Chapter 63

"Back then, the three great demons were indeed all captured by the inner disciples. I didn't expect this black eagle to escape, showing that flying beasts have a significant advantage in fleeing."

The big yellow dog spoke.

"Hmm, you unreliable dog actually did something reliable today, and your contribution is not small."

Jiang Chen patted the big yellow dog's head.

"Get lost, don't touch my head. And I'm not a dog, you're the dog, woof..."

The big yellow dog looked angry, but the final bark made Jiang Chen laugh out loud.

After a while, Jiang Chen and the others returned to the Yan family. Yan Zhanyun had prepared a special courtyard for him, and outsiders were not allowed to approach.

Inside the courtyard, Jiang Chen stood facing the black-robed elder. The black-robed elder was very respectful, not daring to be the slightest bit negligent. Although he might be very dissatisfied with this subservient state in his heart, he could not resist anything, as his life was in the hands of the big yellow dog. As long as the big yellow dog had a thought, he would die.

Even more pitiful was that even if he hated the big yellow dog in his heart, he had to pray that the big yellow dog would not have any trouble, because once the big yellow dog died, the divine seed in his mind would also explode, and he would not survive.

"Black Eagle, I want to ask you, did you get a Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit from Li Shanyue?"

"Yes."

The black-robed elder did not dare to lie.

"Hand it over to me."

Jiang Chen's tone did not allow refusal; it was an order.

"What?"

The black-robed elder's face changed. The Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit was very useful to him, almost a stroke of luck and an opportunity. Now that Jiang Chen wanted to take it, how could he feel good about it?

"Hand it over quickly. If you don't listen to your master, do you think I won't make you die in a very ugly way?"

The big yellow dog snorted.

"Yes, yes."

The black-robed elder hurriedly nodded and took out the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit. This dog was definitely a tough character, and he did not dare to resist the big yellow dog's words. Compared to the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit, his life was clearly more important.

Seeing the blood-colored demon spirit, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. He was well-versed and could immediately tell that this demon spirit was indeed the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit, and it contained the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's complete bloodline.

This demon spirit was only at the late Human Core stage, which was just right for him to refine. According to Jiang Chen's estimation, if he refined this demon spirit and absorbed its energy, the Dragon Transformation Technique would absorb the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's bloodline, allowing him to break through to the Human Core stage.

"However, the master is a human, and the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit is not very useful to the master. As a small eagle, this Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit is the most suitable."

The black-robed elder still said unwillingly.

Jiang Chen glared at the black-robed elder and snatched the blood-colored demon spirit.

"Don't worry, I won't take it for nothing. I will give you a Heavenly Demon Holy Technique. If you cultivate it, the benefits will be even greater than the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit. In the future, breaking through to the Demon King realm is not impossible."

As Jiang Chen spoke, he used his divine sense to transmit the Heavenly Demon Holy Technique to the black-robed elder. The black-robed elder's body trembled, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter, and finally, they emitted an unusual light.

This Heavenly Demon Holy Technique was something Jiang Chen obtained from a powerful demon saint in his previous life. It was an unparalleled demon refinement technique. If it were to be compared to the cultivation techniques of human cultivators, it would be a saint-level technique.

In the Holy Yuan Continent, anything related to the word "saint" was an unparalleled treasure, whether it was a technique, a battle skill, or a battle weapon. Demon refinement techniques were even rarer. Jiang Chen had encountered many things in his previous life, and although he could not cultivate this Heavenly Demon Holy Technique, he had memorized its method. Today, he passed this demon refinement technique to the black-robed elder for two reasons: the black-robed elder had handed over the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit, and Jiang Chen had another purpose.

He would soon embark on his true journey, and the Jiang family was his only concern. If there was a great demon guarding here, he could be at ease. Therefore, the stronger the black-robed elder was, the more helpful it would be to him.

After the incantation of the Heavenly Demon Holy Technique was completely transmitted, the black-robed elder was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he knelt on the ground, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."

The black-robed elder's eyes were filled with tears, and his gaze towards Jiang Chen completely changed. Even though Jiang Chen was only at the Qi Sea stage, his image in the black-robed elder's heart was already like a towering mountain.

That was a saint-level demon refinement technique. The young man in front of him could casually take out a saint-level demon refinement technique. Could he be an ordinary person? This was simply unbelievable. Even the powerful demon kings in legends could not obtain a saint-level demon refinement technique.

Moreover, even if someone had such a powerful Heavenly Demon Holy Technique, who would be willing to give it away? There was not a single saint-level technique circulating in the entire Eastern Continent. Jiang Chen not only took it out but also gave it away casually. This courage, combined with this mystery, completely conquered the black-robed elder.

