Burial of Heaven: I am the Emperor, breaking the taboo and returning to the heavens

"You two are passengers, right? Why are you two safe and not affected by the space thieves? How did they break through the spaceship's defense formation?"

Mr. Lin asked several questions in succession.

The old Taoist priest was still immersed in anger at having his toy wiped out by this guy.

Then he raised his cold and indifferent eyes and said coldly.

"You dare to kill my plaything? You are seeking death."

The words fell, before Mr. Lin could react.

The fire of the Great Dao came from chaos and enveloped the entire starry sky.

The next moment, miserable wails were heard.

Elder Lin was burned by the fire of the Great Dao with a confused look on his face. He was neither alive nor dead. The extreme pain was unbearable even for a Half-Step Immortal King like him.

“Ahhh! If you dare to attack me, my imperial family, the Lin family, will not let you go.”

Mr. Lin did not forget to threaten at this moment.

The old Taoist priest smiled sarcastically, his eyes cold and heartless.

"The Emperor? Even if the Immortal Emperor comes in person, I won't take it seriously.

Enjoy the punishment from the Great Dao. For your disrespect to me, I will punish you with the pain of a thousand-year Great Dao burning your body."

Then he waved his hand and threw Old Lin into the depths of the endless starry sky, returning to his usual slightly wretched appearance.

He communicated with Mu Changqing on an equal footing, sometimes even being a little flattering.

That’s because Mu Changqing has that ability.

As for other newly born creatures, anyone who dares to say a disrespectful word to them will be punished by the Great Dao and will suffer a fate worse than death.

Mu Changqing felt a little bored. He shook his head, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest hurriedly followed and left.

After the two left, the two starry sky spaceships were burned to ashes by the purple netherworld flames. Even if the innate creatures descended, they would not be able to detect anything.

…

The devil world.

The most powerful realm among all the worlds except the heavens.

If they really clash head-on, it is unknown who will be stronger and who will be weaker.

As the name suggests, the Demon Realm is the place where demons live.

Of course, this place not only has hundreds of millions of demon creatures, but also countless monks of other races.

Although the demons are xenophobic, they do not prohibit cultivators from other realms from coming and going.

If we work in isolation, we will lag behind the development of the world, and if we lag behind, we will be beaten.

The Demon Realm's territory is so vast that it cannot be counted.

There are countless strong ones.

The Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan is even a quasi-Immortal Emperor. With such cultivation, he can be said to be able to suppress the heavens.

In the entire universe, the strongest person on the surface is the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Even the Emperor of Heaven is only at the level of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

On this day, outside the Holy City of Demons.

Two figures appeared out of nowhere and looked around with interest.

"Is this the Demon Realm? It doesn't seem much different from other great realms."

Demon monks are not much different from normal humans except that they are a little more muscular.

Even the architecture, practice environment, etc. are almost the same.

"There is no difference."

The old Taoist nodded in agreement.

"Old man, is there any way to find the demon spokesperson?"

Mu Changqing asked.

He knew that this old monster was hiding many secrets.

Adhering to the principle of asking more questions, gaining more, Mu Changqing was not polite at all.

The old Taoist priest was silent for a moment and said seriously.

"I think we should still search in secret. If we do it openly and cause unrest in the entire demon world, that guy might disregard everything and descend upon the demon world in his true form. That would be troublesome."

Although the old Taoist priest did not get along well with the Demon Ancestor, he did not want to confront him head-on from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Changqing glanced at him and finally nodded slightly in agreement.

He is not afraid of anything, but that doesn't mean he can choose to do things in the stupidest way possible.

If he offended all the innate creatures and they ganged up on him, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

Mu Changqing closed his purple eyes slightly, sensing the fortune of the entire demon world.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again and muttered to himself with some confusion.

"Strange, there are many people with great luck, some even at the level of Son of Destiny, but none of them can reach the level of Hongmeng luck. How could the spokesperson chosen by a dignified Demon Ancestor be worse than Li Lingyun?"

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest chuckled and said with a lewd look on his face.

"Emperor Zang, you can't do it. I have to do it myself."

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest exuded an inexplicable Taoist aura, which contained the power of three thousand great ways.

In an instant, the rhyme of Tao enveloped the entire demon world. Even the Demon Emperor who was quasi-immortal emperor did not know at this moment that his life or death was only in the hands of the old Taoist priest.

There was a teasing look on Mu Changqing's face. Even he couldn't sense it, and the old Taoist priest couldn't sense anything either.

Sure enough, after a moment.

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and a look of doubt flashed across his face.

"Strange, is the Demon Ancestor blind? He just found a spokesperson and left him alone?"

Mu Changqing was speechless and was too lazy to pay attention to this wretched old Taoist.

"Come on, let's go to the Demon Holy City and try our luck."

Afterwards, the two officially stepped into the Holy City of Demons.

Although the Demon Holy City is called a city, it is actually more like a world.

Its vastness is comparable to the entire Yunyu Realm.

Entering the holy city is not much different from the outside world.

There are just more monks coming and going, but most of them are demon monks.

The two found a restaurant, sat by the window, and ordered a table of food and wine.

During the chat, the topic unknowingly turned to innate creatures.

"Emperor Zang, let me tell you a secret."

The old Taoist priest looked around with a lewd look on his face and said in a mean voice.

Mu Changqing was speechless. This old man was too down-to-earth in his daily life.

"explain."

Mu Changqing drank a glass of spiritual wine alone and looked at the monks passing by on the street.

"Hehe, among the innate creatures, there are people who admire you very much. If they knew that you have not died, they would probably... you know what I mean."

Mu Changqing came back to his senses and looked at the frivolous Taoist priest in silence.

"Really? Which old monster?"

These guys, each one living longer than the other, admire him? That's bullshit.

The old Taoist priest had a fawning smile on his face. Mu Changqing's words "old monster" included even him in his insults.

"Alas, I am not kidding. You two should solve the problem between yourselves. If the lady wakes up, she will definitely look for you."

"Okay, I'll make a note of that."

Mu Changqing waved his hand indifferently.

This old Taoist priest was unwilling to reveal anything, so who knew what he said was true and what was false.

Suddenly, Mu Changqing's brows moved slightly, and his purple eyes penetrated the endless void and fell on the endless depths of the Demon Holy City, the center of the Demon's true holy land.

"What a strange power of luck. Interesting, old man. I think the spokesperson chosen by the Demon Ancestor has appeared."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest showed joy on his face, and his consciousness fell into the Demon Temple.

…

The Demon Temple is located deep in the Holy City.

In the dark magic fog, a magnificent and splendid temple stands.

The temple is so huge that it reaches into the clouds and is a million feet high.

Outside the temple, there are countless demon guards in black armor guarding it. Each and every demon guard has a cultivation level of at least the virtual immortal realm.

Above the Demon Guards, there are Demon Generals who are in charge, and all of them are True Immortals.

Above the demon general is the demon king of the demon world.

Among all the demon kings, the lowest ones are at the Immortal King level.

In the demon world, the top fighting forces under the Demon Emperor are the seven true demon kings, all of whom have the cultivation level of giant immortal kings.