Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14023 You Have Two Choices
The young demon king sat down without any hesitation, his posture upright, his eyes exuding an air of dominance and confidence.

Ling Xiao sat down as well, but his gaze remained fixed on the man in white, his heart filled with astonishment: This guy is the legendary Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord...

He carefully observed the white-robed man's every move, from the slight upturn of his lips to the gentle sway of his sleeves, trying to find a flaw in him and see what was so special about this legendary strongman.

The man in white raised his head slightly, his gaze sharp, and carefully examined the young demon king from head to toe.

His gaze was like a sharp, tangible blade, as if he could see right through the young demon king.

A moment later, a smile slowly appeared on his lips, a smile like the warm sun suddenly appearing in spring, yet with a hint of something elusive, as he said, "You are more powerful and more monstrous than I imagined!"

That smile contained both a genuine appreciation for the young demon king's talent and strength, as if he were seeing a bright star rising from the sky; and a hint of provocation, as if deliberately provoking the young demon king's fighting spirit, wanting to see just how much power this boy could unleash.

The young demon king's eyes were as cold as frost, his gaze seemingly capable of freezing everything around him.

He stared directly at the man in white, without the slightest hesitation or fear. His voice was cold and devoid of emotion, as if he were discussing a trivial matter, and he said, "You have two choices. Would you like to hear them?"

The tone was authoritative and unquestionable, as if the two choices were inviolable commands.

The man in white grinned with interest, his eyes filled with curiosity, like a child seeing a new and interesting toy, and said, "Listen!"

He rested his chin on his hands, leaning slightly forward, his focused expression suggesting he was waiting for a captivating story to begin.

The young demon king looked serious, like a general about to go to the battlefield, and said slowly and deliberately: "First, release the demon king and never set foot in the Great Town Dynasty again. From now on, keep to your own business."

Second, I will kill you, making you disappear from this world completely, leaving not a trace!

His voice was deep and powerful, each word striking the hearts of the crowd like a heavy hammer.

His words were filled with murderous intent, a chilling intent so real it sent shivers down one's spine, as if the surrounding air itself had frozen.

Ling Xiao, who was sitting to the side, was also startled when he heard this, and his eyes widened like copper bells.

He never expected the young demon king to be so direct and forceful, making such a choice so ruthlessly in the face of this unknown powerhouse.

He was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself: Dude, you can be looking for death, but don't drag me, a nobody, into it. I still want to live a few more years.

In this place full of unknown dangers, he felt like a small boat tossed about in a storm, in danger of being swallowed up at any moment.

The man in white gently shook his head, his movements elegant and composed, a hint of mockery in his smile, as if he were laughing at the young demon king's overestimation of his abilities. He said, "Young man, I must admit, you are indeed quite extraordinary."

However, killing me doesn't seem to be a simple matter!

He picked up the teacup, which in his hands resembled a fine work of art.

He took a sip of tea with elegant and composed movements, as if everything around him was irrelevant, displaying the demeanor and calmness of a master.

The young demon king's eyes were sharp as knives, his gaze seemingly able to pierce through the void, as he said, "You chose second place, is that right?"

His body leaned slightly forward, like a cheetah about to pounce on its prey, all his muscles tense, ready to strike and deliver a fatal blow to his opponent at any moment.

The atmosphere around them instantly became tense, as if a storm was about to break out and a thrilling battle was about to erupt.

The man in white smiled slightly, a smile like a gentle breeze across a lake in spring, seemingly mild yet containing hidden turbulence, and said, "You also have two choices, would you like to hear them?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the young demon king's ears, carrying an irresistible quality.

The young demon king nodded slightly, his expression calm and composed, without the slightest hesitation or doubt, and said in a deep voice, "Speak!"

His voice was deep and powerful, as if it contained endless strength, and every word struck people's hearts like a heavy hammer.

The man in white looked calmly at the young demon king, his gaze deep and unfathomable, as if he could see into the depths of the young demon king's heart. He slowly said, "You can govern the Great Town Dynasty. This dynasty is vast and rich in resources. If you take control, you will surely achieve great things."

However, you cannot touch anything I own.

My wealth, my power, my secrets are as important as my life; to touch them is to be my enemy.

His tone was calm, yet it conveyed an undeniable authority.

The young demon king frowned slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes, before asking, "And the second one?"

His voice remained steady, but his slightly forward-leaning posture revealed his urgency and concern.

The white-clad man's smile gradually vanished, like dark clouds obscuring the sun. His once gentle face instantly turned icy cold, and his tone became chillingly sharp: "I will kill you!"

I will annihilate your sea of ​​demons!
If you do not follow my first choice, then I will have no choice but to completely annihilate you, making you and the sea of ​​demons behind you vanish from this world, as if you had never existed.

His eyes flashed with a sharp killing intent, as if he would strike at any moment.

Without hesitation, the young demon king's eyes were as firm as iron, showing no fear or hesitation. He nodded and said, "I choose the second one!"

His voice was resolute, like a sharp sword slicing through the tense atmosphere.

As soon as those words were spoken, the room fell into a deathly silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The air seemed frozen, thick with the smell of gunpowder, as if a single spark could ignite a massive, earth-shattering battle.

Everything around them became incredibly quiet, with only the sounds of breathing and heartbeats clearly audible in the stillness.

When the young demon king uttered those words, Ling Xiao knew in his heart that an earth-shattering battle was inevitable, and the matter could no longer be resolved peacefully.

His expression turned serious, and his eyes revealed vigilance and tension.

He took a deep breath, as if trying to inhale all the surrounding air into his body, and silently circulated the energy within him. That energy surged through his meridians like a raging tide.

He was ready for battle, his hands slightly clenched into fists, prepared to face the impending storm.

The man in white seemed to have expected this, his face still bearing a faint smile, but with a hint of mockery and disdain. He said, "I'm a little curious, are you killing me really for the sake of those below, or for your own sake?"