175: My son descended to the mortal realm, and he stood there; who would dare to kill him?

Heavenly Demon Realm.

Wu Yue Mountain.

This mountain is a world unto itself, containing its own universe. It is the sacred realm of the Yao Race, home to the direct descendants of the Five Great Royal Clans, and where they worship their common ancestor, Candle Nine Nethers.

There was no overwhelming Demonic Qi as one might expect; instead, Immortal Qi permeated the air, and multi-colored divine light flowed around the mountains. Dragon Clan figures could constantly be seen surging through the clouds, giving it the appearance of the Immortal Realm.

The Spiritual Sea in the Mountain.

In the very center, a Gigantic Turtle, ten thousand feet wide and already in the Dao Realm, floated. Unlike ordinary turtle demons, it had a Dragon head and a snake tail, and its terrifying, heaven-shaking Aura was palpable just by looking at it. This turtle had lived for countless years; its long Lifespan surpassed that of other members of the Yao Race.

This is based on the fact that the Yao Race's Lifespan is ten or even a hundred times longer than the Human Race's!

The terrifying longevity of the Yao Race is also thanks to the work of their Old Ancestor, Candle Nine Nethers.

However, upon the back of this Dao Realm Demon Emperor, there was a pavilion containing tea and a White Jade Chessboard.

"A bit interesting. Has the supreme bone regenerated again..."

A man wearing an antique-colored long robe sat in the pavilion. He had an elegant temperament, slightly graying temples, and a calm, cold face. A sense of indifference constantly emanated from his brows—a disregard for all things in the world, born from the baptism of endless years.

Two purple Dragon horns stood proudly on his forehead, looking like purple crystal.

Not a trace of cultivation fluctuation emanated from him; he seemed to have merged into this piece of heaven and earth.

The identity of this man was self-evident: he was the contemporary Clan Chief of the Azure Black Dragon Clan, a Super Demon who had lived for nearly 100,000 years. His true form was an Eight-Clawed Purple Dragon, flowing with the purest Dragon Clan Bloodline.

At this moment, he whispered softly in his heart. Profound runes slowly rotated in his pair of purple eyes, and some images appeared, as if he were deducing something.

In the past, he had a trace of Karma with Xia Youyue, the owner of the supreme bone. Therefore, he immediately sensed it when the Supreme Aura of the other party was revealed.

"Innate Supreme beings naturally have Luck protecting them. Even when Ao Jun's Clone attacked back then, he couldn't completely erase her, likely due to that trace of Heavenly Dao Luck."

Opposite him, a young man with white hair reaching his waist and an impossibly handsome face revealed a slight smile. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a coiled golden fox pattern rested on his brow, adding a touch of transcendent Aura. A pair of fox ears faintly appeared within his white hair.

This person was the Demon Emperor who once used the Starry Sky as a chessboard and the Stars as chess pieces to play against Mr. Qi, the Human Race's Emperor of Wisdom, making three hundred moves without defeat!

He is Tu Shan Yu of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox lineage.

It was also he who launched the attack on Great Xia in the Lower Realm years ago, and he who schemed against the Human Emperor and the Shen Family's Third Ancestor.

At the Demon Emperor level, his fighting strength might not be the strongest in the Heavenly Demon Realm, but he was definitely the one the Human Race wanted to kill the most!

Ao Qian's expression was calm, and he smiled faintly, saying, "Senior Tu Shan's Mind Reading Technique is becoming increasingly formidable; you saw through what this Emperor was thinking with a single glance..."

"No matter. This Emperor was able to dig it out once back then, and I can dig it out a second time..."

Although he said this, he felt a trace of displeasure in his heart. No sovereign who has long held a high position likes the feeling of being seen through.

However, the other party had lived even longer than him and was considered an Elder Statesman of the Yao Race, so he didn't say anything harsh.

If it were any other Demon Emperor, Ao Qian would have already become angry.

"Ao Jun's unparalleled fighting strength is natural, but something protected by the Mandate of Heaven isn't so easy to kill. Moreover, the situation now is completely different from the past..." Tu Shan Yu smiled indifferently, then added, "In the past, your father died at the hands of the Shen Family's Third Ancestor. His demon soul merged entirely into your body, which allowed you to grow eight claws, but it also allowed you to glimpse a sliver of the Heavenly Secrets, seeing your future destiny—that you would die at the hands of a Supreme being. Is that correct?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Qian's expression became somewhat solemn.

