Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 712: Young Mistress [Third Update]

Myriad Demon Court.

Ever since the beginning of the Saintly Genius Chessboard, Su Yie's performance had shocked the Ancient Wilderness; countless strong figures had poured into the Myriad Demon Court to follow in Su Yie's footsteps. Now, the Myriad Demon Court had become one of the transcendent forces in the Eastern Lands, second to none.

Noble Prince Shangxie presided as the Court Master, managing the affairs of the Myriad Demon Court, while the position of the Demon Emperor of the Myriad Demon Court remained vacant, awaiting Su Yie's return.

The present Myriad Demon Court had built hundreds of cities, and with Su Yie's rise to power, the fortune of the Myriad Demon Court had also skyrocketed. The spiritual energy within the Myriad Demon Court was incredibly dense, causing its various cities to be overcrowded with inhabitants.

Hand in hand, Su Yie and Nan Xiaopao walked above the clouds, gazing down at the continuous mountains and rivers below, both feeling extremely moved.

With a playful laugh, Nan Xiaopao said, "Su Yie, does this count as a triumphant return?"

Shaking his head with a smile, Su Yie replied, "The Ancient Wilderness can only be considered our second home."

Although they faced many hardships when they first arrived in Xiwan City, looking back now, it didn't seem so tragic.

Everything in this world revolves around one word.

Struggle!

Muttering, Nan Xiaopao said, "I wonder when we can go back to our Earth."

Su Yie had visited an Earth, but it wasn't their Earth, which had greatly disappointed her at the time.

Squinting, Su Yie said, "I have a guess in my heart, but I'm not sure yet. Don't worry, one day, we will return."

It might sound cruel, but returning to Earth was no longer Su Yie's greatest obsession.

However, if there was a chance, he would still repay his parents of this life.

Curious, Nan Xiaopao chose not to ask further.

She was no longer the young girl of past years.

At this thought, she smiled silently and stealthily touched her abdomen.

...

In a loft, Xiang Yu rested her chin in her hand, looking out the window.

Over a hundred years had passed, and she remained the same as before, only with a more mature temperament.

"Alas."

With a wistful sigh, her expression held a tinge of desolation.

At that moment, a maid entered the room carrying food.

Placing the meal on the table, the maid asked with a smile, "Miss, are you still thinking about His Majesty the Demon Emperor?"

Without answering, Xiang Yu's mind was filled with memories of the past.

Back then, she was a princess of the Zhao Dynasty, abducted by a monster, and saved by a still-growing Su Yie, becoming his maid afterward and watching his ascent step by step.

Until later on.

She no longer even had the right to accompany Su Yie's growth.

It wasn't for lack of effort, but rather the gap in innate talent was too great.

Su Yie's talent was simply too strong.

The preeminent individual of Hongmeng, how could she hope to catch up?

Xiang Yu sighed again and got up to approach the dining table.

Ever since the Saintly Genius Chessboard began and she witnessed Su Yie's strength, she had fallen into disarray, relinquishing her power and hiding in her room every day, keeping tabs on Su Yie's whereabouts.

Her maids had been replaced ten times over, yet she had never stepped out of the loft.

Seeing Xiang Yu remain silent, the maid shook her head and turned to leave.

Xiang Yu picked up the chopsticks and quietly began to eat.

The dishes were rich in spiritual energy, which could help her increase her cultivation, personally arranged by the Court Master.

This area was well-guarded, with strict sentinels ensuring that no one dared to disturb the peace.

Tap!

Just then, Xiang Yu heard footsteps behind her and instinctively turned to look.

Nan Xiaopao suddenly hugged her neck, exclaiming joyfully, "Xiang Yu, it's been so long!"

Stunned as if struck by lightning, Xiang Yu's body trembled involuntarily.

Nan Xiaopao had returned…

Could it mean that His Majesty the Demon Emperor had also…

Meanwhile.

Su Yie used the Seventy-Two Transformations to alter his appearance to something utterly ordinary and strolled through the Imperial Capital of the Myriad Demon Court.

