CHAPTER 953: CHAPTER 664: LET ME PERISH TOGETHER WITH YOU

Xu Mao chuckled: "Is the young master very puzzled? Why can I cultivate both Saint and Demon, yet not be discovered by His Majesty and many experts?"

At this moment, Wang Yang’s mind was also frantically operating, pondering how Xu Mao could achieve this step.

Wang Yang suddenly gently exhaled: "Eliminate all impossibilities, then only the final answer remains."

"It seems the young master has already guessed, but it’s too late, this is my biggest asset, and also the confidence and courage to walk independently in the Imperial Dynasty!"

As Xu Mao’s voice fell, the Sacred Demon Dual Qi behind him intertwined, with a subtle balance on the verge of being broken.

Without exaggeration, Xu Mao’s current strength is more than twice as strong as before.

The mutual empowerment of the Sacred Demon Dual Qi made Xu Mao unaffected by this small space.

Xu Mao did not make a move, and Wang Yang had no intention of acting either.

"The State Preceptor can cultivate both Saint and Demon because you are fundamentally not of the Demon Clan!"

Wang Yang pierced the celestial Secret with one sentence; who could imagine that the State Preceptor Xu Mao, lurking in the Imperial Dynasty, was not of the Demon Clan.

But if he is not of the Demon Clan, why would he go to great lengths to plan so much for their benefit?

The reason behind it, perhaps only he himself knows.

"This young master is really curious about what someone like the State Preceptor has gone through, willingly helping the Demon Clan with everything, destroying his own home."

Xu Mao answered evasively: "Isn’t the young master worried that Wang Mingyu and Wang Siyun will be killed by the Holy Son, yet you’re here chatting with me about these meaningless issues."

Wang Yang shook his head: "What should be more worrying is the State Preceptor. After all, this is the Imperial Dynasty’s territory, not the Demon Clan’s. Doesn’t the State Preceptor fear the Ancestors of the Wang Family breaking through the siege? At that time, no matter how powerful the Demon Clan’s Holy Son is, he can’t fight four hands with two fists."

Xu Mao’s eyes chilled; it seemed Wang Yang had calculated everything.

Usually looking very carefree, Wang Yang actually had a pair of discerning eyes.

"Not worthy of being the young master, underestimated you, able to penetrate all my arrangements, and able to ruin the current balance. There is no other but you between heaven and earth!"

Wang Yang laughed heartily: "The State Preceptor’s false praise, I will accept it. Indeed, there is no other but me."

"Has the young master never thought that in the world between the shifting Dynasties, the ones who suffer perpetually are those at the lowest level?"

Xu Mao looked at Wang Yang and said: "Some have never experienced hardship, only know the pursuit of power, yet do not consider the world is already in tatters."

Wang Yang raised an eyebrow: "Is this the reason the State Preceptor joined the Demon Clan?"

Xu Mao squinted and smiled: "You got half right, but the reason among it, the young master doesn’t know."

"I would love to hear more."

"No matter the Dynasty, it will ultimately lead to extinction, and that which suffers upon extinction are those at the bottom."

"I have read countless ancient texts, countless records, I have deduced countless directions, yet there is no path that can help the world return to stability!"

"Just as the young master said earlier, eliminate all wrong answers, then the correct answer is only one."

Wang Yang looked at Xu Mao in disbelief, not expecting this cultured State Preceptor to have a madman living within.

"State Preceptor, do you know what you are doing? Even if heaven and earth change, Dynasties shift, that is heaven’s fate. You want to use the Demon Clan to alter this situation, how is it possible?"

Wang Yang had already understood Xu Mao’s thoughts, he wanted to bring the Demon Clan into the world.

Thus altering the Human Race’s Dynasty change.

Fresh blood is naturally needed, but fresh blood does not mean foreign blood.

The battle between Demon and Human races has lasted many years, now Xu Mao actually wants to use this to rectify heaven and earth, isn’t it a joke?

"Oh young master, you may be unparalleled in your Divine Skills, but you don’t understand the configuration of heaven and earth."

Xu Mao’s eyes were filled with confidence.

"The Human Race may be strong, but their pursuit of power extinguishes often in an instant."

"Today’s Demon Clan, though not as strong as the Human Race, their system is uniquely advantageous."

The so-called Demon Clan’s system is based on bloodline hierarchy, those with strong bloodlines can occupy high positions.

The faint of bloodline can only reside at the bottom, which is the Demon Clan’s consistent style.

The survival of the fittest can be said to be held to the extreme.

"If you were to integrate the Demon Clan’s system into the Imperial Dynasty, to create an ultimate powerful being, who is today’s Holy Son, the world will never be chaotic again!"

Xu Mao’s ideas made Wang Yang’s scalp tingle, revealing Xu Mao wanted to fuse Demon and Human bloodlines.

At that time, Humans would be Demons, and Demons would be Humans.

And the ultimate master of the world would be today’s Holy Son, according to Demon Clan’s system, those of lowly bloodline cannot defy those above, supposedly achieving eternal peace.

Even though Wang Yang knew he couldn’t change Xu Mao’s thoughts, he still wanted to refute.

"State Preceptor, your idea is too simple. In this world, such matters are not easy, furthermore the Demon Clan and the Human Race are ancient enemies, irreconcilable as fire and water. The sacrifices and benefits, isn’t it obvious at a glance which outweighs the other?"

Xu Mao suddenly reached out, a bloom appeared in his hand.

This bloom transitioned from a bud, to a blossomed flower, finally withering away.

"The young master’s vision is really too narrow, although the Imperial Dynasty is formidable, compared to heaven and earth, it is but a speck in the sea. Once my grand endeavor succeeds, there will never be another upheaval in the coming thousands of generations, isn’t this the greatest merit under heaven?"