Only he knew about this matter, which was why he desperately wanted to eliminate the supreme bone.

"Ao Jun, no need to be nervous. I specially invited you for tea today not to offend your clan. How about I help you eliminate that Supreme woman?..." Tu Shan Yu smiled with narrowed eyes. The golden fox on his brow seemed alive and also smiled.

Ao Qian smiled indifferently and replied, "Thank you, Senior, for your kindness. A mere ant in the Lower Realm hardly requires the Qing Qiu Old Ancestor to take action. My youngest son going this time will be enough."

His demeanor was natural, radiating great confidence.

"Young Master Ao Bing is indeed a Prodigy. Not only was he born an Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon, but he also has a slight chance of developing nine claws. He is invincible among those of the same Realm and hard to find an opponent. But, Ao Jun, are you comfortable sending him alone?" Tu Shan Yu chuckled lightly.

"Heh heh," Ao Qian sneered, his purple eyes looking down disdainfully. "My son descends to the Lower Realm. He stands there, who dares to kill him?"

This was the strong confidence of a Royal Clan Chief from the flourishing Heavenly Demon Realm!

Hearing this, Tu Shan Yu stopped talking, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Ao Jun is domineering. However, if you trust me, let him go after a while. At least, going now is not advisable..."

"Why?" Ao Qian frowned and asked.

"Because the Young Master of the Shen Family is there," Tu Shan Yu said softly. He had just performed a deduction and vaguely received this piece of news from the Upper Realm.

"The Shen Family..." Ao Qian's expression was indifferent, and he remained silent, but a trace of anger and doubt flickered in his purple eyes.

Although he was angry mentioning the Shen Family, which had blocked the Monster Realm's army for many years, he truly had to admire the strength of their clan. Unless two Royal Clans joined forces, individually, even if the Azure Black Dragon Clan came out in full force, they could not defeat the Shen Family. This was a fact he had to admit.

After fighting for so long over countless years, which Royal Clan in the Heavenly Demon Realm didn't know the fighting strength of the Shen Family?

However, he was not afraid of the Shen Family. With the Five Great Royal Clans joining forces, even a power like the Shen Family would collapse. Even if the Human Race joined forces, they couldn't contend with the Monster Realm; this was a disparity in numbers.

Moreover, they still had the Demon above them!!

This was a Chasm the Human Race could not bridge. Although those existences could not easily take action, delivering a fatal blow at a crucial moment was enough.

The Royal Clans of the Monster Realm were all waiting, waiting for those existences to give the order again!

What puzzled him was why the Young Master of the Shen Family would appear in the Lower Realm?

Silence.

Speechless.

After a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

Ao Qian's expression was calm, and he immediately said, "Fine!"

Tu Shan Yu smiled faintly and said nothing more.

Standing beside the two men was an indescribably beautiful Fox Race Loli, wearing a Long Yellow Dress, only about 1.6 meters tall. Nine fluffy white fox tails were retracted behind her. She was nervously pouring tea for the two, possessing the same phoenix eyes as her Old Ancestor, and looking at Ao Qian beside her without any curiosity.

This woman was the strongest of the Qingqiu Clan's younger generation, and also the Saintess of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, simply because her Bloodline had undergone an Ancestral Return. She was the only Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox in the entire heavens and earth today!

She had followed Tu Shan Yu year-round. Although she possessed a thousand years of cultivation, she was inexperienced in the ways of the world and had never left Qingqiu. Today was her first time. Furthermore, at a thousand years old, she hadn't even reached adulthood in the Fox Race, so her mentality was naturally still childish.

She was simply curious now. She had heard in her clan that Dragon Emperor Ao Qian, whose fighting strength was ranked among the top five in the Heavenly Demon Realm, possessed terrifying killing power and was incredibly domineering, but she never expected him to look so refined.

The next second.

Tu Shan Youyou's delicate body trembled slightly because her Old Ancestor channeled a force to pat her on the forehead.

"Ouch!"

"Old Ancestor, what are you doing!" Tu Shan Youyou rubbed her forehead and complained indignantly.