The [Yi Xi] jingle rang out clearly from Qi Ye's waist.
However, it doesn't start beating Yi Xi.
Having long been reforged into the Tribulation-Breaking Sword, it is now clashing with the will of Heaven in a dimension that only Qi Ye can glimpse.
Humanity in this world has almost completely replaced the original Heavenly Way, which is the Demonic Way.
But everything changed after Shichiya was born.
At this point, they even went so far as to demonize the most important spokespeople they were focusing on.
If Qiye didn't have the Tribulation-Breaking Sword, he would have no choice but to resort to cheating, opening his covered [eyes] and transforming into Li Lin or Basil.
Otherwise
Defeated by the enemy's cries of love, justice, and courage; transformed into a demon by these slogans, gaining superhuman power; his own magic inexplicably spiraled out of control, and he suddenly softened, offering his neck for execution.
These illogical scenarios would unfold one by one before him.
Now, the will of Heaven is completely isolated from the Demon Realm.
The sword light burst forth in countless bursts, like a sky full of stars.
When Yi Xi and the others arrived at the Mobilization Platform, they saw this scene: a handsome man, mysterious as if he had materialized from the darkness, was holding a white fox, his gaze looking up as if he were watching something, a sword whistling at his waist, and demonic mist surrounding him.
The man merely glanced at them with his dark, deep eyes at their arrival.
Yi Xi and Jin Guang exchanged a glance.
Yi Xi seemed to want to maintain his composure in front of Gan Jiang, so he put his hands behind his back.
But in reality, he was gathering the resentment he had accumulated over a thousand years, and the demonic power of his clenched fist flowed through every joint.
Jin Guang seemed to lower his head in resentment.
But in reality, he was exploring this new body with unlimited potential, using his past experience to circulate the magic power within him.
When Hongye finally saw the person she had been longing for, she dared not greet him, fearing that everything would be different from her dream.
The Xuan Xin Four Generals found themselves unable to harbor any ill will towards Qiye, and only wanted to submit.
Yan Chixia, who wanted to curse Qi Ye's ancestors for eighteen generations, noticed his daughter's uneasy expression. His lips, hidden by his beard, trembled, unable to utter a word.
Everyone present had their own complicated thoughts and concerns.
This resulted in a prolonged period of awkward silence.
It was Qiye who broke the silence.
"Have you saved up enough? Yi Xi, I can wait a little longer." Qi Ye looked at Yi Xi, who was dressed in red, "For the sake of our blood ties in this life."
"Hmm, Gan Jiang, didn't we agree that I would deal with Yi Xi?" The little white fox wriggled its paws unhappily, jumped aside, and transformed into human form.
"Go to hell—Moye!" Yi Xi almost lost control of her power.
His prepared punch was also carefully timed.
The key is to first temper its edge, like a volcano about to erupt, accumulating heat. And what controls this earth-shattering power is the resentment he felt towards all living beings in the world for believing that the way of heaven is unjust, and the emptiness in his heart after losing his loved ones.
The degree of emptiness in one's heart determines the amount of resentment accumulated, while resentment determines its intensity and sharpness. The act of suppressing one's sharpness is a form of self-repression.
Translation is like a heartbreaker and an antisocial person, gritting their teeth and suppressing their sexuality all day, internally drained, until they can't hold it in anymore and then unleash a major attack on society.
This is the truth behind the [Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique].
This punch in Yi Xi is an alternative application of it.
However, the Setsuna Moye appeared, his empty heart was filled. He felt love, though it was one-sided, and he lost his resentment.
Bang!
A crimson firework exploded from Yi Xi's waist as he prepared to draw his fist, propelling him into the air where he spun continuously, his face strangely fixed on Mo Xie.
"Where did this idiot come from?" Yan Chixia retorted subconsciously. "If I were Mo Xie, I wouldn't choose him either, I'd choose Gan Jiang."
Yi Xi had already landed face down. He raised his face, which was blackened by the explosion, and grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth. He ignored everyone else, even Mo Xie's disdainful gaze, and said, "Mo Xie, hehe, Mo Xie."
"Yi Xi, you should be glad that you lost your resentment for a moment, and that the power you had built up in your fist was not unleashed, so you didn't Diffindo." Qi Ye almost rolled his eyes.
He roughly understood why this primordial demon-level being never appeared in the original timeline: it was probably because it saw its reincarnation fall in love with Xiaoqian, and then happily shed its demonic nature and ascended to heaven.
"Gan Jiang, Gan Jiang!" Yi Xi finally realized Gan Jiang's presence.
Then something strange happened. As if time had reversed, the black ash on his face faded away, his cauliflower-like afro was neatly tied back into a bun, his tattered clothes became fresh and bright, and even his bare fingernails turned purple with a pattern.
