Xuanyuan of the Youxiong Clan! Bai Ze Chart--
"Kill!"
A furious roar.
A young Human Race cultivator, wielding a sharp sword, dismembered the terrifying, mountain-sized demon before him.
On the sword's edge, Law Power surged, eroding the great demon's life force.
"Haha, finally killed! The last Heavenly Immortal demon around the Youxiong Clan is finally dead."
"He killed the Heavenly Immortal demon so swiftly; Xuanyuan is getting stronger and stronger!"
"Xuanyuan has only been cultivating for a few years, yet he's already able to kill a Heavenly Immortal- level demon all by himself. Amazing!"
The battle was over, and on the battlefield, one after another Human Race cultivators, armed with sharp blades and looking disheveled, walked over.
Seeing the dead demons, the demons revealed expressions of satisfaction, and at the same time, they looked at the boy standing on the demon's body, praising him.
After completely extinguishing the great demon's life force, the young man named Xuanyuan let out a long breath and sheathed his sword.
Looking down at all his clansmen, not one was missing, a bright smile appeared on his face.
At the very beginning, every campaign against the surrounding powerful demons resulted in heavy losses, but now, not a single one has been lost.
Among them, besides the progress of others and their increasingly tacit cooperation, the greatest contributor was Ji Xuanyuan.
The Youxiong Clan.
From afar, the tribal guards spotted the massive, mountain-sized demon corpse and immediately shouted.
In the tribe, everyone excitedly rushed over to welcome the hero.
Especially when they saw that all the members of the expedition team were present, many of the tribesmen who had been worried were relieved.
They joined the cheering crowd.
After defeating the Heavenly Immortal demon without losing a single person, the tribe naturally celebrated wildly.
And the corpse of that Heavenly Immortal demon was naturally the best celebratory ingredient.
Night.
The center of the Youxiong Clan with laughter and joyful songs in celebration.
Ji Xuanyuan, the tribe's greatest contributor and the most prominent figure, left the tribe and came to the ancestral graves of the Youxiong Tribe.
After arranging the wine and offerings, Ji Xuanyuan kowtowed several times. This place... was his mother's grave.
His mother was not a cultivator, but a Human Race who died in a demonic calamity ten years ago.
His life was saved by his mother's sacrifice.
Ji Xuanyuan didn't say anything. In this world where reincarnation exists, Ji Xuanyuan understood that his mother had already been reincarnated.
No one will hear what I say now.
In his heart, Ji Xuanyuan silently vowed to eradicate the demonic scourge from the Human Race.
Human Race has long suffered from the scourge of demons.
The calamity of demons does not only refer to the great demons within Human Race territories.
If it were merely powerful demons wreaking havoc within Human Race territory, even with the significant losses suffered by Human Race in previous wars, a sweeping campaign to eliminate these demons would not be difficult.
But compared to these powerful demons, the truly troublesome ones are those strange and bizarre Yaomo.
Even the most powerful Human Race, using the Innate Eight Trigrams to calculate and deduce, could only determine that these Yaomo were related to the Demon Race.
That's why they were named Yaomo, but their origins and history remain a mystery.
They often appear out of nowhere in Human Race settlements, then kill and devour people.
Even within a Human Race's city, after numerous sweeps and searches by Taiyi Golden Immortal or even Daluo, Yaomo will still be born.
It seemed as if they could not be killed indefinitely.
Even the weakest Yaomo requires Earth Immortal to eliminate.
The more Human Race this Yaomo devours, the more troublesome it becomes.
Yaomo at the level of the Earth Immortal Realm need to be eliminated by Heavenly Immortal, and Yaomo at the level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm need to be eliminated by True Immortal.
The highest level of Yaomo that have appeared so far, equivalent to Taiyi Golden Immortal, requires even Daluo Immortal of the Human Race to personally deal with.
Although the Human Race has many powerful experts at this time, Human Race territory is simply too vast and expansive.
Even if all the Human Race experts were to come out together, they would not be able to protect all of the Human Race territory.
Moreover, powerful beings of the Human Race also need to cultivate; it's impossible for them to simply guard the Human Race territory for billions of years.
To the Human Race at this time, these Yaomo were like a minor ailment, unrelated to the very foundation of Human Race, yet causing immense suffering to the entire Human Race.
Time flies.
Countless years have passed, and Ji Xuanyuan's cultivation has now reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal. He has also long since become the tribal leader of the Youxiong Clan.
