Chapter 273 - In This World! No One Can Touch This Lord's Child!

Late at night.

Ning Yechen, lying on the soft bed, slowly opened his eyes.

Gazing at Luo Ruying, who was curled up asleep in his arms, Ning Yechen gently caressed her cheek, then silently slipped out of bed.

With a single flash, Ning Yechen transformed into a speeding divine rainbow and arrived on a mountaintop tens of thousands of li away from the Luo Shen Palace.

"Get out here." Ning Yechen said calmly with his hands behind his back.

A towering figure slowly emerged from the dark forest.

The man was handsome, with long, fluffy hair that reached his waist. His stature was not particularly tall. His upper body was bare, a half-removed immortal robe tied at his waist.

His naked torso was astonishingly burly, his muscles clearly defined, and his back was so ferocious it could be called a 'demon back'.

Poxian looked at Ning Yechen and said with praise:

"As expected of the Demon Lord."

When he had first arrived, from a hundred li away, he had felt that he had already been detected by Ning Yechen.

Ning Yechen gave Poxian a cold glance and said with disdain:

"What, have you finally come to seek revenge on this Lord?"

"Or do you want to rescue your son, Potian?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Yechen only heard Poxian say calmly:

"Neither."

"That useless thing who only knows how to play, this Lord has never considered him my own child."

"This Lord also does not care whether he lives or dies."

"Since he provoked you, Demon Lord, you may dispose of him as you wish."

"Oh?"

"You're truly ruthless."

Ning Yechen’s eyes narrowed slightly, feeling very surprised.

Poxian had specially come to find him, yet it was neither for revenge nor for his own child…

In his words, Potian was simply like trash, something he couldn't care less about…

"Hmph, ruthless?"

"You must be joking, Demon Lord."

"In the long river of time, only seeking the Dao of eternal life, transforming from an immortal into a god, and pursuing the end of the immortal path is the lifelong pursuit of cultivators like us!"

"The Great Dao is ruthless. The so-called seven emotions and six desires, in the vast and long immortal path, are merely illusions."

"Is it not so, Demon Lord?" Poxian said with righteous solemnity, his arms spread wide.

"This Lord has no interest in your so-called end of the immortal path." Ning Yechen said calmly, gazing at Poxian.

"Then, Demon Lord, what is the pursuit of your cultivation?"

"Could it be just to live a life like a petty mortal, marrying a wife and having children, as if playing house?"

Poxian frowned and said sarcastically, very much perplexed.

A cultivator should naturally cultivate in order to pursue the end of the immortal path, to become the venerable one of an era, an eternal god, to hold heaven and earth in their hands and command all the laws of the world!

Everything else is just a waste of time and a squandering of precious energy.

Facing Poxian’s mockery, Ning Yechen gave a light smile and said very frankly:

"That's right."

"What this Lord is pursuing now is exactly that."

"However, on top of that, one more thing must be added."

"And that is to clean up all the ignorant ants who dare to disturb this Lord's life!"

After speaking, Ning Yechen’s eyes turned ice-cold, and a terrifying killing intent burst forth!

His spiritual pressure was not revealed; the killing intent alone was like a sharp sword piercing Poxian’s heart!

In that instant, he felt as if his immortal body had been pierced through!

Poxian: "…"

Poxian was silent for a moment, then said with regret:

"Truly a pity…"

"With your talent and strength, Demon Lord, you could completely surpass the Nine Great Gods of my Divine Realm and become a peerless deity!"

"This Lord is not interested."

"If you want to fight, this Lord will accompany you at any time. If not, then scram!"

"Save this Lord the trouble of sending you!"

Ning Yechen couldn't be bothered with Poxian any longer and turned with his hands behind his back, preparing to leave.

"Wait a moment, Demon Lord." Poxian spoke to make him stay.

"This Lord has come here to make a deal with you."

Ning Yechen stopped and turned back, staring coldly at Poxian.

Poxian continued:

"Demon Lord, this Lord wants that child of yours."

"Name your price. As long as you are willing to give that child…"

"Scram!!"

