If revenge was impossible, power had no meaning

"The Six Desires Demon Lord?"

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord frowned as he looked at the guy in front of him who was seriously calling himself the Six Desires Demon Lord.

Wasn't the Six Desires Demon Lord already dead? Did he fake his death?

No, that doesn't seem right either. It should be "impersonation"?

The Fox Demon before me seems to have some skill, but it's definitely not at the level of a "Demon Lord".

The other party does possess some power of "Desire," but that Human Race had used it before...

So, this was probably an ambush set up by that Human Race?

It doesn't matter anymore... whether it was an ambush or a misunderstanding...

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord shook his head, skipping the roundabout approach and choosing to think about the problem directly.

Since they're blocking the way, let's just kill them.

"I am the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord Dark Prison Absolute Mountain—although I don't know who you are, since you call yourself the Six Desires Demon Lord!"

"Let's go then!"

"The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord!" he said loudly, then jumped off the snake's head and sped off towards the Fox Demon!

"Whoosh!"

Two swift shadows moved across her body, winding from her thighs to her waist and then climbing up her forearms. After circling her forearms once, they condensed into a curved snake sword in her hand!

In the blink of an eye, the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord was already in front of Meng Qingjun.

Then...

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord thrust out the Serpent Sword, pointing it directly at the opponent's throat!

This sword strike was less of a stab and more of a bite—like a venomous snake biting its opponent's vitals!

And at that very moment...

Meng Qingjun also moved.

He didn't dodge, he simply... raised his hand slightly.

"Bite!"

A golden light enveloped Meng Qingjun's hands, allowing him to actually grab the snake sword with his bare hands!

At the same time, he forcefully dragged the snake sword, as if trying to pull the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord directly to the ground.

But just as Meng Qingjun exerted force, the snake sword suddenly transformed into a swimming snake, coiling around his forearm and biting it.

"Sizzle!"

Blood flowed from Meng Qingjun's forearm, the wound instantly turned black, and large patches of purplish-black bruises appeared on the surrounding skin. Meng Qingjun could no longer feel her forearm; she could only feel a tingling sensation.

This tingling sensation even spread throughout her body, making Meng Qingjun feel weak and powerless, as if she couldn't muster any strength in her hands and feet.

At the same moment, the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord opened his mouth and spat out a purplish-red, sweet blood mist, which landed on Meng Qingjun's face.

Meng Qingjun's pretty face instantly flushed with color, as if it were melting away, and her flesh began to be exposed.

It only took a single glance...

It seems that Meng Qingjun is about to be dealt with by the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord!

Although he possessed five hundred years of cultivation, his strength had likely surpassed that of ordinary Twelve-Guans Yaomo...

However, the opponent was, after all, Demon Lord had been famous for a long time.

The difference between her and Meng Qingjun is even greater than the difference between Meng Qingjun and ordinary Yaomo!

"Poor little demon..."

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord sighed as he watched Meng Qingjun sway and about to collapse.

At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh...

This Human Race is truly despicable, managing to command so many Yaomo to fight for him!

The Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Silk Demon Lord from before was one thing...

Even if he dies, this Fox Demon will forever be there to die for him!

However, while the Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Silk Demon Lord could neutralize his own blood poison, this little Fox Demon had absolutely no chance.

Thinking of this, the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord was already preparing to bypass the Fox Demon, who was already a corpse, to check on the Human Race's life or death and take his body away.

But just as she turned to leave...

Suddenly, the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord felt as if his hands were Manacles —something was firmly gripping his wrists.

Looking down, she could only see a pair of slender, scholarly hands, sculpted like jade.

The fingers of those hands gleamed with gold; though they looked slender and delicate, their strength was astonishing!

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord was startled and looked up to meet a pair of eyes filled with resentment and rage.

And its sharp canines!

"Sizzle!"

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord felt a sharp pain in her neck—the Fox Demon had bitten her neck hard!

"Hiss!"

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord gasped, then bent down and raised his knee, slamming the Fox Demon's body aside.

"Snap!"

The other person tore off a piece of flesh from her neck.

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord pressed his neck and roared, "Are you Fox Demon or a dog demon?! Don't you know my flesh and blood are poisonous?!"

Meng Qingjun felt the needle-like sensation in her mouth, felt her tongue dissolving, and felt the flesh and blood on the inside of her cheek. She spat out the flesh and blood that had been bitten off from the other person's neck and was now mixed with her own flesh and blood, and said coldly with her mouth full of blood.

