The Nether God's Last Wish

After considering this, Lei Dong calmly answered Butterfly Emperor's question. "I wouldn't dare say whether I'm one of the Chosen, but my understanding of the Annihilation Law didn't come from me. It was passed down from a senior named Devil Emperor Yan Chi Xing. I'm not trying to ride on his coattails; you could say I'm the Devil Emperor's disciple several generations removed. Most of what I've inherited came from Devil Emperor Yan Chi Xing."

"What? You're actually the Devil Emperor's disciple?" Tai Ming and Butterfly Emperor exclaimed in astonishment, their faces full of shock.

Forget them. Even Canglan Fairy and Queen of Pain exchanged glances, thinking that their master's origins really were extraordinary. Though the Devil Emperor and Lord Nether King were equally renowned, one had fallen in ancient times, before they were even born. The other had stirred up a Bloody Storm throughout the Three Realms tens of thousands of years ago, striking terror into the hearts of its strongest warriors.

Though neither of them had truly lived through those events, they'd heard about them countless times. The story people discussed most was how the Devil Emperor had killed Blood River Ancestor—one of the Ten Peak Experts and a Sub-Saint—with a single finger.

They'd originally thought Lei Dong must be Lord Nether King's disciple several generations removed. They hadn't expected him to have inherited the Devil Emperor's legacy as well.

"Senior, did you have some connection to the Devil Emperor?" Lei Dong asked, slightly surprised. This was the Barbaric Lands, after all. Surely these barbarian tribes had little to do with the Devil Emperor?

As if reading Lei Dong's thoughts, Butterfly Emperor said solemnly, "Though we live in the Barbaric Lands, we've heard plenty of the Devil Emperor's great name. Our great Ancestor God once wanted to meet