In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

This is an incomparably huge dark world, as if there are no boundaries, the sun and moon between the heavens and the earth are very dim, and everything exudes a strong evil spirit.

This is the world occupied by the ancient demons, known as the Endless Demon Realm, where countless terrifying demonic auras emerge.

The Endless Demon Territory is the fundamental site of the ancient demons. It was sealed by countless cultivators in the ancient times. Even the demon emperor fell into a deep sleep. Except for the wind demon king, the rest of the eight demon kings also fell into deep sleep. in sleep.

However, in this Endless Demon Realm, it is still possible to enter some peak-level powerhouses from the outside world, but it requires a considerable price, such as this one at this moment.

boom!

With a tremor, a strange wave emerged from the dark world, forming a huge space storm. The violent wave immediately attracted the attention of many powerful demons.

One after another indifferent eyes stared at the space storm, watching a figure slowly emerge from the space storm, surrounded by a strong Death aura.

It was a monster-looking young man with a faint smile on his face, wearing a blood-colored robe, holding a dark black scepter, and exuding an aura that shocked the world, the Spirit Power fluctuations immediately caused many demons The strong man withdrew his gaze.

They have already recognized the identity of this monstrous young man, who is the legendary underworld god who controls Death, a peak powerhouse at the supreme level.

"It was actually the Underworld God who came, and looking at the space storm, it obviously took a lot of power."

"It should be Lord Wind Demon Lord who invited Lord Underworld God to come and discuss the imminent recovery of my ancient demon race."

"Yes, I heard that Lord Wind Demon King intends to cooperate with Lord Underworld God, and will have the opportunity to break this damn seal."

"It is true that the seal has become more and more fragile as the demonic energy of the hundred Ten Thousand Years corrodes. This is a good opportunity to break through the seal."

"Then here comes the opportunity for my demon powerhouse to break through the seal!"

"Jie Jie, almost all of those cultivators millions of years ago exhausted their Spirit Power on the seal and fell one by one. Now these three thousand worlds are like lambs to be slaughtered in the eyes of my demon race!"

One after another, low voices came from everywhere, with an aura of evil and bloodthirsty, and demonic energy permeated them constantly.

Just as the group of demon powerhouses were talking about each other, the underworld god held a dark black scepter and slowly walked towards the depths of the endless demon realm.

Just as the Underworld God entered a space filled with a storm of demonic energy, on a white bone throne made up of countless white bones, there was a dark shadow like ink sitting here casually.

The moment he felt the breath of the underworld god, the magic shadow slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of black pupils, lingering with a faint rebellious color.

"Long time no see, Underworld God."

The Wind Demon King slowly got up from the White Bone Throne, turned into a black light, and appeared in front of the Underworld God in an instant.

In the current situation where the Demon King and the other seven Demon Kings are all in deep sleep, the controller of the Endless Demon Realm is naturally the Wind Demon King in front of him, so the arrival of the Underworld God is naturally the reception of the Wind Demon King.

"Long time no see, Wind Demon King."

With a faint smile on the bewitching face of the god of the underworld, he gently stroked the dark black scepter in his hand.

"You Endless Demon Realm, are you ready to break through this seal?"

"Naturally."

The wind demon king nodded lightly, and cast his eyes to the deepest part of the endless demon realm, with a frenzy expression on his face, where the demon emperor was sleeping.

"Now my Demon Clan Demon Emperor is about to wake up, and it only takes an opportunity to wake up completely and burst out with the power of the peak period, so it's time for this seal to break through."

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

Underworld God showed a stern smile on his face. This was a bloody transaction. After he released the demon powerhouse of this endless demon domain, with the outbreak of the war that swept the three thousand worlds, the Underworld God family would accumulate countless of death.

Moreover, the Abyss of the Underworld God will come to the three thousand worlds together with the ancient demons, and completely fall into their rule here.

"Everything is left to the Abyss of the Underworld God. Remember to keep the movement small. Once the attention of the peak powerhouses who also remain, our plan will fail."

"Don't worry, I have always been cautious in my work in the Abyss of the Underworld God. Just wait for the good news to come."

The Underworld God patted the Wind Demon King's shoulder lightly, then turned around and was about to leave.

Even though the Underworld God has already stepped into the ranks of the Supreme Being, but forcibly breaking through the seal and entering this endless demonic realm consumes a lot of power and has a time limit.

"and many more."

The Wind Demon King stopped the Underworld God with a cold look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"I need you to help me pay attention to this human race cultivator. According to the thoughts sent back by a demon general under my seat, he is already a cultivator of the fifth rank in the supreme Nirvana realm."

"Moreover, his cultivation speed is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he has broken through many Realms, and I am afraid that he will soon enter the ranks of the Supreme Being."

"He may become a roadblock for my ancient demons and your Underworld God's Abyss, so I need your powerhouse from Underworld God's Abyss to take action and obliterate his existence for me."

Wind Demon King's demonic power surged, concretizing a portrait with the handsome face of Xuan Heavenly Emperor Chen Xuan on it, which immediately attracted the attention of the Underworld.

"his name is?"

"Xuan Heavenly Emperor, Chen Xuan!"

The God of the Underworld showed a look of contemplation, and after a while, he slowly said, "I guess the demon general you are sitting on is currently in the middle of the Demonic Beasts continent, and there is only a wisp of demon soul left, right?"

"That's right."

"That's right, recently, an affiliated force of my Underworld God's Abyss was destroyed by a terrifying powerhouse. That power was located in the middle of the Demonic Beasts continent, and the name of that powerful and terrifying powerhouse was Xuan Heavenly Emperor. Chen Xuan."

In fact, it is precisely because of the support of the Abyss of the Gods that the Valley of the Gods of the Underworld can join forces with the Demon Dragon Dynasty to forcefully suppress the Heavenly Monkey Mountain and the Heavenly Spirit Sect, all of which are inseparable from the Abyss of the Underworld God.

There was a hideous smile on the corner of Feng Demon King's mouth, he immediately understood the meaning of the Underworld God, and his face showed a look of anticipation.

"If that's the case, I would trouble the Underworld God to send a powerhouse from the Underworld God Abyss to kill that Xuan Heavenly Emperor Chen Xuan."

"Don't worry, since he dares to destroy my subordinate forces in the Abyss of Underworld God, he will inevitably face the ending of Death. I will send a powerhouse of the seventh-rank supreme Nirvana realm to his realm."

"Okay, then this Demon King is here to wish the Underworld God to kill that Heavenly Emperor Chen Xuan."

The underworld god showed disdain, and said lightly, "A mere cultivator of the fifth rank of the supreme Nirvana realm is like an ant, even if he has the talent of the sky, in my underworld god abyss, the supreme Nirvana realm seventh-rank cultivator is like an ant. In the hands of the strong, it will also be vulnerable."

The next moment, the figure of the god of underworld turned into a black stream of light, slowly dissipating in the air.