All Chapters of THE DEMON EMPEROR REBORN AS A SERVANT: Chapter 171
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Chapter 171: The Dual Cultivation of Two Legends
Two full hours before the Lin Family's carriage pierced through the night fog heading straight toward the Supreme Imperial Palace. Inside the back pavilion of the Lin Manor, the air felt incredibly quiet. It was completely isolated by a highly dense protective array. Grandpa Fire Zhang An and Grandma Ice Nay Lin stood directly facing each other. On top of the wooden table perfectly between them, lay two reddish-gold pills. They had just been secretly handed over by Xiao Chen right before the young man left to completely change his clothes. The two of them vividly remembered the final, highly absolute instructions the Demonic Emperor had whispered directly into their ears. It was a command that completely vibrated their spines. "Swallow these pills and absolutely execute Dual Cultivation using the Yin-Yang Sutra right this very second. Or tonight, every single one of us will die inside the Supreme Imperial Palace."
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Chapter 172: The Lin Family's Slap
The air inside the Supreme Palace, previously saturated with the killing intent of Zou Ci and Bao Xi, was now completely shredded. The marble dust and gold splinters from the shattered pillars slowly thinned out. They were blown away by an incredibly savage dual energy vortex. Floating right in front of Xiao Chen and Lin Tian were two figures radiating a blazing red light and a freezing blue glow. The law of gravity inside the throne room completely collapsed. The Imperial Sealing Array, claimed for centuries to be impenetrable, was crushed into energy dust directly beneath their feet. The spiritual pressure of the Tier 3 Sky Realm swept aggressively across the room. It instantly forced hundreds of nobles and ministers hiding behind their tables to vomit fresh blood as their internal organs were violently shaken. Bao Xi, the Warlord who had just unleashed his blood scythe energy slash, was pushed backward so hard his ste
Chapter 173: The Emperor's Decree and the Servant's Rejection
"Hahaha. A misunderstanding. This is all purely a massive misunderstanding! It seems the Heavens are truly blessing my Empire with two more Sky-tier geniuses tonight!" Emperor Zhao Wuji's highly awkward laugh flowed completely hollowly. Yet it was more than enough to completely shatter the deadly tension inside the Supreme Palace. The words of the mortal ruler officially ended the confrontation. It completely halted the killing intent of Zou Ci and Bao Xi, who had now pulled their auras back with faces desperately holding back massive shame. In the corner of the hall where the table was still completely intact, Xiao Chen lowered his gaze. Deep inside his chest, the ego of the Demonic Emperor snorted with heavy condescension. "Tch. A baby goat dreaming of becoming a dragon ruling the skies," Xiao Chen thought cynically. "The exact second a much sharper fang is placed right against your neck, your imperial arrogance instan
Chapter 174: Bloody Monopoly and the Fat Pig's Rampage
Two days after the highly bloody incident at the Supreme Palace, a grim aura of absolute victory completely blanketed the Lin Manor. The newly rebuilt marble walls became the silent witnesses to the gathering of the absolute monster rulers of the capital. Inside the main hall, Lin Tian sat proudly upon the Patriarch's throne. The little tyrant, who was now officially eleven years old, absolutely no longer needed his older sister to constantly support his rigid posture. His incredibly sharp eyes stared directly at the two Patriarchs of the noble families sitting across his table. On the left side, Patriarch Bai Wansan sat calmly with his iron fan resting in his hand. On the right side, Patriarch Xie Yun sat with a highly tense face. He was accompanied closely by his son, Xie Yunfei. The young sword genius looked vastly more alive. The heavy shadow of vengeance in his eyes had been entirely replaced by a blazing, absolute loyalty after Shanggu
Chapter 175: The Arrival of the Little God
A few minutes earlier. Nay Lin had just received a highly urgent report from one of the Wailing Demons. Someone was actively trying to force their way into the absolute front of the Lin family manor. However, because the entity simply could not be handled by the four Wailing Demons, the Demon of Weeping immediately reported it and desperately requested Nay Lin's direct assistance. Hearing that report, Nay Lin, who was actively inspecting the perimeter strictly from the rooftops, shot downward exactly like a violent blizzard. The incredibly beautiful woman, whose appearance remained flawlessly locked at twenty-one years of age and who actively radiated the highly dense aura of a Tier 3 Sky Realm Warrior, landed perfectly directly in front of Guan Santong. Her sapphire eyes narrowed incredibly sharply. She actively assessed the dirty little boy standing right in front of her. Nay Lin absolutely did not recognize this child
