Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

Mo Wunian, the demon lord of the Juetian Demon Realm, is about to prove his way and become a god, and invites all forces in the Lingyang world to observe and emulate together.

As soon as the news came out, it shook the entire Lingyang world instantly.

Mo Wunian is about to become a god? !

How did his cultivation improve so quickly!

After being shocked, the giants from all sides were extremely happy.

It doesn't matter whether Mo Wunian cultivates fast or not, the important thing is that Mo Wunian is about to ascend to the upper realm!

fly!Lift!superior!boundary!
This terrifying demon is finally leaving the Lingyang Realm!

Many giants almost cried bitterly and were ecstatic.

It was not in vain that they sent countless heaven and earth treasures to Juetian Demon Realm, and finally ushered in Mo Wunian's ascension.

All the powerhouses focused their attention on the Absolute Heaven Demon Realm. In just a few days, all the forces from the Five Realms gathered in the Demon Realm, even the Lord's Palace was no exception. The Demon Realm was extremely lively at this moment.

It is rare to see strong people gathered here on weekdays, not to mention Wu Zun and Wu Wangjing, even the life and death realm and reincarnation realm above it are everywhere.

Birth and death go everywhere, reincarnation is as numerous as dogs.

Demon Plaza.

The vast square was comparable to the size of a city in Mo Wunian's previous life. Looking around, it was full of people and there was almost no open space.

Those with the lowest cultivation bases in the field are those of Wu Zunjing.

The seats are arranged from high to low, and the higher the position, the higher the status, and the various forces are arranged in order from strong to weak.

In order to cater for the big day when Lord Demon Lord ascended, the Demon Realm disciples specially arranged the square to be extremely festive.

Of course, this celebration is for Mo Dao.

Like skull lights, human skin paintings, blood candles, or ribbons connected in series with hollowed out intestines, etc.

The magic way and some alien races are okay, but some righteous people are already pale, and their stomachs are churning.

"Greetings to Lord Demon Lord!"

Le Yongshou lived in the mid-air in the center of the square, clasped his hands together and shouted loudly.

"Greetings to Lord Demon Lord!"

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Demon Lord!"

"Welcome His Royal Highness the Demon Lord!"

Salute to all!

All the Demon Realm disciples and all the guests bowed and saluted!

This is the power of Mo Wunian!

Swish! ! !
The demonic energy in the void was churning, and Mo Wunian, who was sitting on the Supreme Demon Throne, slowly emerged.

After he appeared, the eyes of all the Demon Realm disciples became wild, and the next moment they all knelt down.

And the people from all sides trembled uncontrollably, kneeling down involuntarily.

The Demon Realm disciples kneeled on their own initiative, entirely out of fanatical admiration for Mo Wunian, while they kneeled down entirely out of fear from the bottom of their hearts, even in the peak reincarnation state.

After all, Mo Wunian's "willingness to help others" has a good reputation of "helping others to the end" if one idea is wrong.

"I feel that I have reached the node of the spiritual realm. In order to encourage my monks in the spiritual world to devote themselves to practice, I invite you to come to observe and study. You are also sensible people."

"Not much to say, since everyone has sat down, I will start to prove the way."

As Mo Wunian said, his expression was as calm and proud as ever.

Words can be described as extremely overbearing.

However, none of the people present dared to say a word.

Immediately, he slowly got up from the magic seat and began to walk towards the sky step by step.

As if stepping on an invisible ladder, each step can rise tens of feet in height, Mo Wunian steps up step by step, and his figure rises step by step.

At the height of Mo Wunian, there is no need to be humble and euphemistic, at least no one in this Lingyang world is worthy of him.

I am who I am, and I want to prove the Tao and become a god. If you want you to watch, you have to show me honestly. Expressing these is enough.

He wants to transform into a god!
Today, prove the Tao and become a god!

Cultivate an immortal body!

Get rid of Shouyuan's troubles!

Even a saint can only live for a million years, but gods are truly eternal!
Step by step, each step seems to be a few inches, and it seems to be so close to the world. By the time of No.90, Mo Wunian has reached the top of the sky, and he can step into the outer world with one more step.

All the people who witnessed this scene held their breaths and stared at Mo Wunian, who was as sacred as the Nine Heavens God Emperor.

In the next breath, visions appeared!

hum! ! !
A melodious ancient sound sounded, as if it came from a distant or ancient age, and a sacred and magnificent huge door appeared in the sky.

The door stands high in the sky, exuding a palpitating power, as if it is enough to suppress everything in the world.

The Gate of Ascension!

The legendary supreme fetish that communicates the upper and lower realms!
Buzz! ! !
Buzz! ! !
Countless divine lights poured out from the gate of ascension and splashed on Mo Wunian.

Mo Wunian gradually changed under these countless divine lights. His hair turned golden, his pupils turned golden, and even his skin gradually became golden and shiny.

The supreme divine light was transforming Mo Wunian's physical body.

Extraordinary and refined, the body of a god above the mortal womb!
boom!
boom!
boom!
An invincible momentum burst out, and the sky exploded like thunder, as if the whole heaven was trembling.

This is, Kamui!
Limbs, muscles and bones, blood vessels, vellus hair, hair tips... Mo Wunian's whole body was transforming.

"Is this turning into a god?"

A strong sense of unreality rose in the hearts of all the strong men who witnessed it with their own eyes, and a dreamlike feeling rose in their hearts.

This is Huashen?
It's that simple?
Is it that efficient?
But thinking of Mo Wunian's heaven-defying aptitude, everyone was relieved.

It is very difficult to transform into a god, even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

But if you want to say that Huashen is Mo Wunian, that's easy.

No problem.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being promoted to the level of the gods, and you will get an extra reward: a big gift bag for promotion."

The system's prompt sounded from the depths of my mind.

The corners of Mo Wunian's mouth curled up slightly, but there was no other reaction. The century-old intrigue had already transformed Mo Wunian too much, and nothing was enough to make him show emotions in front of others.

"Today, this seat, Mo Wunian, the 432nd demon lord of the Juetian Demon Realm, broke through the barriers between heaven and man, and attained the divine way, making up for the lack of gods in the Lingyang realm for nearly tens of millions of years.

"This proves that the divine way still exists. Although the road to cultivation is far away, you can eventually fade away and become a god!"

"My seat, I am waiting for you in the upper realm!"

Mo Wunian was dressed in a black robe, standing with his hands behind his back, exuding a faint divine aura, out of tune with the world around him, as if he was a saint from a higher dimension, and his graceful and luxurious temperament seemed to make this world tremble and surrender.

A surging and majestic voice spewed out from Mo Wunian's mouth, as if it contained the laws of the divine way, and the sky boomed loudly, resounding through the entire Lingyang world.

This seat, waiting for you in the upper realm!
After the words fell, Mo Wunian stepped towards the door of ascension, and the figure in front of the door suddenly disappeared.

Along with it, the Ascension Gate also turned into a stream of light, slowly drifting away.

The Demon Field Square was dead silent.

Mo Wunian flew up.