Demon Emperor
Chapter 88 Death is Unavoidable Again.

"No, it's impossible! You must be lying! My master can't possibly die, because he's so strong." Yueyin shook her head. He could not believe the words of the Han Shu clone.

"He was strong, but this time he had to sacrifice himself to win the war. If he dies, I'll disappear, too." Han Shu's clone was annoyed that Yueyin was too chatty.

"No way! My master once told me that he'd back off if he wasn't sure he could win." Yueyin still could not believe it.

"Heh, you're such a fool. Do you think all the words that come out of his mouth are the truth? Of course not, you'd be stupid to just believe it." Han Shu's clone slightly chided her. He wanted to play a little bit of a joke.

But unexpectedly, Yueyin replied with a satire, "I am a fool, but a person who thinks others are stupid may be more stupid than a person who thinks they are stupid."

Hearing that insinuation, Han Shu's clone became a little trusting of him, whether it was what belief.

"Hmmm, you're good too. All right, I'll tell you one thing. Han Shu's death was indeed unavoidable if he used this pill. However, he could still be saved by his luck." Han Shu's clone explained while showing Han Shu's Pill.

"Luck... That's not a sure thing. Just relying on luck, the percentage of the odds will not be up to 1%. Please stop my master from using the pill." Yueyin pleaded with him with a gaze that made her slightly wavering.

However, Han Shu's clone pretended to ignore Yueyin's plea. He then asked her a question.

"You prefer Han Shu's death or the death of many?"

Yueyin gasped at the question, although it was very easy for others to answer. If he had to choose, he would choose the death of one man. But he wanted no one to die.

"I want everyone to be safe, not least with me my master."

"Unfortunately there is no such choice. You have to choose between those two choices."

"I'm..." There was no right choice for Yueyin. He was confused to answer.

"Forgot my question. I don't understand why he's taking you with him. But, it looks like you have something that interests him." Han Shu's clone observed Yueyin closely.

Of course Yueyin did not understand the meaning of his words but she did not want to ask him.

"I want to ask you something, can you do it?" ask Clone Han Shu.

"Yes, I can." Yueyin immediately replied.

Han Shu's clone then informed his help request in a low tone.

"If anything happens to Han Shu, live or die take her body away from here to a quiet place. Lest anyone from the Great Family or sect find it."

Yueyin listened to him seriously.

"I'm gonna do it. But why should I do that?" Yueyin agreed, but she wanted to find out why.

"It's likely that someone is after him. The strength of that person was almost the same as the Demon King. No, it seems like he is stronger than the Demon King. Therefore, you must be careful."

After saying that, Han Shu's clone left Yueyin by leaving behind a padanga teleportation talisman. He darted to the battlefield and joined the Han Shu fight.

"I've already delivered it. Now I'm on my way to your place."

"Thank you for delivering it. Come quickly."

Meanwhile, Han Shu was currently enjoying his fight against the Demon Race army by using the Holy Sword. He has been grinning since fighting them.

The blood of the Demon Race dirtyed his body and clothes. Thousands, perhaps tens of thousands of Demon Race troops he managed to kill with his own hands.

The pill that floated on his palm that was originally clear white, was now increasingly blackened. But that's still not enough.

Han Shu had to continue killing the Demon Race army in order for his pill to absorb the dark energy of the Demon Race and its color turned pitch-black.

"It was fortunate that the Demon General and the Demon King still had not made a move. If they start moving, I'll have a hard time. My current strength has not been check up to fight them together. I have to refine the pill as quickly as possible," Inner Han Shu.

Until the arrival of the Han Shu Clone that shot quickly and directly hit the Demon Race army. Although it was only a Clone, it still had half of Han Shu's original strength, as did Han Shu whose current strength was divided.

"Sorry, you've been waiting a long time. She's a difficult woman to stop, she's very chatty," Clone Han Shu said flatly.

"It's okay, just enjoy the fight." Han Shu responded with a grin that still appeared on her face.

"Crazy bastard! You're a real maniac fighting." Han Shu's clone turned cold on Han Shu.

"Aren't you like that too?" With still fighting, Han Shu answered him.

"Yes, I like it." Han Shu's clone also immediately enjoyed the fight. However, his face remained flat. A smile cannot be seen on his face. For a long time, he never smiled once.

The longer the course of the war, the more human troops fall. They had also run out of recovery pills and body boosters.

Some of the soldiers who were afraid of death had already fled the war. However, others still dare to fight despite not enough resistance.

The number of human troops had already reduced by half. Everything is exhausted. The weapons they were holding were getting heavier.

Sweat and blood had soaked their bodies and clothes. The pain, the constant thirst they felt.

Their eyesight grew blurred as fatigue filled their entire body. There was no more energy they could expend to fight back.

Meanwhile, Emperor Han, the Great Family Leader and elders and the sect elders were still in good condition. They had already killed a total of tens of thousands of Demon Race troops with their own hands.

However, they had to conserve their energy because Demon Generals and Demon Lords would move at any time. If they had already lost all their energy, they would have died easily while fighting them.

Meanwhile, Emperor Han grew increasingly anxious with his army of only half remaining and all looked exhausted.

Emperor Han who accidentally saw Han Shu in the middle of the Demon Race army immediately approached him.

"Han Shu, when are you going to start the plan?" Emperor Han still had not seen Han Shu's face.

After Han Shu turned her face, Emperor Han was instantly stunned with an expression.

"Are you really Han Shu, my son?" This was the first time he had seen such an expression of Han Shu. When they see others, they may be scared.

"Dad, why did you come here?" Han Shu was slightly surprised by his arrival which he could not feel. He was too focused on his fight.