The Qing Emperor returned to his cave in a big laugh.
After Qingdi left, only Demon Tiandi was left alone, and his face was gloomy.
People who are as strong as him and the Qing Emperor disdain to lie, so they can only be sure that what the Qing Emperor said is true.
"Who among my demons has such strength?"
Thinking of someone challenging his authority in the future, the Demon Emperor remembered the scene where the previous Demon Emperor died in his hands when he was fighting for the position of the Demon Emperor.
Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor couldn't sit still, and hurriedly flew towards the Demon Capital. He wanted to tell the body of the news as soon as possible, and investigate the entire Demon Race.
However, this matter must be carried out in secret, because he already knew that the person who was fighting against Qingdi had Yin and Yang power, and if he swallowed that person's Yin and Yang power, Mo Tiandi believed that his strength could rise again.
Half an hour later, Demon Emperor's clone returned to his body. Suddenly, Demon Emperor's body knew the ins and outs. He stood up and swept the entire palace with his whole body. Some weak eunuchs and court ladies were shaken to death on the spot. The entire palace was somewhat unable to withstand this pressure and violent vibration.
But at this moment, a black shadow entwined with demonic energy appeared out of thin air in front of the Demon Emperor.
The visitor knelt on one knee, covered his face, only showing his eyes.
"Master, what you ordered is ready."
Mo Tiandi slowly condensed his breath, his gaze dazzled.
"Take me to see."
"Yes!"
After another ten minutes, the Demon Emperor came to a remote valley in the Demon Realm, where some demon armies were heavily guarded, even if the powerhouse of the late Mahayana wanted to forcibly break in, they would lose a layer of skin.
"His Majesty!"
Demon Emperor and the black figure that had appeared before appeared at the gate of the camp in front of the valley, and the soldiers at the gate knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.
Mo Tiandi nodded, and his right hand lifted into the air, an invisible force lifted these kneeling soldiers.
These soldiers were shocked and feared the Demon Emperor even more in their hearts.
Soon, the Demon Emperor and the figure in black passed through the levels of barriers and entered the valley, where there was a powerful formation.
Coming to the edge of the formation, Mo Tiandi pinched a magic formula, broke the formation with a small opening, and the two entered directly.
After entering the formation, they passed another checkpoint, and finally the two came to a low-lying place where there was a lake.
The only thing that permeates people is that the water in the entire lake is water, and it is also human blood, emitting a monstrous smell.
And on the right side of the lake, there is a big pit, the pit is full of corpses, these corpses are all shriveled, bloodless, and have long lost their lives.
In front of the big pit, there are neatly planted trees with only branches, and on each big tree, there is a human race hanging. There are countless wounds on these human races, with blood flowing through the wounds.
Under the feet of these people, there is a gully, with blood flowing down the gully into the lake.
The big trees on which the human monks are hung have absorbed human blood all the year round, resulting in the whole being red. If you make a cut on it, you will find that the blood flowing out of the tree stem is also.
Above these scenes, the grievances of these human races died tragically during their lives. These grievances were condensed into substance and gathered in the sky, but they were firmly trapped by the formation.
Mo Tiandi grabbed it with his big hand, a small piece of resentment essence was caught in the palm of his hand, then opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.
what!
Mo Tian couldn't help groaning, closing his eyes, enjoying the refreshing feeling brought by the essence of resentment.
Suddenly, Mo Tiandi opened his eyes abruptly, his expression a little unhappy.
"This batch of resentment is not pure, how did you do it?"
Mo Tiandi's temper changed as soon as it changed. The monstrous coercion enveloped the surroundings, and the blood in the lake was squeezed and splashed everywhere.
"Your Majesty calm down!"
Several demon generals who were responsible for collecting grievances thumped and knelt directly.
"Your Majesty, it is our lax supervision that allowed some human races to commit suicide, which led to impure resentment after death."
A demon general with a beard cautiously said, his forehead was sweating, the Demon Emperor was famous for his ruthlessness.
"See you next time."
Mo Tiandi shook his hands, his wide cuffs slid behind him, put away the pressure, and walked under the resentment.
The black figure and the two demons generals saw this and hurriedly followed.
"His Majesty!"
Came to the place where the lake and the big blood red tree intersect, there are still some people stationed there.
These people look weird, with dry skin all over, like corpses blown dry by the wind. These people are the blood demon gods who have awakened the power of blood.
After seeing the arrival of Mo Tiandi, he hurried to kneel and bow.
"Get up. How are things going?"
"His Majesty, things are going very smoothly. These blood demon Tianjiao, who have awakened the power of the bloodline, can perfectly inherit the blood and blood after absorbing the human blood."
A middle-aged blood demon with a slightly elastic skin, humane.
"Very well, when my demons invade the mortal world, you will sneak into the human race and hit them hard at a critical time."
The Demon Emperor seemed to see that the demon army completely occupied the entire mortal world, and he once again boarded the great treasure and became the common emperor of the mortal and demon worlds.
However, at this moment, a discordant voice uttered from the middle-aged population of the Blood Demon Race, which immediately made the Demon Emperor's face look ugly.
"Your Majesty, the special blood of some human races cannot be copied by the blood demons, nor can the memory be read."
"Which special bloodline?"
The Mo Tiandi's tone gradually became cold, staring at the middle-aged blood demon clan.
"The blood of Ice God, the blood of Canglong, and the blood of Ziyang."
"Only these three?"
"His Majesty, these three kinds of human races, there are still a few living creatures in the demon world, but we have tried many times, but we have not succeeded. I am afraid that the top human race bloodlines in the mortal world, my blood demon family may not be able to imitate camouflage."
After saying these words, the middle-aged blood demon clan couldn't help lowering his noble head, and his face was ashamed.
"It turns out that it's really difficult to do. Except for the blood of Canglong and Ziyang, even the blood of Ice God, even I can't do it."
The great name of the ice Mo Tiandi knew all about it. It is said that the Ice God was born in the era of the first Demon Emperor. At that time, the Human Race and the Demon Race were living in the mortal world before the war broke out.
