Balian turned his eyes to look at Demon Emperor Aojiang, who was already in a trance, and said sternly: "It's not the time to collapse yet! If there was really someone behind the death of my father who was deliberately pushing for it,

All you have to do now is find out the truth!"

After all, Demon Emperor Aojiang's mind was different from that of ordinary people. He was shocked by Balian's stern voice. Although his face was still pale, his dazed expression forced him to calm down.

When he spoke again, his voice was indescribably hoarse and low: "When I saw his seal and edict, how could I have any sense? Some of the elders in the clan were so angry that they grinded their teeth and sucked blood, wishing they could kill the world's immortals.

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They said that I was the scourge that killed my mother. If I want to atone for my sins, I can only avenge my mother with my own hands. Those elders sacrificed their own blood to refine the evil bone sword. Under such sacrifice, I will definitely not be let down..."

"Is it sacrifice, or coercion and inducement!" Balian sneered: "This game of chess is really big."

Demon King Aojiang did not find anything strange about the actions of the elders of the clan back then, but now that he thinks about it carefully, there are really endless doubts about it.

Although there were countless casualties among the demon tribes in the Ten Domains back then, the elders in the tribe were all powerful demons with ancient bloodlines. Even if they fought to the death with the immortal tribe, they might not be unable to break out.

They have always respected their mother, so why did they become so aggressive towards her only bloodline after her mother passed away from a serious injury?

At that time, the Demon King was still young, and was always well protected by his mother. He had never experienced the dangers of the world and the sufferings of the mortal world, and he didn't know what kind of evil heart was hidden under the skin of each person who regarded death as home.

Just in those words of accusation, he fell into infinite self-blame and guilt. The elders even threatened him with death and wanted him to kill his father with his own hands.

But the demon clan of the Ten Domains would definitely not know about the fact that my father's holy blood was exhausted and he was seriously injured. Therefore, even if he sacrificed his body to refine the Bone Sword, why do you think that a child can kill the Supreme Being of Six Paths?

Lord.

If he misses the bond between son and son, it is even more unbelievable that the father can be so unprepared for his own son.

After all, in the eyes of the demon clan, the father-emperor ordered to kill all the demon clans in the ten realms, but even the first demon emperor showed no mercy. He had so many heirs, how could he care about a half-god and half-demon like Ao Jiang?

Be forgiving.

But they seemed determined that as long as they refined the Bone Evil Sword and forced Ao Jiang to relent and agree to assassinate his father, they would definitely succeed!

It was as if... they had already known about their father's plight.

Demon Emperor Aojiang felt as if he had had a nightmare from which he had not woken up for many years, and his back was soaked without even realizing it.

Ao Jiang slowly squatted down and buried his head in his arms: "How could it be like this...how could it be like this..."

He closed his eyes in pain.

He was still young when he killed his father, and he thought he shouldn't remember it so clearly.

But the past is like an old dream from last night that I have not yet woken up from. Every day when I close my eyes, the shocking scene from that day will clearly emerge.

He would never forget the figure that was once as tall as a mountain, lying in a pool of blood in the Chongming Palace, with the cursed knife that he had inserted into it running through the inviolable body.

The moment before the evil bone knife was inserted into his body, Aojiang couldn't understand how even the evil bone knife refined with the lives of all the elders in the clan could kill this immortal who had stood for thousands of years.

The body of a powerful spirit.

Until he saw the black energy of resentment emitted by hundreds of thousands and millions of monsters emanating from the evil bone knife. It was extremely terrifying to look at, but it was like a madman pouring into his body with rage.

, eroding all the vitality in the body.

The divine body became decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black mist spewed out from the wound was like a sharp thin knife, cutting the body into thousands of pieces and removing the dense white bones.

The heavenly bell outside the palace sensed the death of the Emperor, and erupted with a terrifying thunderous sound. The heavenly soldiers came to attack him. He fell into the trap of a trapped beast. The crime of patricide was to eviscerate his bones and throw him into the netherworld purgatory.

It’s not a pity!

The mountain-like man in front of him was half-kneeling on the ground, but he used a pair of skeletal hands to open a barrier in the shrine.

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers roared noisily outside the shrine, and his brother Zhu Zhan, obviously suppressing his furious voice, calmly arranged his troops outside.

Even from the beginning to the present, no one knows that the barrier that protected his life was created by his father.

Except Aojiang himself.

At the last moment, the god, whose body had turned into bones, was still wearing an empty imperial robe. He pulled the young son of the demon emperor, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips. His cold, bone-cold hands covered his eyes, turning his eyes into scarlet.

The blood that snaked into a river covered everything.

The moment before his palm fell, he saw his father's eyes. There was no resentment, no hatred, everything was as peaceful as a dream, and there was even a hint of relief that he could only understand until today.

It was a feeling of relief and deep joy to see him safe and sound.

In the end, only a golden and shining imperial bone remained in the entire body.

His elder brother, Zhu Zhan, originally wanted to throw him into the Soul Killing Platform where he would never be reincarnated, but because of the divine source in his body that was completely integrated with his bloodline, he was exiled to the Golden Sea.

Demon King Aojiang laughed miserably.

It turns out... for so many years, these people have called him unfilial, disobedient, and a parricide! None of them were innocent words!

"Beast! Beast!!!"

Why didn't he listen to his mother's words well back then?!

Why does he insist on having his own way!

Why couldn't he have been braver back then! To bully those old guys with benevolence, righteousness and morality, he actually did something worse than a beast like patricide!

