The Conquest of the Devil Domain
Boruo, her eyes lowered as she looked at the Fire of Tempering.
The number of mournful spirits in the sea of fire was no less than what she had seen years ago, and there were even a few faces that seemed familiar to her.
She entered the Fire of Tempering with these Devil Race, but she survived and gained even greater power, with her Demonic Power becoming more refined.
Those people died in the fire, and their souls were left behind forever, enduring endless torment.
Fortunately, she did not see her child among those howling souls, which proved that Jiang Zhuoxue was still stubbornly resisting the Fire of Tempering.
"I hope he succeeds," was Boruo's only wish for Jiang Zhuoxue.
After taking one last look at the sea of fire, Boruo turned and left the room, shutting out the roar of the flames and the wails of the souls behind the door.
Because of the sudden death of Prince Futu and the return of his son, Boruo had no choice but to abandon his plan to remain asleep and step forward again to stabilize the chaotic situation of the Devil Race.
She had completely given up on the idea of fighting the Dragon Race. The Devil Race had suffered heavy casualties, and Devil Race remaining numbers were less than two-tenths of what they used to be. If they continued to fight the Dragon Race like this, the Devil Race might really be wiped out.
Putting all that aside, the once mighty Heaven Swallower has had its power gradually eroded under the seal, and it is no longer as formidable as it once was.
Left with no other choice, Boruo could only choose to recuperate.
Fortunately, she was the only member of the royal family among the remaining Devil Race, which was enough to subdue these warmongers.
After adjusting his emotions, Boruo quickly immersed himself in the governance of the Devil Race.
But after she left the secret room, the entrance to a Teleportation Array quietly opened.
The man in the black robe returned to the Devil Domain once again, and this time he did not alert anyone.
The man moved through the five layers of the Devil Domain like a ghost, secretly searching for the path to the Sealed Land of Heaven Swallower.
Yes, this time his target is the Devil Creature Heaven Swallower!
Although Boruo is the only active member of the royal family and possesses considerable power, he doesn't need her right now.
Only by dealing with Heaven Swallower can he proceed with his next plan.
Just as the man had planned, after being weakened by the formation for tens of thousands of years, Heaven Swallower had long lost its former power. The man easily annihilated this being that had almost destroyed the Dragon Race, and a jet-black heart that was beating powerfully quickly appeared in his hand.
After completely absorbing the power of the Heaven Swallower, the man's previously ethereal fingers solidified again, and his Immortal Power was uncontrollably corrupted by Demonic Qi, naturally giving rise to the marks of the Devil Race on his body.
The man didn't care about any of that. He had already succeeded halfway in what he wanted to do. As long as he could achieve his goal, what did it matter if he became Devil Race?
Feeling the immense power within him, he joyfully stepped out of the seal that had Heaven Swallower.
The sealed entity disappeared, and the seal immediately began to show unusual activity.
Upon hearing the news, the Dragon Race who came to investigate quickly searched the surrounding area. After discovering that the entity beneath the seal had disappeared, the young Dragon Race warrior swiftly returned to the camp and informed the clan leaders of the matter.
As for the extent of the impact this matter will have on the Dragon Race, that's not something men would consider.
He was currently on the first level of the Devil Domain, recklessly releasing the Demonic Power that he had not yet digested.
Black mist enveloped the entire first level, and low-level Devil Race continued to emerge from it.
Accompanied by wild roars, the entire first floor was quickly filled with low-level Devil Race.
The Devil Race who had previously lived on the first floor quickly realized that these newly born "fellow demons" were far more ferocious and powerful than themselves, and did not belong to the category of normal Devil Race at all!
The man seemed unsatisfied with the result. He quickly moved to the second level, and the Demonic Qi emanating from his body instantly enveloped this level as well.
After the third and fourth levels also fell, Boruo, who was on the fifth level, immediately sensed the danger.
As the man stepped onto the fifth floor, he was immediately met with Boruo's frenzied attack.
"It's you again! What exactly do you want?!" A hint of ferocity flashed in Boruo's eyes when he saw the familiar black robe.
Her brother died at this man's hands, and he even stole the Devil Race's most precious treasure.
Now that his daughter-in-law is gone, and his son jumped into the Fire of Tempering for power, his fate unknown, this culprit dares to show up again? Does she really think he has no temper?
The man smiled slightly upon hearing this, "Why is the princess so angry? I'm here to make a deal with her."
"Listen, these voices are from the newly born Devil Race. They are more powerful and numerous than the previous Devil Race. With them around, you can completely change the Devil Race's current predicament. Haven't you always wanted to lead the Devil Race out of this Devil Domain? Now the opportunity is right in front of you." The man's tone was full of seduction.
Boruo, however, did not believe his nonsense. The last Futu who had cooperated with him had now disappeared without a trace.
So, the only response the man received was the whip that Boruo lashed out at him.
The sound of the whip piercing the air shattered the false peace between the two. The Demonic Qi on the man instantly condensed into the strongest defense, causing Boruo's whip to break the moment it fell.
Upon witnessing this scene, Boruo's fear of men intensified.
"What a pity." The man raised his hand, and the Demonic Qi on his body instantly transformed into a giant hand, swiftly breaking through Boruo's defenses and gripping her throat. "Since the princess is unwilling to cooperate with me, then I will have to trouble you to spare her life."
They had originally planned to use her to solidify their position among the high-ranking Devil Race, but now it seems that's no longer an option.
The man sighed inwardly, but his grip remained firm.
Boruo knew that the other party would definitely take her life this time, but she didn't want to die so humbly at the hands of an immortal.
Clenching his teeth, Boruo finally hardened his heart and activated the feigned death Cultivation Method he had learned in his early years.
As soon as she unleashed the Cultivation Method, the aura around her gradually faded, and soon all her vitality dissipated.
The man waited for a long time, until he was sure that Boruo was dead, before letting go and throwing him to the ground.
Just as he was about to break open her chest again and take out Boruo's heart, a surge of Demonic Qi suddenly attacked him, forcing the man to turn away.
When he looked back at where Boruo had been lying, she had already vanished.
"Heh, I really underestimated this princess." The man shook his head, but showed no intention of chasing after her.
The other party probably paid a considerable price to escape this time, and even if she manages to get away, she won't be able to come back and ruin things for a while.
The man quickly put Boruo out of his mind. Behind him were the backs of countless Devil Creature and Devil Race vying for position, while in front of him was the pillar of light that connected to the Lower Realm.
"Go!" the man said with a wave of his wide sleeves. "Go and conquer the Lower Realm, let their fertile lands become your breeding ground!"
After he finished speaking, countless Devil Race figures surged into the pillar of light, as if a dark cloud was about to obscure the entire sky Lower Realm.
Sang Ying, do you think you can easily ruin my plans this time?