The BE of the anime turned into a HE

three days later.

Demon Dragon Palace.

Abao and Mendi looked at each other and saw each other's confusion. Abao reached out and held Mendi's hand, signaling him not to worry.

The Demon King Feng Xiu was a little confused. There was something that needed to be resolved. It happened many years ago and it was a little difficult for him to talk about it.

The mistakes I made when I was young.

"A Bao, come with me today to solve a problem, and kill Hao Yue by the way, so as to avoid more trouble at night."

There was a flash of worry in Po's eyes, but when he thought about how his father had become a god, he thought there shouldn't be any threat from humans.

"Yes, Father."

The Demon King Fengxiu stood up and saw the look in Po's eyes and knew what he was going to say.

"Take Mendi with you!"

Zhennan Pass.

All the knights felt a sense of oppression in an instant, making it impossible for them to raise any thought of resistance. This divine consciousness instantly covered the entire human area.

It shocked everyone and made their souls tremble continuously.

All the holy temples realized at the first moment that the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu might have become a god. Realizing that the time of life and death of mankind had come, they all quickly rushed to Zhennan Pass.

Hopefully this will buy time for the human transfer.

The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu stood in front of Zhennan Pass, his calm eyes without a trace of emotion, calmly watching all the human strongmen gathered.

Po and Mendi followed behind, and seeing the increasing number of powerful humans, they couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Seeing that almost everyone had arrived, the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu's gaze fell on the man of Taoism, the leader of the Temple Alliance - Yang Haohan.

"Hand over Long Haochen."

The voice, calm as water, caused an uproar on the human side. Everyone's face was filled with anger and their fists were clenched.

Even Po was a little shocked. Mendi had told him that Long Haochen was dead. But on second thought, since his father could resurrect other heirs of the Demon God, it should be possible for humans to do the same.

Long Xingyu was the first to stand up, his eyes filled with resentment, the sword in his hand pointed directly at the Demon God Huang Fengxiu, gritting his teeth.

"The dignified Demon God Emperor actually wants a junior. What is his intention? Is he deliberately humiliating us?"

When Abao saw the man pointing his sword at his father, anger welled up in his eyes and he shouted loudly.

"How dare you! Put down your sword, or I will kill you without hesitation."

When had Long Xingyu been treated like this by a junior? Although he could not tell the rank of the black-clothed boy in front of him, he recognized that he was the son of the Demon King.

"Young man, it's not your turn to speak here, just go away."

The Demon King Feng Xiu looked at Long Xingyu sharply, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He could kill this man directly, as easy as crushing an ant to death.

But to Abao, this was an insult.

"A Bao, in this world the strong are respected. Go teach him how to respect the strong."

"Yes, Father."

A Bao walked forward calmly, his eyes filled with contempt and his tone cold.

"Who will fight me?"

Long Xingyu had just been humiliated by the demon boy, so when he heard these words, he naturally couldn't bear it. He was about to step forward to fight, but was stopped by Long Tianyin.

"No, you are no match for me."

Hearing this, Long Xingyu became even more unconvinced. He thought that he could let a young man show off his power and humiliate him, so he walked forward regardless of the obstruction.

"Don't be so arrogant, I'll meet you."

Po didn't even look at him, his eyes were calm, "You are no match for me, go away! I won't kill you."

Long Xingyu's face was gloomy and veins bulged on his forehead. He was obviously very angry. No one dared to talk to him like this.

He didn't care about being a gentleman and just wanted to quickly deal with the black-haired boy in front of him and restore his dignity.

He rushed forward with sword in hand.

Seeing that this man refused to listen and had just acted like an elder, A Bao scolded him with a cold look in his eyes.

He used all his strength in the first attack, with a punch carrying more than 900,000 spiritual forces, which directly broke Long Xingyu's holy sword and knocked the man away with one punch.

Long Xingyu flew backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes fell on the broken sword and his face suddenly became ugly.

He never thought that there would be a day when he would be beaten by a junior, and that the junior was the son of the Demon King. The anger in his heart rose sharply.

It almost burned him to death.

"Ah!, I'll kill you."

Seeing the man's crazy look and disgust in his eyes, A Bao muttered quietly, "He's mentally ill."

Then he fought with him, and after only a few rounds, Long Xingyu was beaten back step by step, his breath weak.

Seeing this, Po had no interest in playing with him anymore, so he simply raised his hand and grabbed him, ready to finish him off with one blow.

At the critical moment, a golden barrier blocked him for a second, and Long Xingyu was rescued.

Po looked at the old man with cold eyes, "Isn't that a bit too much? You humans are really shameless if you can't beat them and then intervene."

Long Tianyin knew that what they did was wrong, but he couldn't bring himself to admit it.

"Enough is enough, junior."

When A Bao heard this, his eyes immediately turned bloodshot, "Old man, do you really think I have no temper?"

As he spoke, he immediately transformed into the original form of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon. The powerful aura instantly shocked everyone, and the dragon's tail swung out and directly knocked over a group of people.

Everyone was coughing up blood. Long Tianyin and the other temple masters were unable to resist and were forced to retreat.

Everyone had a complicated look in their eyes. They didn't expect that the young man in front of them was so powerful that he could knock them away with just one blow.

The Demon King Feng Xiu saw that his goal had been achieved. It would be useless even if he killed these people, as it would only be a waste of spiritual energy.

"Come back! Po."

When Po heard his father's voice, he gathered his strength and threw a powerful blow at the mountain nearby. In an instant, the mountain broke into pieces.

"Humph, a bunch of useless old things."

After saying this, he obediently changed back into human form and returned behind his father.

The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu glanced at everyone, raised his hand and divine power gushed out, instantly locking onto Long Haochen's position.

He brought it up directly and grabbed the adorable pet.

"I came here today not to break into human territory, but just to find Haoyue and to settle an old matter."

As the words fell, a woman with ordinary clothes but beautiful appearance appeared in front of everyone.

Long Haochen shouted worriedly, "Let my mother go. Come to me if you have any problem."

Long Xingyu looked sad and complicated, muttering to himself: "Finally we have come to this point!"

The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu looked at the woman with a complicated expression, sighed, and spoke slowly.

"I made a mistake and ruined your mother's life. Now I am leaving. Are you willing to leave with me, my daughter?"

"What……."

Everyone was shocked, even Long Haochen was stunned where he was, and Long Xingyu looked incredulous.

"How could this be possible... not..."

He always thought that Long Haochen was the son of the Demon King, so he trained Long Haochen, hoping that they would face off against each other in the future.

But now he was told the fact that his wife had not betrayed him and Long Haochen was his biological son.

How could he accept this?

Bai Yue was stunned for a moment, then reacted and spoke with hatred and disgust in her eyes.

"I don't want to. My mother died because of you. I don't want to see you again."

The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu seemed to have expected this. There was no ripple in his eyes and he felt relieved.

"In that case, then you should stay on this continent and live a good life. You have my blood in you. If there is any danger, my consciousness will appear and no one can hurt you. Go!"

Haoyue on the side also woke up, and instantly turned into a huge nine-headed dragon, roaring at everyone.

The Demon King Feng Xiu didn't even bother to look at him, he just crushed him to death in one move, turning him into ashes.

"Let's go! It's over."

All the powerful humans just watched as the person who was suffocating them just left.

Mendi saw that Po was in a low mood, so he reached out and held Po's hand, and whispered.

"It's okay, you still have me."

Abao smiled sideways, held Mendi's hand tightly, and followed him away.