Chapter 602: The Designation of Young Demon Lord
Chapter 602: The Designation of Young Demon Lord
“You… ” Upon hearing Yi Yun’s words, Jian Wushuang, who was already injured, nearly spat out another mouthful of blood from this provocation.
“It’s best that you use your original name. You can’t use that name.”
This sentence resonated in Jian Wushuan’s head. He had never felt so humiliated in his life.
He had made up that title so as to mock Yi Yun, but who knew that after being defeated by Yi Yun with one saber attack, this title would become a joke.
Not only Jian Wushuang, even the onlooking warriors were at a loss as to what to say.
Jiang Yidao was too overbearing.
Many people were tempted to rush in and beat him up.
However… how could they win?
Furthermore, although Jiang Yidao was overbearing, what he said was the truth. Be it his title or the words he said to Jian Wushuang, no one could retort it.
“Not a bad saber attack at all!” The middle-aged scholar said with his hands behind his back. He looked at Yi Yun with a faint smile, “Being able to show off your ability and act in undue confidence because of your talent is both good and bad. Your ability and confidence can let you lead a high-spirited life. With each and every victory, it would coagulate this sure-win notion into your bones, forming a forceful stance of yours.”
“As such, your strength can increase by leaps and bounds, with nothing to stop it! But this invincible stance will not last forever. There will be one day when you fail. And at that time, the higher you climb, the worse the fall. And when that happens, you will lose your edge.”
“Lose my edge?” Yi Yun glanced at the middle-aged scholar and he only chuckled once, while having a nonchalant expression.
The air he gave off made the onlookers shake their heads.
“He is too arrogant. There are so many geniuses in the Tian Yuan world. Since ancient times, many geniuses have been born who were considered kings of their generation, but these geniuses might fail to fully mature. Many of them failed midway.”
“What sort of experience does the Martial Alliance’s Ambassador have? To think he doesn’t listen to such advice. I think that this Jiang Yidao would soon meet failure!”
“He may be a good piece of jade, but… it can’t be polished!”
People began discussing. However, Yi Yun stood in the middle of the crowd, turning a deaf ear to everything.
“You seem indignant about it?”
The middle-aged scholar gave a beaming smile, “This largeness of this world exceeds your imagination. Let’s not talk about things far away, just the Heavenly Dao Union is enough to open your eyes!”
“Heavenly Dao Union?” Yi Yun lightly flicked his cuff and said nonchalantly, “After all that incessant drivel, aren’t you just trying to arouse my interest in the Heavenly Dao Union?”
When Yi Yun said this, the crowd turned speechless.
Arouse his interest?
There were people who yearned to enter the Heavenly Dao Union but they could not. Did this person think he was the son of God!?
However, the middle-aged scholar was not annoyed. He shook his head and said, “The Heavenly Dao Union is established on the Martial Alliance headquarters’ Greatsword Mountain. It is up to you to enter. I will not insist.”
Yi Yun laughed, “If what you said is true, that I would broaden my horizons by entering the Heavenly Dao Union, then there’s no harm doing so. However, if there is some soul contract needed for entering the Heavenly Dao Union, then forget it. I won’t do it.”
Yi Yun said those words in an extremely insolent tone, causing the surrounding people to roll their eyes.
So what if he was a genius? He was just a Dao Seed realm warrior. Do you think you are a peerless Great Emperor!?
But even so, the middle-aged scholar was not provoked, he smiled while rubbing his hands. “Don’t you worry. There are no soul contracts. You will be free in everything you do.”
After the middle-aged scholar finished speaking, he turned around and left. The surrounding entourage glanced angrily at Yi Yun before leaving with mixed emotions.
Especially Gongsun Ding, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot. As for Gongsun Yang, he was like a shriveled eggplant, as if he would never to recover from his setback.
He had hoped that Yi Yun and Jian Wushuang would engage in an internecine struggle, but the difference in strength was too great. The irritating fool, Jian Wushuang may have been beaten, but Yi Yun had become even more arrogant. He actually spoke to the Martial Alliance Ambassador in such a provocative manner. Even though Yi Yun had obtained the right to enter the Heavenly Dao Union, the thing that he had always dreamed of, Yi Yun still showed complete disinterest, as if him entering the Heavenly Dao Union was giving them face.
The amount of depression Gongsun Yang was feeling was imaginable.
“In ten days, I’ll be waiting for you at Great Sword Mountain!” At the moment the middle-aged scholar’s figure disappeared, an ethereal voice transmission entered Yi Yun’s ears.
