"Report... Your Majesty the Mad Demon God, my wife has given birth." The demon soldier knelt on one leg, his posture respectful and eager, and reported loudly to the Mad Demon God sitting on the majestic throne.

"Oh? Boy or girl?" The Mad Demon God's originally steady body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He looked excited and stood up hurriedly. He looked so anxious as if he was about to rush forward to check it out himself in the next second.

"It's a young man, sir!" The demon soldier's voice was loud and full of joy, as if this was the most important good news in the world.

"Hahaha! Great!" The Mad Demon God was ecstatic. His hearty laughter resounded throughout the entire palace, shaking the curtains around him slightly: "Finally, a guy with balls." Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a surge of magical fluctuations.

Six years later...

A boy with purple eyes and horns lay leisurely on the grass on the cliff, a piece of wild grass casually dangling from his lips. His appearance was lazy but also revealed a hint of unruliness. His purple eyes were clear and deep, and he quietly gazed towards the rising sun, as if pondering some profound question.

Soon, the sun slowly rose. Here, it was a mysterious purple. As its soft light gradually shone onto the earth, it cast an indescribable, inexplicable beauty. It felt similar to the sun on Blue Planet, but at noon, it became incredibly scorching, as if it were about to set the entire world on fire.

"I don't know what happened to them. I think they will win in the end. After all, I gave my life. I miss you so much, I miss mom and dad, I miss the little girl Xiaoxiao, I miss my master, I miss Xiaolong, and I miss the Sky-Clearing Sword." The boy murmured to himself, his voice full of longing and attachment.

This boy was Shangguan Qing, who had traveled through time after death. Now, he was called Mo Dao Gu. Fortunately, he survived in this strange world; unfortunately, he had traveled to the Demon Realm. It was unknown how many light-years away from Blue Star this place was, and it was even impossible to tell if it was in the same galaxy.

He only knew this place was called Moro Star, and that he was currently in the remote Mad Demon City on Moro Star. His father was known as the Mad Demon God, one of the thirty-six renowned demon gods of Moro Star. While the title sounded impressive, his ranking among the demon gods was extremely low, to be exact, third from the bottom.

Even so, Mo Dao Gu was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He had no shortage of cultivation techniques and various rare training resources. However, even at the age of six, he still had not awakened his demon god talent.

On the mysterious planet of Moruo, every child awakens their demon god talents as they grow up. While the chances of ultimately becoming a demon god are slim, they all gain unique abilities and talents, laying the foundation for their future cultivation.

Mo Dao Gu didn't care. Although he hadn't awakened his demon god talent, no one of his peers could surpass him in martial arts. He was born with supernatural powers and had the battle memories and inheritance of his previous life. Of course, since he was in the demon world, none of his spells from his previous life could be used here.

However, he clearly remembered those exquisite combat techniques. After a period of diligent training, he was able to fully utilize them. Everyone in the city knew that this young master of the Demon God was extremely talented in combat. Some even predicted that he might be the next Demon God to shock Moro Star.

Mo Dao Gu has eight sisters, all of whom are strikingly beautiful, captivatingly beautiful. He himself is no exception, a testament to the immensely powerful genes of the Demon God couple. Furthermore, these eight sisters dote on Mo Dao Gu, treating him like a precious treasure. This has allowed Mo Dao Gu, an only child in his previous life, to deeply experience the meticulous care and love of his sisters in this life.

After lying down for a while, Mo Dao Gu slowly stood up, stretched his small body, and then walked back to the city at a leisurely pace.

Crazy Demon City was once a revered sanctuary on Moro Star. It spawned countless powerful and renowned Great Demon Gods. However, over the past tens of thousands of years, it has gradually declined. Perhaps its luck has run out. While there are still many Demon Gods in the city, its overall strength has steadily declined. If it weren't for the current Crazy Demon God's ruthless and fearless fighting style, he might not even be worthy of being called a Demon God.

The number of demon gods on Moro Planet is always fixed at thirty-six. This is an eternal and unchanging iron rule, and even the almighty God King has never changed this rule. These thirty-six demon gods fight and kill on various planets, dedicating countless precious resources to the God King. However, it is extremely difficult for the Mad Demon God to obtain a chance to go on a campaign.

As everyone knows, expeditions are a golden opportunity for the demon gods. Successfully conquering a planet promises a bountiful harvest of resources. Without expeditions, relying solely on tributes from fiefdoms often leaves them with insufficient income. After all, every demon god must support his own vast army.

The Mad Demon God was currently seated on his majestic throne, his chin resting on one hand, watching with great interest the demon generals below arguing fiercely. He made no move to intervene, simply treating it as a lively spectacle.

Mo Dao Gu took small steps to the throne and suddenly shouted, "Is it useful for you to quarrel like this every day?"

It’s no wonder that his childish yet majestic voice really worked, and the noise stopped instantly.

Just kidding, this little ancestor is absolutely unacceptable. Forget about his incredibly majestic father, the Demon God, and even his eight incredibly beautiful yet powerful sisters. Which demon general hasn't been brutally beaten by these eight princesses? After all, not only are they incredibly beautiful, but their strength is also extraordinary, and they hold an unparalleled noble status.

Mo Dao Gu turned around and said to the Demon God: "Father God, I have a way to change the current situation."

The Demon God immediately put on a kind smile. "My dear son, you don't have to worry about anything here. Your mission is to cultivate well and awaken your Demon God talent as soon as possible. If you awaken an emperor-level talent, even the God Kings will be vying to accept you as their disciple. That would be like saving your father!"

Mo Dao Gu's face tightened, and he said seriously, "Father God, you don't believe it?"

"Believe... believe... my son is the best." The Crazy Demon God hurriedly coaxed Mo Dao Gu, his look both helpless and full of doting.

"It's always like this... humph..." Mo Dao Gu snorted and ran out, his small figure full of stubbornness and dissatisfaction. His actions made the other demon generals laugh. It seemed that at this moment, all the difficult things were temporarily thrown out of the window, leaving only this innocent scene to make people feel relaxed and happy.

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