Before Poxian could finish speaking, Ning Yechen’s eyes narrowed sharply. No longer able to restrain his killing intent, a sharp and terrifying, monstrous demonic spiritual energy, accompanied by his killing intent, bloomed from his body!

The surrounding Heavenly Realm void suddenly distorted and cracked!

The mountaintop beneath his feet was instantly pulverized with a roar!

Poxian, relying on his powerful immortal physical body, forcefully blocked the terrifying spiritual pressure that swept towards him!

Even though he barely blocked it, ferocious, bloody gashes still split open on his indestructible immortal body!

Ning Yechen raised his hand and clenched it towards Poxian from a distance. The void behind him abruptly shattered, and a hundred-zhang demonic god arm, burning with raging demonic flames, smashed a fist towards Poxian!

This one punch had the power to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth. The void along its path was incinerated, and the entire Heavenly Realm trembled!

"HRAAAAAGH!!!"

Poxian let out a furious roar. Celestial patterns flowed over his naked torso, and a thousand-zhang-tall Dharma Body rose from the ground!

The Dharma Body was towering and magnificent, standing tall between heaven, earth, and the clouds. Its body shone with a radiant celestial light, and its eyes were like divine, glazed glass!

Poxian threw a punch, and the Dharma Body followed, slamming a world-overturning fist against the demonic god's arm!

With a deafening roar, a spiritual wave blasted out, and everything within a thousand li was turned to ash!

In a single exchange of fists, the towering Dharma Body on Poxian was engulfed in monstrous demonic flames. The Dharma Body's immortal form cracked bit by bit and then shattered with a roar!

"You're not leaving today!"

"This Lord has spoken!"

Ning Yechen gazed indifferently at Poxian below and, turning his palm over, slowly pressed down.

The demonic god arm opened its palm and slapped straight down towards Poxian below!

"Demon Lord!!! You have no idea of that child's value!"

Poxian roared furiously, raising both arms to hold up the descending demonic god's palm.

"This Lord doesn't care!"

"You only need to know that in this world! No one can touch this Lord's child!"

"Die!"

Ning Yechen couldn't be bothered to listen to Poxian’s nonsense any longer. With a single thought, two more demonic god arms suddenly shot out from the covering shadow!

The arms forcefully clapped together. With a heaven-shaking BANG, the void was shattered!

Not another sound was heard from Poxian…

"Hmph, only daring to use a wisp of a divine soul substitute to meet me."

"The so-called 'one of the Nine Great Gods of the Divine Realm' isn't all that."

Ning Yechen instantly appeared at the spot where Poxian had been annihilated. He looked at the dissipating spiritual light of the divine soul, frowned, and said with disdain.

After the brief exchange, the surroundings had been turned to nothingness. Space-time was horribly distorted, the area within a thousand li was like a wasteland of dust, and the barriers of the void and of heaven and earth had nearly collapsed. Such a huge commotion had surely shaken the entire Heavenly Realm.

But Ning Yechen didn't care about this. He was, on the contrary, a little worried that such a big commotion might have accidentally woken up his wife and child…

Whoosh!

Several figures flew over at high speed, arriving at Ning Yechen’s side.

Yue Qingyou, Ye Tianshen, and the other Demon Gods were the first to sense it. Looking at such a world-shaking scene, they were greatly shocked in their hearts.

The Demon Lord seemed to be very angry…

Yue Qingyou stepped forward with a frown and asked:

"Demon Lord, you fought with someone…?"

"Just a bug from the Divine Realm."

Ning Yechen said calmly and with disdain, turning his gaze to another person who had arrived.

The Immortal Ancestor of the Tianshu Clan, Tianshu Xiu!

With such a terrifying commotion happening in the Heavenly Realm, it was impossible for him not to come and investigate.

During the fight between Ning Yechen and Poxian just now, he hadn't even dared to approach rashly…

Afraid of being caught in the crossfire…

"This Lord remembers you, Tianshu Xiu…?"

"Indeed…"

"To be remembered by the Demon Lord is a great honor…"

Tianshu Xiu said politely with cupped hands, cold sweat already trickling down his forehead.

Especially when Ning Yechen revealed a roguishly charming smile at him…

"You've come at just the right time. This Lord happens to have some business with you~”

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