"Nine-armed Devil" Fei Chen.
The founder of the Ancient God, the first Hierarch.
His origin was a mystery. About eight hundred years ago, he appeared in the Divine Land without any warning, using the Heavenly Demon Blood and the Nine Forms of the Great Heavenly Demon Hand to dominate the world.
No one knew his past, nor the origin of his master.
Therefore, there were rumors that he came from beyond the heavens, and did not belong to this Divine Land.
When the Nine-armed Devil appeared, he was already one of the top powerhouses in the Divine Land at that time. He dominated the Southern Wasteland, established the first foundation of the Ancient God, recruited believers, and with Yuezhou and Xiangzhou as the base, he continued to expand and invade in all directions.
Soon, outside of the northern foreign tribes, in the south of the Great Xia Dynasty of the Central Plains, another big trouble appeared.
Because of this, Fei Chen was also known as the first ancestor of the Devil religion.
He renamed the largest active volcano in the Southern Wasteland Ancient God Peak, set up the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array, and planted the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree, and single-handedly established the foundation of the Ancient God, or rather, the Devil religion.
The Nine-armed Devil had been in power for more than seventy years, and was the longest-serving Hierarch in the history of the Devil religion.
But then he mysteriously disappeared, and his whereabouts became a mystery.
Just like when he first appeared in the world.
No one knew where he came from, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.
The most mysterious Devil religion in the history of the Divine Land appeared in the world without warning, and disappeared without warning.
Fortunately, the Devil religion now had a strong army and strong horses, and the second generation Hierarch succeeded, allowing the Devil religion to still stand in the Southern Wasteland of the Divine Land, and look north to the Central Plains, continuously developing and growing until today.
But the whereabouts of the "Nine-armed Devil" Fei Chen was still an unsolved mystery within the Devil religion.
To most of the ordinary followers, it was generally said that the first Hierarch traveled between heaven and earth, preaching for thousands of generations.
After the foundation of the Divine Land was established, the old man broke through the sky and continued his journey.
However, in the small circle of the Devil religion's upper echelons, there was no accurate answer regarding Fei Chen's whereabouts.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang finally met the legendary first Hierarch of the Devil religion.
He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
The genius method of pouring the Dragon-Drawing River into the volcano was also a plan left behind by the founder.
Every time he thought about how he was almost blasted into the sky twice because of this person, Chen Luoyang wanted to drag him out of his grave and whip his corpse.
Previously, he was helpless to find the other party's whereabouts.
Now that the other party had taken the initiative to come to their doorstep, was there a need to be polite with him?
Of course, it was a stomp to the ground.
The other party's current state was obviously that of dying.
Eight hundred years had long since exceeded the theoretical limit of Fei Chen's lifespan.
The fact that he was still alive was most likely due to that strange mirror.
With the help of the ancient mirror to seal the golden body of the corpse, a wisp of his remnant soul could not be destroyed.
Therefore, Chen Luoyang had no psychological burden. He could take revenge with hatred and resentment, and he could knead the other party flat and round.
Especially when he kicked the pitch-black statue, through actual contact, Chen Luoyang was completely sure that the other party had no more strength left.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to step on the statue's face for the second time.
The legend of China, the first Hierarch of the Devil religion, was completely dumbfounded.
The black light in the eyes of the statue flashed a few times before it spoke.
"Who are you … How did you steal the Heavenly Demon Fruit and cultivate my Heavenly Demon Blood …"
The first reaction of the first Hierarch's consciousness was that the other party was not a member of the Devil religion. He did not know how the other party had stolen the fruit of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree and cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood, so he mistakenly thought that the other party was his successor.
If the other party was not a member of the Devil religion, he would naturally not respect the first Hierarch of the Devil religion.
Chen Luoyang stared at him. "I am the eighteenth Hierarch of the Devil religion, Chen Luoyang."
The pitch-black statue seemed to fall into a moment of silence. It took a while before it came to its senses. "Impudent! I … "
Before it could finish, Chen Luoyang stepped on the statue's face again, stuffing the latter half of its words into its mouth.
Then, Chen Luoyang moved his foot away.
"If you have something to say, say it. Don't put on airs. If your time is really precious, you'll be the one left with regrets if you waste it on this nonsense."
"Arrogant brat, you don't even know that disaster is imminent. My foundation has been completely destroyed by your hands!" The pitch-black statue's deep voice was filled with anger. "I won't have any regrets. My foundation has already been destroyed by you. Why don't you completely destroy it and end it all."
Chen Luoyang was unmoved, but he did not continue to attack. "You're just trying to scare me."
He said in a calm tone, "The Divine Land has already fallen into my hands. The glory of the Devil religion has been spread to the common people. I am already the only ruler of this world, the supreme existence."
Chen Luoyang lowered his head and looked at the pitch-black statue. "It's true that you've founded the Devil religion, but you're only trapped in a corner of the land. In my hands, the religion has reached an unprecedented peak. As for you, you're already history's dust. "
His words were arrogant, but his heart was calmer as he carefully observed the other party.
The pitch-black statue let out a cold laugh, its voice getting louder and louder.
"A frog at the bottom of a well," Fei Chen said coldly, "Back then, I set up the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array. What do you think you're doing? Just to defend against the people of the Divine Land? That's ridiculous. You're a frog at the bottom of a well, and you don't know how big the sky is beyond the well. "
Chen Luoyang said expressionlessly, "The Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array that you set up exploded by itself not long ago. It almost destroyed the entire altar. If you're smart, look at the momentum of the earth fire around you, and you'll know how bad the situation is now."
Fei Chen: "…"
The two of them stared at each other for a long time.
"With the destruction of the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array, the hope of saving the religion is much smaller." There was no anger in Fei Chen's voice, only deep exhaustion and unwillingness.
Chen Luoyang waved his hand in the air, and the pitch-black statue stood up again. It was more polite than before. "What do you mean by the crisis?"
"The Extraterrestrial Demons!" A voice came from the statue. "The people of China are foolish. They belittle us as demons, but they don't know that the real demons can come to this world at any time. Right now …"
Slowly, Fei Chen said, "… Their footsteps are getting closer and closer. When I was near the end of my lifespan, my spirit wandered outside, and I found that they were ready to make a move. At the time of my death, it was difficult for me to return to the outside of the mountain to inform the believers. I could only seal myself and keep my breath, waiting for the fated one in the future. "
Chen Luoyang said, "It's been more than seven hundred years since you disappeared, and I have never seen the Extraterrestrial Demons that you mentioned."
"Their appetite is big, bigger than you imagined. Now they're ready …" Fei Chen's tone was solemn and low.
Chen Luoyang asked without batting an eyelid, "All your knowledge comes from them?"
"I don't have much time, and I won't live for long. It's not a problem, just put it aside." Fei Chen said, "You may be arrogant and rude, but you're the last hope of my Ancient God. I'll use my last bit of strength to help you absorb my slough, so that your cultivation can improve to a higher level. In the catastrophe, there's more hope to protect the Ancient God. Even if it's a drop in the bucket, I have no regrets even if I die."
Chen Luoyang stared at the pitch-black statue for a while, and blinked his eyes. "What should I do?"
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