The Youxiong Clan has grown much stronger over the years.
In the center of the tribe, Ji Xuanyuan handled all the affairs, big and small, of the tribe. After a long while, he finally let out a long sigh of relief after finishing all the tasks.
He picked up a piece of intelligence from the side and began to read it.
"Six demonic calamities, twenty-six deaths, and one hundred and sixty people seriously or lightly injured..." Ji Xuanyuan looked at the record in his hand, his expression not very good.
Today, the Youxiong Clan a population of tens of millions.
Every year, the number of people who die due to fighting abroad or other reasons is far greater than this. This kind of disaster, with only twenty-odd deaths and casualties, amounts to no more than 160.
Normally, it would never have fallen into the hands of Ji Xuanyuan, the leader of the Youxiong Clan.
But...
The obsession that had once held in Ji Xuanyuan's heart prevented him from letting go of the matter concerning the demonic calamity.
But just as the great Human Race once studied, this Yaomo seemed to appear out of thin air among the Human Race.
Only through years of experience has it been found that the more stable Human Race settlement is, the lower the likelihood of Yaomo appearing.
The only thing Ji Xuanyuan could do was to govern the Youxiong Clan well.
Even so, this scourge of Yaomo still occurs once or twice, sometimes as many as seven or eight times a year, and ultimately cannot be eradicated.
The Youxiong Clan is extremely rare among the entire Human Race; the number of demonic calamities that occur in other regions each year far exceeds that of the Youxiong Clan.
But whenever this scope is expanded to the entire Human Race, and the number of casualties is considered...
Ji Xuanyuan could not contain his burning anger, and his belief in eradicating this scourge of evil became even stronger.
"Reporting to the leader, traces of a powerful demon have been discovered along the coast of the East Sea. Based on the investigation, the Demon Cultivator is likely that of Taiyi Golden Immortal."
Outside the room, a Human Race cultivator hurried over, and a voice transmission rang in Ji Xuanyuan's ears.
"Taiyi Golden Immortal demon? How could Taiyi Golden Immortal demon appear?" Ji Xuanyuan's gaze sharpened.
Although the Human Race has been plagued by demonic calamities in recent years, most of them are just disturbances caused by Yaomo, while the great demons have long been wiped out in countless years of extermination.
Even if a powerful demon appears, it would at most be Earth Immortal or Heavenly Immortal. How could a powerful demon suddenly appear at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level?
Moreover, it's in the East Sea...
Over countless years, very few monsters have ever landed in the Human Race territory from the East Sea.
Despite his doubts, Ji Xuanyuan did not hesitate at all. He immediately stood up and grabbed the spirit sword beside him.
As the leader of the Youxiong Clan and Youxiong Clan only Taiyi Golden Immortal, Ji Xuanyuan had no reason, and absolutely could not, to back down.
What's more, he has never killed a powerful demon who is Taiyi Golden Immortal!
A cold glint flashed in Ji Xuanyuan's eyes.
East Sea coast.
Ji Xuanyuan stood in mid-air, gazing down at the East Sea.
Meanwhile, the Youxiong Clan's army was also arrayed and poised in the distance, ready to charge up and aid their leader at any moment.
Suddenly.
The waves surged and the seawater churned as a colossal beast slowly rose from the sea, revealing its massive head, which stretched for thousands of feet.
Even in the sunlight, the single horn atop the beast's head still gleamed with a holy light.
Upon seeing the behemoth, Ji Xuanyuan's expression immediately hardened, and he stared at the giant beast with utmost solemnity.
Taiyi Great Demon?
No, this is clearly Daluo Demon God!
"What kind of demon or god has come to my Human Race territory?"
Although he knew that the person in front of him was Daluo Demon God, Ji Xuanyuan did not show any fear. Instead, he questioned him in a firm and powerful manner.
In the East Sea, Bai Ze gazed calmly at Taiyi, the Human Race was questioning him without flinching, his eyes showing no concern.
Once Upon a time.
He, Taiyi of the Demon Race, was just as confident.
"I have come here because of the Yaomo in the Human Race territory." Bai Ze's gentle and refined voice rang in Ji Xuanyuan's ears.
"The matter of Yaomo?" Ji Xuanyuan frowned, his gaze towards Bai Ze becoming more serious.
It should be noted that the Human Race's upper echelons once deduced that one of the sources of these Yaomo was the Demon Race itself.
That's why it was named Yaomo.
