Zhao Tiezhu gritted his teeth and insisted, bloodshot in his eyes. With a crisp "click", the bones in his feet had already shattered, but a powerful belief still supported her in his heart.

"Ten thousand years ago, when the people of the world saw me, who dared not to kneel?" Emperor Dong put away the ancient bell and smiled miserably. The beautiful face was covered with a desolate smile, which made Zhao Tiezhu feel distressed.

After the ancient clock was put away, the pressure on Zhao Tiezhu also disappeared, and his spiritual power began to repair his injuries on his own. He stared at Emperor Dong and asked hesitantly: "What happened ten thousand years ago? Are you dead or alive?"

Donghuang sighed slightly, "I am already dead. This is just a trace of my soul. I am waiting for someone, a person who can make up for the Tao. Ten thousand years ago, outside demons came, and my immortals fought with him for hundreds of years, and finally all of them died. I also sealed those demons with my soul!"

“Where is the seal?”

Zhao Tiezhu's heart condensed. Even the powerful demons could not help the Emperor Dong. If they broke the seal again, it would be the end of the earth.

"I don't remember it either. Ten thousand years have passed, and I am just a wisp of divine thought, and many memories are preserved on the body!"

"Is the person you are waiting for?"

"Let's talk about it when you step on the ninth step! If you can step on the ninth step, you will be recognized by me. Donghuang Zhong will also recognize you as the main one. If you can't step on it, you will fall to this!"

After saying that, the scene around Zhao Tiezhu dissipated. He looked at the remaining two steps. Since Emperor Dong still had to test him, these two steps would definitely be the hardest to overcome, but... he had no choice.

Zhao Tiezhu stepped on the eighth step step. He appeared in the starry sky, his body was divided into two. The two Zhao Tiezhu were exactly the same. The only difference was that one of them had blood-red eyes.

"Is this going to break with the inner demon?" Zhao Tiezhu smiled slightly. He had already wanted to break with the inner demon. With him inside, he had a headache.

"Do you think you can defeat me?" The inner demon looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a tragic smile.

"You are my anger, a combination of killing and evil thoughts, and my cultivation is in the decline of heaven. I can't beat you! But..." At this point, Zhao Tiezhu paused slightly, and his face turned into a ruthless look. "Do you think I have no trump card?"

After saying that, Zhao Tiezhu's eyes also turned bloody, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The inner demon's face changed drastically. He looked at Zhao Tiezhu in disbelief and murmured: "Why...how is this happening?"

"This is my own martial art, a clone created based on my evil thoughts!" Zhao Tiezhu smiled faintly, his body split again, and the three Zhao Tiezhu in the air looked at each other.

"You copied one me?"

"It can be said that! Although he is also at the peak of the ninth grade, we can still defeat you by joining forces!" Zhao Tiezhu stood with his hands behind his back, and felt a strong sense of confidence in his heart.

This clone was secretly cultivated by him to overcome this inner demon disaster. Human emotions and six desires are indispensable. If the inner demon is eliminated, there will be fewer emotions, which is naturally impossible. The inner demon is only terrifying because of the consciousness itself.

"So what if you two join forces? Just floating and shaking the big tree. If it weren't for your physical body, I would have killed you long ago. Even so, I would have completely taken this physical body!" The inner demon stretched out his hands, and his head was black and Wufeng automatically, and then slowly turned red. He ferociously sacrificed the Void Pill Fire and swept towards Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu waved his hand, and a ball of black smoke appeared. The Ant Emperor instantly magnified, and his two ears clamped towards the inner demon. The inner demon's face changed slightly. Only when he merged with Zhao Tiezhu could he shake the Ant Emperor. Now he is fighting alone, and there are two other Zhao Tiezhu, which makes him feel a little embarrassed.

The battle was about to reach, and Zhao Tiezhu also smiled heartily and attacked his inner demon. He did not expect that the biggest battle in his life would actually start fighting with him.

For a moment, bursts of air bursts of sounds appeared in the entire void, and the inner demon was finally subdued. However, Zhao Tiezhu and his clone were also extremely embarrassed. The inner demon was imprisoned by Zhao Tiezhu with spiritual power. He pointed at the forehead of the inner demon and wiped his consciousness. Then the three of them merged into one person. The blood in their eyes dissipated. Zhao Tiezhu raised his head and roared, and an invisible ripples dissipated in the void.

"The realm of heaven!"

Zhao Tiezhu had a satisfied smile on his face. After waved his hand to put away the Ant King, he appeared on the steps and then took the ninth step towards the stairs.

But as soon as he stepped on the ninth step, Zhao Tiezhu's mind condensed, his eyes were blurred, and he lost consciousness. He fell on the ninth step.

After he woke up, he found himself lying in the hospital. Wu Xin and a five or six-year-old child were looking at him anxiously. The child was similar to Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, and he found that he was weak all over, and he had no spiritual power in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"Dad is awake, mom, dad is awake!" The child happily held Wu Xin's hand.

"dad?"

Zhao Tiezhu was slightly stunned. He seemed to be unable to remember many things, and seemed to have had a very long dream. He reached out to pick up a mirror next to him, and found the sighing stubble on his face and a shocking scar on his face. He began to wonder.

"Tiezhu, you are finally awake..." Wu Xin threw herself into Zhao Tiezhu's arms and cried bitterly. She was dressed in rags and had some traces of wind and frost on her face.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Tiezhu's doubts became even stronger. He vaguely remembered that he could practice magic and could do everything in the world, but those memories were very vague, just like dreams. Did he have such a long dream?

"You had a car accident five years ago. The doctor said you would become a vegetative person. I am unwilling to give up and try my best to make money to treat you!" Wu Xin didn't care about the scars on Zhao Tiezhu's face at all. She had a strong love in her eyes, but she was flooded with tears.

Zhao Tiezhu held Wu Xin's hand. He seemed to be less than 30 years old, but the calluses and cracks on his hands made him feel extremely distressed. Zhao Tiezhu put Wu Xin's hand on his chest and whispered: "Let's go home!"

"Is this our son?" Zhao Tiezhu looked softly at the child who was similar to him.

"Dad, Dad, I am your son, my name is Zhao Fan!" The child said angrily as he pulled Zhao Tiezhu's hand.

Wu Xin also put her other hand on the palm of Zhao Tiezhu's palm, and then said worriedly: "Tiezhu, you can stay for a few days, I'll let the doctor take a look!"

After saying that, Wu Xin turned around and walked out of the ward. Zhao Tiezhu squeezed his face hard, but he couldn't help pulling the scars on his face. The piercing pain made him grin.

"That... Xiaofan is it! What is your mother doing?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Zhao Fan and asked softly.
Chapter completed!