"Everything in the world has signs. Since you stick to your divine source, throw yourself into the golden sea, and try to resurrect your father, this means that you have not been confused all your life, and you can truly satisfy those who are forcing you to achieve their goals."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bailian stepped forward and lifted Ao Jiang's collar from behind, forcing him to stand upright.

"If you had insisted on wanting Father to die, you would not have appeared here today, and the golden Emperor's bones that sealed this place would have secretly infiltrated Chencang and stolen the Emperor's bones for your own use according to his original plan. Only then would Father have

There really is no resurrection day.”

Demon King Aojiang's eyes were red and moist, and he glared at him fiercely, but did not wave away the hand on his collar: "I don't need your comfort."

Gu Yuexin said, Mr. Demon Emperor, although you have a tough mouth, your crying face clearly shows that you are looking for comfort.

Balian loosened his collar, patted his back twice lightly, and said calmly: "You won half the battle back then when the truth was dug out. Now that my father's resurrection is in sight, you have won even more.

Most likely, if you have any words of repentance, it won’t be too late for him to hear them.”

Balian's words hit the most critical point, which actually cheered up Demon Emperor Aojiang, who was hesitating and blaming himself.

On the contrary, the old man reacted extremely strongly when he heard that Emperor Father was about to be resurrected. He raised his head and trembled and said, "You mean... Emperor Father has been resurrected with golden bones?! Are you kidding me?!"

Bailian said: "Why should I joke with my predecessors about such a big matter? As the God of the beginning of the world, my father's source has been stored in his son's body for millions of years. Now, it is not like he is peeling off the source alive and restoring it to his bones. Resurrection is not

What kind of miracle is this? Why should senior be so excited?"

"No..." The old man looked at the Demon Emperor Aojiang with complicated eyes and murmured: "I just never thought that Aojiang would be willing to resurrect my father without knowing the truth. I am really sad in my heart."

Balian wondered: "Since the senior knows everything about what happened back then, he must be one of the people closest to the emperor. Who was in charge of the power of the Golden Gate back then? How come the senior doesn't know about it? As the beginning of the Six Paths, the senior

The ancient loose immortal must be very powerful, so how could he be tricked by others and become a human puppet?"

The old man sighed: "In those days, the demons were rampant, and the battle between immortals and demons was extremely difficult. If the nine gates were stolen by the demons, the six realms would definitely be unbalanced. Therefore, the immortal tribes who controlled the nine gates respectively were always the biggest secret to the outside world. Even the old man could not figure it out.

Learned.

The reason why the old man ended up like this is simply because he knew the truth about the murder of the demon clan in the Ten Domains ordered by his father. The enemy is in the dark and I am in the open. That person will definitely not tolerate me. I am in this situation, and it is my fault.

I am so humble that I cannot defeat that person."

Demon Emperor Aojiang now knows the truth, and also knows that this old immortal has been framed by others, and it is not easy to be trapped here. He said in a deep voice: "Since you are loyal to your father, he now has a chance to be resurrected. When he wakes up,

, I will definitely rescue you from this hellish place."

But the old man shook his head solemnly and said: "This old man's freedom of life and death is of no importance. The most urgent task is to escort you all out of this abyss world."

Bai Lian laughed and said: "Everyone? After hearing what Senior said, there is actually a way to help us leave, but I am afraid that among you, it cannot include all of us."

Gu Sansong could tell that there was something behind Bailian's words, his eyebrows suddenly sank, and he said, "Does Master Lin want to be alone?!"

The old man was puzzled and asked: "What do you mean by this, little friend?"

Before Bai Lian spoke, Demon Emperor Aojiang glanced at Yi Gu Sansong and the two of them, and spoke coldly, "Old Immortal doesn't know something. These two people are colluding with the person who buried the chess game.

Those who use space magic to trespass into this place will not regret the death of the two of them!"

Under Wang Yi's black mist-shrouded hood, a low chuckle came, but there was no hint of guilt or panic in his tone.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, your ability to cross rivers and demolish bridges is truly extraordinary. If the Ancient Alliance Leader and I hadn't come to your aid just now, when the ridge erupted, you would have all perished, right? Where would you have gotten the Kung Fu help?

Emperor Father is resurrected?"

Although Gu Sansong was very sophisticated in dealing with people, the opportunity was lost at this moment, and he really couldn't think of any reason for the old man to protect him and leave safely.

His rigid and solemn face revealed a hint of ferocity: "If there is really a way to leave here, I advise you not to show off your face at this time, lest everyone falls here and the gain outweighs the loss.

Already."

"That's right." Wang Yi said slowly and calmly: "Even if we leave this situation, it doesn't mean that everything is safe. Now it's not just the father who is about to wake up, but also the giant beast of the abyss is also watching.

It is sealed here for the Gods, and it certainly hates the emperor for not allowing him to wake up easily. Now we are just grasshoppers on the same rope. If we are taken away together, even if we protect our lives wisely, the two of us will be like this.

I just helped the Demon Emperor like that."

Demon Emperor Aojiang sneered: "I am not willing to seek skin from a tiger!"

"Searching for the skin of a tiger?" Wang Yi chuckled, raised his eyes to look at Bai Lian, and said, "How can the Demon Emperor know that this son is not a tiger, and if he goes the same way with him, how can he guarantee that he will not make the same mistake again?"

Demon King Aojiang said: "Don't talk so divisively. This boy and I have never been on the same path. It's just that I owe him a favor. If there is a chance today, I will definitely not leave him here."

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To be continued...