(Third update! Monthly vote list battle report: 2442 votes, once again dropped from 7th to 8th place. The battle for the monthly vote list in January 2007 was so fierce!)

The spiritual energy in this holy mountain is stronger than any place Su Haoran has ever been to, but the space in this holy mountain is also very different from the outside world.

"The space here is at least dozens of times stronger than the outside world. Damn, with my strength, I'm afraid I can crack the space with a full blow." Su Haoran walked up the mountain while observing the surrounding environment.

The Holy Mountain has undulating hills and towering ancient trees. The roots of many ancient trees have grown out of the ground, like vigorous and powerful horned dragons coiling on the surface.

It's just that the atmosphere in the Holy Mountain seems extremely strange. Although the air is refreshing due to the abundant spiritual energy, it is extremely quiet, and there seems to be not even a breath of breeze.

What's even more weird is that it's impossible to fly here. Su Haoran can use his speed at will, but he just can't fly. It seems that the laws of this holy mountain are not the same as those of the outside world. It's just that Su Haoran can't feel the difference.

…

In the Demon Realm, the remaining five Demon Lords were sitting cross-legged in front of the large pit that was originally the Dingjun Tower, with anger written all over their faces.

The half-dead Ninth Demon Lord sat behind the five people, showing no other expression except decadence.

"The Dingjun Tower is gone, the wisp of souls left by the past masters is gone, and the souls put in by the masters of the past are also gone. What should I do?"

"There is nothing we can do. This may be the fate of our demon world."

"Our clan has announced to the outside world that it will fight the Buddha clan in the future. At this time, our clan has been hit hard. The Buddha clan has also formed an alliance with the ancient clan. How can we continue to face future clan wars?"

Several demon kings talked to each other, because they, who control the fate of the clan, were all in a low mood, making the atmosphere of the entire demon clan extremely depressed.

But at this moment, a dark light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the First Demon Lord, and he immediately stood up.

"I know the will of Demon Ancestor!" The first Demon Lord's eyes were filled with dark light, and then he jumped into the deep pit below Dingjun.

Logically speaking, the ground where Dingjun Tower was originally placed should not be too deep, but when the First Demon Lord jumped down, an invisible whirlpool actually appeared under the pit, and the First Demon Lord disappeared as soon as he jumped down.

Without a trace.

"what happened?"

"Where's the boss? Boss!"

"Stop shouting, I want to understand. Have you forgotten the black light that suddenly appeared when we were in Beidou? Just now the boss said it was the will of the Demon Ancestor..."

Several Demon Lords stood at the edge of the pit, lowering their heads and looking down.

In an unknown place underground in the Demon World Continent, the First Demon Lord fell into a dark light of chaos.

These black lights, like smoke, penetrated into the body of the First Demon Lord, as if they were changing the body of the First Demon Lord.

At the same time, there was a voice in the black light that kept ringing - "The demon race is in danger, my ancestor's will is reborn, and the original power left in the world will be passed on to future generations, helping you to be promoted to a high level, and giving you invincibility in the world."

With his great supernatural power, he can achieve the heart of the Demon King and lead my Demon Race across the universe."

Roar!

When the sound disappeared, the First Demon Lord suddenly let out a loud roar, and then his body absorbed the black light faster.

"Look, there is light coming out of the pit."

"Yes, there seems to be some energy in this light that is very beneficial to our demon clan."

"Xiaojiu, come here quickly, I feel this light can restore your original foundation."

…

After half a day passed, the light blooming upward in the deep pit became even stronger, and even wisps of imperial power seeped out.

At the same time, the face of the Ninth Demon Lord completely recovered, and even his aura became stronger and stronger. He had been downgraded to the level of Dao 1 and slowly returned to the level of Dao 2.

Originally, the normal promotion to the second level of Dao was to survive the calamity of life and death, but the Ninth Demon Lord regained his strength and no thunder came down.

Another half day passed, and the Ninth Demon Lord suddenly stood up, his aura suddenly rising to the third level of the Dao.

"I'm back!" The Ninth Demon Lord shouted excitedly: "My strength has returned to the third level of Dao. Although I have only returned to the intermediate level of Dao 3, I feel that my strength has become stronger."

Boom!

Then, the deep pit suddenly exploded, and a large black light shot into the sky.

The first demon king gradually flew up with the black light, and his emperor-level momentum overwhelmed the world.

"Boss, congratulations, boss!"

"You can't call me boss anymore, congratulations to the Demon Emperor!"

"Congratulations to the Demon Emperor!"

The other five demon kings all saluted the first demon king. No, it's time to call him the demon emperor now.

The Demon Emperor's face was rosy, and black thunder continued to flow from his body. His strength was extremely frightening.

