Honghuang: I, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, have an innate wisdom that defies the heavens

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, a huge gate stood in the void. On the top of the misty mountain, there were three Dao patterns of "Nantianmen" written on it, which made people feel insignificant and full of awe.

"Swoosh!~"

At this time, a figure flew from a distance like a stream of light and shot directly towards Nantianmen.

"Hey! This is the Nantianmen of the demon clan's heavenly court. Who is coming? Stop quickly!" A wolf demon guarding the Nantianmen saw this figure exuding the aura of the Daluo Jinxian, and his heart was slightly startled. He held the big knife magic treasure at his waist and shouted in a deep voice.

"Canglang, it's me!"

The stream of light fell, and a monster with a bird's head and a human body appeared. If it wasn't Zhangyin, what kind of monster could it be? !

"Master Zhangyin, it's you!" Seeing Zhangyin, the wolf demon immediately breathed a sigh of relief, let down his guard, and even spoke with respect.

Although it and Zhangyin are both Daluo Jinxian, it is not only the Daluo Jinxian in the early stage, while Zhangyin is the late stage. More importantly, it is only a Daluo Jinxian guarding the South Heaven Gate, while Zhangyin is a great demon under the command of the demon saint Ji Meng. The status of the two is incomparable.

"Well, you are on duty today, where is Moshe?!" Zhangyin nodded lightly.

"Yes, Lord Zhangyin, I am on duty today, and Moshe has been off duty for two hundred years!" said the wolf demon.

"Okay, I have something to report to Lord Ji Meng!" Zhangyin said nothing more, glanced at the wolf demon, and flew towards the heaven again.

"Master Zhangyin, take care!"

The wolf demon's voice came from behind, and then the wolf demon seemed to remember something, patted his head and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell Master Zhangyin that His Majesty is back..."

The origin of the Heavenly Palace is mysterious. It is said that it was transformed from the skull of the great god Pangu after his death, but no one has ever confirmed it.

The Heavenly Palace is vast and boundless, with a total of thirty-three heavens. The area of ​​each heaven is far more than billions of miles. There are spiritual roots, spiritual medicines, fairy birds and monsters everywhere. It is precisely because of this that the demon clan would rather abandon the prehistoric land and move to the Heavenly Palace.

As the subordinate of the demon saint, Zhangyin's identity is also extraordinary, so he was not blocked in the Heavenly Palace, and soon came to the thirty-fourth heaven Minghuang Taibintian.

I have to say one more thing here. The heaven at that time was occupied by the ancient demon clan, so the thirty-six heavens were not named by the heaven in later generations, but by the demon clan. At least the thirty-fifth heaven Taiyi and the thirty-sixth heaven Ditian were inhabited by two great emperors of the demon clan, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

Arriving at the thirty-fourth heaven, Zhangyin was about to enter the palace to report to Ji Meng, the demon saint, but saw the demonic aura in the palace soaring to the sky, and countless demon generals lined up, which immediately made it feel a chill in its heart. It thought of something in its heart and dared not do it again.

"It's Zhangyin, what's the matter with you?" A demon general with a tiger head was guarding outside the palace. Seeing Zhangyin flying in, he smiled faintly.

"Bijing, it turns out to be you. I have something important to report to Ji Meng, the demon saint. What's inside..." Seeing the tiger demon, Zhangyin was relieved and asked carefully.

"Yes, the two majesties have returned from Nuwa outside the chaos and are handling affairs. Are you...going to the lower world?!" The tiger demon named Biqing looked at Zhangyin and asked in surprise.

"Well, I am here to do things under the order of the demon saint!" Zhangyin nodded.

"Then you stay a little longer, wait... Yes, your majesty!"

At this time, Biqing first knelt down respectfully towards the hall, and then stood up and looked at Zhangyin in front of him, "Zhangyin, your majesty asked you to go in!"

"Okay!"

Zhangyin was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and walked quickly into the hall.

Walking into the extremely wide hall, Zhangyin first saw the middle-aged man sitting on the high seat, with a golden halo behind his head, wearing a golden imperial robe embroidered with a three-legged golden crow, with a majestic face and a congenital Taoist body.

This person is none other than the demon king who controls the heaven at this time, Di Jun!

"I am Zhang Yin, and I pay my respects to your majesty!"

Zhang Yin came to the hall and did not pay attention to other people, nor even to his immediate superior Ji Meng, but half-knelt down and bowed his head respectfully.

"No need to be polite, please come!" Di Jun glanced at Zhang Yin and said gently.

"Thank you, your majesty!" Zhang Yin raised his head after hearing Di Jun's words.

Only then did he realize that the hall was already full of powerful demons, from the demon master Kunpeng to the ten great demon saints, and some demon generals at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. Except for the absence of the demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi, it can be said that there are many demons.

"Zhang Yin, I heard from Ji Meng that you went to the lower world to investigate the newly promoted quasi-saints in the lower world. Is there any news?!" Di Jun asked lightly.

"Your majesty, I have already investigatedThe new quasi-saint is Daoxuan, who is from the human race created by Nuwa, and Daoxuan is the leader of the human race!" Zhang Yin replied respectfully.

"What? Someone in the human race has become a quasi-saint? !"

"Impossible! The human race has only been around for less than two thousand years, how could someone be promoted to a quasi-saint? !"

"To be precise, it should be about 1,500 years. I didn't expect that someone in the human race would break through to a quasi-saint. It is indeed a race created by Nuwa! "

After hearing Zhang Yin's words, all the demon saints and demon generals in the hall immediately started to discuss.

Sitting on the high seat, Di Jun couldn't help but flash a look of surprise in his golden eyes after hearing Zhang Yin's words.

He didn't expect that in just over a thousand years, someone in the human race would break through to the realm of quasi-saints.

You know, even he himself spent more than a dozen Yuanhui, plus listening to the Taoist preaching, to reach this realm.

However, after hearing the words of the demons below, Di Jun suddenly understood. Like the other demon saints and demon generals, he also thought that the reason why someone in the human race could break through to the realm of quasi-saints in such a short time should be the work of Nuwa.

Thinking of this, Di Jun was not A touch of jealousy and displeasure arose in his mind.

He was jealous of Nuwa, who was once his nominal subordinate. Not only did she get a chance to become a disciple of Daozu when she was listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, but she also casually created a race and became a saint.

On the other hand, he had nurtured dozens of Yuanhui in the Sun Star and spent a lot of effort to help billions of demons fight against the invasion of the witches, but at this time he was just a quasi-saint.

As for displeasure, it was naturally because Nuwa, as a saint of the demon race, did not care about the demon race, but actually gave this quasi-saint opportunity to a new human race. Is this Nuwa still a saint of the demon race?

Thinking about Nuwa's indifferent attitude towards him and other great powers in the Chaos Nuwa Palace before, Di Jun was even more indignant.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

At this time, a voice sounded in the hall. When everyone looked, they saw that it was the demon master Kunpeng who spoke...