I Am the Fated Villain-Chapter 1107 - 468: Chasing something like crazy, the disaster of Golden Crow clan’s Ninth Prince

Chapter 1468: Chasing something like crazy, the disaster of Golden Crow clan’s Ninth Prince

The flames soared into the sky, engulfing living galaxies with a radius of tens of millions of miles, all of which were submerged and burned to ashes. Di Wen laughed loudly, his wings trembling as even more terrifying flames surged down like a waterfall. He paid no mind to the screams of the ants caught in the inferno, quickly sweeping through the area.

Everywhere he went, flames ignited, leaving a path of ruins and ashes in their wake. Di Wen reveled in this chaos, finally venting the frustration that had built up during his confinement.

The little boy chasing after him was not surprised by the destruction; in fact, seeing Di Wen laugh heartily eased his own worries.

“You’ve vented enough, Young Master. Let’s head back to Tang Valley. If your highnesses find out, I’ll be the one to face their wrath again,” he said, chasing after him while trying to sound flattering. “Besides, there are a few living galaxies over there—why not burn them all, just to calm down?”

The Southern Universe was the territory of the Demon Court, home to various races, including demons, humans, and others.

But in Di Wen’s eyes, there was no difference between them; they were all just ants, and it was his pleasure to vent and have fun.

“It’s an honor for these ants to entertain me,” he declared, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. Hearing Xiao Tong’s words, he changed direction and flew toward another living galaxy.

Immediately, flames shot up into the sky along his path, more terrifying than before. The intense heat was so fierce that even ancient life stars began to burn and melt under its fury.

Di Wen possessed the noble bloodline of the demon race. Although he didn’t dedicate much time to cultivation, his strength was still incredibly formidable—equivalent to that of a quasi-immortal emperor. For him, slaughtering an entire universe was merely a fleeting thought.

What he truly relished was the symphony of wails and screams from all living beings as he watched them turn to ashes in the real fire of the sun. This provided Di Wen with an indescribable sense of satisfaction and refreshment.

“Huh? What’s that?”

Suddenly, Di Wen noticed a brilliant, colorful radiance streaking across the depths of the sky, descending toward a specific location. The colorful brilliance was not very large, resembling a shooting star, wrapped in something radiant, with a dense mist swirling around it.

As he gazed at the colorful light, a deep throbbing sensation and an inexplicable longing welled up within him. It felt as if obtaining that object could lead to some incredible transformation.

“A treasure?”

Without overthinking it, Di Wen’s eyes gleamed with a mix of intense heat and greed. He fixed his gaze on the spot where the colorful brilliance was headed and flapped his wings, propelling himself forward in pursuit.

His speed was astonishing, allowing him to traverse vast expanses of the universe in the blink of an eye. However, he still couldn’t keep pace with the falling brilliance. This frustration ignited a sense of dissatisfaction and anxiety within him, prompting him to accelerate further, nearly surpassing the flow of time itself.

Suddenly, the sky and earth rumbled, and a terrifying sun loomed above, crushing the heavens. The intense heat cracked the ground, evaporated mountains and rivers, and reduced countless stars along its path to mere dust.

“Master, where are you going?”

“You can’t leave the Demon Court!”

“If the Demon Emperor and His Highness find out about this, they will never let me off easily!”

Xiao Tong, who had expected Di Wen to pause for a moment, was taken aback when he turned around and sped off in a particular direction, seemingly without a second thought. His face paled with worry, and he hurriedly chased after him in the carriage, shouting desperately.

Di Wen was the younger brother of the Demon Emperor. Compared to his older brothers, he was quite young. The demon ancestor lived in the Demon Realm year-round, immersed in the Dao. The bloodline of the Golden Crow clan was noble, and the stronger the cultivation, the more challenging it became to produce offspring.

In addition, as the son of an esteemed elder, Di Wen was deeply cherished, and in the Demon Court, no one dared to disobey him. Even his older brothers sometimes found themselves yielding to his whims.

Xiao Tong, pale with worry, was solely responsible for driving Di Wen. His cultivation was far weaker than that of Di Wen, leaving him unable to keep pace at this moment. He couldn’t fathom why Di Wen appeared to be in a frenzy, pursuing something with such fervor.

“Did His Highness the Ninth Prince spot some treasure?”

Xiao Tong, familiar with Di Wen’s greedy nature, could only speculate. He felt apprehensive, worried that if the other highnesses discovered Di Wen’s actions, he would face their wrath. Reluctantly, he continued to chase after him.

In the blink of an eye, Di Wen pursued the colorful stream of light, crossing several vast universes. Like a blazing sun racing across the sky, the scorching heat swept through, pushing beyond the territory of the Demon Court.

Countless monster creatures and cultivators trembled in terror beneath the searing heat, feeling as though they were on the verge of being melted away. Once, the Demon Clan had been dominated by the Yao Ting family, who wielded control over all time and space in the Endless Demon Realm. The Golden Crow clan, as the sun itself, had ruled the realm, their presence marking the dawn of an era.

Whenever the sun rose in the sky, it signified that the demon emperor of the Golden Crow clan would traverse the Endless Demon Realm in a chariot, and thousands of monsters would come forth to pay their respects, honoring their ruler.

However, those times were long past, and the current Endless Demon Realm was no longer under the sway of the demon family. Yet, as Di Wen’s blazing form soared across the heavens, the sight still instilled profound fear in the hearts of countless monster creatures, making them tremble to their very core.

“Hmph, the demon ancestor doesn’t care about his little son and lets him slip out of the demon court again,” remarked a powerful figure from one of the monster clan forces. “I just don’t know where this guy will go to cause trouble this time. Last time he ventured to the site of Yu Xian Palace and burned several universes. His brothers were left to clean up the mess behind him.”

Deep within the lair of these monster clan forces, a pair of blood-red eyes opened, resembling a blood-colored lake that hung ominously in the universe, radiating coldness and menace. It was clear that this was not the first instance of Di Wen’s reckless behavior.

Many powerful members of the Demon Race chose to overlook these incidents, often considering the demon ancestor’s reputation as a shield against repercussions. However, some could only watch with mockery and sarcasm, treating the unfolding chaos as entertainment. With a casual indifference, they closed their eyes and refrained from intervening.

The Endless Demon Realm, Yu Xian Palace, Guangming Temple, and Xian Chu were all situated in close proximity to one another, their territories almost touching.

Soon, Di Wen crossed the border of the Endless Demon Realm and rushed toward an ancient continent teeming with life and ancient cities: Xian Chu, specifically the Longling Ancient Domain.

In the bustling Xuan Luo City, a wide square was alive with energy. Immortal mist and Dao rhyme flowed gracefully through the air as crowds gathered, many young figures sitting cross-legged in anticipation.

At the center of the square stood a quaint Daotai, surrounded by swirling purple clouds that exuded a sense of timelessness. A tall, straight figure clad in a blue robe stood on the platform, hands gently resting behind his back. He wore a slight smile as he preached to the attentive audience below, sharing insights and wisdom that resonated deeply with those present.