The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

The self-proclaimed god is over, and the eight realms have unparalleled access to heaven and earth.

After this war, the eight lower realms were left devastated.

The mountains and rivers changed, the earth's veins changed, and countless Jedi were born as a result.

What is even sadder is that those battles involving at least the level of leader giants have affected countless creatures in the lower world.

Heaven and earth are dark yellow, the universe is prehistoric.

At least 70% to 80% of innocent creatures in the Eight Regions lost their lives, vast areas disappeared, and many forces and ancient dynasties were wiped out...

White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles!

This kind of scene cannot be seen, because all the dead souls have not even preserved their bones.

More than a month had passed since the Battle of the Gods. On a rainy day, the three of them came out of the wilderness, and everything they went was shocking.

Maybe it was because he was moved by the scene, or maybe Liu Shen left.

During this month, I became even more taciturn on rainy days, sometimes not saying a word for the whole day, even though the goddess of war and the witch were by my side!

"Sad for the spring and sad for the autumn? Compassionate about heaven and earth? Look at you, you even care about the dead, they are just mortals!"

Passing by a small town, the witch could not help but ask when she saw the ruined walls in a daze on a rainy day, and then smashed the rocks to pieces and buried the bodies.

Her bratty brother has done this kind of thing not once or twice during this trip, and even the gathering at Heming Mountain she told him about was useless.

Even if she was tempted by the presence of her own Sky Fox body, the news of the participation of Yuechan's main body, as well as Honghuang, Lanyu and Lingchun, the three women from the ancient treasure world who were attracted to him, did not change the bad brother's plan.

She knew that her bratty brother was in a bad mood right now, and that he was on this trip to get engaged to the offending sister, so he might not be interested in the genius gathering at Heming Mountain.

Judging from the appearance of this small town, it was not destroyed by the catastrophe, but died by the battles between the monks after the catastrophe.

"If you see it, take care of it."

Afterwards, Yutian muttered to himself, and then continued flying across the sky.

Along the way, he had seen many such scenes, and he just happened to do so casually as he passed by. He did not make any special detours to do this.

In his eyes, monks are just stronger people, not much more noble than mortals.

He is not the savior, he thinks he cannot be the savior, and he does not want to be.

Whatever I did was done on a whim, but I wanted peace of mind. I never thought much about this issue!

Perhaps it is the influence of Liu Shen in protecting innocent souls in the world, or perhaps it is the good thoughts he retained from his previous life, which have not yet eradicated the mortal or divine nature.

The kindness of a drop of water is repaid by a spring; the hatred of a broken tooth is repaid with a head.

He could not stand by and watch these natural and man-made disasters indifferently to innocent creatures who had no hatred or grudges.

After becoming a living being, let alone embarking on the path of cultivation, maybe one day he will die in the wilderness. If he meets someone who is willing to let him, a stranger, rest in peace, that would be a blessing!

After hearing Yutian's answer, the witch didn't say anything more and seemed to be thinking about the problem.

The female war goddess, on the other hand, went from longing for her man's reunion after a long absence, to being jealous for two consecutive games, and now seeing the miserable scene all the way to the outside world.

Now, I have no thoughts about those things about lovers. I only miss my hometown and want to go back and visit as soon as possible.

Not long after, the three people, who had been traveling for more than a month, finally arrived at the junction of the Heaven Realm and the Realm. The witch was about to go back to the Heaven Realm Jie Tian Sect's base to return to the upper realm.

Yutian wants to tell the witch about a secret realm in the sky. But considering that the witch is not Yuechan and Qingyi, and has nothing to do with the Qingyue inheritance, there is no need to tell her about the master of the restricted area.

Who knows what the character of the lord of the restricted area is. It would be bad if the witch is in danger.

But when they were saying goodbye, a person appeared, temporarily interrupting the separation between the three of them.

"Junior brother, you are fine!"

Kun Pengzi landed, first showing a kind look to Yutian, and then frowning when he looked at the Witch and the Goddess of War.

He had been unhappy with the Witch, a genius from the upper world who had been inherited by his mother.

However, this woman could gain his mother's approval, and since Jie Tian's lineage had nothing to do with those annoying religions, he had no choice but to give up.

But this woman from the lower realm, although her talent is not weak after her reconstruction and has nothing to do with the upper realm, is not the one passed down from his mother!

Kunpengzi's title first made Yutian stunned. Just when he was about to answer, he saw the unkind eyes he gave the two women. He immediately protected the two women behind him and became fully on guard.

"Junior brother, how about I eat them?"

The female war goddess and the witch were already stared at by Kun Pengzi, but when they suddenly heard these words, their delicate bodies trembled with fear.

On a rainy day, the eleven holes in the sky are all open, and all the formations are waiting for a thought to open instantly.

"Senior, this joke is not funny!"

Seeing that Yu Tian was fighting him desperately, Kun Pengzi suddenly felt bored, rolled his eyes and waved his hands:

"Forget it, don't be nervous. You, Shi Hao and this girl, with my mother's personal inheritance, can be regarded as my sect. There is no god in the lower world. I specially inspected the eight realms. Now I plan to go to the upper world to take revenge. Previously I’ve met Shi Hao, and now I’m here to say goodbye to you.”

Sensing that Kun Pengzi had restrained his murderous intent, Yutian breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned around to comfort the two women.

This guy's leader-level strength meant that he really couldn't do anything if he took action. He was really scared just now.

"Now that I've seen it, senior, take care!"

Yu Tian knew that although Kun Pengzi, the immortal creature, had spared the two girls, he was still dissatisfied with Jing'er's possession of Kun Peng's method. He even used Jing'er's beating to warn him not to spread the method indiscriminately.

Rainy Day did not completely let down his guard, and he had to beat Kun Pengzi in both ways.

Once the Kunpeng Method is in his hands, it is his own. It is understandable to increase the strength of his woman to protect herself.

Seeing Kun Pengzi's frown getting deeper and deeper, he could only sigh in his heart on a rainy day.

"I have passed on what I have learned to my family as a life-saving trump card. I have no regrets, nor do I think I have done anything wrong. If you, senior, mind, I will not teach the Kunpeng method in the future. I can use other methods to compensate for Jing'er's incident. Senior and Senior Ten Fierce Kunpeng will give an explanation together!"

Kun Pengzi was helpless. His junior brother was very sincere and seemed to make sense.

"Forget it, as long as my junior brother doesn't spread it randomly, forget about the laws of the other ten vicious uncles and aunts. Only my mother's laws are the strongest in my heart, and I will carry them forward!"

Kunpengzi's original intention was to drop the matter, and Yutian understood it clearly.

But this guy was very powerful, but he didn't know much about it, so he didn't dare to be smart and make assumptions, putting the fate of his relatives in danger.

So he would rather believe what Kun Pengzi said and wanted something more precious, but he didn't dare to gamble or think it was magnanimous.

A powerful leader-level man who had been imprisoned by the leader of the upper world for a long time and harbored hatred. Who knows if his psychology was distorted by hatred and turned into a moody existence.

"In this case, I will major in this art of driving treasures and the mantra of controlling yin and yang to make up for it. I hope that senior will not care about this matter anymore!"