Fumo Tiandu, in the underground palace.

In the middle of the dead air, on the stone platform, a white-haired middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and he was breathing evenly.

Since the death of the Demon-Conquering Emperor a hundred thousand years ago, Demon-Dang Tianzun has locked himself in this underground palace. He does not eat fireworks or care about world affairs. He will sit here for a hundred thousand years!

In the vast universe, there are countless people who have gone through hundreds of thousands of years, but those who have practiced for one hundred thousand years are very rare. What's more, those who have not heard anything outside the window have practiced for one hundred thousand years...

Just when Demon Lord Dang was entering samadhi.

suddenly.

"call……"

In the underground palace, there was a wisp of breeze blowing, and the white hair on the forehead of Demon Dang Tianzun was slowly fluttering.

Immediately afterwards, a voice suddenly came from the ear of Dangmo Tianzun.

"Second brother... Third brother knows that I'm wrong... Second brother, why haven't you come to see Third Brother for a hundred thousand years... Third Brother misses you so much..." .??.

"Second brother...Third brother take the first step! I hope that second brother will take care of me for the rest of my life..."

"From now on, no third brother will cause any trouble for you..."

"..."

At that moment, Demon Dang Tianzun suddenly opened his eyes, and his ruthless pupils were full of blood.

"Third brother!"

This time, Third Brother, he shouted hysterically.

The next moment.

His facial features were instantly distorted, and his hands instinctively covered his heart.

Big beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

"Third brother..."

"Third brother...who is it? Who killed my third brother! Ah!"

"..."

At this moment, Fumo Tian was in a state of chaos.

"The lamp of the Holy Emperor's life is extinguished! The Holy Emperor... has passed away!"

"What? How could the Holy Emperor suddenly die when his cultivation was as high as the heavens?"

"Urgent news came from the front line! Prince Long Chujiu of Daqian killed his father and king... the Holy Emperor has died at his hands!"

"..."

"The Holy Emperor has passed away... I conquered the devil and the dynasty is dead..."

"..."

Just as the entire Demon Futian was enveloped in despair.

suddenly.

"Boom!"

The hall shook.

Don't wait for anyone's reaction.

"boom!"

The central hall of Fumo Tiandu collapsed, revealing a huge underground palace. Above the underground palace, a white-haired man stood in the sky, his eyes full of sorrow.

"Third brother...who killed my third brother?"

Upon seeing this man, all the despairing subjects in the Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Capital immediately wiped away their tears and cried with joy.

"It's Demon Lord Dang!"

"Dangmo Tianzun has been in seclusion for 100,000 years and finally came out!"

"Da Qianlong Chujiu harmed the Holy Emperor's life! Please ask Demon Lord Dang to avenge the Holy Emperor!"

"..."

After hearing everyone's words, there was finally a ripple in the cold eyes of Demon Dang Tianzun.

"Long Chujiu...it's him...it's actually him..."

Although his heart was already filled with rage, there was not a single trace of spiritual energy fluctuations in Demon Dang Tianzun's body.

As he spoke, he saw his figure standing in the sky gradually disappearing and finally disappearing!

"Dangmo Tianzun...when did you leave?"

Some people swallowed, their eyes full of horror.

"I don't know, I'm afraid that when I found out that Long Chujiu harmed the Holy Emperor, he already left!"

"Yan Guo Wuhen, not even a trace of spiritual energy was left behind. Tianzun, he... has such a terrifying cultivation level!"

"..."

In the midst of thousands of miles of red land.

After Long Chujiu killed the Great Sage of Conquering Demons and refined the Emperor's Heart, he felt the power flowing in his veins, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

"Hahaha... Is this the power that my father has been pursuing? Hahaha! From now on, those who follow me will prosper; those who go against me will perish!"

"Hahaha…

…”

"..."

Just as Long Chujiu was laughing.

But he suddenly realized something was wrong. .???.

look!

Just because the eyes around him didn't focus on him, but all looked at somewhere on the earth.

The smile on Long Chujiu's face gradually disappeared!

He is the first Heavenly Emperor in Shen Juntian's 100,000 years, a figure destined to be written down in history. The moment he reaches the top, how can he allow other things to compete with him?

So, he followed everyone's gaze and turned his head angrily.

However, when he saw the scene ahead, even he was stunned.

I saw a white-haired man standing far away from him at some point, holding the bloody corpse of the Great Sage of Conquering Demons in his arms, motionless and silent, with a pair of indifferent eyes.

, even the sadness is perfectly concealed.

"That's...Dangmo Tianzun?"

For a moment, even Feng Wuchen and others did not dare to recognize each other.

Just because compared with a hundred thousand years ago.

The Dangmo Tianzun in front of him is the same as before in appearance, but his temperament... has changed too much!

In the past, Dangmo Tianzun was a humble person, and getting along with him was like a spring breeze. Even though he pretended to be indifferent for the sake of the Great Sage, his heart was still warm.

However, at this moment, no one felt any warmth from his body.

Every move of the person in front of them was perfectly integrated into the world, as if the person standing in front of them was not a person!

"One hundred thousand years have passed...Dangmo Tianzun has become stronger!" Murong Changfeng was silent for a moment and said.

Feng Wuchen was startled: "Brother, can you sense his cultivation level?"

Murong Changfeng shook his head, but his expression became more solemn: "No! But because of this, he looks scary... If it were anyone else, it would be the Great Sage of Conquering Demons, Long Tianxing, or even the Complete Emperor.

Even Long Chujiu, who is in my heart, cannot perfectly hide his aura in front of me! Only this person..."

"..."

"Alas...I still failed to protect you..."

Dangmo Tianzun sighed softly, opened his lips slightly, and spoke to himself.

"When my eldest brother left in the past, I deeply realized my own weakness... So after that, I practiced day and night... just for the future. Third brother, can you not be like me?"

Like the eldest brother, he died under my incompetence! The third brother..."

"Third brother...why don't you wait for second brother...why don't you wait for second brother..."

"..."

Speaking of this, the originally smooth voice of Demon Lord Dang suddenly began to tremble.

When he raised his head, tears were streaming down his face.

However, despite this, in everyone's perception, he is still like an ordinary person, without any fluctuation of spiritual energy.
To be continued...