Master of the Demon Emperor

After glancing at the twenty-three names in his mind, Su Yie then opened his eyes to focus on Xiwan City.

He let out a long howl that disturbed the sea of clouds.

Quickly, countless Demon Birds flew from all directions, gathering towards Xiwan City.

Leading them was a Divine Power Demon King, a Crane Demon, who had transformed into a human form, dressed in white feathered robes, and knelt before Su Yie, saying, "Greetings, Demon Lord!"

"From today onwards, Mystical City shall belong to Bailing Territory. Demons must not harm humans, and humans must not harm demons. No matter the clan, anyone who starts a conflict shall pay with blood for blood."

Su Yie instructed the Crane Demon on how to deal with Xiwan City, only initially putting it into practice.

He believed that in the future, he would govern more lands of the Human Clan under his command.

How the two clans could coexist peacefully was the issue.

Su Yie could not possibly sacrifice his own Demons for the sake of the Human Clan.

It was Demons, not humans, who fought for him to conquer the world.

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the Crane Demon left to take over the city walls.

When the citizens of Xiwan City heard that Su Yie was going to control Xiwan City, they were immediately delighted, but dissent quickly emerged.

"Even if Su Yie treats us well, what about the monsters under his command?"

"Exactly! Can he control all the monsters?"

"We should go to Qingyi Sect!"

"Right, staying in Qingyi Sect is definitely better, as humans and Demons have different paths."

"This is the Ancient Wilderness, we need to be rational."

Such voices became increasingly frequent, causing many who wanted to stay to waver.

This is human nature!

In every affair, one would consider oneself first; it's a common human sentiment, nothing to blame.

If he were them, Su Yie would do the same.

Consequently, more and more citizens began heading towards the teleportation array of Qingyi Sect.

The once bustling Xiwan City now had only tens of thousands of people left, all of whom had survived life-and-death crises and had already transformed. Even if they joined Qingyi Sect, they would not feel a sense of belonging.

Suddenly, snow began to fall from the sky, drifting towards Xiwan City.

Su Yie looked up, seeing snow for the first time since he had arrived in the Ancient Wilderness.

He had originally thought that there were no seasonal changes in the Ancient Wilderness, but it seemed that this was not the case.

Snowflakes fell, gradually draping Xiwan City in a layer of white.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Under the night sky.

Su Yie sat alone at the top of a tall building, a large umbrella above his head shielding him from the snow, stroking his chin in deep contemplation.

Whom should he choose?

Fang Tian Divine Fist had recently been very prominent; even from the distant Plains of Flames, Su Yie could hear news of him, which indicated that Fang Tian Divine Fist was very powerful.

But this strength was limited.

At least, members of the Su Imperial Clan, such as Overlord Luo Fu, Xia Tianyi, Wuu You, and He Youming, spoke of him without reverence.

He did not even catch the eye of the Empress of the Great Zhou.

This encounter with the Divine Physique Hall had given Su Yie a sense of crisis; he had to choose someone who could surpass all members of the Su Imperial Clan!

At the very least, someone comparable to Yue Qinglong!

Without Xiang Yu by his side, whom should he choose?

The title of Great Xia Martial God sounded very impressive. Great Xia was one of the strongest dynasties of the Human Tribe of the Eastern Lands, even stronger than the Great Zhou.

Great Zhou was a powerful dynasty; although the Empress of the Great Zhou was the ruler, she was not the strongest in Great Zhou. Powerful individuals like Lu Ziwei could only serve as her guards, which showed the depth of talent hidden within Great Zhou.

The Zhou Wu Sword was famous because of Great Zhou's King Zhou Wu, but King Zhou Wu had perished tens of thousands of years ago; he belonged to the Ancient Times.

The name Eastern Cult also sounded very powerful.

Beyond these, there was another name that was particularly sensational.

Venerable Xuanyuan!

With the surname Xuanyuan, it was definitely not simple.

It could possibly be related to Xuanyuan Human Emperor.

After some hesitation, Su Yie finally decided to choose Venerable Xuanyuan!

