An Ultimate Martial Art

When did Su Ye become a disciple of the Demon God?    

If Su Ye was under the Demon God's Sect, would he still need to find people to practice techniques on him?    

When Meng Junyao and the six Junior Sisters saw the white clothed elder so terrified, they almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. With their intelligence, how could they not understand that the white clothed elderly man had fallen into Su Ye's trap and was scared stiff by him?    

Su Ye was indeed Su Ye, and his methods were endless. He was truly unfathomable.    

If this was any other person, they would have been brave enough not to piss in front of the Chaos Demon Lord. But how could they continue to repeat the same actions over and over again, even nearly scaring the Demon Lord to the point of making him piss in his pants?    

No, absolutely not.    

At least, Meng Junyao and the others had never heard of such a thing before, no, they should not have even heard of it.    

The more they looked at it, the more they felt that Su Ye was extremely shocked, to the point that their eyes turned red.    

"A disciple of a demon god? Hehe, you're thinking too much. I'm just a small figure. How could I possibly become a disciple of a demon god?" If I was a follower of a demon god, would I be able to get you to compensate me?    

Su Ye shook his head in denial with incomparable determination.    

However, the words that came out of his mouth did not make the white-clothed old man feel at ease. Instead, his face turned even paler and he was even trembling slightly.    

I just met an old guy while I was training. He seems to be a little crazy, he clearly doesn't know me, yet he insisted on drinking with me, and he insisted on calling me brother, and even told me his name. Tsk, who knows what kind of thing he's talking about, he didn't teach me anything good.    

"Damn, don't tell me that old fogey called 'O' is really some amazing person?"    

Su Ye suddenly shouted.    

That surprised look on his face was one hundred percent as if he was possessed by some sort of trickster.    

Seeing this, the white-clothed old man only trembled and didn't dare to say anything else.    

Right now, he was one hundred percent sure that the person called had met was definitely a certain Fiendgod Primordial Chaos, it was just that he did not have a name, so he did not know exactly which Fiendgod Primordial Chaos it was at the moment.    

The reason was simple.    

Every time he thought about the name, the panic in his heart grew stronger and stronger.    

Although it was just a small trick and not worth mentioning, he could smell the purest scent of the Demon God System. It was impossible for it to be done unless it was a direct disciple of the Demon God Realm.    

Thirdly, as far as he knew, Fiendgod Primordial Chaos had a weird temper, and some of their actions were even more preposterous. It is often unexpected. When Fiendgod Primordial Chaos looked down upon others, the highest level Demon Elder would probably be killed by them.    

However, if they suddenly fell in love with someone, it would be pleasing to the eye. Not to mention drinking with a stranger and boasting, even pointing at his nose and cursing at him was extremely interesting. It was said that this would let them experience the pleasure of playing games.    

All of these things, if it was just a coincidence, then there was no way it would be a coincidence. That was the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos, and furthermore, this Fiendgod Primordial Chaos truly looked down on this lowly and arrogant brat in front of him, and even mentioned his real name. This was definitely a treatment that no direct disciple of any Fiendgod Primordial Chaos had, and could be said to be the treatment of their own son.    

Seeing how this brat was acting so crazy, and was even spitting out words of an old man, it was clear to see that Fiendgod Primordial Chaos was not even going to cut him off.    

The real Fiendgod Primordial Chaos must have treated Su Ye as his own son and isolated all sorts of possible backlash, which was why this brat would not suffer any consequences for slandering the Demon God.    

As he thought of this, the white-clothed old man felt a strong sense of envy and jealousy in his heart. How could he not have encountered something that could be called the green smoke coming from the ancestral tombs?    

Could it be that the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos had a unique taste, and his standard of appreciating others was to see if the other party was arrogant enough?    

At this time, the white clothed old man suddenly had an impulse in his heart, maybe he also followed this brat to find a Fiendgod Primordial Chaos, specifically running up to Fiendgod Primordial Chaos and cursing at his parents, or something like that, maybe he also got favored by the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos and accepted him as his disciple, then wouldn't he be rich, and would have no status at all?    

Just a thought of this kind would cause him to tremble. He was extremely clear that if he were to really do this, it was unknown whether he would really be favored by the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos, but a large number of the top ranked devils under the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos's tutelage would definitely press him down on the ground and rub him down. They would teach him how to respect the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos, then ruthlessly tear him to shreds again and again so that he could die over and over again, and finally, completely shatter his soul.    

The white-clothed old man couldn't help but admit that different people had different lives. In this world, there were some people that couldn't be imitated or envied by others.    

At this point, the killing intent towards Su Ye had already disappeared silently in a burst of jealousy and envy.    