How can you, an old demon, waste your precious magic power on grooming yourself like a virgin who has never seen a woman before?
Jin Guang completely lost hope in this ally.
"Your taste is still so vulgar." Mo Xie, also known as Xiaoqian, frowned. "It disgusts me."
"Hehe, where's the disgusting part? I'll change it." Yi Xi's face beamed with a smile.
Xiaoqian's sour face seemed to excite and please him even more; his whole face seemed to be speaking, expecting Xiaoqian to insult him again with words.
"Gan Jiang, I regret it. You should do it." Mo Xie couldn't bear to look at him.
Yi Xi nodded and drew his sword.
Bass--
A crisp sword rang out.
It was split in two Yi Xi, from top to bottom.
Even after splitting into two halves and falling to the ground, with his mouth splitting into two, his mouth continued to chatter incessantly, using the last vestiges of magic power that had been severed to maintain his brief life.
"Moye, Moye, do I look even more handsome like this? Moye, Moye, look at Yi Xi! Moye, Moye—"
The corpse vanished into the demonic mist Yi Xi.
The Joker is finally dead.
The demons watching thought to themselves.
Even though he was consumed by hatred and despair because he had become a demon and could see no hope of victory, Sima's Jin Guang face couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
"Your sword strike?" Mo Xie asked in confusion.
Given Gan Jiang's skill level, he should have Oblivion to ashes in Yi Xi instant.
"Ning Caichen should be alive," Qi Ye said.
In Ping'an Town, Zhu Fugui, who had been childless for many years, suddenly gained a son named Zhu Fengchun.
Even in a world where all living beings are quietly turning into demons, this town will still remain peaceful.
"Next up are you guys." Qi Ye withdrew his gaze. "Hongye, why are you being so distant now that we've met?"
"Blue Demon, Su Tianxin is indeed your woman, isn't she?" Although Hongye was love-struck, she still noticed something was wrong from Xiaoqian's eyes, and she immediately connected it with Blue Demon's previous words.
"What nonsense are you spouting! How dare you insult Tianxin!" Jin Guang drew the magic sword that had been corrupted along with him and pointed it at Hongye.
"Blue Demon? This?" Yan Chixia looked at Zhuge Liuyun.
The same applies to Sima Sanniang.
Based on their relationship with Zhuge Qingtian, they knew what Zhuge Liuyun's mother's name was.
Only Zhuge Liuyun continued to smile foolishly, because he realized that Qi Ye meant him no harm. Although he was sad because Hongye didn't love him, he was mostly happy that Qi Ye seemed to be a good person and that they wouldn't have to fight.
Qi Ye did not answer directly. He looked gently at Zhuge Liuyun, who was standing with his head pointed at the top, and said, "Liuyun, you can actually call me father."
Speaking of which, Draco, who also shares a father-son relationship with him, also has a deep connection with dragons. Leaving aside his name for now, he possesses an exceptionally refined mastery of dragon tattoo magic, learned from the Evil Academy.
Zhuge Liuyun, on the other hand, is a mixture of dragon, demon, and dream monster.
"Huh? Me?" Zhuge Liuyun pointed to himself.
"So it's all true." Hongye's eyes reddened.
"What's going on?" Zhuge Liuyun noticed his master's strange expression. "What's going on with everything?"
"Blue Demon is that witch?" Jin Guang realized, and he snorted coldly, "So lewd, she truly deserves to be called Demons and Monsters."
"You are also a demon, Jin Guang," Qi Ye said. "Don't you humans also have widows who remarry? I am the master of the dynasty. Those who gave me birth are unacceptable, those I gave birth to are unacceptable, but others are not unacceptable. Aren't your human emperors the same?"
"As the ruler of a dynasty, I have fewer than ten women in my palace, which already makes me a wise and virtuous ruler."
Upon hearing Emperor Yang of Sui's famous quote, Jin Guang, who was about to make a sarcastic remark, had to swallow his words.
He had fewer than ten concubines and maids in total. Judging by the emperor's standards, Qi Ye could indeed be considered a wise and virtuous ruler.
"Hongye, see clearly now, Qiye, whom you love, is not a good match at all," Yan Chixia interjected promptly.
"I am indeed not a good match." Qi Ye nodded, his face frank.
Neither Li Lin nor Basil ever forced anyone.
It was always the other party who took the initiative.
Even Narcissa, the widow whose husband almost sent Werewolf to kill her enemy, was the one who actively seduced him for a sense of security during the period when he was most vulnerable to provocation due to his red Dragon Blood and his body was just reaching adulthood and becoming aroused in the time tunnel.
"You—" Hongye looked at the husband she had spent twenty years with in her dreams, but she couldn't muster any hatred.
The concept of men having three wives and four concubines, and emperors having three palaces and six courtyards, has long been a ingrained part of human thinking in this era.
