The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

Jiang Zinian looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qiongtian has a pair of red-golden eyes, and under the dim light, there is a faint golden luster in his eyes.

Gold is the most noble color of the demons.

Red gold, only the ancient Heavenly Demons have eyes of this color.

The Heavenly Demons have been kings for generations.

Qiongtian's red-gold eyes are always cold and conceited.

The sky is proud.

The blood of the Heavenly Demon Race allowed him to have a powerful cultivation level unmatched by others from the moment he was born, and he stood at the top of all the Demon Race since he was born.

His strength makes him doomed to be lonely.

It is said that the Sky Demons are the descendants of the ancient demon gods, they are lonely and proud.

The pride of the Heavenly Demons is their rebellion, no one dares to disobey the pride of the Heavenly Demons.

All the demons call the demons "proud demons".

Qiongtian is not only a demon, he is also a king.

He had been smooth and brilliant all his life, the only time he fell down was when he fell on Jiang Zinian.

Dongyang Jun is his only true friend in this life, and also the only person who can stand by his side in this life.

The sky allowed him to approach, and also allowed him to get close.

His betrayal was tantamount to giving the most painful slap to the proud Qiong Tian's face.

Qiongtian's pride and conceit cannot allow such a betrayal by others, especially if that person is a close person he trusted as before.

Heavenly Demon's trust is extremely precious.

Qiongtian gave him this most precious trust, but he stepped on it so casually.

Whenever thinking of this, Qiongtian's lips trembled with anger,

No one dares to disobey the pride of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

That is their reverse scale.

Jiang Zinian stepped on the most painful foot on his proud heart. If he finds him again, he will never let him go...

Jiang Zinian had also gotten along with Mozun Qiongtian for hundreds of years, so he naturally had a clear understanding of Qiongtian's temperament.

At this moment, Jiang Zinian saw the sky standing in front of him again.

He suddenly froze in place.

Only fifty years have passed since the last battle between the two of them at Dragon Bone Cliff.

That time, Qiong Tian removed his demon bones piece by piece.

Jiang Zinian finally jumped off the Dragon Bone Cliff.

For the mighty Heavenly Demons, 50 years is but a blink of an eye.

It should have been just a small stroke in their long years, but Jiang Zinian looked at the sky, but felt that these 50 years might not be such an understatement to him.

When Jiang Zinian was there before, although Qiongtian had already shown the air of a king, he never gave people the feeling he has today.

Today's sky does not need gorgeous crown clothes, nor does it need any servants.

He only needs to stand there, with a glance, a slight movement between his brows and eyes, and the overwhelming coercion is enough to show his demeanor of a king who looks down on the world.

Fifty years ago, Jiang Zinian's last words to Qiongtian were that he wished he could die in that secret realm. After that, he didn't look back at Qiongtian, and jumped straight off the Dragon Bone Cliff.

50 years later, when Jiang Zinian sees the sky again.

Qiongtian's cold and terrifying expression let Jiang Zinian know that he recognized him.

The angry look on Qiongtian's face was like dark clouds, which made people shudder.

He almost squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Dongyang, you can't escape."

When Jiang Zinian heard this, his legs almost went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

A deep smile appeared on Qiong Tian's extremely cold complexion.

His facial features are profound, and he is very handsome. When he smiled, the golden color in his eyes slightly rippled, and the brilliance was so beautiful that one was intoxicated.

That smile was extremely beautiful, yet terrifying.

Mozun Qiongtian has been looking for Lord Dongyang for more than fifty years.

In order to find him, Qiongtian did too many things he never thought he would do before.

Some of those things may seem to others to be really not what a demon should do.

A heavenly demon should not care so much about a person, looking for a person so paranoidly and frantically, and even praying for him to come back in his heart, this is really not something a proud heavenly demon can do.

They should always be the kings on top.

Who has seen the king bow his head, who has seen the king praying in a low voice?

As a heavenly demon, as the king of the demon world, Qiongtian should always maintain the restraint and arrogance of a king.

No matter what he had done for Jiang Zinian before, the moment he saw Jiang Zinian, he had already recovered his inherent arrogant kingly posture.

His pride keeps him from saying what he's done.

Even if, at this moment, he saw Jiang Zinian right in front of him, his heart was clearly trembling with joy.

Before, he annoyed him so much, even hated him.

But at the moment when he really saw him, Qiongtian just wanted to step forward and hug him tightly.

Give him a hug after so many years.

It was as if after such a hug, the two could still treat each other as sincerely as before.

But this is just a momentary thought in the sky.

The moment Jiang Zinian realized that Qiongtian recognized him, he gave up resisting anything.

Even when he was Dongyang Lord, Dongyang Lord had never won Qiongtian in a martial arts competition.

In this world, apart from Bei Qingru who can fight against Qiongtian, there is probably no other person who can really defeat Qiongtian.

