Demonic inheritor.
Qinchuan was the inheritor of Battle God. This was a battle between two camps. At first, Qinchuan thought it was a battle between Battle God and Demonic God.
But now that he was in the Battle God realm, he understood that it wasn't just a battle between Battle God and Demonic God, but a battle between two factions.
Even the Nine Heavens Mystic Goddess Temple and Nine Heavens Demoness Cloud Palace belonged to the Battle God and Demonic God camps.
Were there other camps?
In short, they could be divided into three camps. Two opposing camps and a neutral camp that didn't participate.
As for the other small conflicts, they couldn't be considered independent camps. If they were to be counted, they could be classified as one of the three.
There was no right or wrong, only opposition. It couldn't even be considered good or evil. Each had their own path, and existence was reasonable. There were three thousand paths, and when one reached the peak, there was no longer any past.
For example, demons ate humans and beasts, cultivated, and finally became immortals. A weasel could be a demon or a great immortal.
Humans also ate other animals, and humans also killed people. Therefore, everyone was a link in the food chain. It was still the same saying: existence was reasonable.
The development of food had its own rules. To put it in a more mysterious way, everything had its own fate. You could only make a choice. What you chose was your fate.
Many times, you couldn't choose. Without a choice, you could only struggle and see if you could break free from everything.
Qin Chuan knew that the War God Faction and the Demon God Faction that he belonged to would not end just like that. This was a predestined battle. Even after so many years, fighting had become the mission of their existence. There was no reason for it.
Qinchuan thought of the Demoness. She was in the Demonic God camp, and with her talent and special inheritance, even if she wasn't at the peak of the Demonic God camp, her status wouldn't be too low.
There was also Canglan Prince. He was also a Demonic God inheritor, and in terms of fortuitous encounters, he wasn't much inferior to Qinchuan. There was still a long way to go, and it was hard to say what would happen in the end.
The future Demonic God camp, Canglan Prince, the Demoness, the Abandoned King, and even the Golden Dragon Crown Prince, that person's inheritor, the Golden Stone Dragon …
All of this happened in an instant. The Demon God's inheritor before him caused Qinchuan's thoughts to run wild.
When Qinchuan saw that the other party was the Demonic God's inheritor, he thought of another problem. It was the old monk's faction and the City Lord's faction. However, there was another Demonic God's faction here.
The fact that this young man dared to shout and wrangle in front of Baby Murong actually indicated a problem, and that was that this Eldest Young Miss of the City Lord Estate hadn't reached the point where he feared her.
Qinchuan looked at Baby Murong and saw the anger in his eyes. It was only for a short moment, and he quickly suppressed it. However, his smiling face was no longer smiling. He wasn't cold either, but the atmosphere suddenly became stiff.
"Who are you?" Qinchuan didn't answer the man's question.
The other party was the inheritor of the Demon God. Qinchuan felt that the other party would definitely be able to tell that he was the inheritor of the Battle God. This was the ability of the two factions.
The moment the two of them met, they would be able to tell each other's identities.
The other party's eyes were cold and filled with killing intent. He looked at Qinchuan, "Who am I? Who in Taotie City doesn't know me? Are you new?"
"This is the City Lord Estate. Eldest Young Miss is here." Qinchuan looked at Baby Murong and said.
Baby Murong rolled his eyes and then looked at the teen, "This is my friend. Yang She Yun, what are you doing?"
Baby Murong opened his mouth.
Yang She Family was the second largest family in Taotie City, only inferior to the Murong Family of the City Lord Estate.
But from the attitude of this teen called Yang She Yun, it seemed like the Murong Family wasn't the only big family in Taotie City. It seemed like the City Lord Estate couldn't be ruled by one person.
"Eldest Young Miss, you are my fiancee now." Yang She Yun looked at Baby Murong.
"You should just give up." Baby Murong said in disdain.
Yang She Yun wasn't angry. He even smiled when he looked at Baby Murong, "What's wrong with marrying me? In the younger generation, including you, who is more outstanding than me?"
Yang She Yun was older than Baby Murong and even older than Qinchuan, but he was still a young man. He had broken through to the Void Realm three years ago. In the younger generation, he was an outstanding talent of his age. He was also the inheritor of the Demonic God. His combat strength was very strong.
So he didn't care about Qinchuan at all. It was mainly because Qinchuan was too young. So what if he was the inheritor of the Battle God? Also, because he was the inheritor of the Battle God, Yang She Yun's killing intent was even stronger.
Murong Family was in the Battle God Temple's camp. However, this camp didn't have a strong sense of mission. Murong Family belonged to the Taotie God Temple. Strictly speaking, they were in the neutral camp, slightly leaning towards the Battle God Temple.
Yang She Family was in the Demonic God Temple's camp. Actually, whether it was the neutral camp or the Battle God Temple, they were in conflict with the Demonic God Temple.
However, sometimes, it wasn't that strict. The Battle God Temple and the Demonic God Temple had coexisted for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
They even minded their own business because they were evenly matched. No one could do anything to the other. Sometimes, after a long period of time, an opponent would become a special kind of confidante.
The person who understood you the most was not your friend or your family. It was your enemy, an enemy who had been fighting for many years and couldn't do anything to the other.
Qinchuan seemed to realize something. This Yang She Family might be the old monk's misgivings. The old monk might have asked him to come because he wanted him to help the Murong Family.
Because the old monk knew which camp he belonged to …
He and the Yang She Family were definitely enemies. So, since he owed them such a big favor, as long as he could deal with them, the Yang She Family would definitely help.
The old monk's calculations were really quite good. Moreover, Qin Chuan noticed that it was actually quite difficult for him to refuse. However, he didn't know if the old monk had done it unintentionally or if the old monk felt that a Void Rank cultivator like him could do anything to the Yangshe Clan.
After all, the old monk was a Battle God. The old monk definitely couldn't do anything to the Yang She Family. Otherwise, the old monk would probably make a move himself, even if it meant risking his life.
Shaking his head, Qinchuan cast these thoughts aside. He didn't want to think so much. It was useless to think so much.
"Don't you know the Murong Family's current situation? Do you really think that you are a big missy? If you agree to marry me now, I will treat you well. Otherwise, even if you beg to marry me in the future, you won't have a chance." Yang She Yun looked at Baby Murong indifferently. There was playfulness and a trace of greed in his eyes.
If it wasn't for his family telling him not to have any ideas about Baby Murong, Yang She Yun would have forced himself on him. Anyway, with his strength, it was very easy to deal with Baby Murong.