Kiss the red lips! Flirting is addictive! The abstinent evil king loves her strongly

An overwhelming and terrifying pressure swept in.

My vision was filled with a red and black color.

Wisps of black smoke swirled around.

The ground was a mixture of congealed black blood and mud.

Everywhere was filled with a depressing, ominous, and desperate bloody atmosphere.

It was like entering a terrifying inferno.

That feeling was extremely unpleasant.

Many fragmented images inexplicably flashed through Su Jiu's mind.

The land is shattered, a living hell.

War broke out in various places, and powerful black monsters plundered and slaughtered everywhere.

People fled in terror, their cries of despair, screams, and desperate attempts to escape filled the air.

Desolate, bleak, tragic, with countless lives lost and the landscape scarred.

Su Jiu felt a tightness in her chest, a throbbing headache, and difficulty breathing.

The divine and demonic dantian within his body began to stir, spinning wildly, and a monstrous wave surged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Having had the experience of visiting the ancestral homeland of the Jinwu tribe before.

Nangong Ming kept a close eye on her condition.

"Little Su Su, how is she?" he asked, his face full of worry.

Su Jiu shook his head, forcefully suppressing the divine and demonic dantian within his body to calm his mind:

"It's alright, I just saw some scenes from a thousand years ago."

"Let's get started, let's hurry."

Nangong Ming examined her soul and heart meridian, and after confirming that there were no problems, he...

"Ancient formations cannot be set up here."

"Use it."

The cut on his palm, enveloped in divine power, gradually turned the bright red blood to gold.

Pure gold, pure yang.

It exudes an indescribable power capable of incinerating the entire world.

Unparalleled taboo, ultimate suppression.

Using blood as a catalyst, the Great Way is destroyed.

Suddenly, sixteen characters appeared in Su Jiu's mind.

She paused, startled: "Your blood."

Nangong Ming said in a deep voice:

"These powerful figures in the imperial court were already highly skilled in their lifetimes, and they have been tainted by an ominous dark calamity for a thousand years. Only my blood can ignite this prison."

The ruler of divine blood is not bound by heaven and earth.

The inner demons within him were aroused, roaring and going berserk with great intensity.

But Su Jiu couldn't hear its voice; it was blocked by Nangong Ming.

She frowned: "What is the inner demon screaming about?"

Nangong Ming's eyes were cold and deep: "Ignore it."

Su Jiu wanted to say something, but held back.

Now is not the time to debate these things.

“What do I do?” she asked.

Nangong Ming surveyed the area, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

"Simply embed the blood beads into the trunk of each tree."

There are nearly ten thousand trees here, which means a huge amount of blood is needed.

Su Jiu's expression turned cold, serious and earnest:

"What I want to make sure is that you'll be alright."

Nangong Ming's eyes were alluring, and the corners of his lips curled up in a smile:

"Don't you trust your husband?"

Su Jiu pursed her lips; she had a sense of unease.

And her premonition was remarkably accurate.

Nangong Ming kissed her forehead:

"Good boy, this is your only chance to destroy them."

Su Jiu gripped his wrist tightly, forcefully refusing:

"If it means sacrificing you to save the world, I am unwilling."

Nangong Ming chuckled softly, his eyes filled with doting affection:

"Silly girl, I don't want to either."

"I still want to experience all the joys of life with Xiao Susu."

Su Jiu frowned: "With so many cages, the power required to detonate them is too great."

Nangong Ming's expression was noble and composed:

"Don't worry, it won't take much blood."

"These broken bodies cannot withstand the divine blood of the sovereign."

Su Jiu stared intently, carefully discerning the truthfulness of his words.

Nangong Ming chuckled helplessly, tapping her fair forehead with his knuckles:

"So you're even using the Eye of Creation to detect lies now?"

Su Jiu said earnestly:

"Who knows if you're hiding something from me?"

"I don't like it when you deliberately hide things from me to avoid making me worry."

Nangong Ming was about to transmit his voice.

Suddenly.

The dark aura within the cage began to stir.

Nangong Ming's expression changed slightly:

"Good girl, Susu, do as I say."

He forced a ball of golden blood from his palm, which fell into her palm.

Su Jiu's wrist trembled slightly, feeling the golden blood burning hot like a branding iron, and her heart ached.

Damn black scourge!

She suddenly felt an urge to take out the Sacred Heart of Destiny.

"No, that heart is very important."

Nangong Ming carried her, constantly appearing and disappearing between the various cages, embedding the blood beads one by one into the tree trunks.

Each drop of blood was the size of a teardrop.

Normally.

All he needs to do is use his supernatural powers.

However, there is a very obvious divine consciousness here, which is easy to detect.

He doesn't care.

But Xiao Susu's safety is the top priority.

Su Jiu gritted her teeth.

She was never indecisive; on the contrary, she was ruthless and efficient in her actions.

But since it involved Nangong Ming, she was extremely cautious.

His blood is too precious.

Most importantly, Su Jiu had a gut feeling that something bad was going to happen if Nangong Ming did this.

