As for encountering...
Just like the two of them, they praised each other to the point of mutual destruction. How can that not be considered harmonious and peaceful?
Thinking of this, Lei Yuncheng bowed slightly to the man:
"Fellow Daoist Xuan, is it also?"
Xuan Su secretly rolled his eyes and put away his feather fan.
"By order of my master, I have brought a congratulatory gift for that lord."
Lei Yuncheng thought the Upper Realm had truly gone mad:
"Does the Third Palace Master really find you, this old tortoise, annoying enough to send you to the Northern Region River to die?"
Xuan Su: "What kind of nonsense are you spouting?"
The smiles that the men maintained on their faces cracked within a few breaths, and then they began to attack each other without any regard for decorum.
“My Palace Master and Lord Changjun have always been close friends.”
"My dear, the one who almost caused chaos in the Northern Region?" Lei Yuncheng looked at Xuan Su:
“If you’re afraid, just say so. If you’re not afraid, why are you talking to me here?”
Xuan Su couldn't continue speaking.
It would be a lie to say he wasn't afraid. A thousand years ago, his palace master and that Lord Changjun made a duel in the Northern River, and the wolf blood and dragon blood stained the entire river red.
But that was a thousand years ago.
The man sighed, then conjured a fan again and began to fan himself.
"People can't stay stubborn forever."
Moreover, the congratulatory gift he brought this time was extremely important.
At least in the eyes of the subjects of the Vast Dragon Domain, this was already quite a show of respect, even to the point of bowing down.
If that person still refuses to accept this concession, he will abandon the tortoise shell and flee back.
No one's master is someone to be bullied.
Lei Yuncheng watched as the people around him grew increasingly sorrowful, their thoughts unknown.
The old man raised his hand and bowed to Xuan Su again, his voice hoarse:
"When you go, Prime Minister Xuan, remember to eat and drink well."
This statement is utterly baffling; powerful demons of their caliber have no need for such polite words.
Unfortunately, before Xuan Su could even ask a question, the old Lei Peng had already led the younger generation away in a burst of light.
It was like fleeing a disaster.
He wasn't fast enough to catch up, nor did he have any intention of doing so.
Anyway, we'll meet again when we get to the Northern Region.
Lei Yuncheng carried Lei Chuxi and used lightning escape to flee over a hundred miles away before stopping. Then, he couldn't help but reveal a cunning smile.
Everyone in the upper realm was guessing Xue Lan's intentions, fearing that this demon emperor in the true sense of the word might be displeased and might kill a few demons he didn't like to add to the commotion.
Only he knew Xue Lan's true thoughts.
Xue Lan not only doesn't kill demons, but she even provides them with good food and drink.
As for whether they will be turned into livestock after eating because of the merging of the upper and lower realms...
It must have been a natural and inevitable outcome.
"grandfather."
He heard Lei Chuxi's helpless voice in his ear; he had accurately guessed what his grandfather was thinking:
"There's no need to laugh like that. We're also being ordered around by that Wolf King."
"What do you know?"
Lei Yuncheng proudly proclaimed his winning philosophy:
Is doing the work yourself the same as being forced into it?
Lei Chuxi: You're actually just comforting yourself, aren't you?
But it's okay, as long as the old man is happy.
"You're just going to order other demons around like this on your birthday?"
Amidst the endless snow and wind of the Northern Regions, Xue Tong, having heard the Wolf King's plan, sincerely asked:
"They just ripped us off without any warning?"
Why wasn't there any prior notice?
Xue Lan, the person being harassed by crickets from all sides, nestled in a cloud, her voice barely audible:
"Didn't I beat up the Soul Whale and the Wu family?"
"It's not like they're forced to help me. They should weigh the consequences and make their own decisions. How can you say I'm ripping them off?"
Xue Tong gasped and clutched her head.
"I thought you were really angry back then, but it turns out you just erected a monument in the middle of the road!"
Every human and demon force that travels to the Northern Region River will witness the Wu family's tragic state and then weigh whether or not to defy Xue Lan.
"What a brilliant move to make an example of someone. But what if there are still stubborn ones?"
Xue Lan raised her face from the clouds, her grey-white eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint:
"I think there's no head harder than the Silver Moon Wolf's Claw at the late stage of the fifteenth realm."
Little Tong fell silent, sitting alone on the cloud, sighing:
"Absolute power is violence, after all."
Xue Lan nodded in agreement, then looked at Xue Qing, who was quietly meditating to the side:
"You're going back to get married?"
Xue Qing opened her eyes, glanced at Su Yunjie first, and then answered seriously:
"Reporting to Senior, my wedding date is September 17th."
"September 17th!"
Xue Lan was momentarily at a loss.
If a younger generation member's wedding is to be grand and spectacular, then Xue Lan's plan to go crazy on his own birthday is completely ruined.
Although she called herself a tyrant, the number one rebel in the Yuanming Upper Realm.
However, he has always been quite affectionate towards the younger generation.
A wolf-like lord, who had been suffering from a toothache for five or six days, shed tears of sorrow in the city of Beiyue.
Of course, Xue Lan didn't know.
The kind-faced elder smiled at the perfect couple before him, his voice gentle.
"Do you have any wishes?"
Xue Lan recalled the plot of the system story. It seemed that Su Yunjie's father had always wanted her, Xue Lan, to preside over the marriage ceremony for the two younger generations.
"For example, having your grandmaster officiate your wedding ceremony or something."
Su Yunjie's expression changed:
"Senior, you even know this?"
Xue Lan smiled and lay back down in the clouds:
"In the Northern Region, I know everything and can do everything."
"Send a message to your father, and he will do as he wishes."
Xue Qing began to doubt her own stance.
Could this person in front of me really be my grandmaster?