My wife came from billions of years ago

On the altar.

Mo Jiuzhong stood up, and as his sleeves fluttered, the long river of demonic blood that lingered around him disappeared and turned into nothingness in an instant. He chose to give up continuing to practice and directly entered the seal.

Unexpectedly, Ye Daosheng got there first, and the treasure of the demon clan belonged to him alone.

Even though the Nine Revolutions Magic Art had not yet reached its peak, with his current strength he was able to defeat Ye Daosheng, who was not even qualified to be his opponent.

He never regarded human cultivators as his opponents. His target was the immortals. The immortals once sealed him for hundreds of years, and he killed millions of demon soldiers.

Some vengeance must be taken.

Even if the devil ascends to heaven one day, the sky will be stained with the blood of the immortals.

Retrieving the former treasure of the demon clan is the first thing he wants to do when he returns. Whoever dares to stop him will be killed.

The figure rose into the air and flew towards the valley, followed closely by Ling Qingxuan and Jiuyao. In an instant, the figure appeared outside the cliff, and dazzling fairy light shot on him. Mo Jiuzhong flashed into the formation without any hesitation.

The illusion in the array is disorienting.

Ye Daosheng walked with the sword in his hand. Under the guidance of Qingluan, he quickly passed through the illusion and came to an open space. Not far away, there was a bright fairy light. When he looked closely, he saw a smile on his face.

The aura that attracted him here came from the holy object in the fairy light ahead.

The treasure is right before your eyes, within your reach.

It is said that Mo Jiuzhong entered the illusion, and the scenes of the past battle between immortals and demons emerged. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood before him, and his former friends fell under the weapons of the powerful immortals.

Corpses were scattered all over the mountains, and countless powerful immortals looked down at him and mocked him mercilessly.

The inner demon is madly corroding Mo Jiuzhong.

The cries for help from my old friends were endless, and seeing them lying in a pool of blood, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

When he saw his former Taoist partner being pierced through the heart by a sword from a powerful immortal because of him, he let out an angry roar, tears of blood rolled down his eyes, his hair was torn, and he looked extremely depressed.

It was thought that Mo Jiuzhong would be trapped in the illusion and unable to get out, but when he witnessed the fall of his Taoist partner and the beautiful figure falling from the sky, he suddenly became extremely calm.

"How can a mere fairyland trap this emperor?"

Mo Jiuzhong slowly stood up, raised his hand to wipe the blood and tears, and in the blink of an eye the illusion disappeared. He took a step forward and appeared next to Ye Daosheng.

Powerful demonic energy swept over and crushed Ye Daosheng.

"Boy, the treasure here belongs to this emperor, you can't get your hands on it."

The voice was domineering and the eyes were arrogant, as if at this moment, the supreme Demon Emperor had returned.

Ye Daosheng turned his head to look, his pupils shrank slightly, "How can he be so powerful?"

During the competition in Wudi City, he guessed that Mo Jiuzhong had hidden his strength, but he never expected that his strength was so terrifying.

The figure stood proudly in the air, and the demonic energy around him poured into his body frantically. Both his strength and talent were superior to those of Ling Qingxuan.

He was certain that Mo Jiuzhong was not an ordinary demon. Under his gaze, the figure walked towards the holy light of the immortal path step by step, and mocked, "This is the seal of the immortal race, nothing special."

"When this emperor returns, he will suppress everything."

"Come back, old man!"

As Mo Jiuzhong spoke, he urged a stream of demonic energy to shoot into the holy light of the immortal way. The dark demonic energy instantly gushed out, shaking the enveloping holy light away.

It seemed as if a mushroom cloud bloomed above the sky. At this moment, Mo Jiuzhong soared into the air, stretched out his hand and grasped a huge bow. Surrounded by demonic energy, it seemed as if man and bow became one.

"Sky-killing Bow?"

Xiao Dugu once mentioned the Sky-Slaying Bow to him. This bow was the most precious treasure of the demon clan. The holy light of the immortal path just now was suppressing the Sky-Slaying Bow. Ye Daosheng was a little suspicious. In the battle between immortals and demons in that era, why didn't the immortal clan destroy the Sky-Slaying Bow when they won?

But seal it here?

this moment.

Mo Jiuzhong held the Sky-Slaying Bow in his hand, and a vast and majestic demonic energy spread out. He looked down with a disdainful gaze, and all living things became insignificant in his eyes.

He gently stroked the Sky-Slaying Bow in his hand and looked at it affectionately. In the past, he used the bow to shoot and kill countless powerful immortals. Now that he has the magic soldier in his hands, who in the world can be his opponent?

At some point, a black magic arrow appeared on the Sky-killing Bow, pointing directly at Ye Daosheng. Mo Jiuzhong said in a cold voice, "When this emperor returns, the human race will not allow a genius like you."

"From this moment on, all people in Kyushu will become puppets of this emperor."

"Back then, the immortals protected the human race and wiped out the millions of demons. Now, I will turn Jiuzhou into a demon domain, and make the human race a puppet of the demons to attack the immortals for me."

At this point, he paused and murmured to himself, "Old friend, let me see how powerful you are."

"call out!"

The arrow flew off the bow and headed straight for Ye Daosheng.

Instantly, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and boundless demonic energy shot towards Ye Daosheng along with the flying arrows. Mo Jiuzhong nodded with great satisfaction, "Old friend, you are as strong as ever."

Ling Qingxuan and Jiuyao appeared not far away and just witnessed Mo Jiuzhong shooting Ye Daosheng to death. That one arrow dimmed the sky and the earth, it was so terrifying.

How could Ye Daosheng block this arrow?

But when the flying arrow was within a few inches of Ye Daosheng, a shocking scene happened...