The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"delicious……"

The Blood-devouring Demon God held his bloody arm and smiled drunkenly, like a demon in a horror story.

The wind and sand blew by, making the scene even more eerie.

"One of them becomes a saint."

A powerful demon clan man recognized the devoured person's cultivation and suddenly became frightened.

They were closely following the Blood-devouring Demon God. Could it be said that the Blood-devouring Demon God instantly killed one of them and made him a saint?

Daluo Shixian became a saint in an instant...

Hiss——

They couldn't help but take a breath. If they waited for the blood-devouring demon god to grow into a saint, wouldn't he be able to eat them?

After accompanying the Blood-devouring Demon God for several years, they were still unable to develop any affection for him, and even disliked him. However, they could only endure it because they were afraid of Demon Jingcang.

After cultivating the Blood-Eating Demon God, Mo Jingcang began to prepare to cultivate future generations with his own essence and blood, which frightened many living beings.

Mo Jingcang is domineering and overbearing. He used to be warlike, but now he is completely hegemonic and cannot tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes.

If the demons were allowed to dominate the chaotic land, would all living beings still be able to live in peace?

Since the establishment of the Demon Clan, the entire chaotic land has been full of killings and disputes. Not only other creatures, but also the creatures within the Demon Clan are somewhat disgusted.

Who doesn’t want to pursue a higher realm?

How could they not be fascinated every time they thought of the transcendent Emperor of Heaven?

However, the spiritual development matured, and the emergence of seven emotions and six desires made the chaotic land flooded with interests.

For a better magic weapon!

Stronger cultivation techniques!

Better natural resources!

When all living beings are fighting, how can they avoid disaster?

At this time, the Blood-devouring Demon God ate all the creatures until only white bones were left, and then stood up with satisfaction. He licked his lips and said: "Not full enough! I want to eat more!"

As soon as these words came out, the powerful demon clan members looked at each other and were convinced. This kid's stomach was simply a bottomless pit.

If he continues to let it go like this, all living creatures will be eaten by him.

"Can you let me eat it?"

The Blood Devouring Demon God looked at the powerful demons and asked with a smile. Hearing this, the powerful demons trembled, all with murderous intent.

This kid is definitely born evil!

At this moment, a huge pressure came over.

"This son is destined for me, I will take him away!"

Zhunti's voice sounded coldly, and then the Buddha's light shone, making the strong demons subconsciously close their eyes.

The next second, they suddenly felt the breath of the Blood-devouring Demon God disappear, but they could not see anything, and their spiritual consciousness could not capture the Blood-devouring Demon God, so they could only worry.

Not long after, the Buddha's light dissipated, and the powerful demons were finally able to see. Unfortunately, there was no trace of the blood-devouring demon god at the foot of the hillside.

"not good!"

The tiger-headed old man's face changed drastically. If the Blood-devouring Demon God was lost, how should they explain to Demon Jingcang?

Immediately, they began to search separately for the Blood-devouring Demon God.

It's a pity that it was Zhunti who kidnapped the Blood-devouring Demon God, a saint. How could they, a group of manifest saints, catch up.

In the next few days, the powerful demon clan couldn't find the blood-devouring demon god, so they could only bite the bullet and report back to Mo Jingcang.

The outcome was as they expected, Mo Jingcang was furious and even seriously injured them.

"Look for me! Anyone who dares to capture the blood bite will die!"

Demon Jingcang's roar shocked the land for billions of miles, and anyone who heard it could clearly feel the anger of Demon Ancestor.

For a time, the news that the Blood-devouring Demon God was abducted by a mysterious powerful man was like a whirlwind, sweeping across the chaotic land, and most of the creatures were happy after hearing it.

This scourge is best wiped out by the mysterious power!

Although the Blood-devouring Demon God has only been around for ten years, the things he has done are enough to arouse fear in all living beings.

Son of the Demon Ancestor!