Even a woman as resolute as her, a hundred times more so than ordinary men, could not escape the limitations of her time.
She didn't think Qi Ye was being unreasonable; he truly had a throne to inherit.
"Is my mother happy?" Zhuge Liuyun asked after a long silence.
"Happiness." After a moment's thought, Qi Ye told the truth.
Blue Demon was coerced by Yin Yue, but he did not take it immediately as Yin Yue wished. It was Blue Demon who took the initiative after seeing others, and he did not refuse.
The seemingly forced action was also intended to heal Yin Yue's grief over the loss of her child and her hatred for Blue Demon.
Blue Demon knew this too, and deliberately pretended to be unwilling.
Inside the Demon Palace.
Yin Yue's dignified and elegant face, mixed with a bewitching charm, pressed against Blue Demon's. "My son said you were happy, and your bastard son actually believed it," she gasped, taking a deep breath. "Indeed, not killing you and your bastard son was my wisest decision."
"I will make you live in this kind of suffering for all eternity."
Blue Demon's blue eyes, which seemed to burn with flames, reflected Qi Ye's face, causing it to sway gently.
The Mobilization Platform.
"Well then, for my mother's sake, could you please listen to my advice?" Zhuge Liuyun said.
"Tell me," Qi Ye said, curious about what the other person could say.
He didn't summon the Heavenly Demon Star beforehand; he forcibly corrupted the mortal realm to see what kind of results they could deliver.
He became Joker Yi Xi.
Yan Chixia almost urinated or defecated on the spot.
Hongye chose to forgive.
Jin Guang resolutely became a demon, sealing the gate and blocking any escape route.
What will happen to Zhuge Liuyun?
"I hope you can govern your dynasty well and stay away from the human world. This is for your own good," Zhuge Liuyun said. "If humans all become demons, the sudden surge in power will not only disrupt the stability of the human world, but also the stability of your rule."
"Perhaps, somewhere in the world, someone with a real talent for demonic arts will rise up, storm the demon realm, and overthrow your rule."
"Yin Yue once said something that I think makes a lot of sense." Qi Ye was no longer going to wait for Zhuge Liuyun to talk about Netherworld Spring, so he chose to interrupt directly, "How do you think you can defeat me with my power?"
Snap snap—
Qi Ye clapped, "Dance!"
Soothing music suddenly rose from the magical mist.
"What's going on?" Zhuge Liuyun was horrified to find himself walking towards the Jin Guang, which took his hand, pressed his face against his, and began to dance an unknown dance, and soon lost the ability to speak.
And it wasn't just him.
The Xuan Xin Four Generals, along with their master and mistress, also paired up and began to dance.
Hongye, all alone, walked up to the Mobilization Platform and grasped the Demon Lord's hand.
Then, the Demon Lord's voice rang out again.
"This is an even better answer I have given to Tianxin."
"I once thought of using the power of the Heavenly Demon Star to plunge the world into a great dream, so that they Silencio become demons in the dream and get used to my rule."
"Tianxin said, I can dominate the world with my own strength."
"I think she's absolutely right."
"Therefore, I created this magical mist, a magical mist that can even be infected by the Gnome, and continuously multiply and reproduce."
"A new breed of human-demon whose mind will not change, but which will be under my control."
"Yes, Jin Guang, just as you think."
"Your action of closing the door is useless."
"On the contrary, without you powerful figures, the Xuan Xin Sect Disciple has lost its protection."
"The demonic mist that has leaked into the human world has already stained the entire Xuan Xin Sect."
"The Three Realms Saintesses"
"Greetings, Your Majesty." x3
Three ethereal voices suddenly rang out from the mist, followed by triplets sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, looking like porcelain dolls.
Their scarlet eyes and blood-red hair prove that they have become demons.
"Jin Guang, it is you who opened the door to the demon-infected world."
"It is you who destroyed the so-called righteous path of humanity."
Nanaya pressed her face against Hongye's, dancing a gentle dance, yet uttering words as cold as swords that could cut down Hongye and the others.
He relinquished control over the speech of the group, closed his eyes, and prepared to derive pleasure from their next words.
"This can't really be considered destruction," Zhuge Liuyun said first, silencing the amusement that Qi Ye wanted to see at the starting point.
"We are all demons."
"But have we changed? I mean, in our Mind Stone."
"Seven Nights can manipulate our new species of human-demon, which means that if he wants, he can make the whole world live in peace and prosperity, where no one picks up lost items and there is no more fighting and killing."
"I believe he won't let Hongye down."
Seven Nights avoided Hongye's gaze and looked at the great sun, which had been blackened by the demon, its sunlight corrupting everything it shone upon.
"No," he said through gritted teeth, "but Zhuge Liuyun, remember this: I will take my anger out on Blue Demon."
The story of the demon wielding the Tribulation-Breaking Sword comes to an end.