393: Scenario

“Let me go?”

Upon hearing this news, Wang Ye’s excitement was almost impossible to conceal.

He looked at Chen De’s gentle gaze and, for no apparent reason, thought of the good and evil stone’s test results.

Instantly, Wang Ye felt as if cold water had been poured over his head, and he immediately calmed down.

He then turned to the side, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head, “I’m not leaving!”

“Oh…” A flicker of surprise appeared in Chen De’s eyes, “Why not?”

“Because you are a supremely good person!”

Wang Ye continued, his head still bowed, “From the day I obtained the good and evil stone, I swore to heaven that whoever could make the good and evil stone glow with pure red light, I would pledge my lifelong loyalty to him.”

“To be able to follow in the footsteps of a supremely good person, this is my greatest wish in this life, and my greatest honor.”

“Sir, please accept me!”

Wang Ye’s head was lowered even further.

“I didn’t expect you to have such insight,” Chen De praised, smiling, “Since that’s the case, you will follow me from now on.”

“Thank you, Sir!”

Hearing Chen De accept him, Wang Ye felt bitter inside, yet his face showed extreme excitement.

“Oh, right…”

Looking at Wang Ye, who was immersed in excitement, Chen De suddenly spoke.

This made Wang Ye immediately stop his movements, adopting a posture of listening attentively to Chen De.

“The faction I belong to is called the Holy Mother Sect. Are you willing to join?”

Chen De was very satisfied with Wang Ye’s attitude, so he had the idea of letting him join the Holy Mother Sect.

Although this was somewhat against the rules, as joining the Holy Mother Sect required layers of selection.

But Chen De believed that with his Supreme Holy Mother’s discerning eye, he would never misjudge a person.

And the fact was, Chen De had indeed not misjudged him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ye agreed without hesitation, “This lowly one is willing to join.”

To show his loyalty, he even flattered the Holy Mother Sect.

“The Holy Mother Sect, listen, what a sacred and benevolent name. I believe that everyone within it is as supremely good as you, Sir.”

“That is natural,” Chen De responded humbly, his face full of pride.

Anyone who had seen their Holy Mother Sect, in the end, never had a bad word to say about them.

This was their reputation!

And as the founder of the Holy Mother Sect, what was wrong with being a little proud?

“Good, good, good,” Chen De said ‘good’ three times in a row, then continued to Wang Ye, “To join my Holy Mother Sect, an initiation ceremony is required. What do you think?”

“Don’t worry, it’s just a normal ceremony. I wouldn’t harm you.”

“As soon as you complete this ceremony, you’ll immediately be a member of the Holy Mother Sect.”

Hearing this, Wang Ye hesitated for a moment, but he didn’t dare to hesitate for too long.

If the other party wanted to kill him, they would have done so already; the so-called initiation ceremony should genuinely just be a ceremony.

He then expressed his boundless excitement.

“Really? Really?”

“That’s wonderful, Sir! After hearing you say the three words ‘Holy Mother Sect,’ I wished I could join immediately.”

“Now you’ve given me this opportunity, I… I can’t wait! Please start, Sir.”

The highly excited Wang Ye urged Chen De to immediately bring him into the sect.

“You have great spiritual roots.”

“My Holy Mother Sect needs talent like you.”

As he spoke, Chen De placed a finger on Wang Ye’s glabella.

Wang Ye did not resist, cooperating fully as Chen De performed the initiation ceremony on him.

The next moment, a wisp of black substance slowly emerged from Chen De’s fingertip, seeping into Wang Ye’s glabella.

“Sir, you…”

He was wrong, completely and utterly wrong.

He had originally thought that if the other party wanted to kill him, why go to such trouble? They could just kill him directly.

It turned out that the other party was truly just toying with him.

By the time Wang Ye realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

His glabella and Chen De’s finger were tightly pressed together, as if something in between was adhering them closely.

In particular, he also felt something strange entering his body through his glabella.

His consciousness also gradually became blurry.

When Wang Ye’s eyes turned pure black, Chen De’s finger left his glabella.

At the same time, Chen De also gained access to all of Wang Ye’s memories and information about the Demon Blade.

It turned out that for the past 700,000 years, Wang Ye had rushed to the Demon Blade Realm every time it opened.

Unfortunately, after many attempts, he became disheartened.

Subsequently, he made many strategies and measures specifically for the Demon Blade.

These countermeasures all indicated that only a supremely good or supremely evil person could obtain the Demon Blade.

It must be said that among these people, Wang Ye’s memories were currently the most useful to Chen De.

This fellow was also a Six-Step Dominator. In terms of strength, from what Chen De currently knew, he should only be slightly weaker than Pang Zun.

A Level 6 small world must contain a great deal of evil, so the merit Chen De could obtain would also be substantial.

To prevent anything bad from happening here later, he first let Wang Ye wait outside.

This guy was still somewhat useful to Chen De; it would be too much of a pity to just kill him here.

Therefore, he stopped thinking and flew directly towards the giant blade.

As the saying goes, ‘running to a mountain can kill a horse.’ Chen De had noticed the giant blade as soon as he entered this world.

He was now located where a group of people surrounded the giant blade, yet it was still tens of thousands of kilometers away.

According to those people, getting too close to the Demon Blade would result in some kind of influence, requiring a certain safe distance to be maintained.

Under normal circumstances, a distance of merely tens of thousands of kilometers would be covered by Chen De in the blink of an eye.

However, in reality, when Chen De moved to within one thousand li of the giant blade, he inexplicably felt a tremendous suppression.

Raging blade qi permeated every bit of air here, equivalent to being constantly attacked by a Demon Emperor Realm expert.

And as Chen De approached further, the power of these blade qi attacks also increased.

When Chen De first entered here, the blade qi attacks were only at the Demon Domain Realm level.

Demon Emperor Realm First Level!

Demon Emperor Realm Second Level!

Demon Emperor Realm Third Level!

...When Chen De stood before the giant blade, the blade qi attacks were comparable to the Demon Emperor Realm Ninth Level.

And the whispers in his ears became increasingly clear, consisting of only nine characters—Heaven-Shattering, Earth-Cracking, World-Descending Demonic Blade!

Placing his hand on the giant blade, a scene appeared before his eyes.

The scene seemed to be a battlefield, with countless terrifying figures clashing.

Chen De could not discern their appearances, but the sheer power of their combat alone already exceeded the scope of his comprehension.

Corpses, everywhere on the battlefield were corpses. The volume of these corpses was billions of times larger than Chen De’s current size.

Three powerful individuals stepped forward; they appeared to be human powerhouses.

The aura emanating from them was stronger than any other presence on the field, and they shone even brighter.

Although the three of them were not large in stature, Chen De felt that in their presence, the entire battlefield lost its color, as if only they three existed.

From the moment they appeared, all the powerhouses on the field ceased their actions.