In the empty and dark magic cave, only the Demon Emperor was sitting alone.

But his whole body exudes a domineering aura of disdain for the common people, and the majesty of the world makes the whole magic cave like the Nine Nether Demon Realm, terrifying to the extreme.

The wisp of black air entered the cave and flew to the side of the demon emperor, and ‘huh’ got into the devil’s scepter in the blood-colored light ball.

The next moment, the blood-colored light ball suddenly disappeared, turning into a dark red blood-light and retracting into the Demon God's scepter.

The Demon God's scepter fell from the air and stuck it on the ground in front of the Demon Emperor, motionless.

An illusory and fuzzy black shadow projected from the Demon God's scepter, standing in front of the Demon Emperor.

This dark shadow is a tall, thin, demon man wearing a black robe.

If Ji Tianxing is present, you can recognize it at a glance, it is the Dazheruo Brahma Soul Nightmare, the Dream Demon!

The Dream Demon bowed down respectfully, bowed to the Demon Emperor, and said: "See your Majesty the Demon Emperor! His subordinates are not doing things well, and you missed it, please punish the Demon Emperor!"

The Mengmo's posture is very pious, and the voice and tone are low and vigorous, revealing deep awe.

The Demon Emperor, who closed his eyes and meditated, slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes of the four copper bells, there was a vaguely purple magic fire beating.

His face was calm, without sorrow or joy, and his voice said indifferently: "Dreammon, flat yourself."

The dream demon still maintained a bowing posture, did not dare to get up, and said in fear, "Your Majesty, the subordinates failed to complete the task. They are guilty and willing to be punished!"

The Demon King said blankly: "You don't have to blame yourself, that demon girl is just an insignificant little character.

Regarding Ji Tianxing's affairs, don't care about it for the time being, the emperor has his own arrangements. "

Hearing the words of the Demon Emperor, Mengmo frowned and asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, what is more important than capturing Ji Tianxing and capturing the blood of the Sword God?"

Speaking of this, the dream demon paused.

It suddenly remembered something, its expression changed drastically, and its tone was a little excited and asked: "Your Majesty Demon King, could it be that matter... The demon commander has investigated the result?"

There was a playful sneer at the corner of the demon emperor's mouth, and he nodded slightly: "Yes! The demon commander is on his way to return to life, and will report to the emperor face to face later."

The dream demon's conjecture was confirmed, and he was immediately refreshed, and said with joy: "Great! The big demon commander rushed around the mainland for that matter, investigating for hundreds of years.

Now finally there is a result! If the great demon commander can find clues about the goddess of Yaoguang, it may be possible to solve the curse that has plagued the demons for nearly ten thousand years!

If the blood curse can be broken, the people of the demons can quickly grow, thrive, and usher in the brightest glory! "

Mentioning the legend of the ancient times, talking about the words "Goddess of Yaoguang" and "Curse of Blood", Mengmo was very emotional.

After all, that ancient legend is a shackle on the necks of all demons.

That blood curse from the gods is the pain that millions of demons will endure forever!

If the shackles can be lifted, the demons will lose their shackles and obstacles, and they can grow rapidly and restore their most prosperous state of glory.

It is not difficult to unify the Profound Sky Continent!

The Demon Sovereign nodded in agreement, and said in a faint voice: "Although, no one knows what happened in the ancient times ten thousand years ago.

The ancestor of our clan, the Demon God, disappeared, and the many gods of the Profound Sky Continent also fell one after another, eventually disappearing completely.

But the ancient legends about the curse of blood are real.

According to legend, the goddess Yaoguang hated our clan so much, she sacrificed her life, burned her godhead, gathered the power of billions of stars, and cast an eternal curse on our clan.

The curse exists in the blood of every demon race, and it lasts forever, and it is absolutely impossible to eliminate, even the emperor has no choice.

The people of the demons, as their strength grows, their size and appearance will change and become more hideous and ugly.

The stronger the stronger, the larger the body, hideous and ugly, which makes all races in the world hate and hostile.

On the night of the full moon every month, the bright moon is in the sky, and the seven stars contend for glory.

The people of the demons will have to endure heart-piercing pain, torment and torment, painful and unhappy...

This is the blood curse that the Goddess Yaoguang casts on our clan, but this is definitely not the fate of my clan! "

The Demon Emperor told the ancient legend, his tone was low and majestic, full of anger and unyielding.

"It's a pity that this emperor was born at an untimely time, was not born in the mysterious and vast ancient times, and could not personally witness the existence of the ancestor of the devil and the gods of the heavens.

Otherwise, the emperor will definitely seek the gods and compete with the **** Yaoguang goddess!

Humph! What about the goddess?

If the emperor meets her, he will definitely cut her under the sword and blow her ashes! "

The purple soul fire was burning in the eyes of the Demon Emperor, and his body burst out with the proud and domineering look of the world, like a **** descending into the world.

The Dream Demon looked at him with a flying, domineering and dignified posture, and immediately admired him.

He nodded excitedly and said: "Yes! Your Majesty the Demon King, since ancient times, you have been the most outstanding monarch and leader of our clan!

Your wisdom and talent are chasing after the ancestor of our demon god!

If you were born in the vast and mysterious ancient times, you will surely be able to compete with the gods of the heavens and step on countless gods under your feet!

If the Goddess Yaoguang meets you, she can only grant the first beg for surrender, can she plant an eternal curse on my race? "

The Dream Demon worshipped the Demon Emperor enthusiastically, reaching a level of almost piousness, and flattered him completely irrespective of reason.

The Demon Sovereign knew how terrifying the gods above the gods were.

Seeing Mengmo boasting too much, his expression was a little unnatural, and he waved his hand and said: "Even the gods and gods of the famous moving galaxy have already fallen and dissipated and turned into dust.

Let's not talk about those illusory legends, and wait for the great demon to report the news. "

The Mengmo immediately nodded, and stood aside respectfully, waiting patiently.

Before long, the huge stone gate of the magic cave opened.

A turbulent black magic mist passed through the gate like a streamer and flew into the magic cave.

"Huh!"

The turbulent magic mist fell in front of the demon emperor, and immediately condensed into shape, turning into a massive demon clan.

This person is more than three meters tall ~lightnovelpub.net~ is sturdy and exudes a cold death chill, like a demon coming out of hell.

His whole body was wrapped in a dark and cold armor, only a pair of scarlet eyes were exposed, no skin or hair could be seen.

Even his hands, feet, and limbs were wearing black boots and dark claw gloves, and his head was wrapped in a demon helmet.

It is said that the black armor he wore was taken from the Nine Nether Palace, and was named Nine Nether Battle Armor!

He is the head of the six demon marshals under the demon emperor's command, the most mysterious and powerful dark night demon commander.

Except for Yougu Demon King, no one has seen his true face.

For hundreds of years, he has been wandering on the Profound Sky Continent, deliberately investigating clues about the Goddess Yaoguang.

Although he was not well-known, he was not as successful as the other marshals.

But his existence cannot be ignored by the powerful of all races, even the emperors of all races are very jealous of him.