He wanted to see for himself what the Myriad Demon Court had become.

The streets were bustling, and the flow of carriages and horses was well-organized. Women and children could be seen everywhere, and under the trees beside the street, one could even spot figures meditating in seated cultivation.

Su Yie nodded to himself, it seemed that Noble Prince Shangxie's management skills had improved from before.

He suddenly stopped walking, his eyes tightly closed.

Within Emperor Su's Sect.

War Emperor: Requesting support! Dammit! The Imperial Court is too ruthless, all of us innocent beings have been imprisoned!

Honorable Zi Wei: The Imperial Court is as overbearing as ever, bullying others with the backing of the Heavenly Origin Imperial Clan.

Primordial Palace Emperor: That's what you get for trying to join the fun!

Wang Buqi: Tch, but I still managed to escape, didn't I?

War Emperor: You escaped! I haven't escaped yet!

Zhuge Liang: Why do I feel like Emperor Su's Sect is going to offend the Imperial Court because of you?

Abyss Evolution Great Emperor: The Imperial Court is ambitious and has long harbored the ambition to swallow up the Origin Plane. Even if you don't offend them, they will come after you sooner or later.

...

After thinking it over, Su Yie arranged for Divine Shadow of Emperor Su to aid the War Emperor.

After all, the opponent was a transcendental existence like the Imperial Court, ranked among the top ten powers of the Origin Plane, incredibly powerful. If the Divine Shadow Legion couldn't rescue the War Emperor, that would be embarrassing.

After the Divine Shadow teleported there, he continued to stroll around casually.

He walked for a bit longer.

He entered a crowded throng of people.

A figure bumped into his shoulder, causing his brow to furrow slightly.

As the Supreme Great Emperor of Infinity, he should not have been touched by anyone in the Ancient Wilderness, for he was surrounded by an invisible aura of authority.

He turned his head to look and saw it was a silver-gowned woman, petite and nimble like an elf, whom no one else could touch.

Su Yie immediately teleported in front of her and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

He was a full head taller than the silver-gowned woman and could look down at her.

The silver-gowned woman looked up, revealing a face young and pretty as a girl's, with delicate and perfect features and a cunning look in her eyes.

She tilted her head to the side, looked up at Su Yie cutely, and said, "Me? I'm sort of like your little mom."

With that, she vanished into thin air, leaving not a trace of her presence behind.

Su Yie was stunned.

Little... little mom?

His mind instantly raced to the Heavenly Emperor...

This guy was truly a womanizer...

So many Sons of the Heavenly Emperor, and the Mistress of Fate as well, all were born from different Heavenly Consorts.

"Why is she here? Is she looking for me for some reason?"

Su Yie furrowed his brows, pondering in confusion.

He only knew from his previous life that he was a Son of the Heavenly Emperor, but he had no understanding of the Heavenly Emperor himself, let alone the Heavenly Consorts.

He shook his head and headed toward the center of the main city.

Elsewhere.

At the edge of Hongmeng.

Frosty Phantom General King was gripping the neck of a being who wore a snow-white robe and had three eyes, whose face was etched with terror.

"Who on earth... are you..."

The white-robed spirit asked through clenched teeth, unable to even achieve astral projection.

The murder aura of the Frosty Phantom General King locked him down, leaving him immobile.

"Where is the Celestial Authority Demon Star!"

The Frosty Phantom General King said sternly, causing the surrounding Hongmeng Space to ripple violently.

The Celestial Authority Demon Star!

The new Hongmeng Divine Spirit?

The white-robed spirit's heart skipped violently, and he instinctively replied, "He's a Hongmeng Divine Spirit... how would I know where he is..."

"Hm?"

The Frosty Phantom General King frowned, his killing intent skyrocketing and nearly shattering the spirit's soul.

The spirit hurriedly exclaimed, "He must be hiding inside Emperor Su's Sect! If you find Emperor Su's Sect, you'll find him!"