If Bai Hongqing was in his prime, he might be able to fight against Qiongtian, but now...

Thinking of Bai Hongqing, at this moment he is absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon in that place, repairing his soul bit by bit...

Seeing Jiang Zinian's drooping eyelashes, Qiong Tian trembled slightly.

Without the body of Tengu, the appearance of Jiang Zinian's soul is actually his original appearance.

When the system reborn him, his appearance was his original appearance, that is to say, except for the sleeping Bai Hongqing, no one else had actually seen his current appearance.

The original appearance of Dongyang Jun and Jiang Zinian is actually different.

But following the induction of the life and death deed, Qiong Tian recognized him at a glance.

Qiongtian said before that he would recognize this man even if he turned into ashes, but now when he saw Jiang Zinian again, although his appearance was different, Qiongtian still recognized him at a glance.

Can't tell where it's similar.

It was an inexplicable intuition that told him that this was the person he had been looking for for many years.

Qiongtian's hand grabbed him tightly.

Although Jiang Zinian is now in the form of a soul body, Qiongtian still grabs him fiercely.

His fingers were icy cold, but the strength in his hand did not allow Jiang Zinian to resist at all.

The next moment, a huge teleportation array formed in Qiongtian's hands.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up around, Jiang Zinian felt his whole body spinning, and the next moment, he was already in the Demon Realm.

Demon world.

Above the dozens of continuous mountain peaks, the sky presents a strange dark color, like ink.

On the black mountain, mist filled the air, and gusts of wind blew from time to time.

In the place where the black mist is the thickest, there is a splendid and splendid palace.

The Chonghua Palace is made of the most precious amethyst in the demon world, and it is decorated with various gold ornaments, which are gorgeous but not vulgar.

The crystal and gold reflect dazzling brilliance in the sun from time to time.

Jiang Zinian only felt that he was thrown onto the hard and shiny ground.

The hand feels moist and warm.

Omen has always loved luxury.

Even the floor tiles are the best Lantian Wenyu.

That Lantian jade is lustrous and lustrous, and its tentacles are warm.

Even in winter, walking on it without shoes and socks will not feel too cold.

Mozun Qiongtian was wearing a black robe inlaid with gold trim at the moment, and the black reflected a very faint luster in the dim light.

The end of the robe swayed slightly, and the brilliance on it was like flowing water.

His black hair was like silk, flowing gorgeously and beautifully all over his body.

Jiang Zinian hurt from the fall.

Jiang Zinian looked around, and saw that the decorations inside the house were exquisite and gorgeous everywhere.

In the center is a square desk table made of thousand-year-old rosewood wood, on which a dark red glazed copper auspicious beast incense burner is curling up with green smoke.

There is an extremely pleasant fragrance in the house.

Jiang Zinian recognized that the incense was refined from the scent glands of the Jade Beast.

The Jade Beast is a ten thousand year spirit beast.One emerald beast can only take out a scent gland the size of a thumb, and thousands of emerald beasts are needed to make this emerald gold incense.

This fragrance smells like being in a fairyland, and the mind is intoxicated.

This incense is not only expensive, but also one of the most rare fragrances in the world.

But in the palace of the sky, this incense is lit every year, without interruption for a moment.

Here is the dormitory of Mozun Qiongtian.

Jiang Zinian had been here before.

Qiongtian actually brought him directly to his bedroom.

The next moment, Jiang Zinian only felt his neck tighten.

Qiongtian pressed Jiang Zinian to the ground, and he strangled Jiang Zinian's neck tightly.

Qiongtian looked down at Jiang Zinian.

He lowered his head, his hair fell onto Jiang Zinian's face.

Against the light, Jiang Zinian could almost see the piercing coldness on the sky.

Qiongtian...wanted to kill him.

This is something Jiang Zinian already knew.

But at the moment when the two looked at each other, Jiang Zinian saw too many other things in his eyes.

The emotions pressed deep in the eyes were too complicated for Jiang Zinian to understand.

His chin was delicate and perfect, under his thick eyelashes, a pair of golden eyes suppressed too much anger, but he still carried his usual pride on the surface.

He can completely control him in the palm of his hand at this moment.

He couldn't resist him one iota.

The two were very close.

The sky pressed him to the ground like this, and he watched him for a while.

Qiongtian slowly approached him.

Even when Jiang Zinian saw his beautiful face at such a close distance, he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.

Just when Jiang Zinian thought the two were close enough to kiss, Qiongtian stopped.

Qiongtian watched him for a long time.

The look in his eyes was too complicated.

Gradually, his eyes were stained with a little bit of anger.

He tightened his grip on Jiang Zinian's hand again.

The look on his face was a little cold.

"Dongyang."

The tone on his lips was a bit cruel.

"You took revenge on me back then, and now I will take revenge."