Suddenly, a leisurely word suddenly came from the air.

The owner of this voice was a man wearing a black imperial robe. He was tall and looked about thirty years old. He had long purple-red hair fluttering in the wind. The imperial robe was flying, and he was stepping on a purple-gold square box under his feet. His whole body exuded an ancient vicissitudes of life, as if he was an ancient emperor who had just crossed countless times and had just arrived in the world since the distant years.

At this moment, he was staring at the bottom, staring at Zihuang, Youxuan and Fengyu, his eyes were bright and full of excitement.

Of course, it was not just him. At this moment, all the cultivators in the air were staring at Zihuang, Youxuan and Fengyu, especially Zihuang. Zihuang was their main focus.

However, although they were staring at Zihuang and others at this moment, the expressions and moods on their faces were completely different.

The cultivators in golden armor, that is, those demon cultivators from the Demon Emperor Tian, ​​saw Zihuang and Feng Yu, their faces were gloomy and their mood was extremely complicated, with panic, madness, fear, and extreme uneasiness in their eyes.

This kind of uneasiness and fear, nothing about strength, is an instinct that comes from the depths of the soul. They are instinctively afraid of the Purple Emperor.

In total, the cultivators in the demon clan who came from the Demon Emperor Heaven, the cultivators in the purple armor, that is, from the Emperor Beast Heaven, were all full of excitement and excitement. How could they not be excited? How could they not be excited? Because, for this day and for this moment, they have been waiting for too long, and at the same time, they have been looking forward to it for too long.

"We, pay homage to my emperor, and after we pay homage to Huang, pay homage to the first demon lord!" Suddenly, the cultivators from the Emperor Beast Heaven, that is, the cultivators of the demon beast clan, all knelt down at Zihuang and Fengyu, and shouted in their mouths.

"Get up." Zihuang waved his hand.

"Thank you, Emperor." Hearing this, the cultivators from the demon beast clan from the Emperor Beast Heaven all thanked each other and stood up one after another.

Below, the purple emperor's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the cultivators of the monster clan in the air one by one. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the man wearing a black robe.

"Are you... Lin Zu?" After a while of silence, Zihuang spoke, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone.

Upon hearing this, the man in a black imperial robe looked happy and said excitedly: "Emperor, your memory has been restored? Have you remembered me?"

Zihuang shook his head slowly and said, "No, it's just that he saw your true nature, and he had some ·· hazy impression."

Hearing this, the man in a black royal robe nodded and said, "So that's it."

After saying that, his voice suddenly changed and he said, "But it doesn't matter, it's a matter of time. Now, since you have returned, you will remember everything that happened sooner or later."

"Soon, huh, that's right. If there was enough time, the emperor could indeed remember everything in the past, and at the same time, he would definitely restore his former strength. However, I'm afraid, the emperor... he didn't have this time or opportunity at all." Suddenly, almost the voice of the man in the black imperial robe, the voice of Lin Zu in the Purple Emperor's air, fell, a silent and cold voice rang out.

The owner of this voice was the man who had fought with Lin Zu before. He was a man in a golden imperial robe. He looked similar to Lin Zu's age. He had long blood-colored hair and a pair of dark gray pupils. As he spoke, his eyes were staring at Zihuang, his face full of viciousness and madness.

Zihuang's eyes moved, and he immediately looked at the man in a golden imperial robe, stared silently for a while, then he spoke and asked, "Which line of the top ten thrones of the demon clan are you?"

Upon hearing this, the man in the golden imperial robe was stunned for a moment, then, he waved his hand and said unnaturally: "Emperor, you don't need to know this, right? Because, it's all in the past. No matter what happened, I only know that now and in the future, the top ten thrones will no longer exist."

The Purple Emperor smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "Actually, if you don't say it, I also know that the ninth throne, you should be a descendant of the ninth throne."

"Hmm? How could you?" The man in a golden imperial robe changed his face slightly, staring at the purple emperor and asked, "Didn't you say that you haven't remembered what happened before? In that case, how could you know my specific origin?"

"Nothing is impossible? There are so many things you don't know." Hearing this, Zihuang shook his head gently.

After saying that, his purple eyes froze, he silently looked at the other demon cultivators present, and said indifferently: "Although I still have many things I haven't figured out, and I haven't remembered them, but I know one thing, that is... I am the emperor, the emperor of all demons and beasts among the heavens and all realms, so is this your choice? In this life, you choose to be enemies with me, are you?"

Dingdeng!

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators present, including the man wearing a purple gold square box and a golden imperial robe, couldn't help but take a few steps back towards the rear. In an instant, their faces turned pale.

The voice of Zihuang was actually not loud and his tone was very plain. However, such plain words were heard in the ears of all the demon cultivators, and it was like heavenly words, shocking their souls and blood, making them all feel frightened involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid, you know, things have come to this point, and it's useless to be afraid. After all, we have done everything we should do, and we have no way back. Only by leaving everything and moving forward can we have hope." After a moment, the man in a golden imperial robe spoke, endured the fear in his heart, and encouraged the demon cultivators around him.

Then, the man in the golden imperial robe spoke again and added: "Besides, have you forgotten? We have the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor as our backing. What are we afraid of? He is the Emperor, but he is only a cultivator at the peak of the Emperor Realm. Once the Demon Ancestor is born, even if he is the Emperor, he will definitely die."

"You are right, we don't need to be afraid. As long as we act in one go today, we will kill the emperor without giving him a chance to return. When the demon ancestor is born in the future, the world will be ours, and our demon clan will dominate the world." Suddenly, the moment the voice of the man in the golden imperial robe fell, a silent voice suddenly sounded from the void beside the queen of Purple.
Chapter completed!