Jiang Chen was right; the value of this Heavenly Demon Holy Technique to the black-robed elder far exceeded that of the Blood-Winged Mystic Eagle's demon spirit.

"Damn, how did you get the Heavenly Demon Holy Technique? Are you a reincarnation of an old monster? Tell me if you have any good things, let me get some benefits too."

The big yellow dog looked at Jiang Chen in surprise. He had always felt that Jiang Chen exuded a mysterious aura, but seeing him casually take out the Heavenly Demon Holy Technique still deeply shocked him.

"Go away, the demon refinement technique is useless to you."

Jiang Chen said irritably. This guy was a genuine dragon horse, with a bloodline at the peak of demon beasts, so he did not need a demon refinement technique. If he forced himself to cultivate it, it would limit his development.

"I'm going to meditate now. You two guard the courtyard gate and don't let anyone disturb me."

Jiang Chen said, then turned and walked into the room.

"Brat, you're so impressive."

The big yellow dog looked at Jiang Chen's back with a sour expression, then said to the black-robed elder, who had just stood up from the ground, "Go, guard the gate outside. I'll sleep here."

"Yes."

The black-robed elder bowed to the big yellow dog and walked towards the gate with a happy expression, no longer feeling depressed. Obtaining the Heavenly Demon Holy Technique was a true stroke of luck.

Inside the room, Jiang Chen sat cross-legged, the blood-colored demon spirit floating in front of his face, held by a demon spirit. Jiang Chen did not immediately swallow the demon spirit. This was his first time refining a demon spirit with a unique bloodline, so he needed to adjust his state to the best and first run the Dragon Transformation Technique to its limit.

The big yellow dog lay on a large green stone in the courtyard, snoring loudly without a care in the world. The black-robed elder stood solemnly at the gate, serving as Jiang Chen's loyal guardian while secretly pondering the Heavenly Demon Holy Technique he had just obtained.

On a moonless and windy night, in the central square of Chicheng, a scene of blood mist was unfolding. This was a bloodbath with no suspense. The Li family, having lost Li Shanyue, not only lost their pillar but also completely lost their morale. In this situation, they could only be slaughtered by the Yan family.

The battle ended in just half an hour, with the Li family's defeat. The central square was awash with blood, with bodies and severed limbs everywhere. This was the most brutal bloodbath in Chicheng's history.

The Li family lost over a hundred people, and the remaining hundreds surrendered, surrounded by the Yan family. They looked pale, not knowing what punishment they would face.

"Lord, what should we do with these people?"

Yan Yang was in high spirits.

"Kill them all. Brother Jiang Chen said to cut the grass and remove the roots."

A Human Core stage elder of the Yan family said.

"No."

Yan Chenyu quickly exclaimed, her face pale and her expression very unnatural. As a naive young girl, she had never seen such a scene. In the battle just now, she used the cold energy of the Nine Yin Mystic Vein to kill two people, which made her feel very uncomfortable. If she were to kill these hundreds of people, it would be too cruel and unbearable.

"Father, they have already surrendered. Killing them is too cruel. I believe Brother Jiang Chen did not mean it this way."

Yan Chenyu quickly said.

Yan Zhanyun tenderly touched Yan Chenyu's head, his face full of concern. His daughter was kind-hearted and naive, and would definitely suffer in the future. This was why he insisted that Yan Chenyu participate in this battle. The first time killing someone always felt bad, but in the cultivation world, one must adapt to this. Otherwise, if she entered the inner part of Qizhou in the future, she would suffer.

Yan Chenyu was a divine body by nature, and a small city like Chicheng could not confine her. Moreover, his daughter and Jiang Chen were a good match. Jiang Chen was a true demon king, and to be by his side, she must not hold him back.

"Rain, step back. Father knows how to handle it and understands Brother Jiang Chen's meaning."

Yan Zhanyun said, taking a step forward and scanning the Li family members with a cold gaze. "All the core members of the Li family will be killed. The附属势力的人可以接受投降，但也要接受考验。"

Yan Zhanyun's words decided the fate of the Li family members, similar to how Jiang Chen dealt with the Murong family, but he was a bit more merciful, at least accepting the surrender of the affiliated forces.

Yan Zhanyun understood Jiang Chen's meaning. The phrase "cut the grass and remove the roots" referred to the core members of the Li family. As for those who had already surrendered, they could not be killed outright. In the future, when the Yan family ruled the entire Chicheng, they needed to leave some room for benevolence.

Yan Chenyu sighed and left the central square with a desolate expression. Yan Yang quickly followed her. The impact of today's battle on Yan Chenyu was too great, and the young girl would need a few days to recover.

But this was inevitable. The environment shapes a person, and she would have to adapt sooner or later.

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