A new generation of Heavenly Demon King was born, or to be more precise, from today on, the three words Heavenly Demon King have become historical terms.

Zi Zaitian is very clear that what he wants is just this identity and this person.

He has followed Yu Ziqing for so long that he understands what will happen to him in the future if he is still the Demon King.

Maybe in a few thousand years, he will become a dish and become an uncomfortable person.

Therefore, he was qualified to inherit the status of the Demon King. At the moment when he fully inherited it, he took the initiative to make the only ability to tamper with this status.

Completely determine your position.

In other words, he has completely tied himself to death on a personal level.

From now on, it will be up to him what he thinks. This underlying core, which he can no longer tamper with, will also restrict him.

Time will change people's thoughts, and as a demon, Zi Zaitian understands demons very well.

He was really a little scared. If Yu Ziqing was gone in the future, he would not be able to help but have other ideas.

It's better to block the windows first and pull them down.

He understands very well that the vast majority of all living beings are ordinary people, but in every era, there are always some outrageous people born.

It's better to forget it quickly and see what the devil king has become.

In the endless darkness, he was suppressed and beaten for countless years, and all the water in his brain was drained.

After he came out, he was like a seven-yin king, hiding everywhere, and then being tricked by the gods, who came to give him his head.

Zi Zi Tian achieved great enlightenment and found the way to exist forever in the world.

With the completion of the Great Oath, the form of Zizaitian began to complete its transformation.

His figure turned into a wisp of black energy, and the fluctuations in power slowly dissipated. Only his shape was seen, but his voice was not heard.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic energy also began to change.

The demonic energy that belonged to the demon turned into a new type of demonic energy that looked like a human demon monk but didn't look like it.

There is a charm in that demonic energy that is the way of heaven and earth.

A wisp of black energy separated, soared ninety thousand miles, and directly integrated into the real world.

In the sky, there was a loud thunder, black clouds appeared, thunder dragons danced wildly in the black clouds, sky fire and wind roared, but nothing fell.

When the dark clouds dispersed, a rainbow bridge appeared in the sky. The sky was clear and bright.

Zi Zaitian's body regrouped and transformed into his human form.

At first glance, he looks the same as before, but he no longer smells like a devil.

He is now the Demon King of the Self. The correct sentence for this title is the Demon King of the Self, rather than the Demon King of the Self.

There is no more demon king.

After Zi Zaitian stood still again, he immediately saluted Yu Ziqing and took the initiative to stand behind Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Zi Zaitian, sniffed, and felt a little regretful.

Zi Zi Tian has also been reduced to sawdust.

It's nothing like the devil king who can make a banquet with one devil.

"Any changes?"

Zi Zaitian glanced at a bunch of honest-looking quails at the Demonic Sect's headquarters.

In Zi Zaitian's eyes, it seems that he can directly peer into the hearts of those people, and can directly see some things transformed in them that only Zi Zaitian can see.

Zi Zaitian looked at one of the old men. At that moment, time seemed to pause, and his mind went directly into the old man's heart.

Construct an illusion and let the old man's own memory fill it.

He saw that this old man who was nearing the end of his life was still a sixth-level young man a hundred years ago. That was the time when this old man was most prosperous.

Then, he failed to advance and was defeated in the sect competition. He completely lost his qualifications for advancement and was used as waste by the sect to reproduce future generations.

If a person can advance to the sixth level alive in such a sect and amid such fierce competition, that is actually a scarce resource.

Among his descendants, the probability of demonic seedlings appearing is relatively high.

Coupled with some special methods, such as allowing a sixth-level demon cultivator to age like this in a hundred years, the probability will become very high.

At least, there must be a talent for cultivation, and there is a very small chance that a demonic genius may appear.

But even if the probability is extremely small, it is still better than trying your luck outside and casting a net all over the world.

Moreover, growing up under a sect since childhood is obviously more controllable.

Being able to give birth to a gifted offspring can be regarded as a contribution to the sect. If a genius is born, the sect will spend all its money to restore the old man's damaged foundation and help him break through the realm. There are also standard procedures.

This is the demonic sect, and its cruelty is directly on the surface.

It is valuable, you are a disciple.

It is of great value and can be discussed even if you become the sect leader.

It's worthless, it's just kitchen waste, and at best it can be used as compost for hatching offspring.

Zi Zaitian saw one and spoke out.

"Lift your head and look at me."

As he spoke with verve, the people from the Demonic Sect couldn't help but raise their heads and look at Zi Zaitian.

At that moment, Zi Zaitian quickly peered into everyone's hearts.

These demonic monks are simply defenseless to Zizaitian.

In just three breaths, he peeked into everyone's hearts. While peeping, he stretched out a hand and released a wisp of demonic energy, which fell into Yu Ziqing's palm.

"Adults, you can take a look, this is my ability."

Yu Ziqing touched his eyes with demonic energy and shared Zi Zaitian's perspective.

He immediately realized that this thing should be very useful for him.

Many key things, information obtained from the outside, may not be completely true, and may not have been reprocessed.

Only the information obtained from the person himself is the most reliable.

The most reliable source of information currently is personal memory.

Although Zi Zaitian's ability cannot directly check people's memories, it can construct an illusion and allow people's memories to fill in themselves.

The more extreme the memory, the easier it is to fill it in on its own.

And these things, under normal circumstances, are things that are kept deep in the heart and dare not be revealed to others.

Yu Ziqing glanced at them casually and no longer paid attention to these people. If they were not burned to death by black fire, it meant that they were not deeply possessed by the devil, and they did not completely become a devil who did all kinds of evil after being possessed.

He came here just to kill the Demon King.

At least these people did some good work, and Yu Ziqing didn't make things difficult for them.

He turned around and left. Zi Zaitian looked back at these people, said nothing, and left with Yu Ziqing.

But at that glance, some of the smarter people started to have some ideas.

When Yu Ziqing led the people to leave, the older demon cultivator immediately appeared.

"We can't stay in Daqian anymore. Rather than being wiped out by the surrounding forces, it's better to cut off our strength and leave Daqian now."

"Where to go?"

"Let's go to Dali."

"Isn't it better to be in Dadu?"

"Dadui doesn't need us, and we don't have the qualifications."

"Where to go to Dali?"

"Go to the Dali Abyss Rift Valley, near Bushi Town. They will definitely accept us there. Pack up quickly and take everything you can with you. If it is later, it will be too late."

As soon as I heard about the charity town, no one immediately objected.

After experiencing the obsession and recovery, there are only two places where they feel the safest.

One was Jinlan Mountain, but they didn't even think about it. It was really too high to climb.

One is the Abyss Rift Valley, which is somewhat possible.

As long as they can pay the price and provide value, Dali will probably be willing to give them a place to live in that desolate area.

These demonic monks who have experienced fierce competition are extremely decisive in their actions. As soon as Yu Ziqing left, they had already made their decision and started preparing to escape.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing left, and the Sun-Destroying Demon followed quietly.

The charm overflowing from that tablet has reached the point where it cannot be suppressed.

Yu Ziqing waved his hand, threw out the piece of red cloth, and covered it on the tablet of the Sun-Destroying Demon. All the charm and fluctuations disappeared.

"Is the Demon King really dead?"
To be continued...