Chapter 1059 - 1057: Di Race of the Chaotic Demon Sea, Wedding Banquet, The Useless Young Master of the Baqi Emperor Race

Chapter 1059: Chapter 1057: Di Race of the Chaotic Demon Sea, Wedding Banquet, The Useless Young Master of the Baqi Emperor Race

Regarding the Chaotic Demon Sea, Jun Xiaoyao has some knowledge about it.

It is located at the boundary between the Ten Great Realms of the Exotic Realm and the Unmentionable Land.

As for the specifics, Jun Xiaoyao is not quite clear.

"Do you know the situation of the Chaotic Demon Sea?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Hehe, First King Hall is joking. The ancestral land of my Yi Xie Race is right in the Chaotic Demon Sea," Shen Le laughed.

"I see."

Jun Xiaoyao understood.

In the Chaotic Demon Sea, there are exotic races present.

He also understood why Shen Le knows so much secret information.

Proximity gives the advantage.

The Yi Xie Race is close to the Unmentionable Land, naturally able to learn a lot of secret information.

"Alright, let’s leave this place first," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Won’t you stay a few more days, Young Master? I would love to discuss Dao with you," Meng Nu’Er invited.

"You may not have that chance, sister. The Young Master’s time is quite precious," Shen Le said smugly.

Meng Nu’Er gritted her teeth silently.

Jun Xiaoyao noticed this.

Meng Nu’Er was as extraordinary as a fairy in heaven.

Shen Le was as charming as an alluring enchantress.

Truly different styles, no wonder they secretly compete.

"Thank you, Miss Meng Nu’Er, for the invitation. I have matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave for now."

Jun Xiaoyao refused.

"That’s really unfortunate, but since the Young Master can meet my clan’s supreme, the door of our Other Shore Lineage will always be open for you," Meng Nu’Er said sincerely.

However, Shen Le interrupted, "Will your door open for the Young Master?"

Hearing this, the pure and immaculate Meng Nu’Er slightly blushed, somewhat secretly annoyed.

She understood Shen Le’s sly jokes.

Seeing Shen Le’s teasing gaze, she retorted, "As long as the Young Master doesn’t mind, I would naturally be willing to open my doors."

"Miss Meng, farewell," Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands, and left directly.

He did not want to become entangled with any women.

Xuan Yue followed closely.

"Farewell," Shen Le chuckled and departed.

Watching Shen Le’s departing figure, Meng Nu’Er snorted, "That woman..."

...

In the void, Jun Xiaoyao, Shen Le, and Xuan Yue, flew across the void.

"You said the black Hexagram Mark appeared in the Chaotic Demon Sea. Do you know the identity of the new World-Ending King?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"I don’t know yet, but with my race’s connections in the Chaotic Demon Sea, it won’t be hard to find out once I return," Shen Le replied.

"So, the gathering of the Six Kings to go to the Unmentionable Land is happening soon, right?" Jun Xiaoyao contemplated some plans.

"Indeed, so does First King Hall want to bring me to the Chaotic Demon Sea?" Shen Le’s eyes showed a hint of anticipation.

"Hmm? Is there something else you want to say?" Jun Xiaoyao asked indifferently.

"What does First King Hall mean by that?"

"It seems you want me to go to the Chaotic Demon Sea, there should be other matters, right?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Shen Le’s face froze, then she laughed, "I knew my little thoughts wouldn’t escape First King Hall."

"Actually, my cousin, who is related by blood, might be getting married soon."

"But her marriage partner..."

Shen Le’s expression turned peculiar.

"Speak," Jun Xiaoyao became interested.

Next, Shen Le explained briefly.

In the Chaotic Demon Sea, there once stood multiple Emperor Races, dominating the entire sea.

For instance, their Yi Xie Emperor Race.

And also the Baqi Emperor Race.

The Baqi Emperor Race was once one of the masters of the Chaotic Demon Sea.

It is said to have originated from a lineage so powerful it was beyond imagination.

But in recent epochs, the Baqi Emperor Race has declined.

