March! March! The Whole Clan Is Relocating!
Demon Plane
Demon Castle, countless demons stood in the main hall, and chaotic evil energy raged everywhere. Seven Great Demon, each over ten feet tall, stood in front, guarding the Demon Monarch on the throne in front of them.
"... Go to the Douluo Continent! Steal resources..."
While Bazaar was dozing, he suddenly felt a tremor in his Demon Bloodline, and then a hurried voice rang in his mind.
"That's his voice?!" Bazaar suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, a hint of surprise appearing in them.
As one of the most powerful Demon Monarch in the Demon Plane, he knew that the power of heaven and earth in the Demon Plane was nurturing the Plane Spirit.
And now, that person has actually sent a message to his bloodline!
And judging from that urgent voice, it was clear that they couldn't wait to send me to attack and plunder the Douluo Continent!
Is he about to hit the jackpot?
Immediately, a hint of excitement flashed in Bazaar's eyes as he looked at the nearest Great Demon and asked, "Ba'er, how are the preparations for my Demon Legion going?"
"Reporting to the King, thanks to the efforts of the Minotaur Demon race, our legion now far exceeds its size before the last bombing, and everything is ready to go!" Ba'er replied respectfully.
"Furthermore, the advanced demon army is being rapidly trained. I believe that when we plunder the Douluo Continent, we will definitely have created a powerful army that can become the backbone of the nation!"
Upon hearing this, the other six Great Demon all gleamed with excitement.
The king's plan to "build high walls, gather ample provisions, and delay sending troops" was simply too wise.
By following their own king, they will surely be able to plunder enough resources in the Douluo Continent, and they will definitely have a bright future!
Bazaar nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this, but then, remembering the Demon Spirit's urgent voice, he realized that his forces were still insufficient.
Bazaar tapped his fingers on the throne, pondered for a moment, then a resolute look appeared in his eyes. He declared loudly, "Not enough! This is still not enough!"
"When we attack and plunder Douluo Continent this time, bring along the personal guards I left behind to defend the castle!"
"Huh?" Ba'er was taken aback, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your Majesty, isn't this too risky? After all, this is the force left behind, and besides, our Demon Legion already has enough..."
"More? No!" Bazaar's eyes gleamed with ambition. "That's still not enough!"
"This time, it's not just the troops that stayed behind that are going; the old demons and the Lesser Demon are going too!"
"I, the king, will ruthlessly plunder all life and resources!"
The Demon Spirit ordered him to act; it certainly wouldn't harm him.
So naturally, he would plunder to the maximum extent possible!
If he handles this matter well, perhaps the Demon Spirit that will eventually be born will give him a chance to advance, allowing him to glimpse the realm of gods!
"Huh? Old people and children are going too?" Ba'er asked in surprise.
"That's right, and we'll give them priority entry into the Douluo Plane." Bazaar nodded and chuckled, "This time, I will lead the entire Demon Clan in an attack!"
"This king will lead you all to ascend to heaven!"
As Bazaar finished speaking, the entire magnificent hall fell silent. Then, countless demons raised their arms in cheers, their eyes filled with a thirst for life and blood!
"Hehehe, I get to eat two-legged sheep again!"
"Human blood is delicious!"
"Resources! Resources!"
Countless demons cheered wildly, as if they were dancing wildly.
Bazaar pressed his hand down, and the entire arena fell silent. Bazaar then turned his gaze back to Ba'er:
"In order to plunder the maximum amount of life force, this Demon Passage must be expanded, expanded even further! Let us demonstrate the power of our demon race! Let the Douluo Continent witness our arrival."
"Therefore, I grant you permission to utilize the Hidden Back Energy of the Demon Castle."
"Yes, sir!" Ba'er bowed and said.
Demon Passage opened with more resources will be more robust and stable.
"Your Majesty, when shall we send out our troops?" another Great Demon asked curiously.
"It's almost here. I've already sensed that Soul Master who possesses a trace of the Demon Royal Family blood. I believe it won't be long before it's too late." Bazaar's scarlet eyes gleamed with excitement, and his tone was filled with boundless exhilaration.
He was determined to return with a full haul, so that the Demon Spirit would value him even more.
I'm sure the Demon Spirit will be very pleased to see how much effort he's put into his preparations.
Once he Advent Douluo Continent, he must upgrade that Soul Master's Demon Royal Family Bloodline level as a reward for sending the coordinates.
"Hehehe, Douluo Continent, await the arrival of your king!"
Bazaar's eyes lit up with excitement, and he shouted in his heart.
Inside the Yuanen Family tribe.
Outside a dilapidated house.
Yuanen Zhentian looked up at the house in front of him, his deep eyes filled with melancholy and complexity, and a hint of pain in the depths of his eyes.
Imprisoned here is his eldest son, Yuanen Tiandang, the once dazzling genius.
Just then, Yuanen Tianshang walked over from afar with a smile on his face, as if bathed in a spring breeze.
Just after his father, Yuanen Zhentian, returned, he brought tremendous good news to the Yuanen Family: all the strong members of their Yuanen Family could now wear Battle Armor, and they had also formed an alliance with the Body Sect.
This was a real shot in the arm for the Yuanen Family, who had endured that horrific catastrophe and suppressed their emotions for over a decade.
Their family is currently packing up and preparing to relocate.
Their family is finally going to live a good life, prosperous and thriving...
When Yuanen Tianshang saw his father standing in front of the prison cell, the smile on his face gradually faded. After hesitating for a moment, he still walked forward.
