Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Wuliangzi wanted to be angry. In fact, most of the righteous strongmen also felt unhappy. Even Yun Buqi felt that Yu Mu was too...high-profile...

But the moment Yu Mu sat on the throne that originally belonged to Wuyazi, his originally lazy and gentle temperament changed.

The moment he sat down, an indescribable majesty appeared on Yu Mu! When he gently placed his hands on the armrests of the throne, his momentum suddenly emerged!

Under this kind of momentum, the other powerful men who were originally sitting, even Li Gu, stood up involuntarily.

They only felt that the destiny of the entire tribe seemed to be trembling, cheering, and even more like welcoming...their king!

Yu Mu... has not yet entered the Mahayana realm! But those powerful people who have transcended the tribulation seem to feel a kind of pressure that seems to come from the level of life!

And they could see more clearly that the throne and the armrest had a slight crack...

"He...he can actually...can do it!"

Those present were all the strongest men of the human race. At that moment, they felt that the shackles that bound their own cultivation began to loosen, and the complexion of the injured Wuliangzi also improved a lot almost instantly.

In the entire ethnic group, many cultivators' cultivation levels actually broke through in a single breath. The luck of the entire human race condensed into a mad dragon in the clouds, roaring towards the sky!

It's like the young swallows returning to their nests and the duckweed taking root...

"We are waiting! We are meeting the Holy Emperor!"

"We are waiting! Meet the Demon Emperor!"

"Your Highness," two different voices resounded. Except for Mo and Yun Buqi, who was being held back by Mo, everyone else, whether they were Mahayana, Transcendence, or Heavenly Pride, all bowed down.

As they knelt, a loud noise suddenly occurred! The thrones of the six great tribulation masters collapsed at this moment, and the fragments seemed to be pulled together by something to form a magnificent and majestic throne!

There are nine golden dragons entwined there, each of them seems to be bringing a pearl to offer to the master...the throne of the emperor!

Yu Mu sat upright on the throne of the emperor. Under the interweaving of the purple and gold light, his originally black robe seemed to... turn back into the imperial robe that belonged to him, Yu Mu.

He raised his hand gently, his handsome face showed no laziness, only supreme majesty.

But his gaze fell on Mo, and the two pairs of somewhat complicated eyes collided, and Yu Mu spoke softly.

"This emperor...is back."

As soon as these words were spoken, the tremendous luck of the tribe suddenly erupted.

No matter what level of cultivation a cultivator in the human race is at, at this moment, his cultivation level will surge again by a small level! All hidden injuries are eliminated, and the state of mind is clear!

Li Dao Ji, who was far away in the Demon Realm, looked up at the dragon of destiny, with a look of relief and deep emotion in his eyes.

"Emperor... you are finally, truly back."

"Hey, Mr. Li, what did you say? Oh, my cultivation has broken through! Hiss... I thought the dragon was scary just now, but now it seems very friendly."

Steve chewed a spiritual fruit and casually threw the core into the pile of black magic cultivators, which immediately attracted a rush of black magic cultivators...

Some time ago, the Black Demons rebelled, shouting that they were also human beings.

If this had happened in the past, Steve would have killed them directly. Are the black magic cultivators worthy of being called human beings?

However, with Li Daoji around, Stewart didn’t dare to make a decision on his own, so he consulted Li Daoji…

Li Dao Ji raised his hand and lightly cut off the spiritual wisdom and essence of most of the black magic cultivators.

The spirit is responsible for reproduction, so the black magic cultivators cannot reproduce at will.

The spiritual wisdom soul represents wisdom. Most of the black magic cultivators, who have no intelligence to begin with, will become tools without any resistance once their spiritual wisdom soul is cut off.

As for tools, Li Dao Ji smiled proudly. No one knew tools better than him, Li Dao Ji!

However... when the black demon was cutting off his spiritual wisdom, a hint of confusion seemed to flash across Li Daoji's eyes.

"Hiss! He can cut off a person's soul! Mr. Li has unfathomable powers!" Steve rubbed his hands together in excitement.

"Um... Mr. Li, can you improve the quality of my heroic spirit? Although cultivators can change their appearance, it is not their own appearance after all..."

"Well... come closer."

Li Daoji waved his hand generously, and Shi Difu also came running over happily.

Heroic soul... is one of the three souls and seven spirits of a living being, and its main feature is appearance.

Under Li Daoji's control, soon! Steve's appearance did not change, and people could recognize him at a glance, but his appearance had changed.

Lan Yan has blonde hair, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, a tall body, and skin like a white pig. In her hand, she holds a whip to beat the black magic cultivator...

! ………

And the outside world.

The dragon of luck that was originally flying in the clouds suddenly grew in size again, and it roared with great fighting spirit towards the direction of the demon clan's territory.

On the demon clan’s side, an eagle formed by the terrifying clan’s luck soared into the sky and roared at the dragon from afar!

Ye Tian, ​​who was far away in the holy city of the demon clan, also opened his eyes suddenly.

He looked at the human territory.

"Yu Mu, you have indeed come this far, you are worthy of being my opponent."

“Tian’er, don’t think too much! Integrate the Sky Blood Sword completely as soon as possible.” The ancient spirit cat opened its eyes and took a look at the giant dragon formed by the destiny of the human race.

Once upon a time... this giant dragon had its master, summoned by the Dao Master! But now, the dragon of luck is still there, but the person who used to be there is gone.

Gradually, the vertical pupil changed from nostalgia to resentment!

Ruined, ruined it! It... also betrayed its master!

"Yes, Master." Ye Tian, ​​who had become the Demon Emperor, remained respectful to the ancient spirit cat.

"Master has just re-condensed his demon body. Please do not waste your demon power on me. I now have six demon slaves to protect me. I have also broken through to the Mahayana realm. I am now able to protect you."

Ye Tian looked at the ancient spirit cat with dependence.

Just as Zeng Taigu's spirit cat looked at the Taoist Master with dependence.

"Okay, okay, Tian'er, no matter what the future holds, it is my luck to accept you as my disciple in this life, and you... are also my pride."

"It is my greatest fortune to meet Master."

...............

The demon clan was quite calm. Wasn't it the Great Emperor? They also had one in the demon clan, and they were the first to be born!

But on the human side, while actively preparing for Yu Mu's ascension ceremony, the righteous and the evil were quarreling...

The reason turned out to be because of the title of the human race’s emperor Yu Mu!

The demon cultivators in the Demon Realm called him the Demon Emperor, because in their eyes Yu Mu was a demon cultivator and one of theirs. This matter concerned the glory of the demon cultivators.

The righteous monks call Yumu a holy land, because they feel that it is the emperor ≥ saint who will lead them to the top, wipe out the monsters, and rectify the world of the human race!

Therefore, take an emperor, take a saint, and they will become the Holy Emperor!

Then... many of the righteous and demonic comrades who could safely leave their backs to the enemy on the battlefield... started to make a fuss...

I can trust you with my back on the battlefield, but this is a matter concerning our tribe! How can I listen to you?