I, the Son of the Demon Emperor, Had My Eyes Gouged Out by My Fiancée on Our Wedding Night - Chapter 50

50: Bone-Chilling Words

“Holy sh1t! Not only did Yun Conglong fail—he actually died! This has to be a joke!”

“The content in these memory stones is insane. No wonder they’re selling at ten times the price—worth every penny!”

“The Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sect’s foundation is terrifying. No wonder they’re the top demonic sect. With this kind of power, who dares look down on them now?”

“Wait, Lu Yuan’s behavior is completely different now. Was he hiding his true self all along? How disgusting!”

“Brother, saying that really sends chills down my spine!”

“…”

As news spread, shockwaves rippled through every major faction.

The Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sect had solidified its position as the supreme sect.

Demonic?
Evil?

None of that mattered when overwhelming power spoke for itself.

The Righteous Alliance had become a laughingstock in this affair.

The mere mention of the Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sect now struck fear into hearts.

Yet, when all was said and done—

This entire incident had stemmed from Xiao Yun’er and Tang Yun.

Tang Yun’s greed had led Xiao Yun’er to gouge out the Heavenly Demon Emperor’s Eye.

Had Lu Yuan not been the Demon Sect’s young master, justice might never have been served.

Cloud Sword Holy Land’s handling of the matter would have only deepened the sense of betrayal.

The only comfort for other factions was this: so long as they didn’t provoke the Demon Sect, they’d remain safe.

Even so, the younger generation of many sects felt an unprecedented pressure.

……

Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sect.

Bone-paved roads stretched endlessly beneath a bl00d-red moon.

Towering peaks loomed over a primordial mountain range, their demonic energy coalescing into a perpetual mist.

Within this domain, countless powerful auras pulsed—each radiating killing intent and boundless demonic might.

While other factions might boast similar scenes, none could match the sheer scale and quality here.

ROAR!

A skeletal dragon pulled an imperial carriage through the skies, parting the demonic mist in its wake.

After a brief pause outside a grand palace, the bone dragon soared away.

Several figures disembarked from the carriage.

“Welcome home, Young Master!”
“Welcome home, Young Master!”
“Welcome home, Young Master!”
“…”

Rows of elders stood waiting outside the palace.

By protocol, they should have welcomed Lu Yuan from eight hundred meters away.

But Lu Yuan had communicated with Grand Elder Fang Lu beforehand, arranging this more modest reception.

“Elders, you’ve worked hard.”

“I, Lu Yuan, am unworthy of such an honor.”

“This incident was my oversight.”

Lu Yuan’s tone remained calm as he returned the gesture.

His impression of these elders was favorable.

Had Fang Lu not intervened, even more elders would have turned out.

“We feared for your safety, Young Master. How we wished to slaughter the enemy ourselves!”

“Those Cloud Sword bastards should consider themselves lucky they didn’t die by my hand!”

“Young Master, we failed to protect you. We beg for punishment!”

“…”

The elders knelt in unison, seeking atonement.

Given Lu Yuan’s supreme status in the sect, this was no overreaction.

“Rise, elders. What fault is yours? This experience served as valuable training for me.”

Lu Yuan waved them up. “Return now. I have urgent matters to attend to.”

After helping the elders to their feet, he entered his palace.

Surveying the luxurious interior, Lu Yuan couldn’t help but marvel.

He truly couldn’t comprehend—why would someone blessed with such opulence choose to suffer in the Xiao Clan?

The psychology of these spoiled young masters was beyond him.

“Now that I’m back, it’s time to settle accounts with those two.”

Seated on his throne, Lu Yuan’s eyes gleamed coldly.

“Guards! Bring forth the adulterous pair. I’ll interrogate them personally.”

Moments later, guards dragged in Xiao Yun’er and Tang Yun.

Unlike Xiao Yun’er, who walked, Tang Yun had to be hauled forward.

“Now we can properly settle our debts.”

Lu Yuan’s narrowed gaze locked onto Xiao Yun’er first.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Xiao Yun’er lifted her chin defiantly. “I know what you want to say. But don’t forget—you once promised you’d give me everything.”

Lu Yuan burst into laughter.

“I did say that. But that wasn’t license to gouge out my eyes and betray me!”

His voice turned icy. “Since you’re so fond of remembering my words, we’ll take our time. I’ll show you what a real man is.”

Then his attention shifted to Tang Yun.

He had many plans for Xiao Yun’er—there was no rush.

Breaking someone into an obedient dog required patience.

Right now, Tang Yun was the priority.

“I… you…”

Tang Yun trembled violently, kowtowing desperately. “I—I was confused! Please spare me!”

“It’s not my fault! It was all Xiao Yun’er—she seduced me!”

“I was just traveling through Tianfeng City! I didn’t know anything! She’s the one who told me about your Heavenly Demon Emperor’s Eye!”

“Everything was her idea! She said she’d gouge out your eyes if I stayed with her.”

Though his voice shook, Tang Yun threw all blame onto Xiao Yun’er, painting himself as an innocent victim.

According to him, after stealing the eyes, Xiao Yun’er had drugged him.

When he awoke, the transplantation was already done.

Though horrified, he’d had no choice but to flee with her—or rather, she had clung to him.

His words left the hall in stunned silence.

“You… you… how could you? I was wrong about you!”

“So you’re the real liar! You deceived me!”

Xiao Yun’er’s eyes widened in disbelief as she pointed a trembling finger at Tang Yun, tears streaming down her face.

She’d never imagined his betrayal would cut so deep.

“Oh? So Xiao Yun’er’s judgment was right after all!”