"Father, the work in the clan has been arranged almost completely. We'll be able to leave soon," Yuanen Tianshang said softly as he came up behind Yuanen Zhentian.
"Good, well arranged. I can rest assured that the Yuanen Family will be in your hands in the future." Yuanen Zhentian looked back at his second son, his tone slightly gratified.
But Yuanen Tianshang shook his head slightly and pointed into the house, saying, "Father, are you really not going in to see my eldest brother?"
Ever since Yuanen Tiandang was imprisoned, Yuanen Zhentian has always watched from the outside and has never gone inside.
"Hmph! He's willing to degenerate and become a useless person, why should I, his father, go to see him!" Yuanen Zhentian snorted coldly, his tone indifferent, but his eyes held a hint of disappointment.
If Yuanen Tiandang had been able to pull himself together back then, he wouldn't have had to put on that show with Little Yehui, causing Little Yehui to suffer so much at the Shrek Academy.
Thinking of this, Yuanen Zhentian felt a surge of anger again and secretly made up his mind.
When he punishes Cai Yue'er in the future, he will have to vent his anger towards Yuanen Tiandang as well.
"Father, should we take my eldest brother with us on this move?" Yuanen Tianshang asked hesitantly, looking at his father's angry expression.
Upon hearing this, Yuanen Zhentian did not reply, but instead waved his sleeve and walked away into the distance.
Seeing this scene, Yuanen Tianshang sighed silently in his heart. Their once harmonious family had now turned out like this.
His older brother has fallen into depravity, and his father is indifferent. What should he do?
Just as Yuanen Zhentian's figure was about to disappear from sight, a voice came from afar.
Whether you bring it or not is up to you.
Yuanen Tianshang was taken aback at first, then his eyes lit up with excitement, and he quickly replied loudly, "Yes! I'll arrange it!"
Sure enough, his father still couldn't let go of his eldest brother!
After Yuanen Zhentian left, looking at the room covered in cobwebs, Yuanen Tianshang hesitated for a moment before stepping inside.
The moment the wooden door was pushed open, a damp, musty smell hit the door, the room was dark and the surroundings were in complete disarray.
On the bed in the room lay a middle-aged man with disheveled hair, a stubble beard, and dull, lifeless eyes, emanating a faint musty and foul odor.
Upon seeing this person's condition, a trace of grief flashed imperceptibly in Yuanen Tianshang's eyes. This was none other than his elder brother Yuanen Tiandang!
Hearing someone enter, Yuanen Tiandang didn't move at all, still staring blankly at the roof, where a spider was constantly weaving its web.
"Big brother, we're moving. We're moving to Shrek City, the number one city on the continent, which you've suggested to Father many times before." Yuanen Tianshang sat down on the edge of the bed and said slowly.
Yuanen Tiandang heard about Shrek City, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, but it vanished as soon as he turned away.
Yuanen Tianshang looked into Yuanen Tiandang's eyes and continued, "Father asked me if I wanted to take you with me."
"Heh heh heh..." Yuanen Tiandang groaned hoarsely, like a bellows, "Don't take me with you. I'm just a cripple now, I'll only bring shame to the family..."
Yuanen Tianshang paused, looking at his fallen elder brother with an indescribable resentment, and couldn't help but clench his teeth.
"Second brother, look at me, I stink all over. I remember you're a germaphobe, so don't get too close..."
Yuanen Tiandang raised his arm weakly, his voice dejected.
Upon hearing this, painful memories from the past ten years flooded back, and Yuanen Tianshang's eyes instantly became bloodshot.
"Look at what you look like now, decadent and depraved!"
"After the catastrophe, you wanted to make amends to your people by crippling yourself, but can you make amends? Even if you die, you can't bring back those who died. You're just running away from your own fate!"
"Do you know that after you fell from grace, the burden of the entire clan of 405 people fell on Father's shoulders? Look at Father, his hair is all white, yet he still has to clean up your messes. Is this how you act as a son?"
Yuanen Tianshang gritted his teeth, his face flushed red.
"And your own brother, me, your Yuan'er, and your own sister-in-law, also died in that catastrophe, without a burial place! Have I ever uttered a single word of resentment towards you?"
Where did that once arrogant and spirited Tangtian Douluo go?
Look me in the eyes and answer me!
Yuanen Tianshang pressed on Yuanen Tiandang's shoulder and pulled him up from the bed, his eyes fixed on Yuanen Tiandang.
"I..." Yuanen Tiandang's lips trembled, but he still couldn't utter a word.
"Sigh." Seeing this, Yuanen Tianshang sighed helplessly, slowly removing his hands and letting Yuanen Tiandang fall back onto the bed.
"You know what, brother? You were the person I admired most when I was little. You were more talented than me, you cultivated faster than me, and you were more loved by our father than me, but I was never jealous of you. I would only follow behind you because I knew you were a good brother who could protect me from the wind and rain."
"Back then, you wouldn't run away, much less succumb to despair. In my eyes, you seemed like an invincible person. But now you've changed."
Yuanen Tianshang slowly stood up, looking at his dejected older brother. "What disgusts me even more than the stench on you is the moldy fighting spirit within you."
If you want to stay, then stay.
After saying that, Yuanen Tianshang walked outside.
"Little brother, I'm so sorry..."
Yuanen Tiandang said weakly, a deep sense of self-reproach flashing in his eyes.
"You have wronged me, but you should be more sorry to Little Yehui." Yuanen Tianshang paused and said softly.
"My daughter..." Yuanen Tiandang stunned for a moment, the blankness in his eyes gradually disappearing, replaced by a hint of tension.
What's wrong with my daughter?