Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 951 - 922 I Have Arrived

Ice Snow Palace.

This palace spans five to six kilometers and serves as a massive medium-grade Nascent Treasure, which can also function as a wartime fortress, far exceeding the value of ordinary superior Nascent Treasures.

Medium-grade Nascent Treasure level.

Compared to the Human Race's Sects that dominate a region, it is somewhat inferior, but for the Demon Race, with their inferior smelting techniques, it is already considered rare, formed by the accumulation of a large number of superior-grade materials.

At this time, within the Xuemei Hall of the Demon Palace.

"... We, the Demon Race, are naturally nurtured, favored by heaven and earth, incomparable to the likes of the Human Race, who are naturally our slaves and blood food..."

"... But we should not be arrogant and lazy, we also ought to diligently engage in Body Refinement, explore our bloodline, and study the 'Blood Refinement Spirit Skills' issued within the Demon Country..."

Upon the Ice Snow throne, a woman slowly began to speak.

Her skin sculpted like ice and snow, her appearance heroic, clad in ice armor, exuding an aura of authority and luxury, she was a natural born ruler.

Around her were thousands, including Bull Demons, Sheep Demons, Tiger Demons, Fish Demons, Bug Demons, and more, all at the Demon King Realm, with cultivation bases ranging from early stage to peak of the Demon King Realm.

All of these were the exceptionally talented youth of the Demon Race from various clans.

Most were top talents from the various races, and a small portion belonged to the six great royal clans such as the Golden Wing King Clan, the Six-Tailed Fox Tribe, and the Mysterious Tiger Clan.

They all had one thing in common: they looked up to the heroic woman on the throne with reverence.

None doubted her.

Even though she was only a Demon King, these young elites of the Demon Race would rush to advance and even face death at her single command.

"Alright, let it be so."

"You all must diligently cultivate, and must not be negligent."

Her voice soft, Bing Tianli spoke.

She was not the typical aloof, bloody, and tyrannical upper-class member of the Demon Race; rather, she was like a gentle spring breeze, as if a mother facing her children.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Thousands of Demon Race elites, including those from the six great royal clans, responded in unison, their eyes fervently passionate.

The heroic woman on the throne nodded and vanished from sight.

When she next appeared, she was in another palace, surrounded by a profound aura and heavy imperial might, stemming from over thirty Demon Monarchs, including those from the peak realm from clans like the Mysterious Tiger Clan.

All of them were governors of various regions in the Western Desert Demon Race Dynasty.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

About dozens of Demon Monarchs equivalent to Human Race's Immortals of Nascent Soul bowed in salute.

"My lords, you may rise."

The Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch spoke softly, her voice no longer gentle but cold and iron-blooded, the imperial majesty radiating outwards.

"If there is a matter, report it; otherwise, you may leave the court."

The Tortoise Prime Minister dragged his speech, beginning to preside over the court meeting.

"Prime Minister, the territory of my Mysterious Tiger Clan is too small!"

"Previously, when our clan elders attacked the Great Sun Sword Sect and perished, they allotted us such a barren area as the Joyful Union Prairie..."

A golden-feathered elder of the Golden Wing King Clan stepped forward, arguing.

"Hmph!"

"What use is there in more deaths? The size of the territories in our Demon Race Empire depends on military achievements!"

The clan leader of the Mysterious Tiger Clan, a robust man with black hair, scoffed.

"Xuan Kuang, you're seeking death..."

The golden-feathered elder suddenly became furious.

The leaders of the two great royal clans, both peaks of the Demon Monarch realm, had a confrontation in the palace, almost leading to bloodshed there and then.

The surrounding weaker clan Demon Monarchs were fearful.

The Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch on the throne rested with her eyes closed, not participating in their argument.

Typically, after both sides quarreled, she would make a judgment.

Whoever it might be, would listen respectfully and dare not object.

The reason, of course, was the strength of the Ice Phoenix Clan, surpassing any single clan alone.

