At the entrance to the demon world, Yan Jiu followed suit.

The wound on his body was very deep, and every time he moved, the wound would stretch.

But in his heart, he missed Lan Cai'er and the child who was about to be born, so Yan Jiu ignored all this.

The wind is a little strange.

Yan Jiu stopped, he felt something.

When I raised my head, I saw that the sky was overcast and clouds were coming from all directions.

In the middle of the clouds, a cloud cave appeared, and a violent and terrifying pressure came overwhelmingly.

Yan Jiu's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly, he heard a thunderstorm-like sound.

Yan Jiu didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he was a mile away in an instant.

I saw that a huge pothole had appeared where he originally stood.

In the middle of the pothole, there was a person standing.

The person came with his hands behind his back, wearing a bright yellow imperial helmet, and his blade-like eyebrows flew into his temples, looking proud and awe-inspiring.

In the dim skylight, the man's appearance was as dazzling as a scorching sun, burning Yan Jiu's eyes.

His face was handsome, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his whole body exuded a noble and noble aura.

The man came alone, without a demon guard.

"Ninth brother, you and I haven't seen each other for many years. When you returned to the demon world, you didn't even want to see me. I'm really disappointed."

Emperor Nanyou Zhanhen's dark green eyes flashed with sadness.

I think back then, when Yan Jiu was still a teenager, Yan Jiu liked his second brother the most compared to the indifferent Demon Ancestor.

"Zhan Heng, why do you have to be so hypocritical? The friendship between you and me as brothers was severed as early as when you betrayed the Demon Ancestor." Yan Jiu's whole body was tense, and he couldn't help clenching his right hand, and the demon ancestor's one-third demon in his left hand

The source was carefully hidden in his hand.

"Ninth Brother, the misunderstanding between you and me is too deep. You still think that the Demon Ancestor was besieged and killed by several powerful men in the God Realm because I was the one who tipped off the information." Zhan Heng's face showed

, showing a look of pain and a look of deep brotherly love.

Once upon a time, Yan Jiu trusted this second brother more than the Demon Ancestor.

But when he found out that the demon ancestor had fallen and the demon world was in chaos, he realized that he had been deceived by Zhan Xu's hypocritical face.

"Zhan Heng, put away that disgusting face of yours. Well, even if the death of Demon Ancestor has nothing to do with you, you couldn't wait to marry Xiyan seven days after the news of Demon Ancestor's death came out. You clearly knew that

, Xiyan will be engaged to the Demon Ancestor soon. You and Xiyan, a pair of bastards, have actually hooked up and betrayed the Demon Ancestor a long time ago."

Yan Jiu's mouthful of "disgusting" and "bitch" made Emperor Nanyou's face, which had been in a high position for many years, very dull.

But he still resisted the urge to take action and forced himself to laugh.

"Ninth Brother, these are all misunderstandings. Besides, after the death of the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Realm cannot be without a master for a day. Xiyan and I were forced to get married to appease the emotions of several elders in the Demon Realm. I heard that when you return to the Demon Realm this time,

It’s because there is news about the demon ancestor’s reincarnation. Why don’t you tell me about the demon ancestor’s situation, and I can help you.”

As he spoke, Emperor Nanyou's eyes fell on Yan Jiu's left hand.

That year, the Demon Ancestor died.

Yan Jiu's demon power was greatly lost in the final battle because he was protecting the Demon Ancestor.

Finally, the Demon God Guard was disbanded due to the death of Demon Ancestor, and Yan Jiu disappeared.

After many years, Yan Jiu suddenly appeared, and he appeared together with King Xiyan.

Emperor Nanyou also guessed that the Demon Ancestor's soul might not be destroyed.

He thought that as long as the boss of the three demons was brought under his command, Yan Jiu had been away from the demon world for many years, and his old team had already been dispersed, so there would be no big move. Who knew that Yan Jiu was so capable that he could even collect the treasures with one person's strength?

One-third of the Demon Ancestor Yuanshen.

If the Demon Ancestor is not dead and he gains an extra point of soul power, the demon power will be restored by one point. Emperor Nanyou will never allow the Demon Ancestor to become powerful again.

"Give me a hand. I think you are eager to stab me. Zhanshen, there is only one way to keep me."

Yan Jiu said no more. Demonic lines like ravines appeared on his body surface, and his figure expanded rapidly. The demonic power was like clouds and fog, covering his entire body, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.

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"Ninth brother, your temper is still the same as before." Zhan Hen shouted and shook his head. "You have been away from the demon world for too long. This time, you should stay in the demon world obediently."

As Emperor Nan You finished speaking, Yan Jiu's eyebrows trembled, and he suddenly saw a blade rising from the ground.

The blade was domineering and majestic, and it slashed down towards Yan Jiulinkong.

With a bang, Yan Jiu's figure flew out.

This is

There was no unexpected blood splatter on the spot.

Emperor Nanyou's eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Yan Jiu's "corpse" suddenly turned into countless figures and flew towards the entrance of the demon world.

That was Yan Jiu's last resort to save himself.

"Demon Shadow Clone."

He can use demon power to transform into multiple clones.

Even the battle scars could never tell in such a short period of time that one-third of the Demon Ancestor's demon source was hidden in the demon shadow clone.

Zhan Hen stood in the distance, with his hands behind his back, and his dark green eyes gradually darkened.

On his body, the imperial helmet made a snapping sound.

On the emperor's helmet, many dark green demon patterns jumped out. The demon patterns were very special. In addition to carrying deadly demon power, they were also mixed with vast divine power.

Above the sky, the sea of ​​clouds rolled.

Under the thick clouds, something seemed to be coming out.

Countless demon spirits and wild ghosts were howling, and a large amount of evil energy flew towards the clouds, condensing together.

Slowly, a terrifying black shadow appeared, covering dozens of miles in radius.

Hearing the sound in the sky, Yan Jiu had a bad premonition.

He suddenly looked up and saw a terrifying demonic force carrying the power of heaven pouring down like a waterfall under the gloomy clouds.

The demonic power gathered together to form a mountain that swallowed up rivers and mountains.

The mountains were like flying peaks, flying down in the sky. The mountains covered an area so wide that Yan Jiu had no chance to escape.

"The Imperial Prison Demon River."

Yan Jiu's eyelids twitched for a while. He never expected that Zhan He's demonic power would increase by leaps and bounds in these years.

I'm sorry Cai'er, I'm sorry about my soon-to-be-born child, I'm sorry, daddy is afraid that he won't be able to go back to see you.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yan Jiu's mouth and he murmured to himself.

From the sky, that terrifying mountain formed by countless evil spirits and evil souls suddenly fell.

Yan Jiu's hundreds of clones were crushed into powder in an instant, and a mountain appeared at the entrance to the demon world overnight.

Almost at the same time, Lan Cai'er, who was sitting in the carriage and was about to rush back to the summer capital, suddenly woke up from her dream.
Chapter completed!