A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

With a wave of his hand, Mo Shaoxie unleashed a powerful burst of spiritual energy towards Xiao Hao, slamming a peak-level Divine Venerable against the wall before he slowly slid down.

"puff!"

Xiao Hao coughed up blood on the spot, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted.

Although he was prepared, Mo Shaoxie's power was simply too overwhelming, leaving him no chance to resist. This was true god-breaking strength! Even as a peak god-venerable expert, he couldn't withstand a single move from Mo Shaoxie!

"My women are not for you to touch," Mo Shaoxie said coldly. "Choose how you want to die."

"I don't agree!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hao suddenly shouted, "Why should I die? Even if you were kind to me hundreds of years ago, I have repaid that kindness over the past few centuries. Is it wrong for me to want this sea area? Why are you stopping me and even trying to kill me? You should know that I have been managing this main island for hundreds of years. This place should rightfully be mine!"

"hehe."

Sitting on the tree, Feng Jiutian let out a cryptic laugh.

This is a classic case of getting a good deal and then complaining. Given Mo Shaoxie's personality, he would never ask an insignificant person to manage a sea area. It seems that he only treated Xiao Hao with an indifferent attitude back then, which is why Xiao Hao took advantage of the situation and became the main island master of the Deep Sea Prison.

Having become the ruler of an island and tasted the power, Xiao Hao never wanted to go back to his old life, so he practiced evil arts.

Xiao Hao's aptitude was not high to begin with; he only had a yellow aptitude, which was considered mid-to-lower aptitude. If he relied on his own efforts, he probably wouldn't even be able to reach the Grandmaster level by now.

So he took a risky approach, developing a wicked thought, which grew stronger over time.

That is the art of cultivating demonic arts.

After searching around, Xiao Hao actually found a kind of demonic technique that could quickly improve one's cultivation level, but the most important sacrifice for this training was—infants and children!

Anyone under the age of twelve, whether an infant or a toddler, will not be spared!

The main island of the Deep Sea Prison is not very large, and there are few infants and children. If too many people disappear, it will arouse suspicion. Therefore, he only takes action after a period of time. He also sends people to search the mainland of Tenglong Continent. With two methods, he was able to break through to the God Venerable level a few hundred years ago and then advance to the peak of the God Venerable level in just a few hundred years!

Xiao Hao understood that a peak-level Divine Venerable was no match for Mo Shaoxie. He searched through all the information and finally focused on the Holy Maiden of the Gu Mo Clan. However, no matter how hard he searched, he could not find the entrance to the Gu Mo Clan, so he returned disappointed. But this did not mean he gave up.

Today, it has been discovered that Mo Qiniang is the Holy Maiden of the Gu Mo Clan. He was shocked that the Holy Maiden was so young, but pleased that her youth would make it easier for him to control her. He never expected that a Cheng Yaojin would appear out of nowhere—Gu Luo!

Then Mo Shaoxie reappeared, and things developed into what they are today.

Xiao Hao now has no choice but to confront Mo Shaoxie. Xiao Hao doesn't want to die, so he has no choice but to fight Mo Shaoxie!

"Practicing evil arts and harboring wicked thoughts, even if I kill ten more of you, it wouldn't be too many!"

Mo Shaoxie's cold, judgmental voice rang out, chilling Xiao Hao's heart. Without a word, he assumed a fighting stance and charged straight at Mo Shaoxie!

Get started first!

With the cultivation of a peak God-Emperor, one can still escape the attack of a God-Breaking Realm if they fight hard!

Xiao Hao's idea was naive, but the next moment he was covered by an overwhelming spiritual force in mid-air and was slapped away without being able to move!

"boom!"

Dust and smoke billowed everywhere, dirt flew everywhere, and the scene was quite spectacular.

However, in an instant, Mo Shaoxie frowned slightly, and Feng Jiutian's pupils shrank. The two of them realized something and looked at the place where the smoke and dust were scattered.

As the dust and smoke slowly dissipated, apart from the large crater created by the impact and some bloodstains, Xiao Hao was nowhere to be seen!

Feng Jiutian finally couldn't help but change her expression. Who on earth was playing tricks on her one after another right under her nose? Including the previous times, this was the third time Xiao Hao had done it!

This gave Feng Jiutian a strong sense of unease. Who was manipulating things behind the scenes? First, it was the demon in the secret realm, then Ling Yuan, and then Xiao Hao. Each of these three people was on the opposite side of them.

Feng Jiutian didn't believe that the other party was simply running away!

There must be some kind of conspiracy...

But... what exactly is it?

Feng Jiutian couldn't figure it out. She remained silent for a long time before finally looking up and meeting Mo Shaoxie's gaze. They both saw the depth in each other's eyes.

There is still no answer to this question. Looking at Mo Shaoxie's appearance, Feng Jiutian couldn't see anything wrong with him.

Mo Shaoxie stopped the gale in the island lord's mansion, and the group of people who had been hanging in mid-air fell to the ground and were seriously injured.

Xiao Hao ran away, and Gong Xifei also lowered his head, not daring to look at Mo Shaoxie who was slowly landing from mid-air. The pressure on him was even more terrifying than it had been a hundred years ago. Under such pressure, Gong Xifei couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Come."

After landing, Mo Shaoxie didn't even glance at Gong Xifei, but instead reached out and beckoned to Feng Jiutian in the tree.

Feng Jiutian felt a gentle spiritual force pushing her from behind. She did not resist and let the force lift her into the air and push her to Mo Shaoxie's side.

Staring at Mo Shaoxie for a long time, he still had that gentle look when he looked at Feng Jiutian, making Feng Jiutian's question stuck in her throat.

She wanted to ask what his relationship was with the Seventh Prince, and she wanted to ask if the person who saved her in the secret realm half a month ago was really him.

There are also a series of questions, such as why one's bloodline has unknowingly merged with the blood of the Demon King.

But then Feng Jiutian thought of the sudden, sharp pain in her heart that had struck that secret room not long ago. The pain was so unbearable. If it was the backlash from Mo Shaoxie forcibly breaking the seal, and she was being subjected to ten times the pain, Feng Jiutian didn't think she could bear such a great debt of gratitude.

And if all of the above is true, then Mo Shaoxie is indeed the Seventh Prince, and it was Mo Shaoxie who saved her in the secret realm, and even the Demon King's blood belongs to Mo Shaoxie...

Feng Jiutian didn't know how to face Mo Shaoxie.

In fact, she had doubts about the claim that the Seventh Prince was Mo Shaoxie. However, there were just too many suspicious points about the overlap between the Seventh Prince and Mo Shaoxie. She was unwilling to delve into it, but the true form of the Heavenly Fiend Pearl reminded her that the two of them shared the same aura.

They can't possibly be twins.

After careful consideration, Feng Jiutian decided not to ask these questions. She would know whether they were true or false once she obtained the Thousand Mountain Dragon Spring and returned to the Royal Academy!

After thinking for a moment, Feng Jiutian looked at Mo Shaoxie, who seemed to be unharmed, and asked, "Are you... really alright?"