[At the end of the month, throw in a few monthly tickets.]
'Ming' said one by one.
It turned out that his master, the Emperor of the Dead, had an enemy in the ancient times, who was also a peerless expert with Divine Skills. He was also very famous back then and was called the Myriad Calamity Ancestor. His Divine Skills were extraordinary, and his title was also announced to the world that anyone who offended him would be entangled in a thousand tribulations, or even beyond redemption in the end.
From this, one could see how overbearing he was.
In the ancient times, he was also a peerless expert. There were very few who dared to offend him. He was one of the most difficult old monsters to deal with. Back then, he was on bad terms with the Emperor of the Dead. They fought no less than thousands of times, and each time they ended in a draw. Neither of them could do anything to the other. Moreover, his temper was extremely strange. He had almost no friends. Even so, he still lived well after offending a large number of experts. From this, one could see how strong his abilities were.
However, even though he was peerless and invincible, he still couldn't resist the arrival of the great calamity.
In the Great War of Gods and Demons in the ancient times, he was besieged by several Great Emperors of the Demon God Clan. He was beaten to a pulp, and even his Immortal Body and Immortal Primordial Spirit suffered irreparable damage. His injuries were so serious that even a peerless expert would die on the spot. However, he still managed to leave the battlefield and disappeared without a trace.
"If nothing unexpected happened, there's a ninety percent chance that the old monster has already died back then."
'Ming' couldn't help but sigh when talking about the past. However, he threw it to the back of his mind in the blink of an eye and shouted excitedly, "However, that old man's lair is in the boundless Void. As long as we can find it, the Connate Spiritual Embryo must be there too. That old man is dead, and the Spiritual Embryo has no owner. Tsk tsk, we can take it away. We can refine it into a Connate Spiritual Treasure as the source. "
Thinking of the future success scene, his eyes couldn't help but shine.
Di Shitian listened to 'Ming' quietly. Suddenly, he slowly closed his eyes.
Indeed, it sounded extremely tempting. That was an Innate Spiritual Embryo, so it was hard not to be tempted. However, as long as one had a little bit of brain, they would be able to guess that even if Myriad Calamity Ancestor had fallen, with his divine ability, how could one casually barge into his lair?
He was afraid that even if he went in, he wouldn't be able to come out. He was buried inside.
This was a choice, and it wasn't an easy choice. Perhaps a single thought could decide life and death.
After pondering for a while, he finally exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. His eyes flickered as he asked in a deep voice, "Where is it?"
"The Endless Void, the Land of Chaos!" Nether said with a faint smile. Even though she knew what he was going to do, she still said, "However, you don't need to be anxious. The Chaotic Lands travel through the endless void. They won't stop at any place. It'll depend on luck to find their exact location."
"I can afford to wait." Di Shitian said softly. Sweeping his gaze over the surroundings, he continued, "With the Thousand Demon City here, we can stand firm in this boundless space. We can wait for the Bedlam Lands to appear. Not only that, there are many treasures here. Since there are meteorites here, there must be some precious treasures. This place is extremely dangerous for others, but for us, it's the best place to stay. "
A wise light flashed in his eyes. They had already made a big fuss in the Demon Realm. Now was the time to hide their strength and bide their time. When it was time to be high-profile, they should be high-profile. When it was time to be low-key, they should hide. The Demon Race's foundation was still too shallow.
They couldn't return to the Source Land for the time being. The return of the Hundred Races would definitely attract all attention to the mainland. The Demon Realm was even harder to get out. It was like a bird in a cage. Other places were not as safe as the Endless Void.
Boom! Boom!
After he made up his mind, the Thousand Demon City that had been drifting in the boundless void suddenly trembled and stopped. It stood tall in the midst of the countless chaotic windstorms, unmoving. Even though the spatial fragments swept over, they couldn't shake the ancient city at all. At the same time, the city body was completely revealed in an instant.
Several huge ancient cities the size of Earth were completely revealed. It stood in the Void. It was like a huge continent. All the chaotic storms were blocked outside the city. The four Heavenly Gates emitted waves of supreme majesty. It suppressed the Void. In the vastness, the divine power was unparalleled. It was like a heavenly city hanging in the sky.
The ancient city was big enough to accommodate tens of billions of living beings. One could imagine how big it was.
"Devour endless Primordial Qi to refine the ancient city."
In the ancient city, there was a space in the Void. Inside, a huge black lotus was spinning, emitting a strong devouring force that swept in all directions. All kinds of storms outside the ancient city were sucked into the city and into the black lotus. The black lotus refined them into the purest Primordial Qi and poured it into the ancient city. It continued to refine the city body.
For a moment, the Myriad Demon City was like a safe haven in the middle of a storm.
