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For the ancient races, each race was like a kingdom.

With the demon gods overseeing the Three Yang Clan, it could be said that they were a huge power.

After stepping into the territory of the Three Sun Race, the city rose and fell along the great earth. It stretched across a distance of ten million li and possessed an extraordinary domineering aura.

Along the way, they could see the three branches of the Three Sun Clan living an ordinary life, just like ordinary people in their own country.

Although the changes in the outside world would also affect this place, the majority of the Three Sun clansmen would not have much of a reaction to it. This was because there were many things that were not related to them.

What they were more interested in was the internal conflict between the Purple Sun, Black Sun, and Red Sun bloodlines. To them, this was the biggest and most important matter of their lives.

"Scram, you little tramp, how could you be worthy enough to ask me for the Withering Soul Grass? You truly overestimate yourself, if you don't scram, do you believe that this young master will beat you to death and no one will come out for you?"

Not far away, a teenager in purple was standing arrogantly on top of a youth dressed in black, holding a Tier 1 Demon General level treasure that was not even worth mentioning in Su Ye's eyes.

This was the Withering Soul Grass. Its name was Withered Soul, but it was actually a good medicine for curing illnesses.

In Su Ye's eyes, this object was not much different from dust. In his medicine garden world, there were countless treasures of heaven and earth that had a better effect than this one.

However, the youth in black was obviously full of desire for the Grass of Souls. Even though he was stepped on and threatened with death, his eyes were still fixed on it. It was obvious that he had put his life on the line for the Grass of Souls.

"Young master Tian Ming, I beg of you, give me back the Withering Soul Grass. My father is currently waiting for it to save his life ?."

The black-clothed youth wailed endlessly.

However, the violet-clothed youth Tian Ming remained unmoved. His face was filled with disdain and ridicule. "What does your father waiting for the Withering Soul Grass to save lives have to do with me?"

"Besides, your father is only a rank seven demon. He is an inferior Black Sun. Furthermore, he is as petty as dust. What qualifications does he have to use the Withering Soul Grass?"

"I'd rather die than waste a rare treasure."

"Young master Tian Ming, how can you be so tyrannical and cruel? My father was injured because he wanted to help you with some matters. After my father was injured, you kicked him out of the house, and now you're trying to take the medicine I found for him. Do you still have a conscience?"

"Conscience? Haha, it's really funny for you to talk to this young master about conscience. How much is a kilogram of conscience worth?

"You ?"

Your father was injured by someone sent by this young master. If you go and search for the spirit grass, then this young master will send someone to watch over you.

Tian Ming laughed contemptuously, "It is because your father angered my Lady Lan and dirty a corner of her clothes. I am very angry and the consequences are severe."

"What?"

When the black-clothed youth heard these words, it was as if the heavens were striking and his eyes were turning red.

Tian Ming was the number one noble family in Ma Shu City, and one of the most illustrious ones in the Purple Sun Sect. The black-clothed youth's father was a servant of the Tianming clan. He had been given a small salary from the Tianming clan to support the clan's needs, but he had always been proud to be a guard of the Tianming clan.

There was nothing else, because the black-robed youth's father had refused to die.

From start to finish, he felt that the reason why the current Three Sun Race was able to gain a foothold amongst the ancient clans and protect the peaceful lives of the Three Sun Race was because they relied on the Demonic God of the Purple Sun Clan to shake the world.

The three branches of the Three Sun Race were known as the Purple Sun Faction. Naturally, the Purple Sun bloodline held an even higher status within the family. Some people from the Purple Sun Martial School, even if they did not do their best, should not become an excuse for others to criticize them.

Although the black-clothed youth didn't agree with his father, what could he do? It was an indisputable fact that the Black Sun and Crimson Sun bloodlines did not appear as Demon Gods and were subordinate to the Purple Sun in the Three Sun Clan. They had fallen into the lower ranks.

Even though he wanted to change his mind, if he didn't become a demon god, he would be like an ant trying to shake a tree.

However, young master Tianming had admitted in public that he had purposely messed with his loyal father just for the sake of his father accidentally dirtying half of his concubine's dress. How could he endure this?

All men have dignity.

If young master Tian Ming had even held back a little bit of dignity for him, he would still fight for his father's life. But now, the other party clearly wanted to kill his father, and yet he still wanted to purposefully show off his strength in front of him.

"Tian Ming, I'll fight it out with you ?"

However, how could an ordinary Black Sun man with no family history, or a lowly second-rate magic seed, who had already become a first rank Demon General and had a deep family history in the Purple Sun bloodline, be a noble young master?

Tian Ming lightly waved his hand and sent the youth flying as if he was dust. He then fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Hm?"

However, Su Ye's eyes lit up slightly, and as if he had discovered something extremely interesting, he narrowed his eyes, seriously sweeping his gaze over the black-robed youth's body a few times.

"His bloodline is actually so pure ?"

