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1942

**Chapter 1942: As If Just Arriving in the Great World**

The Demon Race, Abyssal City, one of the few cities within the Demon Race, is also the main city of the Abyssal lineage of demons.

Within the Demon Race, demons are divided into various ranks, with a very strict hierarchy.

Low-level demons are only fit to live in the wild or in caves; they are not qualified to build cities.

Mid-level demons can establish their own cities, but they are just small towns, like villages.

Only some high-level demons are qualified to build large cities.

However, a main city like Abyssal City can only be established by the royal lineage of demons.

This race, which values bloodline above all, bases everything on bloodline.

Low-level demons have low-level bloodlines, destined never to produce strong individuals.

In fact, many races are like this, even the Starry Sky Fish Race has such distinctions.

In the main city of the Abyssal lineage, there stands a palace, from which angry roars can be heard.

"Lin Moyu, you deserve to die!"

The roar shook the entire Abyssal City.

If Lin Moyu were here, he would recognize the voice of the Abyssal Demon Sovereign.

In the palace, a short demon was kneeling respectfully before the Abyssal Demon Sovereign, flattering in an extremely humble tone, "Great Demon Sovereign, you need not be angry."

"The Netherfire Demon Sovereign, Bluefire Demon Sovereign, and Redfire Demon Sovereign have already gone after him. You will soon have Lin Moyu's head."

The Abyssal Demon Sovereign's voice was gloomy, "Those three may not be able to kill Lin Moyu."

The short demon kept his head down, "The three Demon Sovereigns may not be enough, but with your clone and the Ice Blue Void Ship, there will be no problem."

The Abyssal Demon Sovereign closed his eyes, flames flickering on his body, and the short demon dared not lift his head.

After a while, the Abyssal Demon Sovereign said, "You may leave. Inform me immediately if there is any news."

"Yes, my lord!" The short demon kept his head down and backed out of the palace step by step.

Only after leaving the palace did he lift his head.

He looked strange, with a short body but a large head.

His head had no facial features, only one eye.

But now, that eye was bleeding.

The short demon kept gasping, his whole body trembling in unbearable pain.

But in front of the Abyssal Demon Sovereign, he dared not show any of it.

The short demon, known as the Abyssal Eye Demon, is a very special type of demon within the Abyssal lineage.

They can communicate with the Abyssal Flame, condensing the Abyssal Demon Eye to observe various areas within the demon territory.

They can also project the observed images.

The Abyssal Demon Eye that previously gazed at Lin Moyu was his work.

He didn't expect the hellish spirits to even devour the Abyssal Demon Eye, causing him to suffer backlash.

"Lin Moyu, you really deserve to die!" The Abyssal Eye Demon roared softly, but his voice was low, as if afraid of being heard by others.

The Abyssal Eye Demon's strength is very weak, most of them not even reaching the God King realm.

Their only function is to communicate with the Abyssal Flame and condense the Abyssal Demon Eye.

It is because of this ability that they have some status within the Demon Race.

But they are still looked down upon by many powerful demons because of their weak strength.

He dared not hate other demons, nor blame the Abyssal Demon Sovereign who commanded him, only daring to direct his anger at Lin Moyu.

***

On the battlefield, the Bone Hell took only a dozen minutes to devour all 100,000 demons.

Even the few demon God Sovereigns who tried to escape within the Bone Hell were not spared, ultimately becoming food for the hellish spirits.

"It's time to go!"

Lin Moyu retracted the Bone Hell without any hesitation.

He took two or three steps, leaping tens of millions of kilometers, and once again reached the edge of the Demon Race's barrier.

His fists moved like the wind, purple-gold light flashing, and in the blink of an eye, he threw hundreds of punches.

With a series of explosions, the barrier shattered on the spot.

Lin Moyu quickly left the barrier, leaving the Demon star domain.

The undead wings spread out, his soul power surged, and he broke through space, disappearing.

A few minutes after Lin Moyu left, three flames appeared in the starry sky.

A ghostly green flame, a blue-tinged green flame, and a red-tinged green flame.

The three flames represented three Demon Sovereigns: the Netherfire Demon Sovereign, Bluefire Demon Sovereign, and Redfire Demon Sovereign.

Although they were called Demon Sovereigns, they were actually in the Other Shore realm.

The Abyssal Demon Sovereign was their leader, belonging to the Saint Sovereign realm.

Even among Demon Sovereigns, there were differences in strength.

The voice of the Netherfire Demon Sovereign came from the flames, "We are late; Lin Moyu has already escaped."

"He can't escape!" The Redfire Demon Sovereign took out a peculiar eye-shaped treasure.

The eye immediately shot out a beam of light, pointing in the direction Lin Moyu had fled.

"Chase!"

The Bluefire Demon Sovereign shouted, and the blue flame exploded, leading the chase.

They quickly reached the barrier and saw it had been shattered.

The three flew out of the barrier, and the light from the eye pointed again in the direction Lin Moyu had gone.

The Redfire Demon Sovereign said, "He is far away."

The Bluefire Demon Sovereign snorted, "Even if he is far, we must chase him. We cannot let him escape!"

With that, he threw out an ice-blue warship, the Ice Blue Void Ship given by the Abyssal Demon Sovereign.

The three jumped onto the warship, space began to distort, and the warship chased after Lin Moyu like a teleportation array.

Lin Moyu drove the undead wings, flying nearly 10 billion kilometers in one breath.

At this moment, he had left the Demon star domain but still felt someone watching him.

"I've been marked!"

In an instant, he understood what was happening. The Demon Race had special means to mark him.

Just like the Abyssal Demon Sovereign could quickly lock onto his position through the mark.

This mark was difficult to remove. If it was placed by the Abyssal Demon Sovereign, it would at least require a Saint Sovereign to remove it.

As long as the mark existed, Lin Moyu knew he would eventually be caught, even if he used space laws to escape.

The Demon Race's Other Shore and Saint Sovereigns must have their own methods.

Lin Moyu thought of Luo Shen. If he could open a space gate like Luo Shen, jumping millions of light-years, he could instantly return to the Human star domain.

It would be as easy as coming and going at will.

Suddenly, his soul warned him of danger. Lin Moyu felt something was wrong; someone was chasing him, and very quickly.

The undead wings vibrated violently, breaking through space again, fleeing rapidly.

Just half a minute after Lin Moyu left, space began to distort.

An ice-blue warship appeared in the starry sky, less than 10,000 kilometers from where Lin Moyu had been.

The Redfire Demon Sovereign activated the eye-shaped treasure, confirming the direction again.

Space continued to distort, and the Ice Blue Void Ship disappeared again, chasing at an astonishing speed.

Lin Moyu's sense of danger grew more urgent, and his keen soul sensed the other party's aura.

He sensed three auras, all in the Other Shore realm.

"Three Other Shore realm Demon Sovereigns, and they have space treasures."

"They really think highly of me, sending three at once."

"Killing them is not difficult, but it seems not worth it."

Lin Moyu had a trump card, the corpse of Shanlin Supreme. If he used corpse explosion, he could instantly kill the three Demon Sovereigns. But using a Supreme's corpse to exchange for three Other Shore realm beings was not worth it.

Lin Moyu didn't want to make such an unprofitable deal, so he pushed the undead wings to their limit and fled directly.