Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 454: The Demonic Cult, whose lamb is it? The terrifying mind and holy path of Master Yi, the Demon Realm is going crazy.
Demonic realm.

The sun is setting.

The snow covering the hemispherical roof of the castle turned into trickles, slowly falling along the grooves left on the eaves, and blooming into jellyfish-like water flowers.

Water drops fell to the ground, and over the years, a shallow pit of moderate size has formed on the ground.

At this moment, inside the thousand-year-old castle, a burst of childish but vicious laughter came from inside a courtyard wall.

"Why, little Malou, you don't accept it? Even from a distance, I can smell the smell of beast feces on you. It stinks just as much as your damn parents."

A strong and sturdy young ape-headed demon with tattoos on his face knelt on the ground, staring silently at the iron whip being swung towards him.

Snapped!
With a sharp sound, a horrific blood mark suddenly appeared on the face, chest and abdomen of the ape-headed demon.

The demon wielding the whip is a sheep-headed demon child with strange horns. He is not very strong because of his young age, but his cultivation level is comparable to that of the late stage of refining essence into qi. Compared with the ape-headed demon whose cultivation level is comparable to that of the late stage of refining qi into spirit, there is a world of difference.

However, facing the horned sheep-headed demon who was far weaker than itself, it still had no choice but to swallow its anger and dared not move.

Because the demon child standing in front of it is the offspring of a blue-blooded noble.

And its father, the Demon General Maluo, in order to break through the Blue Blood Realm, spent all his family wealth to join the Black Demon Legion heading to the Human Realm. In the end, he failed in the gamble and his soul returned to the Demon Heaven.

After its father died, it, its mother, and everything were naturally inherited by the One-horned Demonic Sheep Clan, and they became slaves of the One-horned Demonic Sheep Clan.

Who made his father borrow three thousand magic soldiers from the commander-in-chief, the One-horned Demon Sheep, to help him achieve success in order to go to the human realm? Everything has a price, and if things fail, they will be the price.

"You are just a stinking beast-raising guy. Let me tell you, I am a blue-blooded noble. Do you know what a blue-blooded noble is? That is what your damn father dreams of becoming."

"Don't think you are so great just because you are practicing faster now! Don't think you are a big shot!"

The sheep-headed demon child looked arrogant and whipped the ape-headed demon in the face again and again. It clenched its fists but still endured it.

"Master, hit it with more force, otherwise some demons can't tell the difference between superiors and inferiors!"

"They must be taught harshly with a whip what to say and what not to say."

The two attendants beside the sheep-headed demon child looked at the scene with teasing eyes and cheered loudly.

There was a high protrusion of a horizontal bone on the back of the ape-headed demon's head, but it remained silent and endured it silently.

It seemed that enduring the high-level demon nobles had become a habit for it, its father was like this, and its grandfather was like this too.

The world of demons has a strict hierarchy, and blood naturally divides each demon into different levels, imprisoning many demons like a solid pyramid.

If one wants to break through the bloodline and advance, the only way is to devote one's loyalty to the high-level demon nobles, in order to gain the possible mercy of the master and the one in a hundred chance of promotion.

Even its father, General Malou, a genius of the Xingmo clan, is like this.

It is unwilling, but the cold reality tells it that this is the world.

The little beast in front of him was capable of all kinds of evil, and had even buried alive a fellow demon who was the same age as him but whose bloodline was not as noble as his.

That big pit was dug by these blue-blooded noble children who forced the people who were buried alive to do so.

Just play!
The more noble the bloodline of a race, the worse its fertility. With the protection of their fathers, the descendants of high-level demon nobles have always been rampant. If things get out of hand, they will only be fined three cups of wine and a few mild criticisms.

The gap between his inner thoughts and reality made the ape-headed demon remain silent in the face of reality, but his eyes never had the submissiveness that other people had. Perhaps this was also the reason why the sheep-headed demon child bullied him.