He is indeed the ultimate ruler.

But his forbidden clone has not yet returned.

Before returning to the ultimate ruler.

He must first retrieve the complete divine essence of the ancient forbidden god before he can attain Nirvana and become the master of the Dao.

Using the blood of the Sovereign God in this way now comes at a price.

Su Jiu really wanted to stop him.

But she was clear-headed and couldn't make a wrong judgment at this crucial moment.

Those few ancestral emperors will likely end the battle soon.

A misjudgment could put both of them in a dangerous situation.

Su Jiu felt both distressed and anxious.

If only there were something that could replace it.

That's what I was thinking.

Suddenly.

A black and gold wooden box flew out from the corner of her space.

The box emitted a dazzling golden light, hovering in space and shaking violently.

Su Jiu's expression hardened.

It was the wooden box that the Heavenly Emperor gave us back in the Sinful Dimension.

He said that.

Whenever she needs it in the forbidden zone of life.

The wooden box will then appear automatically.

Su Jiu's consciousness was uncontrollably pulled into her personal space.

The spirit pets were focused on their cultivation, as if an invisible force was blocking their way.

They couldn't see her, nor did they notice anything amiss with the wooden box.

The flow of time here is frozen.

Su Jiu stared blankly at the wooden box, her eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

I felt my blood suddenly start burning wildly throughout my body.

A very familiar, long-lost, and soul-stirring feeling suddenly surged into my brain.

Her whole body was screaming and calling out.

His blood surged like a vast ocean, his heart pounded wildly, and he felt so excited he felt like he was about to burst out of his body.

A distant call burst forth from the depths of my soul.

Su Jiu's eyes suddenly reddened, and her nose tingled.

Her fingertips trembled.

This feeling is so familiar.

It was the scent of her mother that she had longed for and missed day and night.

No, more than that.

And Father!

The radiant wooden box opened like a lotus flower.

A piece of crystal-clear jade bone floats inside.

A drop of extremely bright red blood flowed within the bone.

It exudes a supreme and ancient aura, with transcendent divine radiance and a dense, swirling mist, as if it could command the great calamity of heaven and earth, a terrifying existence capable of destroying all ages and eternity.

"My son."

A voice, imbued with supreme divine power yet gentle and loving, pierced through time and space, breaking through the rules of the Great Dao, and landed in Su Jiu's mind.

Su Jiu shuddered, and tears streamed down her face.

"Dad! Mother!"

Where are you? I miss you all so much.

Su Jiu anxiously searched for their figures, but unlike the first time, she could not see her mother's faint image.

But she could feel two gazes watching her through her jade bones.

One is from my mother, gentle and full of love.

One of them is from her father, filled with doting affection and tenderness.

Hearing Su Jiu's soft, sweet voice, he felt both heartbroken and distressed.

"Little princess, we miss you very much too."

It was her father's voice, deep and gentle, full of love.

Su Jiu's heart clenched, tears streamed down her face, and she sobbed like a wronged child.

They were heartbroken.

I desperately want to cut off that damned taboo at all costs.

The terrifying killing intent caused the surrounding starry river to be submerged and shattered.

But I was also afraid of scaring my precious daughter.

"Father and Mother will be home soon, let's go home together."

Hearing these extremely restrained yet patient words of comfort.

Su Jiu's heart clenched, and tears fell uncontrollably again.

But she was very sensible and didn't want her father and mother to worry.

She wiped away her tears, her voice still slightly choked with sobs:

"Mother, I have found the heirs of the eight ancient clans, and we will soon be able to open the Primal Gate."

"Heaven has deceived the gods. The Flowing Wine Illusion Island hides the remains of many imperial giants corrupted by ominous black calamities, which are used to provide the God of Disaster with the power to escape the seal."

After a moment of silence, someone said:

"They want to sacrifice three thousand planes of the divine realm."

Su Jiu was startled.

The words of the fallen god are true.

Su Jiu said:

"Besides the seal of the Nine Heavens Return to the Void, there is also an ominous black calamity attacking the seal."

Father said in a deep voice:

"They failed a thousand years ago and have been plotting to try again."

"It has been tested in many dimensions."

Su Jiu's face darkened.

Therefore, the blood sacrifice array in the Immortal Realm was also a kind of experiment.

It was a prelude to the sacrifices in the realm of the gods.

She asked, "Was the realm of the gods also shrouded in a sacrificial array?"

Father: "Sacrifice is inevitable. This land has been polluted by the Black Calamity and cannot be completely purified. It is rotten beyond saving."

Su Jiu's breathing became slightly labored:

"Then what will happen to all the living beings in the world?"

Despite the fact that the Divine Alliance and the Neo-Protoss are utterly wicked.

But the Ghost Emperor Palace, Fallen Abyss City, and Nine Heavens Ruins still exist here, as do the Immortal Emperor Clan and many other innocent lives.

She was ruthless to her enemies, but she couldn't bring herself to treat innocent lives as worthless.

