"King! I'd rather be broken into pieces than broken into pieces!"

"Four million years ago, we were defeated and survived for four million years. That's enough for us!"

"I would rather die in battle than be a slave to the country's subjugation!"

"King, open it!"

In the demon world, at this moment, the few remaining demon clans were kneeling on one knee.

They want to go out and start a war.

"well!"

King Luan sighed and said for a long time: "I understand, Monster Clan, everyone prepares, after a stick of incense, open the sky, God of War Demon!"

"Kaitian, God of War Demon!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The demon world is boiling.

King Luan felt helpless and uneasy in his heart.

He raised his head and looked towards the nine heavens.

There seemed to be nothing there, but he kept looking, as if he had seen through the long river of history and saw the demon world four million years ago.

That battle was just like today, with constant smoke and continuous flames of war.

In that battle, gods and demons invaded, and the demon tribe fell like rain.

In that battle, his brother, King Qing, died in the battle. At the last moment, he tried his best to unify the world for him, separated it from the demon world, sealed it, and hid it.

It was also in that battle that his brother's real body was shattered, and he grabbed his hand with blood all over his body, telling him: Live! Live with the demon clan! If you wait, one day, my emperor will return.

Therefore, he waited for 4 million years and lived for 4 million years.

During this period, he watched with his own eyes the gods and demons frantically plundering the demon world's resources and destroying the demon world's land.

During this period, he witnessed countless little demons being killed.

Now, except for these people, there is no trace of the demon clan in the demon world.

But when the world was broken 4 million years ago, there were actually many monsters who were cultivators, and their people were still alive. However, as 4 million years passed, the gods and demons continued to sweep away, and every one of them was wiped out.

He found them out of the darkness and killed them in an extremely cruel way.

Especially in these years, in order to open the Dao Palace and pursue the Dao of the Demon Race.

The three tribes of gods, demons, and humans tried their best to plunder the demon clan, and even raised many demon clans to use them as world stone mining machines.

They cultivated themselves into a world and then smashed it into pieces. In the end, the people of the demon clan couldn't bear it anymore and died miserably one by one.

What's ridiculous is that even after death, there is no complete corpse. Even the real body is dismantled, the skin is peeled off and the muscles are cramped, and the bones are burned into the demon world stone. How cruel.

There's nothing better than killing the goose to retrieve the eggs, right?

Over the years, he has been strictly prohibiting people from the demon clan from leaving this place.

But this is his orthodoxy, his realm, and his spiritual thoughts will sweep it away.

Several times, he witnessed with his own eyes the murder of a wandering little demon. His whole body was trembling with rage, and he wanted to kill him but couldn't.

Several times, his nails penetrated his palms, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Several times, he thought that it would be better to die than to live like this.

In the end, he gave up.

Because he still has responsibilities.

But this time, he was wrong.

He thought it was a demon clan, but he couldn't bear it. Like Nan Kun, he thought he saw hope.

He thought that Chu Yan was just like him, a remnant of the demon clan, and that it had been difficult for everyone in the past 4 million years, which even made him feel that he was not alone in his path.

So when Chu Yan attacked the demon camp without dying, he felt compassion.

He didn't want his fellow clan members to perish. He thought that if he just saved one person, nothing would happen to him, so he sent Qingluan, Yunhu and the others.

Now, he also understands.

Fake.

Chu Yan is not a demon at all, he was fooled.

He hated, he was angry, he wished he could rush out immediately and tear the Chu Yan into pieces with his own hands.

But he couldn't do it.

He heard the conversation between Chu Yan and Nan Kun just now.

Don’t forget, Nan Kun is his orthodoxy.

For a moment, he was filled with helplessness.

At the last moment, he knew that Chu Yan was not of the same race, but instead he saw the same loneliness and helplessness as him.

This young man has also been burdened with a lot.

Now, gods and demons are killing his people.

If he doesn't go out, Nan Kun and others will die.

"I am cruel, I said... this world will not open, but at this moment, how can I do it? You... are of the same race as me, you have the same blood as me! You guys...

, is my only remaining family member."

King Luan sighed.

Look towards Jiutian.

"Brother, I'm sorry. You said that one day, our emperor will return and lead us to fight against the heavens again, but... I can't seem to wait any longer."

"Four million years, I've had enough! Gods and demons have bullied me. Today, I don't want to endure it anymore. In this battle, I will keep the demon clan's fire, but I won't hide anymore!"

With resentment and determination.

King Luan made a decision.

…

Boom!

puff!

Demon world.

Chu Yan is fleeing with all the demon clan.

A punch came from the front, knocking him back a thousand meters and causing him to vomit blood.

But he immediately got up again and ran away in another direction.

Gods and demons are coming from behind again.

10 high-level reincarnations.

This kind of combat power is no longer a gap that can be bridged by means.

Regardless of the means or calculations, it is all based on the situation that the two sides are similar, at least they will not be crushed.

But in the face of true and absolute power, everything seems to be in vain.

This is the situation Chu Yan is facing now.

Are there any other means?

A little bit.

However, it was useless.

puff!

Chu Yan vomited blood and several ribs were broken.

Ahead, Shenyan walked through the air with cold eyes: "Shanshi, it's useless. No, I should probably call you Chu Yan now, right?"

Shenyan sneered.

At this moment, some illusions will be destroyed.

The battlefield of the Three Realms is not suppressed, but is stronger.

Being able to borrow the help of others to cultivate multiple worlds and master the same path.

Chu Yan exposed too much.

Even if the God Clan went to the Ancient Immortal Tower to inquire about it before, some misunderstandings arose.
To be continued...