"I don't like the look in your eyes. You are no longer a free man. You are a slave of my clan."

"Remember, next time you face me, you must kneel down and kowtow from a distance of 100 meters."

Perhaps because he was tired of beating it, the sheep-headed demon child patted its face with his palm, threw the iron whip aside, and walked away.

Stumbling, the young ape-headed demon struggled to get up and walked away.

That's where it grazes the lizard-blood beasts.

Whenever its father encountered problems during his lifetime, he also liked to come here to walk around and think.

The ice on the lake surface slowly melts under the warm sunshine, and the evening breeze blows gently, rippling the water.

Looking at the sparkling lake, Xiao Malou suddenly felt dazed. He felt dizzy and fell backwards.

Just as it was about to get up, a huge shadow suddenly engulfed its body.

It was a four-armed demon with a burly and extremely strong build. A casual glance at his muscular lines gave one a strong and powerful feeling.

He has a domineering look and an amazing aura.

pat.

A few wild grasses beside Xiao Malou were trampled into the soil by a pair of big feet, and tender green juice immediately seeped out from the broken parts, carrying a bit of the fragrance of green grass.

"Tsk tsk, boy, you look like an unlucky guy I met before."

"But the look in your eyes is different. I, Jia Loulan, like the look in your eyes. It's fate that we meet. Tell me, do you want to control your own destiny?"

"Do you want to know what it means to truly live...?"

Yi Chen's voice was like the whisper of a devil, carrying with it a powerful bewitching force. A grand blueprint suddenly appeared in Xiao Malou's mind.

"What shall I do?"

"It's very simple. If you can find a way to get a real high-ranking demon noble here, I, Jia Loulan, will allow you to join my Demonic Holy Religion and teach you the secret method of changing your fate and refining your bloodline. How about it? Do you want to take a chance?"

Yi Chen stroked the air with his big hand, and the injuries on Xiao Malou's body healed in the blink of an eye.

"it is good!"

Less than half an hour later, an ape-headed demon came running over excitedly, leading a sheep-headed demon child with its nose up.

"Senior, my father..."

The sheep-headed demon child did not notice that behind it, a scimitar had been raised high. Suddenly, light blue blood gushed out. It saw a headless corpse and continued to run for several steps before it fell down dejectedly.

The headless body gave it some eyes.

"Hey, isn't this me...?"

Soon, the ape-headed demon youth came over carrying a corpse. He looked ferocious and knelt on one knee: "Senior, please give me some advice!"

"How courageous! How determined! How cunning! And how he can outwit others with trickery!"

"You are the talent that my Moyi Sect urgently needs!"

Yi Chen laughed wildly and threw a parchment scroll to the ape-headed demon. This parchment scroll recorded the first twelve secret levels of "The Magic Art of Seizing the Foundation and Changing the Origin of the Five Treasures".

According to the description on the scroll, the twelfth level of the magic technique is an unparalleled secret method that can directly lead to the deep blue bloodline. Yi Chen generously gave it to him for free.

"Boy, do you know why our religion has the word 'Yi' in its name?"

"I don't know." The ape-headed young man, who was immersed in the Five Treasures Magic for a moment, was stunned.

“This is the fundamental teaching of our religion.”

"Righteousness is my Lamb!"

"Being the lamb of my Fair Demon Lord is righteousness! This is the fundamental purpose of Wujia Loulan's founding of the Demonic Righteousness Sect."

"This world is so unfair! Why can the high-ranking demon nobles get everything without any effort? We must break free from the shackles and take our destiny into our own hands!"

"You all become my lambs. If everyone is a lamb, then isn't the Demon Realm fair?"

"Boy, a wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit!"

"Now that you have joined my Demonic Cult, it's up to you whether you eat meat or shit in the future!" "I don't mind you passing on the secret method to others. You can give it to anyone you want. If you want to achieve the last three levels of the Purple Blood Noble Secret Method, you can exchange it with the Purple Blood Noble Demon of the Western Demon Country."