Inside the Su Imperial Clan.

Emperor Su invited Venerable Xuanyuan to join the Su Imperial Clan!

Demon Wolf Star: Xuanyuan? What kind of surname is that?

Tang Qingtian: "Newcomer, the little overlord of Emperor Su's Sect is here, come out and hand over the sect resources!"

Black Tiger Emperor: "Damn it, those are my words!"

Empress of the Great Zhou: "The eighth in the Worldly Renowned Register, Venerable Xuanyuan? Emperor Su truly has a good eye!"

Wux Qingyao: "Worldly Renowned Register?"

Ren Wokuang: "Venerable Xuanyuan, that name sounds arrogant. I wonder if he is as formidable as it suggests."

...

Eighth in the Worldly Renowned Register!

Su Yie's eyes widened, he really had chosen a formidable character!

The rankings in the Worldly Renowned Register were not based on strength alone, but rather fame and prestige, both of which were often founded on strength.

He secretly rejoiced, even the Empress of the Great Zhou was surprised, which showed how strong Venerable Xuanyuan was.

Venerable Xuanyuan remained very calm, his words were brief, cherishing each as if they were gold, and after understanding the origins of Emperor Su's Sect, he did not hesitate to hand over the sect resources.

The resources he handed over were a flying knife. Find your next read at empire

About the size of an adult's palm, it appeared to be made of black iron and bore strange patterns on its surface. At first glance, one could make out the word 'Xuanyuan' on it.

The quality of this knife reached a high-level sixth-grade, holding it, Su Yie could feel the terrifying power it contained within.

Xuanyuan Flying Knife!

This knife was also recorded in the Worldly Renowned Register, but Su Yie did not know it yet.

Su Yie couldn't help but speak out within Emperor Su's Sect.

Su Yie: "Who has a copy of the Worldly Renowned Register? I'm willing to trade for one, no matter the cost."

Tang Qingtian: "Grandpa Su, I have one, I'll give it to you!"

Ren Wokuang: "How about you give me one too?"

Tang Qingtian: "Get lost!"

Venerable Xuanyuan: "Other than the Empress and the Overlord, are all others nameless?"

...

Soon, Su Yie had an additional jade sliver in his hand, with four characters written on it.

Worldly Renowned Register!

As Tang Qingtian had said, by focusing his consciousness on the Worldly Renowned Register, he could view its contents.

Su Yie, barely containing his excitement, began to peruse the Worldly Renowned Register.

First, Di Jun!

Second, Emperor of Xia!

Third, Empress of the Great Zhou!

Fourth, Emperor of Qin!

...

Di Jun!

The first name Su Yie saw was that of the Supreme of the Demon Clan, a dragon seen in head only once, who had been in seclusion for thousands of eras, and some even said he had passed away in meditation.

Beyond that, there was much more information inside, it recorded over a thousand of the world's mighty figures, fueling his blood.

When would he also rise to the Worldly Renowned Register?

Time passed in this way.

Three days later, the Qingyi Sect withdrew, leaving the entire Xiwan City in dead silence.

Layers of thick snow covered Xiwan City, even the Demon Soldiers on the city walls were shivering with cold.

Everything outside the city was blanketed in white, snow layered everywhere.

The snow kept falling, heavier and heavier.

In the center of the city, on a square, hundreds of people gathered, surrounded by many shape-shifting Demon Soldiers.

In the entirety of Xiwan City, only these people remained, other citizens had already evacuated.

Those who remained were almost without care or concern, their families were all dead, so they wished to follow Su Yie, to become strong like him.

Woosh!

Su Yie arrived on his sword, hovering above the square and looking down at the hundreds below, his expression calm and unangered by the scant numbers.

"Greetings, Demon Lord!"

The Demon Soldiers around the square instantly knelt down, frightening the hundreds of people into doing the same.

Facing the elders of the Qingyi Sect, they had learned the ritual of kneeling and did not feel humiliated this time, instead, they looked up at Su Yie fervently.

Su Yie spoke: "From today onward, you are all my people, underlings of the Bailing Demon Lord."