Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

"..."

The Black Sun Demon Lord's cheek twitched.

His gaze grew even darker, and he stared intently at Bao Bingqing with a scrutinizing look.

What gives this seemingly ordinary human the audacity to say such a thing to him?

Although he was just an ordinary person, Hei Ri could not sense any extraordinary aura from him.

However, someone who can become the face of Dark City is definitely not a fool.

The Black Sun Demon Lord recalled the magic-explosive missiles used by the Golden Heavy Armor Legion to annihilate Long Hai a month ago...

Dark City must also possess such weapons, or perhaps even more powerful ones!

Is this the source of his confidence?

Black Sun is not afraid of weapons like magic-explosive missiles and magic-powered guns.

As a demon descendant at the Soul Emperor realm, conventional weapons are no longer effective against him.

More importantly, this tyrannical boss of Dark City actually dared to show him such disrespect in person.

Clearly, he didn't take the demon race seriously either!

As one of the four Demon Lords of the Demon Clan, how could he be frightened away by the threat of an ordinary human in Dark City?

If this gets out, won't the demon race become a laughingstock, ridiculed by all races?

"boom!"

As Hei Ri thought this, his eyes sharpened, and he suddenly unleashed the demonic energy of a demonic descendant at the Soul Emperor realm!

This demonic energy, like a black torrent, instantly swept across the entire Dark City.

Above the sky, chaotic and evil demonic energy churned and roared, shrouding the entire land in darkness!

Under the oppressive force of this demonic energy, the dark elf female warrior and the other servants in the reception hall were all pinned to the ground. The terrifying dark power suffocated them almost instantly, rendering them completely unable to move!

The hall was shrouded in darkness. Their faces were filled with terror and despair, their eyes wide open, yet they could not utter a sound.

Bao Bingqing sat on the sofa in silence.

The Black Sun Demon Lord looked at him with a cold smile.

He didn't kill Bao Bingqing directly; he even gave Bao Bingqing space to speak. He wanted to see if Bao Bingqing would still have the courage to say what he just said after seeing the power of the Soul Emperor Realm.

But this time.

Suddenly, Hei Ri sensed the appearance of another unfamiliar demonic energy.

This demonic energy was extremely pure, even far surpassing his!

This is......

The power of ancient demons?! ??

From the darkness behind the green sofa, a tall, imposing demonic man wielding a greatsword silently emerged...

The Darkin Blade!

He was tall and imposing, with a pair of huge, curved horns like those of a argali sheep. His hair flew wildly like flames in the night, and his high, straight nose was covered with black lines, as if he had made a pact with the forces of darkness. His muscles were like rocks irrigated by molten lava, and every inch of his skin seemed to have been eroded by darkness, displaying an eerie dark red color. Beneath his skin, there seemed to flow ominous scarlet blood. In his hand, he held a huge, dark-black sword, the blade of which was engraved with runes that shimmered with a dim, eerie light.

The Darkin Blademaster, sword in hand, slowly raised it, aiming it at the Black Sun.

Black Sun's pupils dilated slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Ancient demons?!?

For a moment, Hei Ri could hardly believe his eyes; he even thought he was dreaming...

He sensed the extremely pure bloodline of the ancient demon race from the Darkin sword demon before him!

At the same time, due to his bloodline, he was completely unable to detect the strength level of the Darkborn Sword Demon in front of him!

how is this possible? ? ?

The ancient demonic race, weren't they wiped out long ago?

As one of the races descended from the ancient demons, the demon race is already the dark race that has inherited the most ancient demon bloodline!

How could there possibly be a demon race with a purer bloodline than him?

"ah......!!"

"Aaaaaah...!!!"

Just as Hei Ri was lost in thought.

The two demon warriors he brought were instantly killed by the Darkblood Sword Demon!

Strangely, even though the Darkin Blade had made his move, Black Sun still couldn't sense his level.

Black Sun stared in astonishment at the Darkin Blademaster before him, his breath almost stopping.

The dark forces that had been looming over Dark City gradually dissipated.

The sky cleared up again.

Black Sun withdrew his Soul Emperor realm magic power, and the dark elf warriors who had been pinned to the ground in the reception room, along with several other servants, all got up from the ground.

Bao Bingqing pulled a box of cigars from the pocket of his suit jacket, cut off the end with a cigar cutter, lit it, and took a deep drag.

Hei Ri stared at the Darkin Sword Demon behind Bao Bingqing with a complicated expression.

There's absolutely no way I could be wrong...

This guy is definitely a demon warrior with demon blood from the ancient times!

Although it is unknown why the ancient demon race, which should have been extinct long ago, has reappeared.

but......

How could a demon descendant with such pure ancient bloodline possibly serve a mere human?

What kind of being is the master behind this dark city?

"call......"

Bao Bingqing slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

“Mr. Black Sun, you have now glimpsed some of the secrets of our Dark City.”

"My master doesn't want to kill you because you have some demon blood; he just treats you as an ignorant junior."

"But the master's mood isn't always this good."

"Go back. This is just a simple lesson for you, but next time it might be different."

"..."

The Black Sun Demon Lord's lips trembled slightly.

But this time, he didn't feel humiliated.

He glanced at the two dead demon warriors on the ground, then at the Darkblood Sword Demon behind Bao Bingqing.

Could it be that......

The true master behind this dark city is...

The Black Sun Demon Lord ultimately said nothing. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and his figure disappeared with a cloud of black mist.

They didn't even take away the two demon warrior corpses on the ground.

Seeing that Hei Ri had finally left, Bao Bingqing, who had been in a tense state, remained seated in his original position for a while before finally letting out a heavy sigh of relief.

Beneath the mask, he was already drenched in sweat, and couldn't help but give a wry smile.

It actually scared away a Soul Emperor-level demonic descendant...

This was simply the craziest thing he had ever done in his life...