The setting sun gradually rises, and the morning clouds grow late.
The turbulent gale sea gradually calmed down.
At this moment, all the demons, and even the demon saint who had gathered his hands and tail, raised their heads and looked into the air.
Looking at the figure that looks like it can build a golden beam and hold down the mountains and the sea——
Hong Yuanyuan wears a purple gold crown with three prongs, a clear white robe and armor, and holds a dark red Gathering Flag in his hand.
Obviously he was just standing there quietly, but he was like the protagonist in the world, taking away all the glory.
"In less than three months, the overlord of the Qinglong Tianjinglou Demon Realm has been competed for?"
The demons were shocked, as if they saw a supreme saint of the demon clan slowly growing up and suppressing all directions.
He even went so far as to fight against the human race and lead the demon race to counterattack the five major divine continents!
Thunder Eagle Demon Saint's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Hong Yuan. It was just that until the handover of supplies was completed, he was not able to fully understand the root cause of Hongyuan.
"The future life is to be feared!" Thunder Eagle Demon Saint sighed, and then disappeared here with his beloved disciple Zhu Jiushi.
Other demon saints also observed the source of the flood, but they were unable to figure it out.
Vaguely, they had a guess.
That means that the judgment of the Great Sage Hanyu is correct. The invincible junior in front of him is inseparable, and he is the son of the demon clan's contemporary destiny as calculated by those old immortals!
"This little snake comes from a humble background and has no inheritance. I didn't expect that just by receiving the protection of Xuan Qi, his fortune would be out of control. It seems that Xuan Qi really took advantage of it."
"Children of destiny in the past generations have basically been able to reach an alternative state of enlightenment, and have become a major concern for the emperor of the human race. He just doesn't know how far this Xuanguang Bridge can go."
"The Great Dream Emperor of the human race is rumored to be the most powerful emperor in history, with vast magical powers. I hope that our contemporary sons of destiny from the demon race can repeat the great deeds of Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming..."
In the Middle Ages, the soul-killing demon emperor of the human race gained enlightenment and held the mark of the heart of the sky.
Those were the most miserable years for the demon clan. The weirdness of the soul path called the demon saint and demon realm had nowhere to hide. Tens of thousands of demons had their intelligence wiped out and turned into ferocious beasts. Even the demon saint is regarded as a mount for human beings to travel.
Fortunately, the Taiyin Saint came out of nowhere, and he could barely pass on the demon clan.
"roar!"
After the demon saints completed the handover and cut off the defeated resources to Hongyuan's Lingku army, they disappeared in the sky without a trace.
…
night.
The stars are shining brightly, shining on the huge military camp of the Lingxu army below.
The huge military camp was filled with people and excitement.
Because the sad atmosphere of the death of their comrades was completely replaced by the joyful atmosphere of seeing the dawn of victory, the surviving demon soldiers and generals were looking forward to their rewards.
This war was particularly brutal. Hongyuan's original eighteen maritime corps were beaten to the point where only five corps were left.
If it were not for the addition of the surrendered troops and the expansion to thirty-two regiments, the time it would take for Hong Yuan to enter the Demon Realm of Qinglong Tianjinglou would have been extended a lot.
Hong Yuan was not stingy either.
The supplies provided by dozens of demon saints were enough to support his expansion.
With a wave of his hand, he immediately ordered the Logistics Department to conduct preliminary reward statistics, which caused the old zero-demon soldiers and generals to cheer loudly, and also made the surrendered soldiers envious.
Inside the royal camp of the Lingku army.
Li Jianqiu, Zhang Fan, Ji Qingxue... the demon generals under Hong Yuan gathered here and drank together.
After three drinks, the atmosphere was warm.
"Gulu, Gulu~"
Zhang Fan drank several bowls of Qingqi wine, his face gradually becoming drunk.
He used wine to embolden him, mustered up the courage to stand up, and faced Hong Yuan with a white porcelain bowl.
At this moment, the lively atmosphere in the venue suddenly became quiet.
All the demons looked at Zhang Fan nervously, and a thought came to their minds: "Zhang Fan doesn't want to die? Aren't you afraid that the king will demote him to a remote corner?"
Zhang Fan took a deep breath, lowered his head and apologized:
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry for your great love and failure to play the role of a vanguard general. If General Jianqiu hadn't turned the tide, I might have become—"
"Hey!" Hong Yuan interrupted immediately, "Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists, no wonder you. Don't talk about this on such a good day, just eat and drink!"
After saying this, Hong Yuan raised the white porcelain bowl on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan's eyes were slightly red, he was greatly moved, and he drank quickly.
"Haha, you are so proud!"
"I admire you very much. I will also come and toast you!"
"..."
Guiqu, an old turtle, understands and warms up the place without letting it become cold.
The other generals were also goblins crawling out of the blood mountains and seas of blood, and they echoed Guiqu's laughter.
In the Wang Camp, the lively atmosphere returned again.
At midnight, Hong Yuan returned to his tent.
…
In the brightly lit camp, Hong Yuan sat on the king's chair, silently taking stock of his gains from this battle.
The first item is the collection of materials. Through this battle, he obtained the genius treasures of his heart from dozens of demon saints.
He can prepare to upgrade the Juhong Battle Flag to a holy weapon and refine the Taiyin Void Realm Tao Seed.
The second item is the accumulation of Dao marks. At the end, he once again obtained a number of blood, soul and water path marks.
The total number of Dao marks in the demon body has reached an astonishing ten thousand Dao marks. This is an achievement worth being proud of!
The third item is the improvement of his overall strength. He is extremely close to the fifth level, and his lifespan has reached a million years...
[Name: Hong Yuan]
【Shouyuan：2562/1123456】
[Qualification: 85]
【……】
[Clone: Ice Armored Python (Hanyue Jiao 75%)]
[Level: Level 5 Medium]
[Talents: Cold Moon Sealing Magical Power, Wanjun Heavy Water Magical Power, Wanji Domain Magical Power, Life Lamp High Illumination Magical Power, Cold Wind and Freezing Rain Magical Power...]
The proficiency panel suddenly became very luxurious, which gave Hong Yuan a sense of fulfillment.
And those millions of years of life gave Hong Yuan the confidence to be calm.
Hong Yuan clenched his fist lightly, and there was a squeaking sound in his hand.
"My next goal must be to become a saint and focus on the conflict between Dao marks."
"Show your potential as much as possible, and then get into the Dragon Sacred Land, live there forever, and become a veritable monster."
Hong Yuan has extremely clear plans for the future arrangements of the demon body.
Currently, it is through the Monster Clan’s tradition of the Ten Thousand Realms Battle to seize the destiny and firmly win the Monster Clan’s identity as the Son of Destiny!
In that case, even if the human race discovers something is wrong with him through the Monster Killing List, the group of demon race immortals will take action for him, just like protecting the growth of Tianli and helping him resist the assassination of the human race.
The future of the demon body can be said to be bright, with all the time available.
That state of vitality and everything happening is still before your eyes!
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan hummed a few words happily: "Listen to the long and gentle sound of the piano, who is it after dusk..."
The five fingers of his right hand tapped the void, and a pondwood erhu appeared in front of him. He held it and slowly pulled it, and beautiful music flowed from it.
(End of chapter)