"The Yaomo were born in the Primordial World after the demon Luohou seduced our Demon Race into depravity, Karmic Luck of the Human Race."
"This is a great scourge to both our Demon Race and the Human Race, and it has severely worsened the relationship between the two races."
"I have come here to offer a solution," Bai Ze said softly, holy light gathering on the single horn on his forehead.
It then transformed into a scroll and appeared in mid-air, drifting towards Ji Xuanyuan.
Seeing the scroll drifting towards him, Ji Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed, but he still raised his hand and took the scroll.
Seeing Ji Xuanyuan accept the scroll, Bai Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since the Human Race hadn't refused at the beginning, the matter was already 80% settled.
His arrival here and his appearance before Ji Xuanyuan was not a coincidence, but a choice he made after careful consideration following his investigation.
In this day and age, while transgender people may not be at war, they are certainly not on friendly terms.
Ji Xuanyuan was a rare Human Race leader who hated Yaomo to the bone, but did not harbor much resentment towards the Demon Race.
"In the Primordial World, there were 11,520 kinds of demons, Yaomo, and gods, whose essence was matter and whose wandering souls were transformations. This diagram depicts them all, with annotations explaining their origins, names, and solutions."
Upon hearing Bai Ze's words, a gleam of joy flashed in Ji Xuanyuan's eyes, and he immediately opened the scroll to examine it without hesitation.
The one that calls out the eldest woman's name at night is an old hen. Smear horse dung on people's doors; guard against it, or you will die. If you don't, that's it.
The ghost called out to the woman at night; it had a black body, a white tail, and a red head. It would smear people's fine utensils with its excrement, and if killed, the ghost would be appeased. Another version says it smeared the stove...
Exquisite paintings and annotations appeared before Ji Xuanyuan 'Ji Xuanyuan eyes, and the more he looked, the brighter his eyes became.
If the true weaknesses of the Yaomo depicted in these paintings are accurate, then in the future, these Yaomo will no longer need to be forcibly killed by cultivators of higher levels.
Even cultivators of the same level, no, or even weaker ones, could kill this Yaomo by exploiting such a weakness.
While this may not completely eradicate the Yaomo of Yaomo, it can certainly reduce it by more than 90%.
Suddenly, Ji Xuanyuan stopped abruptly.
Staring blankly at one of the scrolls, he unconsciously tightened his grip on the scroll.
"The spirit of the toilet is named Yiyi, dressed in blue, carrying a white staff. Those who know her name and call upon her will be spared; those who do not know her name will die."
Ji Xuanyuan murmured softly.
His mind involuntarily drifted back to that night, a night he still didn't want to recall.
"This demon god, I Xuanyuan, will accept this map. Once I verify its authenticity, I will never forget your kindness," Ji Xuanyuan said, looking at Bai Ze opposite him.
Although the voice was still deep, it lacked the aggressive tone it had at the beginning.
"Okay..." Bai Ze nodded, not expecting Ji Xuanyuan to believe him right now.
Moreover, that scroll was information he obtained by using his identity as a demon Demon Sage of the Demon Race and his own Divine Ability to Knowing All Matters Under Heaven.
It is absolutely impossible for something to go wrong.
If the verification is correct, then Ji Xuanyuan will inevitably have to accept this favor.
While it may not completely change the current situation of the Demon Race, at least... it will prevent the Demon Race from being completely equated with Yaomo in the future.
"What is the name of this painting?" Ji Xuanyuan asked.
Bai Ze hesitated slightly, then said directly, "Let's call it... Bai Ze's Yaomo Chart!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ze's figure vanished without a trace.
Ji Xuanyuan wasn't surprised by this; it would be strange if a Great Daluo Demon God didn't possess such Divine Ability.
"The Bai Ze's Yaomo Chart! Bai... Ze?" Ji Xuanyuan stared at the scroll in his hand, his eyes narrowing slightly.
As Taiyi Golden Immortal, he was somewhat aware of news from the Primordial World.
He naturally knew about Bai Ze of the Demon Race.
Only...
The Bai Ze of the Demon Race is Quasi-Sage, while the Bai Ze just now was a Daluo.
"Isn't it the same Bai Ze?" Ji Xuanyuan was slightly puzzled, but quickly dismissed the thought.
The most urgent matter now is not to be curious about Bai Ze, but to verify the Bai Ze's Yaomo Chart in the scroll in our hands that records the Yaomo map.