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The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 725

Emperor yun’s fragment[ ... words ]

The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 725

Emperor yun’s fragment[ … words ]

[ … words ]

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“Aaaah~!”

Two sharp yells broke the silent darkness, yet only their own ears could hear them. Second prince and Hei Ying then looked around but beyond the eternal darkness there was only more black.

“Hei Ying, can you fly out?” Second prince asked.

He shook his head, filled with dread, “No, this cave is just weird, preventing me, a Profound Heaven expert, from flying. Yet we’re still falling. Just when will we reach the end?”

“We’re finished! With such a deep cave, once we hit the ground, we’ll be plastered! My life will return to the heavens!” Second prince wailed, filled with resentment.

He hadn’t gotten revenge yet. How could he die just like that?

Hei Ying sighed, biting back the words that threatened to come out.

Though he would die having never fulfilled his revenge, it was a notch better to die for one’s ideal. While telling him the truth would mean saying he was a pawn in the hand of a dead Crown Prince for years.

Now that would be even more devastating.

[Letting him go in peace is better. He’s been bitter enough these past years already…]

Hei Ying sighed, “Your Highness, you’ve spared no effort these years. Your Highness and Crown Prince know your devotion and will rest in the underworld.”

“How can he rest? The nation isn’t a nation, Yuwen clan’s lands are in the hands of another and I couldn’t do anything. Imperial father, big brother, they’ll never know rest!”

Second prince started shedding tears, “It’s because I’m too weak to get back the ancestor’s lands. It’s I who failed in earning imperial father and big brother’s deep love!”

Second prince sobbed, making Hei Ying shake his head as he waited to meet his doom.

This was the only way to repay his two master’s care…

Hum~

However, there was an odd sound and the two suddenly slowed down before finding themselves afloat in pitch-blackness.

The two were stunned and looked around.

“I am one of the ten ancient emperors, Emperor Yun’s remnant, sent by her to guard my clan. Are you the sons of my clan, coming to pay your respects?”

A deafening voice rocked their ears, threatening to blow their eardrums. A white image hundreds of meters wide appeared. He looked like an aged immortal, with power and wisdom.

He had silvery flowing hair, a white beard, and a deep and profound aura. The entire void was filled with glittering stars the next second, flowing in a mystical pattern.

The two stared agape at the display.

[Who’s he? He’s like a god walking on this world, holding everything in his palm. He can’t just be a damn human!]

Skipping over Zhuo Fan, have they ever seen someone so awesome anywhere on this continent?

Even Danqing Shen couldn’t hold a candle to this guy.

Yun clan’s ancestral home hid such an astonishing expert.

[I can’t frickin’ believe it!]

Emperor Yun frowned, “If you are my descendants, you may take refuge with me from any difficulty. If not, trespassers shall be forever buried in my clan’s forbidden land to atone for your crimes.”

“What?” The two cried out. Only Yun clansmen could come here, if they wanted to live.

The two were frantic, with the second prince having no shame as he said, “Ancestor, I’m from the Yun clan. I’m Yun Yong.”

Hei Ying’s face twitched and he sighed.

[This guy changes tunes too fast. He even renounced his name. Then again, being chased for so many years, he lost his arrogance as a prince.]

[All he ever cares about is survival, even using a sharp tongue.]

“Ancestor, I’m also from the Yun clan. I’m Yun Ying.” Hei Ying cupped his hands.

Emperor Yun mocked, “It doesn’t matter if you say you are. I will be the judge of that.”

Emperor Yun’s eyes shot prismatic lights as it scanned the two.

“Humph, my Yun clan have mystic eyes that can read the heavens. Yours are normal and you think you can pretend to be of my clan?” After the scan was over, Emperor Yun snorted, “Common fools, die for trespassing in the Yun clan’s forbidden grounds!”

The pitch-black world began to burn, as stars started falling on the two. Thousands of city wide bright lights were coming down on them at full force.

With so many coming to plaster them, there was no way two puny Profound Heaven experts could take it, not when even Ethereal Stage experts would have a hard time.

The two panicked in fear.

Fortunately, the thick and impenetrable skin second prince grew over these torturous years in search for revenge was finally put to good use, “Wait, we are just Yun clan’s average clansmen. Only the clan head has awakened those eyes…”

“Humph, wrong. Not just the Yun Clan Head is able to awaken them. Only a Yun clansman who does is a true Yun clansman.”