"Remember, I don't want to die, just a breath of life is enough."

The ape-headed demon looked at the faint smile on Yi Chen's face and couldn't help but shudder for a moment.

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Half an hour later, the thousand-year-old castle was engulfed in flames.

The secret techniques of the first twelve levels of "The Magical Art of Seizing the Foundation and Changing the Origin of the Five Treasures" were scattered everywhere by the ape-headed demon.

A group of demons with bloodshot eyes stood in front of the sea of ​​fire and knelt on one knee towards Yi Chen.

Box after box of blood stones and various magic weapons were constantly found out of the castle by different demons.

After Yi Chen destroyed all the masters of the One-horned Demonic Sheep Clan, faced with the temptation of the top secret method "The Magic Technique of Seizing the Foundation and Exchanging the Five Treasures", countless servants of the One-horned Demonic Sheep Clan turned against them at once.

Who doesn’t have a dream of becoming a strong person?
Who would like to be stepped on by others from birth and be destined to be inferior to others?
The demonic realm had been suppressed for countless years, and the volcano pressing on the hearts of ordinary demons was instantly brought out by Yi Chen.

They could have endured the darkness if they had never seen the light.

The ladder of promotion was laid out before them, and in the face of Yi Chen's absolute violence, countless demon servants turned against them in an instant.

Yi Chen looked at the countless treasures found in the castle and smiled softly.

He grabbed a handful of blood stones and immediately sprinkled them at the demons.

With a million blood essence stones, he bestowed the gifts upon the demons with a wave of his hand. The Demon Lord of Fairness had an extraordinary spirit.

"Since you have joined my Demonic Sect, we are all brothers and sisters, we are all in the same boat!"

"Eat meat or eat shit, it's your choice!"

"Whether it's the Blood Essence Stone or the Magical Weapon, I don't want any of them. Divide them among yourselves!"

"If there are any of you who have achieved success in cultivation, you can come to Youcheng to find me!"

"I, Jia Loulan, have been practicing hard for many years just to do three things! Fair! Fair! Still fair!"

"I don't mind you passing on the secret method. You can give it to whoever you want. If you want to achieve the last three levels of the Purple Blood Noble Secret Method, you can exchange it with the Purple Blood Noble Demon of the Western Demon Kingdom. I have a grudge against the Western Demon Lord, and I will destroy the Western Demon Kingdom in this lifetime."

"Remember, I don't want dead Purple Blood nobles. I want living ones who are still breathing." Yi Chen emphasized again.

The demons below looked at Yi Chen, who was standing in the air and was very passionate. They all raised their heads at the same time, their eyes full of disbelief.

Of course, some of them are limited by their talents, but the experienced and knowledgeable elders already know that the secret method in Yi Chen's hands is not fake, but a secret method that they could never imagine in their dreams.

However, Yi Chen not only did not have any demands on them, he even did not want the seized blood essence stones and other hard currencies, and gave them all to them.

For a moment, the demons were shocked.

What kind of spirit is this...
At this moment, the setting sun cast a golden edge on Yi Chen's figure. For a moment, the demon seemed to see not a powerful demon, but a saint preaching.

"Resist the tyranny of the higher demons. The demon realm belongs to all demons!"

With Yi Chen raising his arm and shouting, with Yi Chen's current attainments in the "God" aspect, the atmosphere was instantly pushed to a climax.

What they don't know is that the saints in front of them are just using them as cannon fodder.

Even if he used a helicopter to spread the skills, how many demons could he cover given the vastness of the demon realm?

The only way out is to learn from Pinxixi and achieve fission.

As a Taoist priest who is well versed in human nature, Yi Chen knows that nine out of ten of the people in front of him would not be able to keep the secret techniques or wealth they have obtained now, and only one in a thousand would succeed.

However, the secret technique will spread in all directions as these people spread it, and those powerful demons who hear the news are Yi Chen's real target.

