Fantasy: The Villain of Destiny

"Hey, a person who is about to sit down still swears like others?"

Frightened by the Supreme Beings, the elders of the Zhou Clan, the masters of the Holy Realm, could only vent their anger and sorrow over the Supreme Being's fall by cursing and roaring at this moment.

Lu Changsheng turned a blind eye to Zhou Aoyuan, whose eyes were tearing apart, and looked at Zhou Aoyuan, who had a little luck and divine light, and said:

"Looking at your age and prosperity, you should not be as stubborn as these old bones.

Your Excellency, you don't want your Zhou clan to be completely extinct, do you?

Do you like to take the initiative?Or passive? "

The old imperial lord of Great Zhou stopped loudly after hearing the words: "Ao Yuan! Don't be bewitched by him! Uh..."

The old emperor was about to speak to stop him, but before he finished speaking, a jet-black short knife pierced through his back, seeing black blood gushing out, the old emperor died immediately, and died with regret.

"The emperor!"

Zhou Aoyuan cried out in pain, but before he had time to be sad and indignant, he felt a bone-piercing chill.

At this moment, he felt that it was not them who killed tens of thousands of monks, but Lu Changsheng in front of him.

Lu Juekong spoke at the right time:

"Qi Daozi, the quasi-emperor weapon outside the secret realm has been sealed by us, and they have no possibility of escaping."

Zhou Aoyuan's body swayed imperceptibly when he heard the words, the imperial city is a space magic weapon sacrificed by the great Zhou emperor ancestor.

The Sixth Supreme bowed his head so easily before that he wanted to use this to seek the inheritance of the Demon Palace again, but he didn't expect that the other party had the means to suppress the quasi-emperor weapon!

After a while of hesitation, Zhou Aoyuan resigned to his fate:

"This magic palace is an opportunity left by the emperor before his death to allow our family to rise again.

That lost world was abandoned by the whole world because of the infestation of the demonic energy of the Demon Palace.

This relic was left by the demon king who fell 10 years ago. "

"Devil Lord!" Qi Ying exclaimed subconsciously, unable to calm down for a long time.

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng didn't blame him, but he was also a little surprised and said:

"The ruins have such a demonic aura and power. It is expected to be related to a great demon, but it is actually related to the demon king. This is really..."

That's great!

I don't know from which era, demons emerged one after another in the fairyland world. They harmed the monks in the world and shattered one realm after another. No one knew where they came from, as if they were born to destroy and destroy.

As long as there are demons, it means blood and chaos. People's consensus is that as long as there are demons, they must be eradicated regardless of the cost.But no matter how encircled and suppressed, they always hide in every dark corner of the world, watching.

Every 10 years, a monarch will be born from this group of demons, and those big demons will be ordered by him to slaughter the world.

Also 10 years ago, there was a divine court across the fairyland, and the master of the divine court participated in the good fortune, won the fate of a lifetime, and suppressed an era.

But just when the god of the gods wanted to win the fairyland and take sole control of the ups and downs of the world, the gods, which had only flourished for only ten thousand years, suddenly collapsed, and the life and death of the master of the gods was unknown.

And it was this last generation of demon kings who overthrew Shenting on the bright side!

"It's kind of interesting, demons are not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven, not to mention the Demon Lord, the Son of Destiny is a member of the Dao of Heaven, and the family that gave birth to the Son of Destiny actually started the inheritance of the Demon Lord?

Really talk about each other?

Tsk, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel easy. "

Lu Changsheng jokingly said: "Devil's inheritance? You guys are so bold, aren't you afraid of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire?"

Zhou Aoyuan said helplessly: "The fate of the ancestors is hard to do. The whole clan wants to use this to return to the glory of the past, and they are powerless to take care of him."

Lu Changsheng was noncommittal, thought for a while and asked, "What else?"

Lu Changsheng didn't quite believe that the emperor didn't leave behind someone to help him obtain the inheritance of the demon king, otherwise they wouldn't be able to bear the demonic energy infecting them alone, so what's the chance?

Zhou Aoyuan's pupils shrank when he heard this, but he remained silent.

Lu Changsheng chuckled, looked at the absent-minded Zhou Aoyuan and said:

"Zhou Bo and Zhou Wei once said that you have a unicorn, and I have admired it for a long time."

"you!"

At this moment, Zhou Aoyuan finally understood why these two people had disappeared, and also understood how they were exposed.

Compared with the demon king's inheritance, he pinned his hope of resurgence on his only son, who was protected by a powerful saint and not in this world, but he didn't dare to bet against Lu Changsheng.

Seeing Zhou Aoyuan's reaction, Lu Changsheng understood that he had guessed right. With the aura of the God of Luck, he must be someone close to the Son of Luck. This person has mediocre aptitude but can be the Emperor. Either someone is above him or below him.

Zhou Aoyuan closed his eyes, his heart was ashamed, he vaguely guessed the ending of everyone, but...

Zhou Aoyuan pierced his left chest with one hand, took out a drop of bright blood from his heart, and handed it to Lu Changsheng.

The bright blood essence danced in Zhou Aoyuan's palm like a flame, and the runes in the essence blood were densely covered with law chains, and the moment the essence blood left the body, he became extremely weak.

"My lord, you are confused!"

"Zhou Aoyuan! You are ashamed of your ancestor!"

"..."

"Essence and Blood of the Great Emperor!"

Lu Juekong couldn't help turning pale when he saw the drop of blood.

This is why Zhou Aoyuan's aptitude is mediocre as a descendant, and why he is able to give birth to the "Son of the Holy Emperor" with his mortal body.

They have been nourishing the emperor's blood with the heart temperature of the direct pulse!

"Please, my lord, let my family go!" Zhou Aoyuan supported the drop of emperor's blood and looked at Lu Changsheng with strength.

Lu Changsheng nodded: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to them."

After saying that, Lu Changsheng pulled the drop of the great emperor's blood over. This extremely dao emperor's blood is originally a god of the most yang and the most powerful, and it can be used to suppress the devil energy and drive away the devil's intention.

After Zhou Aoyuan handed over the emperor's blood, he fell to the ground, and this person finally fell to his mercy.

Lu Changsheng looked at Zhou Aoyuan and nodded, secretly thinking that he is indeed a man who can give birth to a son of luck, Wei Guang is in a mess.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Changsheng said softly: "Commander Lu, the venue can be cleared."