Emperor Yun spat, “My blood allows the awakening of a single person in every generation of my clan. That is my successor. Everyone else, even if from the Yun clan, is a stranger. Don’t you know that only the Clan Head can come here? Even as Yun clansmen, you only came to your deaths!”

Emperor Yun finished just as the incoming starfall was about to pulverize the two home invaders.

Second prince gnashed his teeth and his eyes flashed. He took out Yun Xuanji’s eye and said, “We’ve come out of Clan Head’s final wish. This is our proof!”

Whoosh!

The stars halted and soon vanished.

Hei Ying closed his eyes and shivered. Second prince’s hands shook as well, waiting to be erased from this world.

However, death did not come. He watched as a pair of eyes stared down at the orb in his hand. “It’s the mystic eye of my Yun clan. But since it’s just proof, I can only agree to one request.”

[One?]

Startled, the two were jubilant. They turned it all around. Emperor Yun switched from being their greatest enemy to their strongest backer. That was just too sudden. Didn’t he doubt where this eye came from?

Though it worked in their favor.

[Why look for some Danqing Shen when we have this guy to raze the world!]

So the second prince bowed and whined, “Ancestor, my empire has been taken by an evil spawn. I hope ancestor will set things right!”

“Help you restore the nation?”

Emperor Yun quirked an eyebrow. Second prince bobbed his head and the emperor shook his, “Denied.”

“Why? Didn’t you say you’ll agree to one request? With your power, this will be as easy as breathing.” Second prince complained.

Emperor Yun said, “I told you, I am Emperor Yun’s remnant left by her to protect our clan and show it the path forward. I cannot leave, thus, I cannot help you.”

“What can you do, then?” Second prince was annoyed and shouted.

Hei Ying jerked and hurriedly pulled his hand.

[Master, don’t get carried away. He can’t leave, but we’re here stuck with him. He’s the boss and you better not anger him.]

[It’ll be so easy to kill us like squashing bugs.]

Second prince finally came to his senses and cupped his hands, “Forgive me, ancestor, I got carried away. I just want to know how you could help us.”

“Read the heavens and show you the way! Ask your questions and I shall answer all I can!” Emperor Yun’s heavy words fell…

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The Steward Demonic Emperor

The Steward Demonic Emperor

Best Devil Housekeeper, Demon Emperor, Demonic Emperor, Magic Emperor, Magic Emperor Housekeeper, The Devil Butler (Official Webnovel Manhua), 魔皇大管家
Score 7
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2016 Native Language: Chinese

Zhuo Yifan had everything. He was the Demon Emperor, a ruler whose name made the heavens tremble and the earth shake. Cultivators across every realm spoke of him in whispers, afraid that even saying his name aloud might draw his attention. He had power. He had fear. He had a student he trusted like a son.

Then he found the Nine Serenities Secret Records, an ancient emperor's book that held secrets older than the gods themselves. The moment it fell into his hands, every expert in the world wanted his head. They came from every direction, alliances forming overnight just to bring him down.

But the final blow did not come from his enemies. It came from the one person he never expected. His own student. Betrayed and overwhelmed, the Demon Emperor fell.

Death was supposed to be the end.

Instead, Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes in a body that was not his own. A weak body. A pathetic body. The body of a family servant named Zhuo Fan. No power. No status. No army of loyal followers. Just a servant's uniform and a lifetime of someone else's memories pressing against his own.

The original owner of this body left behind one thing. Regret. Deep, burning regret for the mistress he served, a young woman from a family that was crumbling into ruin. That regret clawed at Zhuo Yifan's soul, refusing to let him rest until he fulfilled the promise he never made.

So the Demon Emperor, the most feared cultivator of his age, found himself doing something ridiculous. He became a steward. A servant. A man forced to serve a mistress he never chose, in a family he never cared about, on a path he never wanted.

But here is the truth they do not see. Behind the servant's robes beats the heart of a demon emperor. Behind the bowed head watches the sharpest mind on the continent. Behind the respectful silence hides a man who has already conquered death once and is not afraid to do it again.

Just how can he lead this descending family to the pinnacle of this continent? The answer is simple. One step at a time. And woe to anyone who gets in his way.

The steward is smiling. That should be the first warning.

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