Villain: The Forbidden Zone Emperor's Son! Sleeping for Ten Thousand Years to Break the Divine

On the other side, in the ten lands of the lower world, the Suzaku Dynasty.

The court and the public, which were originally calm and peaceful, suddenly had a terrifying atmosphere quietly surging.

Even the people thousands of miles away felt palpitations inexplicably.

Inside the palace, it was even more like facing a great enemy.

All the civil and military officials in the court, led by the Suzaku Emperor, were waiting in front of a secret room.

This was exactly where Long Aotian was in seclusion.

At this time, around this closed house, the inky black magic power was surging like a tide, emitting a destructive wave.

"Father, is this aura of Young Master Aotian a sign of being possessed by the devil?"

Huo Ling'er's beautiful eyes were shaken, and her pretty face was worried.

"This is not a case of being possessed by evil spirits, but Young Master Aotian himself controls this cold and dark power, but this time the energy is purer than before."

The Vermillion Bird Emperor recalled in his mind the evil spirit of Long Aotian, who looked like a peerless demon king, and said with great confidence.

"As expected of an adult from the Immortal Realm, he can master such a terrible power at the Palace of Gods."

Many officials of the dynasty were amazed.

The surging black magic power was terrifying even for those who were several levels higher than Long Aotian.

It was hard to imagine that this would appear on a young man who only had the Palace of Gods.

At this time, in the secret room, Long Aotian's cultivation was also at a critical moment.

He was surrounded by boiling magic light, and behind him was a strange palace full of evil spirits, and the door was slowly opening.

The black air rolled, and a hideous demon god slowly emerged.

Suddenly, the breath of destruction spread, causing Long Aotian, who had his eyes closed, to tremble.

"This is the power of destruction!"

Feeling the terrible power, Long Aotian felt something in his heart.

Then he saw the demon god in the palace roaring to the sky, emitting a terrifying demon sound that could capture the soul.

People from the Suzaku Dynasty outside all showed horrified expressions under this demon sound.

Some officials with weaker cultivation felt that their brains were about to be shattered, and blood was flowing out of their ears and noses.

If it weren't for the Suzaku Emperor's timely action to protect everyone with his magic power, I'm afraid many people would have their heads shattered.

Boom!

The demon sound turned into a sound wave visible to the naked eye, directly exploding the secret room.

The hard bluestone turned into powder, flying in the air.

When the dust settled, Long Aotian's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Behind him was a tall and ferocious demon god phantom, with a surging demonic aura that stretched thousands of miles!

Like a night curtain sweeping across, the bright daylight instantly turned into a dark night!

All the people of the dynasty looked up at the sky in horror, not knowing what kind of horrible thing had happened.

The next second, Long Aotian's eyes suddenly opened, and his blood-red eyes, evil and fierce, hit the sky directly!

The terrible breath was like the resurrection of an ancient demon king, the world trembled, and the universe was subdued!

Rumble!

As Long Aotian opened his eyes, the monstrous demonic energy surged back and flowed into his body like a whale sucking water.

The black magic power covering his body was so deep that it could even swallow the sunlight.

A destructive wave shook Long Aotian's body, causing the space around him to show signs of distortion and annihilation.

Looking at this scene, everyone around had their scalps burst.

Being able to shake the space is at least the ability of the Saint Realm power.

Even if the space laws of the lower realm are relatively weak, it is definitely not something that the Divine Palace Realm cultivators can do.

It can only be said that the demonic energy covering Long Aotian's body is too terrifying, beyond the imagination of everyone present.

Long Aotian smiled, restrained all his magic power, and restored his handsome and extraordinary appearance in white clothes.

It is completely different from the evil and demonic appearance just now.

"This Ten Palaces of Demon Kings is more terrifying than I imagined. Just the power of one palace of demon gods has made my demon king body advanced and possessed the power of destruction."

"I really look forward to what kind of terrifying power other demon god palaces can open."

With the blessing of the power of destruction, Long Aotian's demon king body evolved into the body of the demon king of destruction.

Like his father Long Tianqi, he has become a truly top-level physique.

At the same time, the original magical powers of the demon king body have all been advanced.

For example, the demon king's spear, which was originally condensed by magic power, now has the power of destruction.

It can form a real demon gun of destruction, with terrifying power!

The demon king's armor has also evolved into the demon armor of destruction.

Any attack will be crushed by the destructive force emanating from it before it gets close.

It can't cause any damage at all, and its defensive ability is extraordinary.

With just these two magical powers, Long Aotian is enough to sweep away many geniuses in the fairyland.

Not to mention that he has already used the Dragon family's sacred method and the Qilin magical power he has learned from the skull.

"It's time to go back to the fairyland."

Long AotianTian glanced at the sky and muttered to himself.

"Is this the one I have been serving, young master..."

Just then, a peerless woman in a snow-white dress quietly appeared in the crowd.

Her skin was white and tender, crystal-clear, and her body was tall and slender, without a trace of dust.

Three thousand strands of hair fell like a waterfall on her slender waist.

Her beautiful face was like a painting, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were bright, her eyes were bright, her lips were bright, and her teeth were white.

From a distance, it was like a fairy falling into the mortal world, like a dream, so beautiful that it was unrealistic.

Such a person appeared, naturally attracting everyone's attention.

Even Long Aotian, who had never been very interested in women, couldn't help but lose his mind and sighed in his heart.

"What a beautiful woman."

Before, there was a crystal coffin blocking it, so he could only vaguely judge that it was a beautiful woman.

Long Aotian had seen many beauties, and there were even many who paid for them.

But even Long Aotian sighed, and it can be imagined how breathtaking the beauty of this woman is.

But that's all.

Long Aotian is definitely not an animal dominated by his lower body. After all, he has not yet determined whether he is the protagonist of this world.

Looking at the two people staring at each other, Huo Ling'er lowered her head in a daze.

Although she is a princess of the dynasty, the gap between her and Long Aotian is too huge.

And her fire spirit body is only the lowest level of physique.

In the fairyland, she can't even be ranked among the three thousand Dao bodies, let alone be compared with the innate Dao fetus.

Seeing Huo Ling'er's lost expression, the Suzaku Emperor felt a little heartbroken.

But he had no choice. The creatures in the lower world were born inferior to them.

"Do you still remember your name?"

Long Aotian restrained his thoughts and asked.

"I..."

The woman frowned slightly, her face showing pain. She wanted to say something but stopped, but her mind seemed to be in some kind of disorder.

"Your name is Jiang Wan, and you will stay by my side from now on."

Long Aotian looked at the woman's ignorant appearance and spoke directly.

This soul clan secret method can nominally reshape the soul.

But its essence is just to collect the spirits of all living things and condense a new soul.

Although her body is still the same, her consciousness has long become a new thought.

"Jiang Wan..."

The woman heard the voice and did not answer, but just murmured in a low voice.

It seems that fragmented pasts emerged in her chaotic memory.

But it was extremely brief, and she could not piece together any useful information.

"Let's go."

However, Long Aotian did not give the woman a chance to think more, and directly summoned the Fire Kirin Horse and galloped towards the Long family's reception place.

The woman named Jiang Wan by Long Aotian hesitated slightly.

But soon her delicate body moved and chased after Long Aotian.