At the same time, a black fruit on the little demon king's head also emitted a faint light.

She flapped her wings like a hardworking little bee, spreading the black fluorescence from the black fruit to this cold land of corpses.

A miracle happened.

Yang Susu saw the evil spirits of thousands of vengeful spirits and evil spirits gradually dissipating.

Some cried softly, some laughed softly, and some just stood there in a daze.

Countless scenes flashed across the cold land of corpses.

Those images may be images of these vengeful spirits and evil spirits before they died.

Maybe it's something they want most.

Or maybe he is the person they want to see the most.

At this moment, they seemed to be satisfied, as if they had finally fulfilled their wish.

Gradually, those vengeful spirits and evil spirits disappeared bit by bit.

After the little demon king was busy, only Chenghua was left.

At this time, Cheng Hua was also immersed in memories because of the black firefly fruit of the little demon king.

A picture also appeared above his head.

In the picture, Cheng Hua is an old man with a Taoist look. He is sitting on a jade couch and meditating. A woman in a blue dress pushes the door and walks in.

She quietly stood aside and called softly: "Grandfather."

Chenghua opened his eyes and looked at the woman.

Then a trace of kindness appeared on his face: "My granddaughter is back!"

The woman hummed sweetly: "Grandfather."

She then quickly took out a jade talisman: "This is the first prize my granddaughter won in this trial."

Chenghua was very happy and said repeatedly: "Good, good."

Then he narrowed his eyes again: "When grandpa gets the ancient divine flower Canghuo and becomes the most powerful person in the world, all the treasures in the world will belong to my granddaughter."

Then, the picture suddenly stopped!

Chenghua's pair of black pupils automatically extinguished the scene that he considered the most important in his life.

The black fruit on the little demon king's head no longer emits black light.

"Snapped"

The little demon king stretched out his hand and hit Chenghua on the face.

Everyone: "..."

The little demon king waved his huge wings, put his hands on his waist, snorted coldly, and continued: "You are a great immortal with a lot of bad intentions. It is because of you that our demon clan has become what it is today."

"Such a good demon god also died because of you. Even the last trace of his soul was trapped in this desolate place for tens of thousands of years. Now, it is about to dissipate..."

"You old bastard..."

"And our demon clan, the Yueshu clan, all died in battle because of you. Such good hand-to-hand combatants were wiped out."

"I will beat you up first today, and then make you disappear."

Every time the little demon king said something, he would hit Chenghua, slap him, or kick him.

Finally, he used his magic power to conjure a big knife and chopped off his hands, feet and some parts of his body.

But if it is cut, Chenghua can immediately transform again.

He has no entity, but a mass of black and gray gas.

Chenghua's face gradually became distorted.

He is now a combination of a vengeful spirit and an evil spirit. Although this level of beating and scolding will not cause any actual harm to him, it is extremely humiliating.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and the ground of the corpse suddenly cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by a strong red light, and a bright red flower emerged from the crack in the ground.

Everyone's expression changed.

Ancient God Flower Canghuo.

Tu Li, who had been hiding in the pile of bones, looked at the flower that emerged from the canghuo, and a hint of determination appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Cang Huo Hua emitted a dazzling and eye-catching red light, and the entire flower body seemed to be on fire, illuminating the corpse cold land with a bright red.

It turns out that this fire is hidden under the corpse cold land.

The petals are bright red, like fire, exuding a rich aura.

There was a trace of black air entwined above the pistil.

In the eyes of everyone, the black energy suddenly turned into a man wearing black clothes, with disheveled hair and ferocious eyes.

The man looked evil and wicked, and his whole body exuded a great evil aura, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He was seen sitting on the pistil of the Cang Huo Hua, staring at the people around him with a pair of cold eyes, and then he let out a deafening and sharp roar like a ghost crying.

It was as if there were thousands of people crying shrilly in this sound, which was very piercing.

Along with this sharp and piercing sound, the white ball floating above the little demon king's head was instantly dissipated.

After the white ball dissipated, everyone was able to move.

They immediately covered their ears with their hands.

Such a horrible scream, I am afraid my eardrums will bleed.

Yang Susu covered her ears tightly with both hands, and looked at the black figure with frost in her eyes, her killing intent growing stronger.

She finally understood why the demon god used up his last bit of strength to seal this land of corpse cold in the moon fruit.

The evilness of this evil spirit is far greater than that of Chenghua.

Moreover, over the past ten thousand years, he has also absorbed the spiritual energy of the sacred flower Canghuo, which has nourished him for tens of thousands of years.

If such an evil spirit were released, there would be a catastrophe between heaven and earth.

Sure enough, the next moment, the evil spirit sneered at Chenghua: "Useless thing."

Before he finished speaking, the evil spirit rushed towards Chenghua like a flash of lightning and swallowed him up.

The speed was so fast that everyone was stunned.

"Evil Emperor, please let me go, please let me go. I am your most loyal subordinate. Give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to kill them..."

But no matter how much Chenghua begged, he was eventually swallowed by the Evil Emperor.

Chenghua called this evil spirit the Evil Emperor!

Chenghua was ordered by the evil emperor to serve as a vanguard.

While digesting the struggling Chenghua, the Evil Emperor smiled evilly: "All the food here has been destroyed by these bastards. If I don't eat you, what will I eat?"

His voice was filled with an unpleasant evil aura, and his eyes looked at Yang Susu and the others as if they were ants, full of contempt.

"You useless fellow, you can't even be killed by smashing these things, what's the point of keeping you around?"

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, you should be happy that I can eat you, Chenghua..."

The evil emperor laughed again.

Everyone covered their ears again.

This sound is so unpleasant that my eardrums can't stand it.

"Hey, can you please stop laughing? It's too ugly to hear, like a ghost howling."

The little demon king hiding behind the demon king roared in disdain.

Jin Long also stood behind Lord Demon: "That's right, you still call me the emperor, you are not ashamed, look at our Lord Demon, you will be beaten until your ass pees."

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