Perhaps due to the fact that the Three Sun Clan's bloodline had been passed down for generations, no one knew clearly that the Purple Sun, Red Sun and Black Sun bloodlines originated from the same ancestor ? ? the Three Light Demon God. However, Su Ye was extremely clear on this fact, and he was even able to clearly describe every detail of the Three-Light Demon God's bloodline evolving to three meridians.

Naturally, he could clearly feel and judge that this black-clothed youth that was viewed as humble by others actually had a three-light bloodline that was a hundred times purer than that of the sky.

It was no exaggeration to say that if someone was able to obtain the genuine Three-Light Inheritance and passed it down to the black-clothed youth, the black-clothed youth would definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Becoming a demon god in the future might be a little difficult, but becoming a representative of the Black Sun Faction's top-tier Demon Elder was definitely going to happen.

If he were to personally refine a new bloodline, to make up for the lack of innate blood in the Black Sun Bloodline, to form a complete three-light bloodline, it wouldn't be a problem for the former glory of the three-light Demon God to appear on the black-clothed youth's body again.

Thinking back to the excitement he felt when he obtained the Tri-Light Inheritance, and thinking back to the oath he secretly made that year, Su Ye suddenly felt a little bit of love for this talented person.

"Little tramp, you are just a lowly ant from the Black Sun Meridian, how dare you attack me?! You really don't know your place! Fine, today I will kill you, this evil creature, and then kill your entire family. I will completely destroy your family."

The sky was dark, gloomy, cruel, and ruthless. He did not care about the streets of Ma Ai City, nor did he care about the glares of the other Black Sun Meridians. He took big steps forward and raised his foot to stomp the teenager in black to death.

"Heh ?"

Su Ye laughed and walked out from the crowd.

The current him had long since returned to his original appearance. There was no longer any need to be afraid of the Three Sun Race. In fact, he did not even deliberately reveal the purest three-light bloodline he possessed.

Unfortunately, no one present could recognize Su Ye. In the end, Ma Shu City was just one of the small cities within the Three Sun clan.

"A mere first rank Demon General dares to be so arrogant. Back then, even Zi Hengkong, Zi Qing Huang, and the Purple Sun Sword Sovereign's so-called top ranked Demon Generals weren't as brazen and unbridled as you. Today, I can be considered to have gained insight."

"Impudent!" Who dares to carelessly question Demon Elder Hengkong, is he courting death?! "

Tian Ming suddenly turned around to look at Su Ye, only to discover that the one who came was a complete stranger.

But it doesn't matter.

Judging from how arrogant the other party was, he knew that this person was definitely not from the Purple Sun Faction.

Behind the Illusionary God Forest, Zi Qing Huang had fallen, but Zi Hengkong had risen up like a bolt of lightning. He had broken through the barrier between the Demon Generals and the Demon Lord to become the Demon Lord. Moreover, becoming a Second Tier Demon Lord in just a few years had already become a new legend in the Purple Sun Faction's countless young generations revered. How could the Purple Sun Faction dare to talk about Demon Marshall Hengkong in such a manner?

Only those from the Crimson Sun and Black Sun bloodlines, who prided themselves as geniuses, would constantly seek the opportunity to act crazy, showing that their talents were not inferior to Zi Hengkong's. However, in reality, they couldn't do much.

However, Zi Hengkong was the new legend of the Purple Sun bloodline, the genius Demon Lord. He, Tian Ming, was not one. As a demon general of the Purple Sun Faction, how could he allow others to speak such outrageous words against Demon Marshall Hengkong?

Moreover, this fellow had belittled him just now. It was clear that he wanted to stand up for the black-clothed youth.

Pull the sword out of the ground to help him when he sees injustice?

Why don't you take a look at this place and see just who this young master is!

"Impudent thing, from the looks of it, you should be a member of the Black Sun Faction or the Crimson Sun Faction. Do you think you can stand up for this Black Sun Evil Faction? Are you worthy?"2

"I'm ordering you in my capacity as the young master of the Luo Yun Family in Ma Ai City to kneel down immediately, or else you'll be in a life or death situation."

As his words fell, a group of people suddenly rushed out from behind Young Master Tian Ming and surrounded Su Ye.

"Luo Yun Family?" What the hell was the Luo Yun Family? As far as I know, the Purple Sun Martial School is expensive with the surname 'Zi'. You don't even have the surname 'Zi'. Are you laughing me to death or what? "

Su Ye could not help but shake his head, this was truly how a tiger-less monkey called himself a king, this kind of Three Yang Clan really made people speechless. If the three-light demon god still had spirit, then perhaps he would be so angry that he would personally pinch these disappointing descendants to death.

However, Su Ye's words sounded extremely arrogant to the surrounding people, and the fury of Tian Ming and the rest grew even more intense.

This was Ma Ai City, the Luo Yun Family's territory. How dare this man say what the Luo Yun Family was? Was he provoking the entire Luo Yun Family?

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