Secondly, when these Demon Monarchs were young, they had been instructed by the previous Demon Emperor and showered with his grace. Even though the previous Demon Emperor had passed away, his legacy remained, and these Demon Monarchs would still show respect to the Ice Phoenix Clan.

As long as it did not severely harm the interests of their race, the vast majority of Demon Monarchs would accept and diligently execute orders without any deceitful disobedience.

Overall, the administrative efficiency of the Western Desert Demon Race Dynasty was very high.

"Snow, what do you think of my dynasty, compared to your human sects?"

The Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch sat upright on her throne.

She looked down at the various dukes, their faces flushed with anger yet daring not to truly fight in court, and slightly proud, she telepathically asked.

Next to her stood a woman dressed as a maid, a human woman bound by restrictions.

This woman had snow-white skin and hair as black as ink, naturally beautiful, and what was more rare was the faint aura of a Patriarch Nascent Soul about her, coupled with her cold temperament, which easily aroused a strong desire to conquer in others.

Many Demon Monarchs of the Demon Race who occasionally saw this human woman did not take much notice.

Every generation of Demon Emperors was greedy for beauty, fond of taking men and women of all races as consorts, not lacking those who were greatly favored, and everyone was used to it.

"..."

Faced with the Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch's question, Mu Tiansnow could not answer.

As an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, she was not completely ignorant about the Northern Plains.

Compared side by side, whether it was Liudao Sect, Guishan Tie Family and the others that formed the Righteous-Demon Alliance, or the many Immortals of Nascent Soul gathered in the Great Sun Sect and Great Sun Sword Sect.

These human sects, in terms of their clear hierarchy, soldiers' fierce bravery in battle... all these were far inferior to the Western Desert Demon Race Dynasty.

The human race, merely discussing talent is already inferior to the big clans of the Demon Race.

That was how it was from the beginning, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

Even in combat and ruling their territories, they were not equal to the Demon Race.

This was truly disheartening, making one doubt whether the human race was as weak as the Demon Race propagated, naturally born to be slaves and food.

"Hahaha!"

Mu Tiansnow did not respond, but the Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch had already received her answer and laughed heartily, "Snow Beauty, one day, you will understand that the Demon Race will inevitably be the rulers of this world."

"As long as you are willing to become my Snow Beauty, cultivate the 'Solid Ice Yin-Yang Canon', I promise to let you establish a sect by yourself."

"Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure for the taking, achieving Divinity Transformation is not necessarily impossible."

"This would also be a good thing for your human race."

"You can rest assured, I only need a wisp of Yin Yang energy, an extra wisp to break through, your foundation will merely be greatly damaged but your life will be safe, this is my promise!"

The Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch said with a laugh.

Such an emperor's promise, if heard by anyone within the Demons, would undoubtedly be believed without a doubt, for an emperor never jokes and has never broken a promise before.

Mu Tiansnow did not reply.

She, did not believe it.

Moreover, if her foundation were to be greatly damaged, she would rather die.

"Snow Beauty, this matter is of great importance, it would be good for you to consider it further,"

the Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch looked at her captive, admiring, "However, you should also know that everyone's patience is limited. Do not allow my patience to run out completely, otherwise…"

Mu Tiansnow shuddered inwardly.

The matter of the furnace cauldron was naturally best if voluntary. If not voluntary, there were other methods available.

"My conditions are already quite generous,"

the Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch said with a laugh, "You should know, if you were captured by any Immortal of Nascent Soul from the human race, your fate would be a hundred times more miserable than now, with no other possibilities…"

Boom!

At that moment, rumbling sounds came from a distance.

The Formation Method shattered, countless bodies and blood of the Demons splashed in all directions.

"How audacious!"

The Ice Phoenix Demon Monarch's speech paused. She instantly saw something, became furious, and her killing intent surged.

"He…"

Mu Tiansnow's eyes widened.