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Chapter 469 The Strongest Monster Race! The Emperor God(1/2)

The night is as cold as water, and the moon is like the eyes of a fox, looking at the world indifferently.

There are gradually fewer pedestrians on the road, the sound of the watch is intermittent and then continuous, and the barking of dogs can be heard from a distance.

At the corner of the street, flags were waving and messy in the wind.

"Hey, I really don't understand why humans are so afraid of the dark night during the carnival."

At the end of the cold street, two figures slowly emerged, one tall and one short.

The tall one is like a bamboo pole, wearing a cloak, and the short one is like an urchin. Although it is severe winter, he still stands barefoot and does not feel the cold at all.

"The sun and the moon move according to the time, and all things live according to the law. This is the habit of human beings. They are used to greenhouses, how do they know the wonders of the night?"

Next to him, a barefoot boy whispered, his red pupils reflecting indifference and ridicule.

The sun is rising in the sky, shining in all directions, and the dark night is coming. This rolling red dust is their hunting ground.

Every eye is filled with fresh flesh and blood for them to enjoy.

However, as great demons, they also have extremely picky tastes.

The old will not eat, the weak will not eat, the dying will not eat, the lowly will not eat, the pregnant will not eat...

Every night, they spend time looking for the right delicious food.

"Chitong, it is said that the capital city is the place where dragons from all over the world converge. There are many outstanding people, but there seems to be nothing special about it."

Leng Ya's consciousness spread out, showing a look of disappointment.

"The capital city is the residence of the emperor of mankind. How can you know everything about the hidden dragons and crouching tigers?" Chitong sneered: "This time we come out with the young master, which is a great blessing. Maybe we will be able to contaminate the luck here."

In the dark night, Chitong suppressed his voice very low, like a response in the empty valley, intermittent and continuous.

"Do you know who is the top master of the demon clan today?"

"Black Emperor!" Leng Ya whispered. When he mentioned this name, his voice trembled a little, revealing deep awe.

Two thousand years ago, after the Dao King's Great Sacrifice, although the demon clan declined, its foundation remained.

The Demon King of the Seventy-Two Cave is commanded by a hundred thousand men and has tens of millions of demons under his command. His strength is monstrous and he still threatens mankind at all times.

Among these powerful monsters, [Black Emperor] is recognized as the number one master.

In fact, as early as three thousand years ago, when Taizu Taizu of Great Qin established the country, Black Emperor was firmly seated as the top master of the demon clan.

Since then, this lineage has been passed down from generation to generation, and anyone who inherits the title of Black Emperor must be the lord of the demon clan.

Even the Demon King of the Seventy-Two Cave is in awe of this terrifying existence and worships him every year.

"I heard... that the Black Emperor made his fortune here." Chitong lowered his voice.

He has been in [Nine Caves Cave] longer than Leng Ya. He has followed the young master early, so he knows many secrets.

"Beijing? You said that the Black Emperor made his fortune in the capital?" Leng Ya asked in surprise.

Chitong nodded, showing an enigmatic and proud smile.

"How could it be? That is the overlord of the demon clan, the number one master, how could he be in the land of humans..." Leng Ya was a little confused.

"Do you know what the Black Emperor's true form is?" Chitong asked without answering.

Leng Ya hesitated for a moment: "It should be some kind of ancient demon bloodline."

If it weren't for the ancient demon, how could he hold the title of the demon clan's number one master?

Only that kind of powerful bloodline can suppress the seventy-two cave demon kings in the world for so many years, and it can be passed down from generation to generation and never end.

"I heard that the ancestor of the Black Emperor was a black dragon." Leng Ya told the information he had heard from hearsay.

As the strongest person in the Monster Clan, rumors about the Black Emperor have never been cut off, and there are many rumors.

Some people even say that it is a mutant species cultivated by Longhu Mountain and grew up among the demon clan.

"None of them are right. I heard the young master mention it once. It is rumored that the Black Emperor's lineage is actually just ordinary black rats."

"What?" Leng Ya was horrified and couldn't believe it.

"Three thousand years ago, the first Black Emperor was just a mouse that had just transformed. By chance, he met the down-and-out Great Qin Taizu..."

"At that time, he was still young and just hanging out with gangsters."

Under the moonlight, two figures strolled along, telling stories about the past.

