Chapter 1060 - 1058: The Secret of the Yi Xie Race, Yellow Springs, and the Useless Young Master

Chapter 1060: Chapter 1058: The Secret of the Yi Xie Race, Yellow Springs, and the Useless Young Master

Chaotic Demon Sea, located in the gap between the Ten Great Realms of the Exotic Realm and the Unmentionable Land.

Just like the Chu River and Han River, it divides two regions.

Chaotic Demon Sea, vast and boundless in scope.

In terms of area, it can compare to the size of a major realm.

The islands are scattered like stars.

Many islands are inhabited by various races.

Among them are some powerful emperor races.

In the central sea region of the Chaotic Demon Sea, there is an island as massive as a continent.

The island demonstrates a myriad of atmospheric phenomena.

Palaces float in mid-air.

A River of the Moon, carrying heavy yin energy, hangs down from the void, cascading down like a waterfall.

This is where the Yi Xie Race is located.

The Yi Xie Race originates from the Exotic Netherworld Mother Goddess, Izuna.

It is an absolutely overlord-level influence within the Chaotic Demon Sea.

And now, within a palace at the island’s core.

A group of people is gathered here, discussing something.

"Have you truly decided to marry off Yellow Springs, that girl, to the Baqi Emperor Race’s wasteful young boy?" someone asked.

"Yellow Springs, that girl is, apart from Shen Le, our race’s most outstanding junior. How can she be married to a waste?"

An elder with unfathomable bearing, hair and beard fully white, coldly remarked.

He is the Fifth Elder of the Yi Xie Race.

He is also a strong figure from the Yellow Springs lineage.

Yellow Springs is Shen Le’s distant cousin.

The most talented junior in the entire Yi Xie Emperor Race, aside from Shen Le.

"But the marriage has already been agreed upon. If we back out, where will the Baqi Emperor Race’s face be?" another elder worriedly said.

"A declining race, destined to be buried in history," the Fifth Elder was indifferent.

"Even declining, a camel dying of hunger is bigger than a horse. If we truly provoke them, who knows what they might do?"

"They still have an Immortal King in seclusion."

"Besides, have you forgotten the Candle Nine Yin Lineage?"

A frail elderly lady at the head seat spoke.

She is the Great Elder of the Yi Xie Race, her aura also unfathomable.

Upon mentioning the Candle Nine Yin Lineage, even the Fifth Elder fell silent.

The Candle Nine Yin Lineage is on good terms with the Baqi Emperor Race.

Some from the Candle Nine Yin Lineage will attend this marriage ceremony.

If the marriage fails.

The Candle Nine Yin Lineage wouldn’t go to war with the Yi Xie Emperor Race for the Baqi Emperor Race.

But they would definitely exert pressure.

"Our race’s Shen Le is one of the World-Ending Kings. Would the Candle Nine Yin Lineage dare to provoke us?" The Fifth Elder still spoke with some discontent.

"Who knows, the Candle Nine Yin Lineage hides deeply. No one knows the details of those slipper serpents," the Great Elder slightly shook her head.

"By the way, doesn’t Shen Le have a connection with the War God? If it’s him..."

Suddenly, the Fifth Elder recalled something, grasping it like a lifeline.

Jun Xiaoyao’s reputation in the Exotic Realm is resounding, soaring like the sun.

Even in the far-off Chaotic Demon Sea, legends of Jun Xiaoyao circulate.

He is an unrivaled Chaos Body, with a mysterious origin.

Backed by mysterious Immortal guardians.

The Divine Ao King of War God Academy is his supporter.

He later became the son-in-law of the Tushan Royal Family.

Once Jun Xiaoyao is willing to help, his influence would not be lesser than the Candle Nine Yin Lineage.

"This old body has heard of his name, but this matter relies on Shen Le. Everything depends on fate."

The Great Elder slightly shook her head, not holding much hope.

Not everyone is willing to go against the Candle Nine Yin Lineage.

Meanwhile, in another side hall.

A young maiden is inside.

Her straight black hair is smooth, glisteningly bright.

Her features are delicate, with almond-shaped eyes carrying a seductive allure.

Her skin is fair, her figure tall and graceful.

This girl is Shen Le’s distant cousin, the bride-to-be of the marriage ceremony, named Yellow Springs.

At this moment, her expression is cold, with a hint of resistance.

"Why does it have to be me? That Baqi Emperor Race Young Master, his talent is mediocre enough."

"But he is a cripple, unable to even cultivate."

"Whereas I am, aside from my cousin Shen Le, the most outstanding in the race!"

Yellow Springs looks towards her parents.

Yellow Springs’ parents now have a trace of guilt on their faces.

Before, they encountered a mishap and were saved by the grandfather of the Baqi Emperor Race’s Young Master.

At that time, it was not yet widely known that the Young Master was a waste.

So they agreed to entrusting Yellow Springs in marriage out of gratitude.

Who would have thought that later such news would break?

The illustrious Young Master of the Emperor Race turned out to be a waste.

This is undoubtedly an utterly ridiculous situation.

No matter how declining the Baqi Emperor Race is, it shouldn’t be so.

This is where their regret lies.

"I will not marry, come the day of the ceremony, I will announce the cancellation publicly," Yellow Springs coldly said.

Speaking frankly, she does not believe her eyes are set high.

But marrying a waste is something she cannot accept.

"Daught—" Yellow Springs’ parents exchanged looks, seeing the helplessness in each other’s eyes.

"You should be aware of Shen Le, shouldn’t you? The man she fancies is the War God of our realm, an unrivaled Chaos Body, with immense war feats in the Border Desolation!"

"And my groom is a waste, how is this possible?"

Yellow Springs couldn’t accept it.

Especially given the comparison.

Her cousin, Shen Le’s beloved.

Is the First King, a Chaos Body, a War God.

The man destined to marry her cannot even cultivate, a waste.

The gap is simply too vast.

No one could accept it.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

And then.

An elder entered, it was the Fifth Elder.

"Grandpa Five!"

Yellow Springs greeted the elder, her eyes brightening.

But the Fifth Elder sighed.

"Could it be..." Yellow Springs’ face paled slightly.

In the end, her family still wants her to marry that waste?

"Yellow Springs, there’s no need to be like this."

"If you marry, Shen Le will naturally come back. If she can persuade that person, perhaps there’s still a chance for change." The Fifth Elder said with a bitter smile.

"What, that person will come?"

Yellow Springs showed a hint of delight on her delicate white cheeks.

Even in the remote Chaotic Demon Sea, she heard of Jun Xiaoyao’s reputation.

Which young maiden doesn’t have spring in her heart, which maiden doesn’t admire a hero?

Compared to that waste Young Master of the Baqi Emperor Race.

Jun Xiaoyao is simply a True Destiny Emperor-level figure.

Just the thought of Jun Xiaoyao attending reduced the gloom in Yellow Springs’ heart.

Because she may meet her idol Jun Xiaoyao!

And around the same time.

Another island in the Chaotic Demon Sea.

This island, shrouded in an ancient primitive aura, pitch-dark, resembling a Demon Island.

On the island resides another emperor race.

The Baqi Emperor Race!

And currently, in front of a profoundly ancient shrine at the center of the island.

A young man in a profound robe stands with his hands behind his back, eyes carrying a long-lost eagerness.

"When the Dark Kings appear, the seal within me will be unlocked."

"Bearing the name of waste for so many years, it can finally be cleansed."

"On the day of the marriage ceremony, I want the world to know."

"As the Baqi Emperor Race Young Master, I am no waste, but a more demonic existence than any Celestial Pride!"

"And you, Yellow Springs, I will make you realize how fortunate you are to marry me!"