Life is short, and Yi Chen doesn't have so much free time to slowly cultivate leeks. His current target is those demons whose cultivation has been unable to break through due to the restriction of their bloodline.

This is called screening users and overtaking on curves. Through qualitative and quantitative filling outputs, we can strengthen user minds and cultivate ecological cognition. We can find a foothold in the segmented fields and realize ecological feedback through refined operations. We strive to make a fortune through the education market, thereby dividing the opposition and digging out the foundation of the magic realm.

The group of Karami in front of him now are just small-time demons. Only the group of old demons whose talents are limited have the real strength and motivation to hunt down the high-level demons of the four demon kingdoms.

Who wouldn’t be confused after hearing such a cheap ticket to join the Purple Blood Demon Clan?

It is more difficult to touch interests than to touch the soul.

In other words, with such huge profits, many demons dare to sell their souls.

Yi Chen could already imagine that in the future the demon realm would immediately run into the 'chicken server', where everyone would be in danger, especially the high-level bloodline demons who had not yet completed their cultivation, who were even more miserable, surrounded by hunters with swords and guns.

Hunting and counter-hunting, and the division between the upper and lower levels, will be the norm in the future of the Demon Realm.

In order to prevent some demons from having too high a sense of morality, the tyrant demon Lord Yangjia Loulan, who is well versed in the anti-slut mechanism, even thoughtfully set up a demon cult. Everything is for the sake of fairness.

"Of course, the most important thing!"

"As long as you practice my magic and kill other demons, will the masters of the four demon countries let you go? The only one you can rely on is me."

"In the entire Demon Realm, I am the only one who can compete with the Demon Lord-level masters."

My Lamb, Yi Chen is not talking nonsense, he really intends to do this. As long as you are eager to make progress, this is an unsolvable conspiracy.

The more ruthlessly they killed, the higher they would have to praise Yi Chengzi, and the more they would have to unite around Yi Chen in order to survive.

Even as long as Yi Chen is not dead and as long as the demon still has desires in his heart, his fans will be endless.

As for not releasing all the secret techniques, it was naturally not only out of the need for a token of allegiance, but also because a certain Taoist Master Yi, who did not want to reveal his name, wanted to take the opportunity to get the Crimson Points for free.

Killing the three princes of the demon realm brought Yi Chen huge reputation, and in the future many demons will come to him.

This is the brand new version of the 'merit' system in the magic world that Yi Chen created for himself.

Advanced version: The truth is not easily passed on, and the method is not sold at a low price. It makes sense.

After dispersing the demons, Yi Chen nodded with satisfaction.

These are all fair fires!
Demonic realm.

The setting sun melts gold.

Yi Chengzi, the state teacher of the Great Qin, started his holy journey again in the Demon Realm. Like a devout saint, he did not take a single cent, and headed towards Youcheng in a curve, spreading the holy light of fairness all the way.

Pandora's box has been quietly opened in the magic world.

Looking at the collapsed city wall behind him, the many demons fleeing with their property, and the screams of the high-ranking demon nobles, a sneer suddenly crept onto Yi Chen's face.

The devil is not the rightful one, and the alien species can also be king?
Still dare to massacre humans?

Don’t worry, I’ll play with you for a while!
In short, he will not run away unless the four demon lords kowtow to Yichengzi.

At this moment, with Yi Chen's holy journey and the spread of the fire seeds, the demonic realm is going crazy.

Chase and counter-hunt, hunting and counter-hunting, all kinds of tragedies and comedies are constantly being played out in the magic realm.

Especially the demon nobles of the Western Demon Kingdom were in such a mess. What they didn't know was that all this was because the Western Demon Lord scolded a small-minded Taoist priest, and he has been keeping a close eye on him.

Focus on one first and divide the four demonic kingdoms. This is also Yi Chen’s strategy.

The so-called brothers and sisters are nothing when faced with real pain.

Yi Chen closed his eyes and chose this one.

(End of this chapter)