The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 45: Zhong Nian
The huge city gate was filled with surging chaotic energy and a terrifying aura.

Zhong Heng walked into the city gate and found that it was still a long way from the city.

People behind also walked into the city gate one after another.

Two young men suddenly appeared on the ancient road behind him. It was unknown what battle the two young men were fighting, but they had been killing their way here from the ancient road.

The noise there made everyone stop and turn to look over there.

There was a man and a woman there, the man was handsome and mighty, and the woman was heroic and valiant.

They were fighting a terrifying ghost. The aura emanating from that ghost had already reached the peak of a saint, as if it was only one step away from entering the realm of Saint King.

Unfortunately, the man and woman were also very powerful and were killed in a short time.

Zhong Heng also turned his head, and his originally calm heart began to waver a little.

He saw someone who looked like him.

He was a man wearing golden armor, holding a golden spear, looking down on the crowd, with thick black hair fluttering in the wind, a cold look on his handsome face, and his golden armor stained with black blood.

The young man seemed to sense some kind of gaze, and he also looked towards the city gate. His face suddenly changed, and then sank.

"Anian, what's wrong?" the woman next to him asked with some confusion.

Zhong Nian shook his head and said indifferently: "Nothing, I just saw a person who shouldn't exist in this world."

He didn't expect to meet his biological father in this place.

Although he already knew the truth of that year, so what? He didn't want his mother to cry for such a man.

Zhong Heng withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and walked into the city.

He had no feelings for this son at all, and he had only met him a few times.

Even though he is the only bloodline of this world, this is not a reason to act unruly in front of him.

If one day, this biological relative showed murderous intentions towards him, he would definitely kill him.

"Hey, these two people seem to be brothers, right?"

“Why don’t they take the same ancient path?”

"Moreover, the man who just arrived was covered in blood, while the man in red was fine, and he even walked on an ancient road. Is the difference in strength so big?"

Everyone discussed it, but unfortunately, when they looked towards the city gate, the bright red figure had disappeared.

"Who did you see?" Yan Xinxue asked Zhong Nian in confusion.

Today, the two of them are the strongest new generation of geniuses on the ancient star of Honghuang. They practice cultivation at a very fast speed. After practicing for decades, they have reached the fifth level of sainthood.

Zhong Nian hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and said with some shame: "My father"

Zhong Heng is feared by everyone on the ancient star, but everyone also wants to kill him.

He has done the most evil things in the world. He is a real devil without any moral bottom line.

Even the devil cultivators have their own bottom line, but his father has no idea what that bottom line is.

Burning, killing, looting, robbing the goddess, killing and setting fire, killing countless people, and the vengeful spirits are raging
But this kind of demon is so powerful that even the Supreme cannot defeat him.

It is said that this person possesses weapons and life-saving items that surpass those of the Supreme Being.

Even after decades, he is still talked about, worshipped as the Demon Lord by countless evil monks, and regarded as a devil by countless living beings.

Now, meeting in the starry sky, Zhong Nian wants to have a fight with his father.

He always heard people talk about how powerful the geniuses of that time were, but he thought that was just like that.

Although the two of them spoke in a very low voice, everyone present was a saint with great cultivation, so they could not hide it from their ears.

"So he is this man's father. No wonder they look so similar. But what's with that expression?" Someone frowned and looked at Zhong Nian. "Is there some deep hatred between father and son?"

"I don't think so. Judging from his expression, he seems to be a little disappointed and angry, but more likely to fight."

"My goodness, could it be that this kid wants to have a fight with his father?"

"It's simply contrary to Tiangang."

The discussions around them reached the ears of Zhong Nian and the other man, and immediately made their faces gloomy. After a cold snort, they walked straight into the city.

Yan Xinxue took Zhong Nian's arm and said in a rather worried tone, "An Nian, do you really want to fight with your father?"

She also grew up listening to stories about Zhong Heng. When she heard this name, she felt uncomfortable and inexplicably panicked.

Although they should call such a person father, they have never seen him.

"Humph, I must fight with my father. I always hear my mother say how powerful he was in the past. In that era, he was almost invincible among the younger generation."

"Unfortunately, he lost. He lost to a man."

"And I was born with the elemental holy body. I have polished every realm to the extreme. I have practiced many supreme scriptures and techniques. I have defeated all the young people in the ancient star. Except for the guy in Kunlun Immortal Mountain, I defeated them all."

"And he only killed a few candle dragons and the saints of several forces. When he later became a demon, he was able to achieve such a record because he was more powerful than us and had a powerful artifact."

Zhong Nian said it as if it was a matter of course. He knew that his father was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, could he be stronger than himself?

He had already entered the Eight Forbidden Realms at a young age, and possessed an elemental holy body. His physical body was extremely powerful and immune to a large number of elemental laws.

But even with such an advantage, Yan Xinxue was still very worried. She whispered, "Don't go looking for him. After so many years, not only you are growing up, but he is also growing up."

"You don't need to say more." Zhong Nian interrupted Yan Xinxue with a dark face.

Only at this moment did he realize that this woman was as nagging as his mother.

Seeing Zhong Nian like this, Yan Xinxue did not try to persuade him much. She followed him into the city with a worried look on her face.

Zhong Heng entered the city and booked a room.

Although there are ancient things everywhere here, the endless starry sky, the vast civilization and the universe with various technologies are not lacking.

Therefore, there are many inns in the city that were built by technological civilization.

A huge hotel rises out of the area, dotted with all kinds of bright lights, and it is out of place in this ancient city.

Zhong Heng booked a room at the top floor. After washing up, he put on red clothes, leaned on the balcony of the hotel, holding a cup in his hand, and looked deeply at the lights of thousands of homes below.

Below are houses built with various materials, in strange shapes and of all types.

He saw Zhong Nian holding a woman's hand and walking around the city. Zhong Heng took a sip of the wine in his glass with an expressionless face and said softly: "I hope you don't ruin any good things for me, otherwise I will let you experience the pain of my broken heart."

It is estimated that his son has never experienced the beatings of society.

Suddenly, Zhong Heng saw an unexpected person.

He was a majestic man in a black dragon robe, sitting on a chariot pulled by nine ancient purple unicorns, each of which had reached the level of a saint.

The man in the black robe exuded a tremendous imperial aura, a temperament that was one with the world, and there was indifference between his brows.

He is Zhang Lin!

Zhong Heng's first disciple.

Unexpectedly, he also came to the ancient battlefield, and if nothing unexpected happened, he should have taken another path.

Seeing Zhang Lin's majestic appearance, Zhong Heng thought of how shabby he looked.

"It seems that I will have to catch nine candle dragons to pull my carriage in the future."

(End of this chapter)