As long as he was not stupid enough, he would never touch the life of someone who was favored by the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos and treated like his own son. That would be no different from committing suicide and ripping the Yun Qi Tribes to death. Knowing that his "biological son" had been killed, the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos with his absurd personality would instantly become a god of death, slaughtering countless lives without a single frown.    

was now no different from a hedgehog in the eyes of the white clothed elderly man. Furthermore, he was a hedgehog made of white jade, not only did he stab, but he also had to be kept as a work of art and could not be destroyed. If there was even the slightest bit of damage, who knew if this fellow's father, the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos, would suddenly appear in front of him and trample him on mud?    

"About that, most people have never heard of the existence called O, but I happen to have heard a little about it. It is indeed a great existence." Little brother is really lucky to meet this person. "    

The white-clothed old man was bashful for a while, his face turning red from holding in his anger. Then, he said something that went against his heart.    

"Ah, is that so? Then tell me quickly, how is that old fellow amazing! "Damn it, you don't know how evil that old fellow is. After boasting to me for three days and three nights, I asked him how he was so powerful. When he didn't say anything and refused to show off, I thought he was just boasting." Su Ye's eyes lit up, as if he was extremely curious.    

In truth, he almost laughed out loud in his heart, this Demon Marshall of the Yun Qi Tribes really dared to brag. He knew from a part of his memories that the word 'O' was a real name, not a demon god's name. There were very few people in this world who could determine his identity from the word 'O'. But this definitely did not include a middle ranked Demon Elder who came from a Yun Qi Tribes.    

"This …" The white-clothed old man's face reddened again. He secretly cursed this boy for being unreasonable and wondered if this boy was playing dumb. He had already guessed this kid's identity, but he still deliberately made things difficult for him.    

That was the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos.    

Forget about him being unable to know his life, even if he knew that the other party did not say anything, giving him hundreds of guts and a hundred lives, he would not dare to say too much. He would never dare to speak of something that he had made up.    

But he had no choice. Facing Su Ye's curious baby face, he could only put on a solemn expression, "Little brother, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but before he gave his consent to the matter regarding that existence, let alone me, even the leader of our tribe wouldn't dare to speak carelessly. This is a taboo. If you're really curious, why don't you ask him yourself the next time you see him? "    

Su Ye replied coldly, "Alright, then I will ask about it the next time I meet that old fellow. At that time, if that old fart dares to act dumb with me again, you have to testify for me. If we don't make him lose face, it won't be the end. "    

The white-clothed old man trembled, his heart nearly jumping out of his throat. Damn it, this brat wanted to spit out a Fiendgod Primordial Chaos in front of him, and even wanted him to testify.    

He mumbled something and quickly changed the subject. "You said that you will meet that being again, but when?"    

"Tch!" F * ck, I get so angry when this matter is brought up that my teeth hurt. It's one thing for the old guy to brag to me. After all, it's not as if I've told him the truth when we meet. In this aspect, we owe each other nothing. "    

"The most outrageous thing is that before that old fellow left, he said that he wanted to prepare a present for laozi. But f * cking hell, I still haven't seen him." "Since laozi asked for his exact date, I might as well not say anything. It seems like laozi is just bragging or changed his mind at the last minute. You don't have the nerve to come and meet laozi anymore."    

"Therefore, the next time we meet, we might not even know when it will happen. Worse yet, it might be too far away to even think of spouting out that old guy again."    

It was far away. It had fallen, and everything had gone to the depths of chaos. When he said these words, even Su Ye couldn't help but sigh, this kind of sigh really wasn't fake at all.    

The white-robed old man's expression changed when he heard this and he probed, "Then he didn't leave you any keepsakes. Isn't it convenient for you to look for him if you want to?"    

"Bullshit. According to what you said, that old guy must be a big shot. I'm probably afraid that I will know who he is and lose face by saying bad things about him, so how would I dare to give him anything. "Eh? But now that you mention it, that old guy really gave me something good. Here …"    

Saying that, Su Ye took out a jade bottle gourd, and took out a white jade cup. Pouring out a cup of crystal clear spirit liquid that seemed to be void, it was actually a small cup that was close to a hundred drops of Water of Chaos, which he handed over to the white clothed elderly man.    

"This is it. What elixir is it? I don't ask him for the specifics and just let me drink it to nourish my body." "Can you help me see what this is all about?"    

The white clothed elderly took the white jade cup and secretly checked it. After confirming that Su Ye did not plot against him, he drank the Water of Chaos. After drinking the cup of Water of Chaos, his eyes instantly went wide.    

How was this even spirit liquid, it was a f * cking peerless treasure, a rare treasure, he had lived for so long without even hearing of such a treasure, it was definitely a treasure that only the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos had, to actually give it to this brat, and even letting him drink and nourish his body?    

If it wasn't his own son, who would be so extravagant? He had already tasted the spirit liquid, and even if it was just a small cup, the valiant old man could feel that he had been cleansed. His physique had undergone an indescribable transformation, as if his mind and intelligence were more active than usual.