Especially after the last war between the two realms, the Baqi Emperor Race lost many top experts.

Leading to the thinning of the strong members of this race.

Until now, only one Immortal King who has long been in seclusion is barely holding on.

There are hardly any Quasi-Immortals left.

In previous eras, the Baqi Emperor Race used to intermarry with the Yi Xie Emperor Race.

But recently, there has been less interaction.

The one getting married this time is a distant cousin with a blood relation to Shen Le.

And her fiancé is the Young Master of the Baqi Emperor Race.

However, the subject of controversy is.

The Young Master of the Baqi Emperor Race is naturally a waste, unable to cultivate.

No one wants to marry a waste.

"So, my cousin seems unwilling to marry the Young Master of the Baqi Emperor Race," Shen Le said.

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression became peculiar after hearing this.

A weakened clan.

A waste for a Young Master.

A wedding banquet.

Goodness, it has the classic flavor.

"Don’t tell me that the Young Master of the Baqi Emperor Race is the new World-Ending King, that’d be way too anticlimactic," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

On the surface, he said, "Since you say the Baqi Emperor Race has already declined, then not getting married wouldn’t be a big deal, right?"

"That’s true, but firstly, the grandfather of the Young Master from the Baqi Emperor Race once accidentally saved the cousin’s parents."

"Secondly, although the Baqi Emperor Race is declining, there’s another Emperor Race that is friendly with them, and that Emperor Race is definitely not easy to deal with."

Shen Le rested her jade hand on her forehead, appearing somewhat helpless.

"Which Emperor Race is that?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Candle Dragon Emperor Race, or known as the Candle Nine Yin Lineage," Shen Le said, her tone also somewhat serious.

Evidently, even the Yi Xie Emperor Race is unwilling to provoke the Candle Nine Yin Lineage.

"Candle Dragon..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

This is also one of the Ancient Evils, strictly speaking, belonging to the Dragon Race category.

Yet the Candle Dragon Lineage is exceedingly powerful.

Even among the Dragon Race, it is an overwhelmingly dominant race.

Rumors say that this race, with open eyes is daylight, with closed eyes is night.

They are naturally a race that masters the mysterious Power of Time.

It’s known that the Power of Time is one of the most mysterious and strongest energies.

Other creatures need at least a Quasi-Emperor Level to barely begin touching a thread of the Power of Time.

Reaching the Great Emperor Level allows one to initially grasp it.

And to manifest in the river of time requires even greater realms, at least the Mythical Emperor Level.

But this race naturally masters the Power of Time.

Of course, the Candle Nine Yin Lineage in the Exotic Realm may not be pure-blood Candle Dragons.

But they’re probably not weak either.

"I see, the Candle Nine Yin Lineage is friendly with the Baqi Emperor Race, so you also don’t want to offend the Candle Nine Yin Lineage."

Jun Xiaoyao understood.

"So, you want me to go there and intimidate the Candle Nine Yin Lineage, making them a bit wary," Jun Xiaoyao said.

He is no longer a loner.

As the War God Academy’s War God and the Tushan Royal Family’s son-in-law.

These two forces can be considered his background.

Especially now with the connection to the Other Shore Lineage.

Jun Xiaoyao’s background is no weaker than those Emperor’s sons and Celestial Maidens, perhaps even more so.

Upon hearing this, Shen Le quickly said, "Of course not, how dare I trouble the Young Master."

"Actually, the marriage is of little consequence, just slightly aggrieving my cousin."

Shen Le had the heart to help that cousin.

But if Jun Xiaoyao is unwilling, she certainly wouldn’t trouble Jun Xiaoyao.

"No worries, since I’m going to the Chaotic Demon Sea to investigate the World-Ending King, attending the wedding on the side isn’t a big deal,"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly, not minding it.

If anything, he was rather intrigued.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Shen Le showed a joyful expression, her delicate body pressing against Jun Xiaoyao, her ample parts close to Jun Xiaoyao’s arm.

"Is the Young Master of the Baqi Emperor Race truly a waste, or is there more to him?"