Xia Ji is really glad that he has not forgotten the Chinese Simplified Chinese of his previous life, and now he feels very emotional when he reads it.

"In the year 3033 of Dayu, killing, endless killing, so that I can become stronger, those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me perish, I want the world to surrender at my feet, whoever kneels before me is good, and whoever stands in front of me is bad. Kill Kill Kill !!"

The last three exclamation points, even after hundreds of years, Xia Ji can still feel the murderous aura and arrogance that come out of the paper.

He suddenly thought of Xia Ning's words:

"My heart is very small, so small that I can only fit a few people, I don't care about so many people in this world, I don't care what the world thinks is good and what is evil.

What is good for you is righteous, and what is bad for you is evil. ”

Xia Ji smiled, and looked at this human emperor's diary with a pitiful look.

Seems to be powerful, but he is a poor man.

He's conquering everything, but what's the point?

Reigning in the world, standing alone in the highest place unaccompanied, everyone is afraid of him, afraid of him, hoping that he will die, but no one dares to show it, such a life...

"I really don't want to spend a day. ”

Thinking of Xia Ning, Xia Ji suddenly remembered her current appearance as a real enchantress...

Weird...

The Emperor's Diary turned to the next page.

"In 3035 of Dayu, I killed and returned to the palace, but there are many masters hidden in the royal capital, which is hateful!

"In 3036 years of Dayu, I broke them one by one, and the more I killed, the stronger I became, and the king was broken by me, just around the corner. ”

"Dayu 3037, Dayu is mine, and those who once looked down on me have been trampled under my feet!hahaha!"

"In the year 3040 of Dayu, the five limits of heaven and man actually want to break through by themselves?

A hundred years of mortals, a hundred immortals...

Even if I use all kinds of treasures and all kinds of divine objects, I can only prolong my life for hundreds of years, which... Is it really the limit?

The mind knows my body... My heart is to kill, to conquer, and whatever goes against me will be destroyed! I will break through!"

"In 3050 years, I can't break through... But I learned another secret, a big secret that could really make me stronger. ”

"In 3053 years of Dayu, there were demons in the East China Sea, slaughtering and refining demon pills, swallowing pills and breaking through the limit... No, Demon Pill, there are such benefits? My skills, hahaha!"

"In the year 3060 of Dayu, the demon pill... I can finally shatter the void, the immortal has found me, and he wants to cooperate with me. The demon is really the biggest treasure in the world, others are afraid of fear, but in our eyes, the whole body is a treasure. Demon Clan Holy Emperor, so what? Isn't there a saint in my human race? I want to make good use of the immortals, as long as I can kill enough demons and devour enough demon pills, then... One day, I'll be a saint too!!"

Xia Ji turned over here and couldn't help but pause.

"Demons are also quite pitiful, if their demon pills are so useful, I'm afraid they will become food for immortals, right? It's not appropriate to say pitiful, after all, demons have..."

He remembered the rabbit demon who was burned to death in the palace, "Innocent..."

I remembered the black cat demon who was imprisoned in the cage, "Implicated..."

The dryad at the bottom of the lake, "Good..."

The seductive demon in the barren mountains, "Evil..."

This is a complex race, and there are all kinds of demons.

"Forget it, it's not my turn to evaluate this... It's just that the diary of the emperor is full of blood, and the blood is all printed in the book... Well, the last page is pretty clear. ”

Xia Ji looked at the end, and his eyelids jumped.

"Dayu 4000 years? Has Li Linyuan lived for more than a thousand years?"

His expression calmed down and continued to look: "Dayu 4,000 years, I am not reconciled, obviously the demon is about to die, and the eight great saints are almost gone, why did the demon clan holy emperor who had been sitting for thousands of years suddenly make a move?"

It's useless, even if he is a saint, it's still useless, he has only one person, and he won't be the opponent of the saints. ”

"In 4010, I was dying... But the Holy Emperor of the Demon Clan is also dead, he disobeys cause and effect, disobeys the number of orders, disobeys the saints, he cut off the bridge between heaven and earth, but the bridge will be repaired one day, and the demons who are still alive in the world will eventually usher in their fate as food again, I can think of that day, haha!!

May I be the eternal demon emperor???

Finally, a mouthful of blood.

Xia Ji closed the booklet.

He also thought that the diary of the emperor was going to usher in one, two, three, four, five, which was a serial drama, but he didn't expect it to be summarized in the upper and lower volumes.

He shook his head: "I didn't expect that the peace in the world was brought by the Demon Emperor cutting the bridge between heaven and earth."

But this demon emperor is really stupid, if it were me, I would leave with the most important person, incognito, hiding..."

Xia Ji was stunned.

He suddenly thought of what Xia Ning said: "Overseas is a demon domain, and there are aliens outside the customs, where are you hiding?"

Oh, yes...

Where to hide?

"The Demon Emperor knew that he couldn't do it, a saint, in the face of many opponents of the same level, finally tried his best, and still cut off the bridge between heaven and earth, even if he died, he only sought a little variable for the future of the demon clan...

But if it is really as the Emperor of People said, those immortal saints have cultivated for many years, and their background is extremely profound, even if the demon clan survives, it is impossible to be an opponent, at most it will last a few days, and the final fate is still doomed. ”

Xia Ji silently closed the book, feeling a little strangely lost for some reason.

For a moment, he thought of the despair of the Demon Clan's Holy Emperor who was all enemies, and there were fewer and fewer of his fellow clans beside him...

"What a wretched wretch.

It can be seen that the higher the status, the more lives you have to bear, or Xia Ning understands me and knows that the word Xiaoyao is the most appropriate for me. ”

Xia Ji put back the booklet, and took out the unearthed book of the former dynasty on the side, and wrote [Summary of the Divine Soldier Genealogy].

"Hmm... That's what I need. ”

He carefully flipped through the booklet.

At the beginning, it reads: "Divine soldiers descended from heaven, a total of a hundred."

Extraordinary can be one of them.

Legends can be the second of them.

Mythology can be the third one.

To the heavens, you can take charge of the fourth.

Above heaven and man, it cannot be studied. ”

Xia Ji turned the pages one by one, and this book only talked about the classification of divine soldiers, and then explained that divine soldiers fell from the sky, and they should come from outside the sky.

Seeing this, he suddenly remembered the "blue eye".

If you follow the words in this book, maybe you really think about it, after all, you already have the "Earth Eye", and the mysterious and simple sword with a hundred beast patterns.

Trying to control the third type of divine weapon will naturally be extremely dangerous, so that kind of dangerous intuition will be born.

Putting the book back, he looked again at the neatly arranged crystal atlas on the other shelf.

"Divine Soldier Genealogy, Hmm... This can be well studied. ”

In the afternoon, the young man held the booklet and flipped through it one by one on the second floor of the Tianque School Palace.