The strong are invincible because they respect life.

"Only through creation, by creating a new world," Mother said.

Su Jiu's eyelids twitched wildly: "Creation?"

"Yes, by using the power of creation of the ancient gods, the entire plane of time and space can be shifted and replaced, so that all living beings can thrive," Father replied.

Su Jiu's heart skipped a beat:

"I possess the creation abilities of ancient gods."

They were quite shocked, then heard their father's loud laughter, filled with pride and joy:

"Our precious princess is indeed the most dazzling and radiant star in the world."

Su Jiu was conflicted:

"However, the power of creation requires a divine body."

“You don’t need it,” Father said.

Su Jiu asked in surprise, "Is it because of your constitution?" The constitution of a child of gods and demons.

"Yes."

Su Jiu fell into deep thought:

"By the way, Father, Mother, am I the reincarnation of an ancient god?"

After a moment of silence, the mother spoke:

"Why do you ask?"

Su Jiu summarized and refined the information about the fallen god, saying:

Do you know about the Primordial Chaos Heaven?

Father's voice was devoid of emotion:

"The Primordial Heaven is beyond the heavens."

"That was the place where heaven and earth were first created, the origin of chaos."

"The Heavenly Dao is also searching for the Primordial Chaos Heaven."

Su Jiu was shocked: "He doesn't know where either?"

“That’s right, so He needs to open the Gate of Origin and plunder the power within,” Father said.

"Whether you are the reincarnation of an ancient god or not, you are just our precious daughter, the apple of our ancient god clan's eye, and the beloved little sister of your five brothers." It was as if her mother was embracing her across time and space.

Su Jiu sniffed, feeling a warm glow in her heart.

"I found Brother Chongxi and Brother Kuiye."

Father: "Hmph, those three brats are so jealous."

Su Jiu smiled, pursing her lips.

Father suddenly dropped a bombshell:

"The Primordial God of Chaos is not dead."

Su Jiu's smile froze on her face: "??!!!"

She instantly got goosebumps.

My scalp tingled, and I felt a chill run down my spine.

"The Primordial God of Chaos is not dead??"

"Where did the Black Calamity outside the Ruins come from?"

This news is so shocking.

This completely overturned their long-held understanding.

“It’s very complicated here. Your father and I have been searching for the source of the Dark Calamity for years, but the great calamity of the fall of the Chaos Ancestral God is not the source of everything.”

"He was merely a vessel that brought darkness into the realm of the gods."

Su Jiu didn't understand.

That would lead to many illogical points.

Suddenly, a startling idea popped into my head.

Her breath turned icy, and her voice was lower than ever before:

"Is He the creator god of the pantheon?"

Father: "No."

Su Jiu froze, took a deep breath, and his eyes sharpened.

"What about the eight ancient tribes and the six great divine tribes? Did He create them?"

Father: "No."

Su Yu: “!!!”

She clutched her chest, her heart pounding wildly.

So shocking.

too frightening.

This is a scam, a massive and shocking scam!

Heaven has deceived the whole world.

The Chaos Ancestral God rewrote the history of the realm of gods and the understanding of humankind; it was all a lie.

Su Jiu's voice trembled slightly:

"Do the Immortal Imperial Clan know about this?"

Father: "We only found out about it recently."

"As things stand, only the Heavenly Dao and the Azure Emperor know this."

“They opened the seal on the boundary of Guixu a thousand years ago, not only to obtain the power of the Black Calamity and to save the God of Disaster, but more so to question the fall of the Chaos Ancestral God.”

"We have been searching for the whereabouts of the Chaos Ancestral God for many years."

Su Jiu was very puzzled:

Why do they seek the Primordial God of Chaos?

Father: "In order to find the Primordial Heaven, and to make contact with the nine incredible beings of the Primordial Heaven."

Su Jiu was full of questions:

"Did the Primordial God of Chaos originate from the Primordial Chaos Heaven?"

Father: "It's impossible to determine at the moment."

Su Jiu fell silent.

My mother's voice came from over there:

“My darlings, before you can open the Gate of Origin, you must first attain the Dao and become Emperors.”

"Otherwise, the heirs of the eight ancient clans would not be able to withstand the impact of the Primal Gate's power."

Su Jiu nodded; that was what she thought too.

They need to maximize their power.

Once the gate to the origin is opened, the Heavenly Dao will definitely be alarmed.

At that time, absolute power will be needed to restrain the Heavenly Dao and the Azure Emperor.

“Many things are related to ancient gods, and we are still investigating.”

"The Heavenly Dao and the Azure Emperor are also investigating; it's a race against time."

"Your secret must never be known to anyone, no matter who it is."

Father's voice was very serious, carrying supreme authority.

"Otherwise, it is very likely to cause a struggle between the Chaos Ancestral God and the Ancient Evil God."

"The Heavenly Dao is looking for you, largely because it is under the control of the consciousness of the Primordial God of Chaos."

Su Jiu's breathing was heavy:

"Can't we trust anyone?"