This identity is enough to make countless creatures fear.

The news reached the Heavenly Emperor's Stone Palace and caused quite an uproar.

In the palace, Qin Jun's expression became strange as he listened to Baili Shouyu's story.

Blood Devouring Demon God...

Isn't this the predecessor of the Chaos Demon Fetus?

The Chaos Demon Fetus is cultivated with the essence and blood of the Devouring Demon God, and then fused with thousands of bloodlines, and is strengthened by eating living creatures.

It is said that a long time ago, the Blood-devouring Demon God was the natural enemy of the Extremely Flame Demon God. Unexpectedly, the Blood-devouring Demon God turned out to be the son of the Demon Ancestor!

"Don't worry, the Blood-devouring Demon God will not die."

Qin Jun waved his hand and said, below were the Twelve Holy Generals, Xi Ling, Confucius, Wei Liusun, and Huo Qubing. As for Dong Wanggong, he was searching for a blessed land, while Shebi Corpse was outside tempering his body.

"Why?"

Xi Ling asked curiously. She was now wearing a plain white dress, her long hair was tied behind her head by a jade hairpin, her delicate face was filled with curiosity, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with a myriad of charms as they blinked. Absolutely beautiful and moving.

Confucius also looked at Qin Jun. He was dressed in gray and white robes and had an elegant temperament, just like a forty-year-old teacher, but with a touch of otherworldly holy aura.

Why?

Because I come from the future and have heard of the legend of the Blood-devouring Demon God!

Qin Jun smiled slightly and did not explain, looking enigmatic.

At this moment, he is sitting on a golden chair, with nine golden dragons inlaid on the back, like a fan-shaped opening. It is majestic, as if it is alive, and the dragon's eyes are bright.

This chair is called the Supreme Nine Dragon Chair. It is a treasure of chaos. He exchanged it for the system's favor opportunity. It is worth 2.5 trillion fame points. It is also indestructible to the Supreme Dao, and it also has offensive power and is extremely powerful.

As for the magic weapons he snatched in the boundless lake last time, none of them were Chaos Treasures, which made him extremely depressed at the time.

Now he is covered with the treasures of chaos, including the Hongmeng Emperor Sword, the Purple Air Boots of Stepping on the Heavens, the Supreme Nine Dragon Chair, and the Heavenly Emperor's Stone Palace that was refined into the treasures of chaos by the mysterious purple mud. In addition, those chaos spiritual treasures and innate treasures in the mythical space Treasure, he can be said to be extremely rich.

His cronies also hid many magic weapons, all of which were gifts from him.

"Zhongni, I have a mission for you."

Qin Jun looked at Confucius and smiled and said, Zhongni is an alias of Confucius. Confucius's first name was Qiu and his courtesy name was Zhongni.

Confucius raised his hands and asked, "Your Majesty's orders."

As soon as he became the subordinate of Qin Jun, he was shocked. Qin Jun was equivalent to the Taoist Hongjun in his previous life. He was aloof and superior to all living beings. The creatures around the Stone Palace of the Emperor of Heaven were also extremely powerful. This power was enough Sweeping across the entire land.

"Go and create a religion. If you create Confucianism, you can gain great merits and help you become a saint."

Qin Jun chuckled, as if sanctification was in his mouth, like a common thing.

When Confucius heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he instantly thought of the legends he had heard in his previous life.

He also wanted to promote his own Confucianism, so he naturally would not refuse.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty!"

Confucius smiled and the others looked at each other.

Can one become a saint by establishing Confucianism?

What is Confucianism?

Their hearts were scratched by a cat, and they were extremely curious, but they did not dare to ask.

"Go now, you should know how to do it!"

Qin Jun waved his hand and said, Confucius becoming a saint is of great significance, which means that the chaotic land will usher in the era of saints.

"clear!"

Confucius took a deep breath, bent down and bowed, then turned and left without hesitation.