The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

The evil god who had taken over Moxi's body was still going crazy in the cage, so he naturally didn't see that Yongye's palm, hidden under his sleeve, had been pinched by himself and was bleeding.

Yong Ye had not felt so aggrieved for many years after becoming the Demon Lord. However, the soul that had taken over Mo Xi's body was too strange. Even holding the Blood Demon Sword, he was unable to kill it. It was just a remnant soul, and he could not resist the pressure emanating from it. His own demonic energy was severely suppressed in front of it. It was a level of suppression of the lower by the higher.

The murderer who killed the child was right in front of him, but now he could only trap the other person in a cage.

He picked up the child casually when he was out one day. The child was skinny and dirty at that time, with not a single piece of good flesh on his body. If he had not picked him up on a whim, the child would have died in an unknown corner. He seldom had kindness, but the child's pair of dark eyes, which were somewhat similar to his, reminded him of his former self. It happened that Wangmo Peak was very quiet, and it was nice to have a child to look after the house for him.

The child who had just arrived at Wangmo Peak always curled up in a corner not too far from him, and he had to go and pick him out every time. As the child grew up day by day, his eyes and eyebrows became more and more similar to his. Many demon cultivators said privately that the child might be his illegitimate child who was stranded outside. Yongye did not care what others said, but the child was a little concerned. Every time he saw him, his eyes were always sparkling. However, the child had memories, and he knew clearly that he had nothing to do with him, but this did not prevent the child from unilaterally recognizing him as his father.

When he received the child's call for help that day, he returned to the Demon Realm as quickly as possible. At that time, the Demon Realm was filled with resentment. When he saw the child on the Demon Viewing Peak, Yongye knew at one glance that it was no longer him.

The evil god in the skin of a child wanted to disguise himself as Moxi and talk to him, but what greeted him was Yongye's knife full of murderous intent and anger. If this man dared to touch his child, he would extract his soul and torture him to death, making him live in agony for eternity, unable to live or die.

The evil god faced Yongye, the strongest creature in this world, an ant that he could easily crush to death when he was in his prime. He originally wanted to devour it by surprise, but he was exposed as soon as they met. He was angry in his heart but did not dare to be careless at all.

His body was completely destroyed, and his soul was incomplete. He had been trapped in a formation and sleeping. It was the great war among the creatures of this generation tens of thousands of years ago that caused the cage that sealed him to be shattered into pieces, and the Nine Nether Devil Fire, which was the core of the formation, shifted, allowing him to wake up from his sleep and remember his identity and hatred.

If not for this, with the Nine Nether Devil Fire constantly consuming him, he might really have turned into a ghost with only consciousness, and after tens of millions of years, maybe those guys who sealed him would really get their wish. Fortunately, he woke up, and after waking up, he naturally thought about how to escape. However, although the Nine Nether Devil Fire, which was the core of the formation, shifted, it did not deviate too far. Relying on the power of the formation, it continued to absorb his soul power. He was unwilling but had no choice. He could only hope that he could quickly break free from the restraint of the formation, or that someone could come and take the Nine Nether Devil Fire away.

There was little hope at first, until the first Demon Lord came to the depths of the Demon Abyss and saw the Nine Nether Devil Fire. He was overjoyed and began to try to recapture it. The Evil God was also overjoyed to see this. He even hoped that he could succeed more than the Demon Lord himself. But that piece of trash was swallowed up by the magic fire before he even touched it, and disappeared in extreme pain. After that, every thousand years, another demon would come here, and the Evil God didn't know how many years had passed. He ignited hope again and again and was disappointed again and again, and he almost went crazy in the agony.

Until that day, the handsome and demon-like new Demon Lord stood in front of the Nine Nether Devil Fire. The almost desperate Evil God decided that if this little thing was unable to subdue the Nine Nether Devil Fire, he would explode half of his soul. No matter what the cost, he must leave the cage that trapped him. But just when the Evil God was ready, he actually succeeded!

Hahaha……

After repeated confirmation, the unbelievable evil god finally saw the light of day.

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The evil god - his companions are back!

This time he wants to kill all the gods in the world to avenge himself for having his body destroyed and his soul imprisoned!

If he wants to take revenge, the first thing he has to do is to restore his strength. All the creatures in this world are his best tonic. He can reshape his body by absorbing the vitality and flesh and blood of these creatures. Their strong resentment, hatred and unwillingness can increase his cultivation. Their souls can be transformed into soul soldiers in his soul refining banner. At this moment, the evil god felt that even the sky was helping him, otherwise why would a lifeless world come back to life and even give birth to living things after he was imprisoned.

These ants should be the nutrients prepared for him by Heaven. He is indeed a god favored by Heaven!

The evil god howled toward the sky, but before he could even laugh, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky and purple-gold divine thunder descended from the sky, chopping the evil god, who had just broken free from the formation with nowhere to hide, into a crisp on the outside and a tender on the inside. If it weren't for his cracked godhead that blocked it for him at the last moment, he might have been killed in the extremely strong and masculine purple-gold divine thunder. Although he didn't die, his godhead was turned to dust by the purple-gold divine thunder, and his essence was scattered between heaven and earth. The evil god was unable to react to the sudden loss of his godhead. What about the blessing of heaven?

The evil god looked up at the sky blankly, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he wanted an answer.

The calamity cloud that had not yet completely dissipated turned into a palm at this moment, and slowly raised a middle finger towards the evil god below.

Evil God...

The evil god was going mad. Not only did he want to kill all the gods in the world, he also wanted to kill the Heavenly Dao of this world with his own hands!

But his soul lost the protection of the godhead and was severely damaged by the thunder. It was already showing signs of dissipating. At this time, he met Mo Xi who entered the Demon Abyss to check the abnormality...

With the nourishment of the body, the evil god's soul finally stopped disintegrating, but he also lost nine out of ten of his strength. When he saw Yongye for the first time, the evil god was both fearful and excited. This man was the most powerful demon lord he had ever seen since he woke up, and he had also subdued the Nine Nether Devil Fire. Although the evil god was suppressed by the devil fire at that time, he had already regarded the Nine Nether Devil Fire as his own possession over countless years. If he could take over Yongye's body, he would not only have the most perfect skin in the world, but also a natural demon body, and could possess the Nine Nether Devil Fire effortlessly. It was simply perfect. Yongye's soul also made him salivate. If he could devour his soul, his own remnant soul could be restored a little.

Perhaps he was too excited and failed to suppress the greed and covetousness in his eyes. This man saw through him at a glance. Without giving him a chance to speak, he stabbed him with a knife. The power of heaven and earth contained in the knife made him feel dangerous. This damn world actually gave birth to a magical weapon that could restrain him.

It's another day when I want to devour the sky.