All of this took a long time to describe, but in fact, it was all the communication between Di Shitian and Ming in their minds. It only took a few breaths or a few blinks of an eye. It was extremely short.
The Blood Killing Guards had returned to their positions!
Di Shitian stood in the sky above the ancient city and glanced at the city. From top to bottom, he naturally exuded the aura of an emperor who was the only one in the world. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious color. No one dared to look at his eyes. A natural majestic aura was emitted from his body.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
The moment they saw Sakra, the original subordinates and clansmen who originally belonged to Sakra's bloodline, who had been following him, were all filled with joy. They naturally knelt down to him and said in unison. In their words, they had already addressed him as the Demon Emperor. The title of Demon Emperor was accepted by the group of demons almost instantly.
Tens of millions of demons bowed. That kind of shock and power could not be described with words. Moreover, from their eyes, the loyalty that came from the bottom of their hearts also made Sakra clearly feel that there were waves of milky white energy flowing from their bodies to his body along with the invisible thin lines. At the same time, there was a familiar imperial purple qi gathering in the sky above the Lingxiao Palace.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
The subordinates of the eight Demon Kings seemed to feel the natural solemnity in the air. The scene in the Godsfall Abyss echoed in their minds. That peerless and invincible figure had long been deeply imprinted in their hearts. There was not much resistance. They also knelt down to Di Shitian.
The Roc Demon King and the others did not stop them. They looked at Di Shitian with a complicated gaze.
"Perhaps, the Demon Clan really needs a Demon Emperor."
The Roc Demon King's scholarly face revealed a complicated expression. He sighed in his heart and bowed slightly forward. He recognized Di Shitian's current identity.
Thinking back, when he first met Di Shitian, he was just a Demon King who had just condensed his inner core and reached the second transformation of the Demon Core. Along the way, in a short period of time, he had reached a point where he had to look up to him. The emotions in his heart were like an endless tide. Then he looked at this unparalleled ancient city. The feeling in his heart was even more difficult to describe.
The Blood Dragon King, the Ancient Demon Tree King, the Golden-Winged Bat King, and the other Demon Kings also bowed slightly with complicated expressions.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Following that, tens of millions of demons in the Demon Realm also knelt down. In their eyes, there was a hint of deep gratitude. If it were not for Di Shitian, they would have all died in the cage of the Demon Realm. They might not even be able to escape from the Demon Realm. This life-saving grace. It was greater than the sky.
For Di Shitian, it was respect from the bottom of their hearts. There was no reluctance in respecting him as the Demon Emperor.
In this regard, the gourd, the boy of bliss, and even Xie Sanniang, who were standing in the city, did not refute at all. They did not express their opinions either. They only quietly looked at the figure standing in the air.
However, they did not object to him being called the Emperor.
No one could stop the momentum of the general trend!
The battle of the Demon Realm had completely established Di Shitian's supreme status!
"Everyone, the heavens and earth are heartless and treat all living things as dirt. Our demon race has declined since ancient times. This is a fact that cannot be denied. However, our demon race was born and raised by the heavens. We once dominated the ancient times because of our unyielding spirit. As long as this unyielding spirit is still there. As long as the unyielding spirit in our chests is not extinguished. Even if we die, our souls will not be extinguished. "
Di Shitian scanned the entire ancient city and slowly poured out the undying obsession in his chest.
The city was completely silent!!
However, in the eyes of the demons, there was a faint burning flame burning.
"In this world, as long as I, Di Shitian, am alive, no one dares to humiliate our demon race. This Demon City is the foundation of our demon race. As long as the city exists, our demon race's legacy will not be extinguished. Our demon race will rise again and reign over the world! " In the vast voice, there was an incomparable determination. It was as if a tenacious belief could be felt in it. It was transmitted into the bodies of every demon race.
"Demon Emperor … Demon Emperor … Demon Emperor …"
After a moment of dead silence, thunderous shouts enveloped the entire ancient city and spread outside the city. Even the boundless chaotic storm outside could not cover up the vast shouts.
Wisps of Imperial Purple Qi gathered above the Lingxiao Palace at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Once he was called the Emperor, all the demons acknowledged him. Di Shitian officially established the position of the Demon Emperor. Naturally, the Imperial Purple Qi began to gather. This was the key step of the Emperor's Path. He had to have his own Imperial Purple Qi.
Demon Emperor — Di Shitian!
Boom!
With a thought, Di Shitian's Lingxiao Throne appeared behind him. On the throne, there was an endless majesty of the Emperor. As he sat on it, his entire body instantly became one with the throne. The aura of supremacy soared into the sky. For a moment, his state of mind was rising at an incredible speed.
As the Emperor, standing at the top of the world. That kind of understanding. Not everyone could understand.
Looking up at the sky, a kind of unparalleled pride emerged.
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