In the secret territory of Kunlun, in an unusually hidden cave, the entrance of the cave was sealed by countless runes, and when you walked inside, a gust of yin wind washed it, and your ears were full of the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, which was mixed with a roar like thunder.

In the innermost part of the cave, there is a small altar, on which is placed a magic wand, the head of the wand is a vivid head, the facial features are clear, revealing a hideous expression, exuding a chilling battle intent, from the surface, I don't know what material it is made of.

The Demon Venerable sat in front of the wand, his hands pinched out one after another mysterious tricks, wisps of pitch-black demonic energy slowly evaporated from the skull, and there were bursts of unwilling roars around him.

"Moro, you dare to calculate me......" Roars rose and fell in the cave, and wands floated in the air, brewing with bursts of violent energy, as if they could explode at any moment.

"The era that belongs to you has passed, if it weren't for your insistence, how could my demon clan still end up in defeat under the full advantage." Demon Venerable's face was calm, her tone was indifferent, and she was indifferent to the questions from her old friends who had fought side by side.

"Without me, there would be no glory of the Demon Race, children and grandchildren will always remember who led them forward...... the peak of the Demon Race starts from my hands and ends with my hands, I am the unique Demon Venerable......" There was a strange roar from the head, and the surrounding dark demonic energy rose and fell like ocean waves, never stopping.

The movements of the Demon Venerable's hand did not stop, and he said lightly: "Your time has passed, I once advised you, but not only did you not listen, but you also regarded me as a threat, and I had no choice but to do so, I took the initiative to hide in the bottomless abyss, so as to avoid the division of the demon race." ”

"At that time, you were in the limelight for a while, but what was the result, the entire demon race was almost wiped out, if it wasn't for my help in the abyss at the end, the demon race would no longer exist now."

The head in the wand suddenly broke away on its own, and the face on the skull, with its eyes closed, seemed to come to life in an instant, and he opened his eyes, and the anger in his eyes was like magma underground, eager to destroy everything.

"Moro, I know that you are still resentful of me for seizing your power in the first place, but you must know that among the demons, you and I are indispensable, you are the shield of the demons, the last guardian, and I am the spear of the demons, the sharpest weapon, only the two of us work together to truly defeat the gods, restore the glory of the past, and even dominate all worlds."

"Moro, for the sake of the future of the demon race, I am willing to surrender to you and become the sharpest weapon in your hands, as long as you are sure to leave here, it won't be long before I can control that mortal's body and return, and when the time comes, you will become the unprecedented emperor of the demon race."

Anger and temptation were intertwined in this voice, but there was also a trace of unwillingness and timidity hidden in it.

No matter how the other party roared, the face of the Demon Venerable remained unchanged, and her tone was still so indifferent: "Don't try your best to Pulde, from the moment you are defeated, your fate is already doomed." ”

"No, Moro, you need me, the demons need me, as long as you give me time, I will be able to recover soon, the demons can't live without me, we have been fighting side by side for so long, don't you miss those years." The head let out a pleading, his voice visibly weaker than before.

For the former king of the demon race, the beginning of ten thousand demons, the great Purde, the most feared thing in his life is not the king of the gods, nor the ancestor of the Qi Refiner lineage, but his former comrade-in-arms, and later enemy, known as the Yuan of Ten Thousand Demons, the supreme Moro Demon Venerable of the Demon Race.

At first, they were friends, and then they became enemies, and this mutual conversion of their dual identities made the two sides understand each other a kind of extreme, and Moro was the only existence in this world that could completely destroy him, and vice versa.

"Don't be so troublesome, as long as I absorb the fire of your soul, you and I will be able to merge into one, and at that time, I will be the unique supreme of the Demon Venerable, and no one can shake my status again, Purde, you rest in peace, I will avenge you......" The Demon Venerable's cold tone carried an unshakable killing intent, the movements in her hands became faster and faster, and the sound of Zizi filled the cave.

"Ah, you can't do this to me, I am the king of the demons, I am the beginning of all demons, Moro, you and I are from the same origin, we ......" The head let out a scream, his voice was full of strong unwillingness.

"Just one step away, I'm not reconciled, just one step away, Moro, I hate, if it weren't for you, I would soon see the light of day, Moro, I curse you, you will definitely fail, you will definitely return to chaos......"

The head didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of the Demon Venerable, and could only let out a curse, and the hatred in his heart filled the space around him, almost condensed like substance.

But his anger and unwillingness did not have the slightest effect in front of the Demon Venerable, the two of them, from the same origin, knew each other too deeply, and there was nowhere to hide in front of each other by any means.

When the head violently issued its final curse, the aura on the Demon Venerable's body suddenly fluctuated slightly, and this fluctuation was very weak, so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

But this trace of fluctuation was still sensed by the head, with his understanding of the Demon Venerable, he had already seen the essence behind the fluctuation in an instant, in this world, the two of them are the partners who know each other the most, and they are also the enemies who fear each other the most.

"Haha, I see, Moro, I didn't expect that there was a problem with your turning body, and a wisp of independent consciousness had split into the depths of your soul, Moro, you won't be proud for long......"

Before the words fell, a cluster of flickering light spots appeared directly above the head, this light point was particularly weird, no one could tell what color it was, it seemed very unique, but if you distinguish it carefully, you can see that any color is contained in it.

When the point of light appeared, he did not make any resistance, but took the initiative to float towards the Demon Venerable, and voluntarily integrated into the Demon Venerable's body, and a wild laugh came from the air: "Moro, if you want to fuse my origin, I will fulfill your wish, but soon, your soul will be divided, and that wisp of independent consciousness will be nourished by my origin, and it will be reborn in a new ......."

"You won't be complacent for too long, the other one you will reappear in the world, haha, I see the unwillingness of this wisp of consciousness, you can't completely eliminate it, Moro, this is your only flaw now, who is it, who did the tricks on your turn......"

The lament of the beginning of ten thousand demons echoed all around, and the Demon Venerable couldn't help frowning slightly, after the light point was integrated into the body, only a small part was actively absorbed by her, and most of it was automatically fused into that wisp of consciousness.