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

The Demon Emperor was already at his limit, and Xu Zhenfeng was seriously injured.

If it weren't for Huangjing Doll, he would have collapsed long ago.

It seemed that the demon and the two monsters were about to fall under the siege of the group of demon saints.

The Huangjing baby's cursing had long since turned into crying and cursing.

As if knowing that he was about to die, the little monster cursed even more venomously.

The Blood Moon Demon Emperor hovered in the air, looking down at the Heavenly Demon Emperor and Xu Zhenfeng, waiting for the Heavenly Demon Emperor to lose his temper and self-destruct, or be surrounded and killed by the Demon Saints.

Just then, a voice came from far behind.

"Little one, what's wrong with you? Your voice is hoarse from all that cursing, and it's not clear anymore. What happened?"

The Blood Moon Demon Emperor abruptly turned his head to look in the direction from which the sound came.

Then a tall old monk, carrying a twelve-foot-long staff, flew rapidly toward him.

Behind the old monk was an even older monk, and four or five large ships were also speeding toward them.

The Huangjing doll below, whose voice had already become hoarse from cursing, immediately perked up upon hearing the old monk's voice and began to cry and shout again.

"You old codger, why did you take so long to come? If you hadn't come, you wouldn't have seen our Huangjing (Polygonatum)."

Before the Blood Moon Demon Emperor could order the Demon Saints below to immediately self-destruct, they could simply blow up the Heavenly Demon Emperor and the two demon race members.

Then I heard a whooshing sound coming from behind me.

The Blood Moon Demon Emperor immediately turned around and swiftly swung his long axe.

A deafening roar echoed through the sky.

The Demon King, furious, stopped in mid-air, his demon sword in hand, which had been cleaved in a deep gash by the Blood Moon Demon Emperor's long axe.

At this moment, the old monk had already rushed into the circle where the Demon Emperor of Mount Tian and Xu Zhenfeng were surrounded.

The demon and the monster, who had been struggling to survive and were on the verge of death, suddenly felt much less pressure.

Xu Zhenfeng was alright and could still continue fighting, but the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Realm fell backward and lay on the deck, his whole body filled with scattered demonic energy.

Then, the old monk Hongguang also joined the battle.

Like the demon race, the Vajra Sect was naturally able to restrain the demon race. As soon as these two Great Perfection cultivators joined the battle, two or three Demon Saints vanished before Xu Zhenfeng's eyes in just a few exchanges.

The old monk Wukong felt most sorry for Huangjing Baby. Seeing that there was no immediate danger, he immediately asked Xu Zhenfeng, "What's wrong with the little thing? Why is his voice hoarse? Is he injured?"

Before Xu Zhenfeng could answer, Huang Jingwa cried out in a hoarse voice:

"You old bastard, you have to avenge our Huangjing! That Blood Moon Demon Emperor is bullying demons too much. He almost crushed our Huangjing to death!"

He not only wanted to crush our Huangjing, but also knew that we Huangjing and you, you old geezer, were close.

He also said that after he crushed our Huangjing (a type of medicinal herb), he would go find you, you old geezer.

They said they'd throw you into a huge cesspool and make you eat all the excrement before killing you. Isn't this like bullying us demons and then bullying you humans too?

Before Huangjing Doll could finish speaking, Wukong the old monk's face darkened.

He slapped away a demon saint with his staff while cursing, "Pah, you little bastard, keep making things up."

Is that what you really think of the old monk in your heart? If you'd known, the old monk wouldn't have gone through all that trouble to save you, you little bastard; he could have just let that Blood Moon Demon Emperor crush you."

Huangjing Doll was still unconvinced and retorted, "That's what the Blood Moon Demon Emperor said! If you don't believe me, ask our Huangjing's father, and then ask that Heavenly Demon Emperor. They are both Demon Emperors, so he wouldn't lie, would he?"

In the midst of his busy schedule, the old monk Wukong flicked his finger and gently gave Huangjing Doll a light tap on the forehead.

"Shut up, you little bastard. Your voice is hoarse, but you still can't shut your mouth."

In mid-air, the Blood Moon Demon Emperor and the Demon King clashed head-on for several moves. Relying on the sharpness of his demonic weapons, the Blood Moon Demon Emperor smashed several of the Demon King's demonic artifacts.

Finally, he hurled his long axe at the demon king and charged towards him.

The Demon King, unaware of his intentions, stepped back and drew another demon sword from thin air.

But then they saw the Blood Moon Demon Emperor suddenly vanish into thin air the moment he charged forward.

The Demon King immediately realized what was happening.

"Oh no, this fellow is trying to escape. Old monk, come and help him, block him."

No sooner had the Demon King finished speaking than the demon ship that had been carrying the Blood Moon Demon Emperor and his entourage suddenly sped away.

Upon seeing this, the Demon King hurriedly gave chase, but five or six Demon Saints kept flying out of the ship.

These demon saints flew towards the demon king. The demon saint who flew close first did not make a move. As soon as he got close to the demon king, he self-destructed.

Deafening booming sounds echoed continuously in the air.

After the five or six demon saints flew close to the demon king, they all self-destructed.

Xu Zhenfeng looked up and saw that the sky was filled with dark demonic energy, and he couldn't see what had happened to the Demon King.

"Oh dear, what happened to our Huangjing Demon King grandfather?"

Huangjing Doll also looked up at the sky and couldn't help but ask a loud question.

As the demonic energy in the air gradually dissipated, the Demon King appeared, looking utterly disheveled.

He was still holding the demon sword in his hand, but his clothes were already tattered.

Fortunately, the dragon race itself possesses a strong demonic body. The effect of these demon saints surrounding the demon king and self-destructing was merely to hinder the demon king's pursuit and to give the Blood Moon Demon Emperor time to escape.