When he arrived in Chengyezhou, he saw Fang Mingjun looking like a slutty person. Zhao Ming showed up without hesitation.

"Call me Donghuang!"

The sound was like thunder, and the world was terrified. The palm that looked like the punishment of heaven and earth was to announce to everyone that he was no longer the Taiyi who entered here alone and was chased by the four sides, but the emperor.

It also seemed to be about to announce to the world that the demon clan was no longer the demon clan that was bullied by others. Anyone who wanted to attack the demon clan should be prepared to die first.

"No!"

Fang Mingjun exclaimed, without even taking any defensive actions. He saw the flames swaying and swept past, leaving only flames and voids in the air. In front of the domineering Sun True Fire, he was no different from a feather.

Zhaoming had no intention of holding back. This enemy who had almost made him doomed has too much hatred with him. In addition, his ancestor's part, in this situation, he just made him stand out.

"So it turns out that Donghuang Taiyi is really you!" The soul-devouring master exclaimed, his voice trembling and he couldn't control himself.

The Heavenly Court was established, and the name of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi spread throughout the prehistoric continent. Although there was not much knowledge in the overseas practice world at the beginning, as the demon clans from all sides wanted to return to the prehistoric continent, the people who planted the flag that day were quickly spread.

Now that a few months have passed, even overseas monks have become well-known to the four words "Donghuang Taiyi". However, it is difficult for the monks of the West Sea, such as Fang Mingjun, and the soul-devouring master to associate this extremely powerful Donghuang with the Taiyi who was almost killed by himself in the past.

It was not until now that I realized that it was really the same person. The shock in my heart was indescribable. I was still wandering in the sub-saint realm, and the fire-swallowing demon who was almost killed by me in the past has become one of the strongest immortal kings in the prehistoric continent.

"It's me!"

Zhaoming said with great pride that while he was speaking, the sun was flying everywhere. He came here today not only to pick up people, but also to establish his authority.

The demon clan's decline lasted for too long. Not only the prehistoric continent, but also the overseas practice world, all looked at all demon clans with a downward look.

Perhaps that kind of contempt is not as direct as the prehistoric continent, but now the demon clan wants to return to the prehistoric continent, and too many things have been shown. In the hearts of monks in the overseas practice world, the demon clan is also like slaves, just stay honestly. Once they do something they don’t like, they will become the target of siege.

Zhaoming has no time or the mood to visit these major forces one by one, and he cannot guarantee that it will be useful if he has visited them.

In the cruel world of cultivation, everything depends on strength to speak. Instead of making demands one by one, it is better to be afraid.

Today is just the beginning, no matter what the consequences are, you can bear it yourself.

The flames soared and rushed thousands of miles. No one who was affected was spared and burned completely.

"No...don't kill me!"

The soul-devouring master was frightened and he was also a brave man, otherwise he would not have dared to directly collide with the Immortal King and the ancestor of the Fang family back then.

But even a brave person will be afraid. Zhaoming's way of being too lazy to reason with others and doing things directly is a person with courage as a person as brave as he is also heartbroken.

If we talk about hatred, Zhaoming and the Soul-Devouring Master have no personal grudges. They just met in Zuzhou in the past. How he passed on the inheritance of the Caves has nothing to do with Zhaoming, and he has no interest in paying attention to it.

But the purpose of this person coming here today is to collect the souls of the demon clan, so there is no need to say anything, it really deserves to be killed.

Since you are establishing your authority, you will naturally have to kill more people.

The flames flew, and did not directly erase the soul-devouring master, but chased him in the void like a flaming beast. No matter how hard the soul-devouring master screamed, he was still unmoved.

The flame beast was pressing step by step, getting closer and closer. The soul-devouring master was both cold and jealous. Because of his extreme fear, his whole face had become ferocious and deformed, as if a pool of rotten flesh was twitching.

This made countless cultivators frightened. Those who saw the opportunity had already begun to turn around and flee. Everyone could see that today was no longer the immortals besieged the demons, but the demons slaughtered the immortals.

After the flames chased after a long time, Zhaoming felt that it was already impressive enough, so he activated the flames to drown the soul-devouring master, leaving only a shrill and horrifying scream in the void.

Walking on the fire, like a demon god, no one dared to siege his sharpness, and countless immortals had fled in an instant.

"You still dare to peek!"

Zhaoming snorted coldly, and a flame circling like a divine dragon, covering the void.

"Taiyikyu is angry, I have no malice!"

A figure rushed out of the air and shouted loudly, and the man was clearly a Taoist of Duobao.

Zhaoming did not have much disgust for this person, but he never had much favor. After all, the other party had attacked him. It would be fine if this person had followed the army of immortals, but he did not. Instead, he still peeked in secret, which naturally triggered his murderous intent.

He hates people who peek in secret, even if they don’t have murderous intentions, and it will always make him think of the man in a black cloak.

No one knows what that person wants to do, and the more such a person is, the more terrifying Zhaoming feels.

No matter what the reason is Duobao Taoist, since he has done it, there is no need to show mercy.

