The Ancestors' Will
Lu Qing'an said, "The Chaos Returning Ruins Grass, I heard that some of you have seen it in the Demon Race Purgatory."
"Indeed, a junior member of the Demon Race at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm claimed to have seen it, but we'll have to ask the Wolf Clan for details."
Hu Xinxin looked at an old man standing to the side.
The old man was dressed in a gray robe, his body covered in thick hair, and a long, old claw mark ran diagonally across his brow bone. His dark golden vertical pupils held a fierce light honed by the passage of time.
Lu Qing'an looked at the Wolf Clan chief and said, "Summon that junior member of your clan."
The Wolf Clan chief's full name Lang Mie. He is much older than Xiao Qingyi and has witnessed Lu Qing'an's rise to power. He used to have a good relationship with the former chief of the Green Hills Fox Clan, and almost got killed by Lu Qing'an because of this relationship.
Fortunately, he begged for mercy in time, otherwise he wouldn't be alive today.
Being watched by Lu Qing'an at this moment filled him with fear.
Because he heard that Lu Qing'an was many times stronger than before!
They even refined the Demon God Mother Tree!
"Please wait a moment! I'll call them right away!"
"No need, let's go straight to your clan." Lu Qing'an knew the location of the Wolf Clan. He took a step forward, and the void in front of him shattered. He led a group of people inside.
A moment later, a group of people arrived at the Wolf Clan pack.
In the very heart of a desert stands a palace built entirely of sand.
Lang Mie ordered someone to quickly bring the junior who had seen the Chaos Returning Ruins Grass in the Demon Race Purgatory that day.
He was a handsome man.
"Greetings, Clan Chief! And all the seniors!" The newcomer knelt on one knee and bowed.
Lu Qing'an looked at the newcomer, questioned him carefully, and confirmed that the person had indeed seen the Chaos Returning Ruins Grass in the Demon Race Purgatory. He nodded.
"Is the Demon Race Purgatory over?" Lu Qing'an glanced at the five clan leaders present.
Hu Xinxin nodded. "It ended yesterday, and the ancient secret realm over there has also closed."
"Then let's open it. I need this Chaos Returning Ruins Grass," Lu Qing'an said.
"I'm fine." Hu Xinxin glanced at the other four clan leaders. To open this Demon Race Purgatory, all five clans would need to work together, and they would have to pay a price.
Lu Qing'an glanced at the other four clan leaders.
The four quickly replied, "We're fine with it too!"
How could they dare utter a single word of dissent!
When Lu Qing'an first became emperor, he was able to destroy the former patriarch of the Green Hills Fox Clan, who was of similar strength to them. Now he is much stronger, and the four of them probably wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move!
"Okay, go ahead," Lu Qing'an said.
The five nodded.
"Brother Qing'an, opening the Demon Race Purgatory isn't a problem, but there's another one. We might need to gather another group of juniors to go there and obtain that Chaos Returning Ruins Grass," said Hu Xinxin.
The Demon Race Purgatory was a secret realm created by the ancestors of the Demon Race. The first generation of powerful Demon Race members joined forces to add restrictions to this purgatory, allowing only those below the Saint King Realm to enter.
Anyone who surpasses the Saint King Realm, even Peak Great Emperor Realm expert, who forces their way in, might be crushed to death before the entrance by the terrifying will pressure left behind by the first generation of powerful Demon Race race members, as well as the will pressure left behind by each subsequent clan leader before their death!
Even the most powerful Peak Great Emperor Realm the Demon Domain Realm wouldn't be able to do it.
One person tried to force his way in, but under the combined pressure of the will left by these powerful figures, his cultivation was completely destroyed. He barely survived, but not long after, he died.
Lu Qing'an had been to the Demon Race before, so he naturally knew these rules.
but.
"I can go in myself; there's no need for all this trouble."
He also had another idea: there was a place here that would be good for his daughters.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Lu Qing'an.
The four Demon Race clan leaders exchanged glances, each seeing a strange glint in the other's eyes.
To be honest, they were happy to see if Lu Qing'an would run into trouble!
They all knew that Lu Qing'an was terrifyingly strong, but the oppressive will within the Demon Race Purgatory was something left behind by the first generation of powerful Demon Race members!
The will of hundreds of powerful individuals was left behind!
The pressure was so immense that even the Eternal Night Demon Emperor might not be able to withstand it!
"Brother Qing'an, are you sure?" Hu Xinxin asked, frowning.
Lu Qing'an said, "Letting a bunch of juniors go in is a waste of time. Alright, go open it."
Now, nothing in this world can limit him.
"Okay, let's go open the Demon Race Purgatory now."
The four Demon Race clan leaders nodded.
At this moment, Lu Qing'an looked at the Wolf Clan chief, Lang Mie, and said, "Is this a junior of your clan? He seems like a good person."
Lang Aoxing, who was standing next to the Heaven-Devouring Devil Beast, blinked upon hearing this.
There are even benefits?!
Lang Mie glanced at Lang Aoxing, then quickly laughed and said, "Haha, you're right, he's really good!"
Lu Qing'an nodded.
The five patriarchs of the Demon Race clans began preparing for the opening of the Demon Race Purgatory.
It requires the clan chief's token passed down from the five clans, as well as some offerings.
After all preparations were complete, they headed together to the entrance of the Demon Race Purgatory Secret Realm.
The entrance to the Demon Race Purgatory Secret Realm stands atop a solitary peak, surrounded by howling winds and surging clouds.
The entrance was the gaping maw of a massive stone sculpture of a beast's head, and in the center of that maw was a huge black gate, tightly shut.
This beast's head resembles a taotie, with menacing fangs and eyes inlaid with eerie green flames, as if it could devour everything.
The five clan leaders stepped forward, each taking out a token, which floated in the void and released ancient runes that intertwined to form a blood-red light curtain.
The sacrificial spirits transformed into wisps of black smoke, seeping into the black gate, causing low growls to emanate from within, as if countless demonic souls were wailing in the abyss.
Suddenly, the door swung open.
Lu Qing'an looked at Xue Tianfei and the others, and said, "I'll be right back."
Xue Tianfei nodded. "Be careful."
Lu Qing'an smiled calmly, "Don't worry, no one in this world can hurt me."
He strode forward.
The four clan leaders exchanged another glance, their eyes fixed on each other.
As soon as Lu Qing'an approaches that gate, the wills of the powerful Demon Race of all generations will awaken, releasing a terrifying pressure!
Let's see if the Eternal Night Demon Emperor can remain unharmed under the oppressive will of their ancestor!
Anyway, they wouldn't dare to go forward.
Lu Qing'an, however, walked steadily and arrived before the massive black door in a short while.
No change!
"Um?!"
Several Demon Race clan leaders widened their eyes.
Etc!
What about the will of the strongest warriors throughout history?
Even the will of their progenitor has not awakened?!
That shouldn't be the case!!
Lu Qing'an also somewhat surprised.
What happened to the will left behind by the powerful figures of the Demon Race throughout history?
Why haven't any of them shown up?
He couldn't help but turn around and look at Hu Xinxin and the others. "What's going on?"
Hu Xinxin blinked, shrugged, and spread her hands. "I don't understand either."
She was not very old and did not have as much experience as the other four clan leaders, so she looked at the four of them and asked them a question.
The four of them twitched at the corners of their mouths.
They didn't know what happened either.
Could it be that the Eternal Night Demon Emperor is too powerful, and even the will of the progenitors dares not manifest?!