I traveled through time and space and became a demon. I want to be a demon god.

In the City of Eternal Night, the battle ended a long time before some civilian ghosts from the underworld who had hidden secretly and had not been found by the Ghost Emperors led their ghost soldiers and tentatively approached the North City.

Several leading ghosts from afar spied for a long time and confirmed that the one talking to the demon king was none other than Lord Yama. Then they led the other ghosts and ran over wailing.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my Lord, you have suffered."

"It is our incompetence that has caused Your Majesty to suffer this great disaster. We will not deny our responsibility even if we die."

"I deserve to die."

"Your Majesty, please punish me and my subjects with the crime of scattering our souls."

. . . . . .

When King Yan heard the ghosts crying and wolves howling behind him, he turned around and the anxious look on his face when he was talking to the Demon King was gone. He now had the awe-inspiring air of an emperor.

"Don't make a fool of yourself here at this juncture. Hurry up and take your subordinates to entertain the outstanding cultivators from the human and demon races who have come to assist you."

After finishing speaking, Lord Yama said to the last wave of ghost kings and ghost generals who came to assist in the battle:

"Ghost King Qishan, Ghost King Wujing, and General Juyuan, immediately send your subordinates to the Four Directions Ghost Realm, the Hanli Realm, and the Eighteen Senluo Palaces to inform them of what's happening here.

Let those ghosts, big and small, who are still hoping for luck and want to continue to wait and see, either rebel quickly or come to Eternal Night City to apologize.

Also, the corpses on this battlefield are all high-ranking cultivators of the human and demon races who died while aiding our Underworld. Lead your subordinates to take care of their aftermath, and then arrange for the craftsman supervisor to quickly repair the North City. Once everything here is settled, you can return to Yama Palace and await an audience."

After Lord Yan finished speaking, he glanced at the civilian ghosts that had just escaped and saw a few who looked familiar. He assigned them, saying, "You, you, and you, and Cao Deming from the Recording Department. You will all stay by my side and wait for my orders."

The several civil ghosts who were named were originally just low- or middle-level civil officials in the underworld. Because they were still somewhat loyal to King Yama and were unwilling to be used by the ghost emperors, they led their subordinates into hiding.

This time, several Ghost Emperors swept through the Eternal Night City. Many of the rebellious Grand Judges and the Great Underworld were eliminated by the Ghost Emperors, leaving a lot of high-ranking official positions in the underworld vacant.

Now that he has been named by the King of Hell, who has survived a great disaster, to serve as his attendant, it is clearly a sign that he will be promoted soon.

Several low-level civilian ghosts were all ecstatic. They thought it was worth it that they risked their lives to avoid the Ghost Emperors. Now, huge wealth was right before their eyes.

Several civilian ghosts immediately stood behind King Yan, puffed out their chests, and looked loyal and willing to fight to the death for King Yan.

However, none of the ghost kings and ghost generals who came to help in the war came close to Lord Yama. They had already started to assign their subordinates to do their respective duties.

Looking at the Demon King and Lord Yama, several great masters of the human race, together with Lang Wumiao, walked in front and headed towards the Yama Palace in the Eternal Night City.

Xu Zhenfeng secretly wiped a cold sweat. King Yan saw that there was something wrong with his soul. Perhaps he just realized that he was not a wolf demon. As for whether it was the soul of a human, King Yan himself might not be sure, after all, the soul is nourished by the body.

Xu Zhenfeng's soul has been in this wolf demon's body for quite some time, and the soul has been somewhat contaminated by the demon's characteristics.

Fortunately, the Demon King had a guilty conscience and was afraid that Lord Yan would shout out in public that Xu Zhenfeng was the son of a wolf demon and a dragon. He immediately forced Lord Yan to change his words and dared not mention the matter again.

Only then did Xu Zhenfeng finally let go of the heart that had been in his throat.

Seeing Lord Yan leading a group of human beings and big monsters to leave the North City, he deliberately kept his distance, walked to the side of the old monk Wukong, and held the Huangjing doll in his arms.

The old monk Wukong followed him and whispered, "If Lord Yan really opens his treasure house to let you choose, you must pick the best.

"Zhenfeng, do you know how to select natural treasures? If you don't know, you can bring me, the old monk, with you. I will help you choose and I guarantee that I can pick out the best treasures in the underworld."

Xu Zhenfeng glanced at the old monk Wukong with a smile, but before he could answer, Huang Jingwawa started talking.

"You old fool, don't think we Huang Jing don't know what you're up to. You want our Huang Jing's father to take you to the underworld treasury to choose treasures, and pick a few for yourself as well, right?"

"Shh, little ancestor, keep your voice down."

Old Monk Wukong quickly stepped forward and covered Huang Jing's mouth, then glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, then he whispered:

"It's a treasure from the underworld anyway. If you don't take it, it's a waste. If you take it, it's like you didn't take it. Why are you saving money for the Lord of Hell?"

Xu Zhenfeng smiled and whispered, "Old monk, you don't think that when Lord Yan asked me to go into the underworld's treasury to select treasures, I don't have any idea, do you?

He'll definitely say I can only take a few, or limit the quality of the treasures. Do you really think he's stupid enough to let me take as many as I want?"

The old monk said, "Don't worry about that. No matter how much he promised you, and what grade, I will definitely pick out the best for you. As for what I want to take, I will also make sure that Yama Jun won't find out. I have my own way. Even if they are found out, it has nothing to do with you. It's my own business. How about that?"

Xu Zhenfeng was still smiling and silent. Huang Jing Baby had learned his lesson and whispered, "Our Huang Jing's father brought you, the old immortal, to make a fortune, and you haven't thought about how to repay our Huang Jing's father? You, the old immortal, have taken all the good things for yourself. You're really wishful thinking."

After hearing what Huang Jingwa said, seeing Xu Zhenfeng didn't comment, Old Monk Wukong said, "How about this, no matter what you bring out, we'll split it 20/80."

"Our Huang Jing's father takes eight, and you take two."

"No. I'm eight, you two."

"Bah, get out of here."

Huangjingwaba spat.

"Then three to seven. Seven for me, three for you?"

Xu Zhenfeng still didn't say anything, and Huang Jingwawa wanted to drive the old monk away.

"Four six?"

The old monk refused to leave and continued to bargain.

"Four six, I'll take six and you'll take four."

Xu Zhenfeng finally spoke.

The old monk felt a toothache after hearing this.

"That's impossible. If anything goes wrong, the old monk will take the responsibility himself. You just took me in for a visit, so why should you take the lion's share?"

"That's fine, if not, we Huang Jing will go find the people from Xuantian Sect, maybe they can give us Sanqi."

Huangjingwawa said in a crisp voice.

The old monk glanced at the little thing and thought it was a waste of his time protecting this little monster. He was really like someone else's son, an ungrateful person who could never be tamed.

These father and son monsters are truly...

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, 46 is 46."