That black mouse was lucky enough to meet Taizu in his youth. He followed him and gained a lot of benefits, and his cultivation gradually deepened.

Except for the big goose next to the first-generation Souji, this mouse has almost become the biggest anomaly among the demon clan.

Later, when Taizu established the country, this black mouse even broke through the dragon veins of the previous dynasty and soared into the sky.

The most important thing is that when the Qin Dynasty established the state of Zuo, this black mouse absorbed part of the dragon energy of the Qin Dynasty, received the blessing of the magical power of heaven and earth, and established a sect from then on, known as the Black Emperor.

This lineage has been passed down to this day, and its incense continues to flourish. Most of the reasons for this are the Great Qin Dragon Qi absorbed by the Black Emperor.

You must know that it is the creation of the universe, the opportunity to seize the heaven and the earth, the breath of destiny, and the treasure that monks dream of.

"I see, Great Qin Dragon Qi, if we get it, wouldn't it be..." Leng Ya's eyes showed a greedy luster

"Nonsense, how can we get our hands on that kind of thing? Just this thought can easily lead to the disaster of killing."

Chitong shouted in a deep voice, not to mention that they were incapable of stealing the Great Qin Dragon Qi. Even if they had it, even a trace of that kind of thing would lead to endless disasters.

"What if we really get lucky one day?" Leng Ya grinned and said, "There should be some of this kind of thing in the royal bloodline, the Great Qin Dragon Qi. In a few days, the young master will see something.

The seventh prince?"

"Are you crazy?" Chitong frowned and shouted in a deep voice.

The heirs of Prince Qin may not have the Great Qin Dragon Qi in their bodies, but they must have been nourished somehow, especially when they were born.

However, can this kind of identity be touched at will?

Not to mention that this is the capital city. All monsters and ghosts must be restrained under the emperor's feet. If anyone really touches the prince, it will definitely cause a huge disaster.

Apart from anything else, the Nine Divine Pillars are not a vegetarian, and a war with the Seventy-Two Holes is possible.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm just thinking about it." Leng Ya laughed twice, obviously knowing the power of it.

"Hurry up and find something to eat. It's best if you have a monk."

The red boy's eyes turned red, like lanterns.

Suddenly, very far away, a chubby figure appeared in the night.

It was a child, about five or six years old, chubby, wearing eunuch's clothes, strutting and galloping under the moonlight.

The figure seemed to be riding on the wind, floating in and out of shape.

"Body of a boy!?" Leng Ya's eyes lit up, but after just one glance, he was stunned.

"Hey, this is no ordinary little ghost, it's actually a divine spirit." Chitong could see the reality of the little eunuch at a glance.

This is not the true body, but the soul leaving the body.

At the age of five or six, he can actually leave his body. How high is his talent and how strong is his physical body?

Even if you can't eat the main body, just this divine soul is a great supplement.

"We were really lucky today."

Chitong sneered, turning into a demonic wind that swept Leng Crow, sweeping and stirring, towards the direction of the little eunuch.

At this moment, the little eunuch jumped up and down and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

He knocked on the door and walked straight in.

"Sister Qiqi, I'm here."

The little fat man's face was full of expectations. These days, he often came to Luo Qiqi to play with him, which added some fun to his dull life.

"Little Fatty, why are you here again?"

At this moment, Luo Qiqi walked out holding a candle and wearing single clothes.

She glanced at the little eunuch in front of her, and felt more and more something was wrong.

"I came to play with you."

The little eunuch rushed forward like a meat ball. He had an innate and inexplicable affection for Luo Qiqi.

Luo Qiqi knelt down and pinched the little eunuch's face, but it felt real.

"Hey, little doll, your soul is not weak, you can affect her senses."

At this moment, a burst of sinister laughter burst out in the courtyard.

The little eunuch suddenly changed his color. When he turned around, there was a gust of evil wind, and two terrifying figures appeared.

The red boy's eyes were glowing with scarlet as he stared at the little eunuch.

Even as a great demon, he has never seen such a pure soul. There is an ancient and powerful aura hidden deep in it, which is innate, primitive, mysterious, empty, and indescribable.

"The human form is like a ginseng, but the innate body also contains great elixirs... It's so wonderful."

Chitou clicked his tongue in surprise and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
To be continued...
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