"Brothers, I declare that the Demon Race will be invincible in the universe and the stars." The Demon Emperor waved his hand and said: "Our brothers suffered a big setback in Beidou this time, so we will go to Beidou to regain our face.

."

"Demon Emperor, if you have any plans, just tell us. We will definitely follow your orders."

"Lord Demon Emperor, we swear to follow the Demon Emperor to the death."

"Lord Demon Emperor, as long as we are ruthless, we will not hesitate to kill the gods."

The Demon Emperor looked at the five brothers, and then soared into the sky, "Xiaojiu stayed and gathered the demon army. The others will go to Beidou with me. The gods who killed Xiaoba and Xiaoqi have to pay the price. I will cripple Xiaojiu."

The Buddhist clan of Jiu will pay a price, and those who robbed our clan’s treasure should also be gods, let’s kill them.”

"Kill it!"

"Kill the gods!"

"kill!"

Among the other five Demon Lords, except for Xiao Jiu, the other four also rose into the sky and followed the Demon Emperor into the starry sky.

…

Outside the Holy Mountain of Beidou Tiankui Territory, the masters from various forces who had been waiting for so long were a little unable to sit still.

"Why hasn't Su Haoran shown up yet? Doesn't he want to become a saint and use the power of Heaven's Heart to wash away God's curse?"

"It's impossible. Please be patient. Unless Su Haoran doesn't want to live anymore, otherwise he..."

"No! Think about it, everyone, if Su Haoran comes to the Holy Mountain, the human race will definitely think that someone will come to kill him. Can the masters of the human race, or even the emperor, just sit back and ignore it?"

The number of masters who are here to kill Su Haoran is close to two hundred, and even the gods are here.

Huo Sinian, who was two meters tall and as long as a skeleton, suddenly seemed to have thought of something, "Tell me, if the Emperor takes action, can he send Su Haoran to the Holy Mountain without us noticing?"

This sentence can stir up thousands of waves with one stone.

"Yes, the Emperor cannot enter the Holy Mountain, but if you want to send someone in without telling us, you can definitely do it."

"Damn it, we were fooled."

"Into the mountains!"

Wang Dongsheng of the Sword Sect transformed into a sword light and was the first to rush towards the Holy Mountain.

"Comparing speed? Haha, for my happiness, I must catch Su Haoran and force him to become Yan Mengjiao's disciple." Huo Sinian's body moved, like a ghost flying into the holy mountain.

Fatty Bao was the biggest, but his speed was not slow at all. He was the third one to rush out.

Then powerful auras flew towards the Holy Mountain, and within a breath, there was no one outside the Holy Mountain.

But just as everyone left, another figure appeared outside the holy mountain.

This man was wearing a purple-gold armor with inverted spikes all over it, but his figure was a bit stooped and he was already very old.

"Haha! I'm here in person, Su Haoran, do you still want to live?" The stooped old man had a sinister smile on his face.

But just when he was about to enter the mountain, a terrifying imperial power came down, suppressing him so much that he couldn't fly.

"Who?" The rickety old man suddenly raised his head.

The original No. 1 Demon King was now the Demon Emperor, with black flames rising from his body and falling from the sky.

"Are you a god?" The Demon Emperor asked condescendingly with a gloomy face.

"Yes, as an emperor, you must be a senior expert. But even if you are an emperor, even if you know that I am a member of the divine race, you should not have any ill intentions towards me." The rickety old man said: "I don't know what you have.

thing?"

"I have something to do, but first I want to ask you who you are and what your status is in the God Clan." The Demon Emperor asked.

Just as the Demon Emperor was asking questions, the other four Demon Lords also arrived.

Four demon kings and one demon emperor stood in the air, looking at the rickety man with extremely cold eyes.

"Demon clan, you are the demon clan! When did the demon emperor appear in the demon clan?" The rickety man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in return towards the demon emperor.

That's right, it was only when the other four Demon Lords came out that the old man from the God Clan recognized their identity as Demon Clan.

Because the First Demon Lord became the Demon Emperor, he was suppressed by the imperial power, making it impossible for people to see his true appearance, and even less able to feel his aura.

"Didn't you hear the emperor's question?" The demon king was a little angry. A more terrifying imperial power came down, forcing the rickety man's feet to press half a meter into the ground with a bang.

"You...Okay, okay, Demon Emperor!" said the old man in Yilou: "I am the master of the God Clan's War Temple, Guo Tiangang. I am not an emperor. I am only at the primary level of Dao Five, but I have the fifth level of War Dao.

The combat power of a mid-level quasi-emperor. I belong to the God Clan..."
To be continued...