Yi Yun did not display any anxiety or enthusiasm to the Heavenly Dao Union spot that countless Tian Yuan world elites coveted. He turned around and strode into the Six Swords Inn, returning to his room.
After closing the door, Yi Yun quietly sat on the bed.
His facial expressions slowly calmed down as he looked completely different from the Jiang Yidao that considered everyone beneath his notice.
“Heavenly Dao Union!” Yi Yun muttered the name.
As he previously mentioned, he suspected that there was a purpose behind the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Union.
From Blood Moon’s standpoint, why would they use their own resources to nurture elites of the various large factions in the Tian Yuan world?
There was probably a nefarious plot hiding behind the existence of the Heavenly Dao Union. Those elites, who joined the Heavenly Dao Union, might not end up well.
It was just that Yi Yun wasn’t sure what Blood Moon was trying to do.
The Martial Alliance was a faction that Blood Moon used to showcase themselves on the surface. It had been established and running for years, but now, with the Martial Alliance making their move, they managed to quickly establish their authority in the Tian Yuan world.
With the Longevity Extending Pills, inheritances and resources that might have come from the 12 Empyrean Heavens, it was not difficult for the Martial Alliance to accomplish all of this.
The Martial Alliance was too attractive. Even if the Heavenly Dao Union did not do any recruitment, there would naturally be numerous geniuses who tried to enter by all means.
In addition, in all other aspects, the Blood Moon was enjoying great success.
Although Yi Yun did not believe anything the middle-aged scholar said, Yi Yun knew that the so-called calamity was probably not far off.
“I’ll first enter the Heavenly Dao Union!”
Yi Yun calmed his heart and expirated Yuan Qi. His energy circulated slowly according to the “Great Empress Heart Sutra”.
The chaos that happened in the Six Swords Inn was talked about in the days that came in Heaven Martial City.
Yi Yun stayed in the Six Sword Inn, but no one came to challenge him.
The process of how Yi Yun defeated Jian Wushuang was spread throughout Heaven Martial City.
Maybe there were people who were jealous, so Yi Yun’s image in the rumors were not that good. Some people said that not only was Jiang Yidao strong, he was also impudent and he had terrible moral standards. Once defeated by him, not only would you suffer the humiliation of defeat, you would even be mocked by him. Just that overbearing attitude of his was enough to waver your martial heart, or make you question the meaning of life.
As the rumors proliferated, Yi Yun’s image turned into one of a young demon lord. Some elites fantasized about defeating Yi Yun, to become famous in one battle, but none of them had the courage to do so.
Yi Yun did not care about all of this. Instead, the Six Swords Inn that had been smashed not only did not pursue the matter, it even waived Yi Yun’s lodging. All sorts of spiritual food was provided free of charge to him on a daily basis.
It was not a lot of money, but it also reflected the attitude of the Six Swords Inn. This was a result of his strength as Yi Yun’s future achievements were limitless.
As for Yi Yun, he fulfilled his promise and took Ah Niu and Ah Yu to Treasure House to buy all sorts of divine medicine that could improve talent.
As for the youth in his twenties, his mind went blank seeing them spend the Empyrean relics. However, he did not dare to have any greedy thoughts. After all that had happened, he was completely apprehensive of Yi Yun. He did not dare to say a word while following him.
“If I have the chance to return the favor, the two of us will certainly not shrink away.” Ah Niu and Ah Yu said solemnly.
Now, they were too weak and they were unable to return the favor to Yi Yun.
Yi Yun waved his hand, while he suggested a few large factions that included the Lin family for the siblings to go. It was up to them to choose, for he believed that these large factions would be happy to take them in.
It was also time for Yi Yun to leave Heaven Martial City.
At Treasure House, he bought some herbs and relics that were suitable for the Nine Neonate.
These relics barely caught Yi Yun’s eye. He also heard that there were even better treasures that were kept in the Martial Alliance.
To take elites in, the Martial Alliance did not sell these treasures, but used them to nurture these geniuses.
While leaving Heaven Martial City, Yi Yun stopped by the towering divine tree.
Yi Yun glanced at the divine tree that resembled two peerless experts fighting. He felt an intense and chilling murderous intent surge at him.
He tensed up and with a cold breeze blowing across him, he suddenly regained his focus.
“A true divine tree.” Yi Yun stared at it deeply. Although the Tian Yuan world was just a sealed world, it was a place with amazing traits.
Yi Yun moved forward. His body pranced around the path, and soon, he disappeared onto the cloud-shrouded path…