"I know... but your poison can't kill me, Snake Yaoguai!"

The moment he opened his mouth, golden light surged into his oral cavity, restoring his dissolved flesh and forcing the toxins out of his body.

The Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord also noticed this process, narrowing his eyes. "What kind of method is this now?"

"It's 'Desire' —the 'Desire' you crave," Meng Qingjun said coldly. "I've said it before, I am the 'Six Desires Demon Lord,' and I have mastered 'Desire'!"

"So, while your poison can certainly harm me... that harm will be dissolved and rendered invisible by my 'Desire' to kill you!"

Meng Qingjun raised his hand, and golden light emerged behind him.

"Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord, I will kill you and Revenge my blood relatives!"

As he spoke, wisps of green smoke rose from the spot where the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord pressed his hand against her neck, and her flesh sizzled.

Obviously...

Although the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord was not skilled in healing, she adopted a more extreme method to stop her bleeding—using blood poison to dissolve her own flesh and blood, forcibly sealing her wound.

After treating the wound on his neck, the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord sighed.

"I underestimated you... You didn't seem like a Demon Lord just now, but now, you definitely do."

"Six Desires Demon Lord... It doesn't matter whether you're the one I know or not, whether you inherited the title or were resurrected."

Even if you are Demon Lord, I won't let you block my way for too long!

"Before Big Sister Ping arrive... I'll take care of you."

Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord spoke, she crossed her arms in front of her chest.

This time, she didn't rush directly towards the other person...

Instead, his throat moved and he hissed.

With that sound... one crimson snake after another emerged from beneath her skirt, quickly coalescing into a tidal wave of snakes.

These snakes are not real Snake Yaoguai... but rather the embodiment of some kind of condensed "poison".

The snake, formed from "blood poison," was created by the Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord. It then crawled and swam, attacking Meng Qingjun's direction.

The ground where those blood-red venomous snakes crawled was barren, the vegetation withered, the soil scorched, exuding an aura of death and dread.

Meanwhile, within the swarm of snakes, purplish-red smoke continuously billowed from the scales of these Scarlet serpents, forming a blood-red miasma on the field.

Meng Qingjun felt as if her nasal cavity and internal organs were about to dissolve after just two breaths; her entire respiratory tract felt like it was melting!

A faint golden light emanated from his body, isolating him from the effects of the blood mist and gently expelling the toxins that had already entered his body.

"Truly impressive... No wonder he's a veteran Demon Lord, no wonder he's Snake Yaoguai from the Dark Prison!"

But...

Meng Qingjun didn't think she would lose.

Because he could sense it...

He's very strong now.

The power of "Desire Origin" given to him by his uncle has perfectly merged with his own Bloodline... Now, he is no less powerful or inferior to his mother in Divine Rank and strength.

Not only that...

His combat experience and skills, as well as his use of Desire, were flawless.

The reason is simple...

After this "Desire Origin" entered my body, it seemed to awaken Memory in my Bloodline.

Meng Qingjun could now sense a voice within his soul telling him what to do.

If he wanted to, he could know how to use "Desire" and the techniques to employ it—those Divine Art that no one had ever told him, the means by which Desire should be wielded, as if he were born with them.

With just a raise of his hand, he could skillfully wield the power of Desire.

Meng Qingjun knew very well that this was not because of her exceptional talent.

Just like my uncle said...

Bloodline is the key!

"No wonder these Snake Yaoguai covet me, even going so far as to send three Demon Lords to deal with me... This power, this power and legacy left by my mother, is probably the reason they did this!"

"Thanks to my uncle being here today... I won't just surrender like this."

So...

I must never let down the strength left by my uncle or the legacy left by my mother.

Although my uncle told me before he died to "live on"...

But if I just leave like this, what's the point of this legacy falling into my hands?!

He had already missed the chance to save his uncle, his only remaining family member...

Now, the opportunity for Revenge is before her, Meng Qingjun knows she absolutely cannot miss it!

Admittedly... even though I have now attained the Divine Rank of Demon Lord, my uncle said that the other side has three Demon Lords, so he shouldn't be lying to me about that.

But now...

Standing before him was only this "Jueshan Blood-Poison Demon Lord"!

Her two accomplices have not yet arrived.

Therefore, Meng Qingjun had made up her mind.

"Regardless... we must at least try, before these two accomplices of the Yaomo arrive..."

"Could I... just kill her?"