The flames soared, and they were like dragons moving, killing them to the Duobao Taoist.

Such a fierce murderous intent made Taoist Duobao frightened. He wanted to resolve it, but how could he resolve it. For a moment, he felt very regretful. He shouldn't have stayed to peek because of curiosity, but he forgot that the other party's mental power was much stronger than his own.

The flames burned closer and closer. The Taoist Duobao could not dodge even if he tried his best. He shouted in his heart that my life would be stopped.

Seeing that his death was about to occur, he suddenly saw a blue sword light breaking through the air, convoluted and collapsed, and rushed to the front of Duobao Taoist.

The sword light was sharp, like a poisonous dragon, and it shattered at the same time as Zhaoming activates the red dragon. The flames and sword energy entangled, turning into small cyclones, flashing in the void, and disappearing for a while without a trace.

After saving his life, Duobao Taoist gasped and trembled all over. Even though he was so scared by the flames just now that he was unable to calm down for a while.

Zhaoming frowned, looked to the side, and then bowed slightly: "I have seen senior, I don't know why..."

Not far away, there was a Taoist in a black robe, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a long blue sword in the other hand, surrounded by mysterious light. Who would he be if he were not Taoist Yuqing?

After the former Taoist Yuqing left the Eighth Heaven, he did not go to the Kunlun Fairyland with Taoist Shangqing and Taoist Taiqing, but left the prehistoric continent. No one knew where he went.

Some people say that he had a conflict with Taoist Taiqing and Taoist Shangqing, so he left.

Some people also said that he was defeated by Zhaoming and was unable to relieve depression and could not face it, so he chose to leave.

The reasons are difficult to explain, but Zhaoming never thought that he would meet him here, and he couldn't understand why he would help Taoist Duobao.

If you guessed well, the other party should have arrived long ago. It was really intriguing to take action before, but it was taking action at this moment.

Taoist Yuqing took a sip of wine and smiled slightly: "He has some affection for me and has no big grudges with you. If possible, for my sake, please give it your best."

"Great...a master!"

At this time, Taoist Duobao also came to his senses and looked at Taoist Yuqing stuttering. There is no doubt that he had seen Taoist Yuqing, but he just didn't know the identity of Taoist Yuqing.

Zhaoming nodded and bowed: "Senior, Zhaoming naturally dared not disobey the order."

Taoist Yuqing emitted a wisp of true energy, rolled the Taoist Duobao, nodded slightly to Zhaoming, and then flew into the air.

Zhaoming looked up and saw that the two of them were missing, but he could hear the voice of Taoist Yuqing in his ears.

"I don't want to owe you too much this favor. I'll give you a message as a thank you: Be careful of the sixth pole Huhai Dao people, that person is very strong."

Before the voice was finished, the person had disappeared, leaving Zhaoming stunned.

Sixth Pole, it was not the first time he heard this name. When he used the power of the twelve-grade fire lotus to kill the Heart-pulling Demon Lord on Baidao, he heard the other party talk about Sixth Pole.

Judging from the man's tone, the Sixth Pole should be an extremely powerful organization, quite extraordinary.

At first I had worried about this mysterious organization, but there were really no clues to check, so I could only put them aside. After that, I never saw any action in this organization for so long, and all my worries were left alone.

I thought there was nothing, but now I found that it didn't seem to be the case. Even Taoist Yuqing mentioned this organization, and it was obvious that the other party should not be underestimated, and it could even be said to be quite powerful.

The sixth pole... Huhai Taoist, who is that so much that Taoist Yuqing is so afraid.

I thought that the one whom the Taoist Yuqing feared the most was the high priest of the witch clan, but I didn't listen to him at this moment, which shows how dangerous the Taoist Huhai was.

In order to deal with the Demon Lord of Picking Heart, he said that, Taoist Yuqing reminded himself in this moment, was it because the Sixth Pole was ready to take action against him?

But...How did Taoist Yuqing know? This made Zhaoming quite puzzled.

In a while, the demon clan led by Chengyezhou had already flew over, and several sub-saints led by the black fish demon bowed to Zhaoming: "Thank you for helping me."

The voice made Zhaoming come to his senses, temporarily put the sixth pole aside, and said lightly: "I am not saving you, but saving our demon clan. If you can persist and not compromise, you are all real men of my demon clan. With you here, my demon clan will naturally have hope."

"Senior praise!" The black fish demon raised his head with a look of enthusiasm.

Zhaoming raised his hand, summoned the Chaos Bell out, pointed to the direction of the prehistoric continent and said: "That direction is Buzhou Mountain. If you climb the mountain and enter the heaven, it is the country of our demon clan. The Chaos Bell protects you and go first!"

"Senior, where are you?" the black fish demon asked hurriedly, seeing Zhaoming's meaning seemed to be unwilling to walk with him and his group.

"Me!" Zhaoming looked at Nanfang: "There is still something that has not been finished."

A flash of body, a red light, heading towards the south of the West Sea. (To be continued...)
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