Chapter 176: An Invitation for the Little God
The thick vein on Xiao Chen's temple twitched violently once again. "What an incredibly sickening excuse!" "But, Father, please don't be mad!" Guan Santong hurriedly reached his hand deep into the small cloth pouch tied securely around his neck. He violently pulled out an incredibly bright, glowing crystal stone. It actively radiated the incredibly savage and undeniably lethal Qi fluctuations of the wind element. "Look! As an apology for being late, I brought this specifically for you! There was a giant eagle that actively tried to steal my fruit. So I completely snapped its neck and took this shiny stone directly from its chest!" Guan Santong declared proudly. He shoved the stone enthusiastically forward. The eyes of Lei Jingtian and Patriarch Xie, who were actively looking at that stone from a distance, instantly bulged to their absolute limits. "That. that is a Spirit Rune forcefully extracted dir
Chapter 177: Terror of the Little God in the Palace
The atmosphere inside the Supreme Palace of the Zhao Empire tonight was supposed to be the absolute symbol of majesty. Thousands of crystal lanterns illuminated the marble hall. The golden pillars reflected the dazzling light, and the jade tables were completely filled with dishes made from top-tier spirit beast meat. However, to the high-ranking officials, the Four Imperial Pillars, and the Emperor himself, this banquet celebrating the elevation of the Northern Noble felt exactly like sitting cross-legged at the bottom of an execution pit. In the seat of honor located almost completely level with the imperial throne, Lin Tian sat with a perfectly straight back. The eleven-year-old boy held his teacup calmly. He actively radiated the heavy authority of a young tyrant forged in an ocean of blood. However, it was absolutely not Lin Tian who made the mortal rulers in that hall gasp for air. Directly behind Lin Tian's chair
Chapter 178: The Demonic Emperor's Slap
Five days of traveling across barren plains officially ended when the long Lin Family entourage finally arrived at the Northern Border. The wheels of the heavily armored horse-drawn carriages creaked loudly. They cleanly sliced through the freezing wind that carried the heavy scent of iron and dry dirt. At the absolute front of the formation, Tie Han rode his warhorse with a face as stiff as a block of solid ice. His gaze, exactly as sharp as a dagger, swept aggressively across every single corner of the cliffs. He flawlessly executed his absolute duty as the Patriarch's frontline shield. Right beside the main carriage, Wei Shan rode with a highly imposing posture. He actively ensured not a single stray arrow could possibly touch Lady Lin Xuanyin. "Gao Ying! Secure all the blind spots entirely on the roof of the main manor! Zhao Feng, prepare a heavy ambush perimeter spanning a strict five-hundred-meter radius! Mo Jian, make absolutely sure
Chapter 179: The Dragon Vein
Fresh blood dripped heavily from the corner of Lin Tian's busted lip. His left cheek swelled into a dark purple bruise. The boy widened his violently trembling eyes. He stared at Xiao Chen with absolute, unadulterated shock. Xiao Chen stepped forward. The shadow of his body entirely covered Lin Tian, who was currently curled up on the floor. The Demonic Emperor looked down. He glared at the little Patriarch exactly as if he were staring at a highly pathetic insect. "You are the Patriarch!" Xiao Chen snapped. His voice was as low as a demonic whisper, yet the sheer vibration of his tone sliced directly into the eardrums of everyone in the room. "Do not ever degrade yourself in front of your own subordinates! Do not ever beg, and do not ever promise your own life to absolutely anyone! A sworn oath of loyalty coming from the mouth of a ruler is exactly as valuable as dog shit!" Xiao Chen panted heavily. The hand he used to
Chapter 180: The Ancient Dragon Cave
The intense vibrations of pure energy rippled directly from Xiao Chen's pale palm. They pierced entirely through the black granite wall at the absolute dead end of the deepest mine tunnel. The air surrounding them suddenly felt incredibly heavy. It felt exactly as if an ancient giant was actively breathing right behind that thick layer of stone. Lei Tie, who was standing several steps behind holding a torch in his right hand, swallowed incredibly hard. Cold sweat streamed rapidly down the veteran general's temples. The absolute pressure of this aura vastly exceeded the fluctuations of any high-tier spirit stone he had ever seen in his entire life. "Steward Xiao. what exactly is sleeping down there?" Lei Tie asked with a highly hoarse voice. Xiao Chen slowly pulled his hand back. His lips curled perfectly. They formed a smile completely overflowing with absolute, unadulterated greed. "The energy is un