Three days were fleeting, but Wei Jiu was sitting quietly in the imperial capital of the Eastern Empire.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps. Wei Jiu raised his head slightly, and after seeing the person who came, he asked sharply, "The three-day period has arrived, I don't know how the task given to you is?"

It turned out that the sound of these hurried footsteps came from the current leaders of the human race and the demon race, Han Tianxiao and Zhou Hanbo.

These two people's ability to do things is indeed good, and they are worried that Wei Jiu will be angry. Therefore, after the task was arranged, they also arranged people to rush day and night, and finally created a vast and boundless land in the Forest of Divine Punishment.

Of course, this is naturally inseparable from the help of the dwarves, whose construction ability is indeed not comparable to that of humans and demons.

"Report to the Holy Emperor, the Yongsheng Cemetery has been completed, is there a thick burial now?" Han Tianxiao said in a low voice.

Wei Jiu glanced at the crystal coffin beside him and said in a low voice, "Yes, it's now... I will transport this crystal coffin, and you will arrange the rest of the coffin yourself!"

He didn't stop talking, and his figure flickered, and he already appeared in the distance. Since recovering his former memories, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, which is why his status and prestige in the demon clan were far superior to those of the Chaos Demon King, and the ten Chaos Demon Kings were not his opponents in their heyday.

Whether it was the Shadow Demon King or Murong Han at the beginning, although they were very strong, they had only reached the stage of tribulation at best. But now Wei Jiu has already crossed the tribulation and ascended to the realm of true immortals, and his comprehensive strength should be regarded as the middle stage of true immortals.

And this is not the end, after all, the nine tricks of Tiandan, he has only cultivated to the seventh trick, and there are two more tricks behind, and he has touched them from beginning to end.

A hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and Wei Jiu was already above the Forest of Divine Punishment. When all the humans and demon clans saw him coming, they all knelt on the ground and hurriedly bowed, "Welcome to the Holy Emperor!"

Even the dwarves knelt down, and they naturally didn't want to be subservient to anyone, but at least they still had the strength to see it. Now this continent is already in Wei Jiu's bag, and for the long-term survival of the dwarf clan, they can only whisper like this.

Wei Jiu smiled slightly, without any words, and walked directly into the cemetery.

This is a huge cemetery cemetery, where countless vacant tombstones are placed, but the location of the tomb is empty. Wei Jiu's heart was also secretly frightened, it was really difficult to make such a project in three days.

With a flicker of his eyes, Wei Jiu saw that in the most central part of the cemetery, a more luxurious tomb was placed.

The entire tomb is made of crystal, crystal clear. Here, it was used to house Murong Ying, she was the queen back then, and she did bear such respect.

After staring at him for a moment, Wei Jiu only felt that there seemed to be something unusual on this tomb. But then, he ran the cultivation to investigate, but he didn't notice anything unusual. I didn't care about it anymore at the moment, but I just felt that it was probably because the feng shui here was too good, so it gave people a mysterious feeling.

Smiling slightly, I saw his palm raised, and the crystal coffin flew out of the Qiankun ring and fell into the tomb. And the soldiers who transported the coffins around also gently placed the coffins in the tomb, and then covered them with a layer of thick soil, which could be regarded as burial.

In fact, in this continent, because of the aura, the body of the dead will not decay easily.

In other words, the cemetery was built just to allow these dead people to preserve their bodies in a more upscale place. Heroes, whether they are humans, demons, or martyrs, whether they die in battle or commit suicide, need to be respected.

And at this time, Wei Jiu's body flew to the outside of the entire cemetery and stood there.

Seeing him make such a move, all the soldiers and dwarves also retreated one after another, waiting behind Wei Jiu. After a few days of getting along, both humans and demon clans gradually realized that Wei Jiu was not a cruel and easy person to kill, so the fear in his heart had also decreased a lot.

Of course, they were still afraid of the Nine-Tailed Holy Emperor, but they just knew that he would not kill lightly again.

"Ten thousand years ago, human beings and demon clans went to war, and the people lost their money and money, and the people were struggling to make a living. And from near to now, there will only be one master on this continent, and that is me, the Nine-Tailed Holy Emperor!" Wei Jiu's voice was very loud, and he said sharply, "Buried in this Yongsheng Cemetery, I am the hero of this continent... Although their hands are stained with blood, it is also because of them that this continent has been exchanged for the peace it has now!"

"A strong person needs to be needed, a hero, and he needs to be respected!" In the end, Wei Jiu only used one sentence to show his mentality.

Yes, at that time, it was indeed he who killed everyone, but how could it not be a helpless move? And the construction of this cemetery did not have the slightest false meaning, and in the bottom of Wei Jiu's heart, he probably really cared about and respected these people.

At the end of his words, Wei Jiu's figure flickered, and he had already appeared beside the crystal coffin in the center.

Wei Jiu glanced at Murong Ying inside, and then at the acquaintances around him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said in a voice that only he could hear, "Everyone, wait for me... It won't be long before I'll get everyone back again!"

The truth is far from being as simple as it seems to outsiders, just like before, the decision Wei Jiu made was not just what it seemed.

Neither the humans nor the demons, nor the dead heroes, nor the bystanders like the dwarves were aware of Wei Jiu's true intentions. Whether it was Li Yixiang, A Ke, Murong Yunfan, or Lan Sikui, they also ignored Wei Jiu's true purpose of doing all this.

Sometimes, death doesn't necessarily mean death, as if it were just a temporary trick.

Don't forget, Wei Jiu has now awakened all the memories of his time as the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, and his understanding of the elements and aura has long surpassed everyone else. This naturally also includes the element of time, he actually mastered the power of time, and he also wanted to change the course of time and return to the past to save Murong Ying, so why can't he save everyone back?

This is a kind of blind spot in thinking, the so-called concern is chaos, Murong Yunfan and others at that time did not think of Wei Jiu's design at this point.

After staying in this Yongsheng Cemetery for half an hour, Wei Jiu left with the army.

Of course, there are still a lot of people left in this Yongsheng cemetery, and there are more than 100 miscellaneous tomb keepers. These people are all in the armies of humans and demons, and they look more clever and loyal. Since Wei Jiu wanted to resurrect these people, he didn't want these people's bodies to be improved in the slightest.

At this time, on this desolate continent, it has already changed.

All the residents of the human imperial capital were moved to a nearby village to settle down, and this imperial capital was completely renovated by Wei Jiu.

In the center of the imperial capital, there is a main hall, the scale is not huge, but it is also generous. Surrounding the main hall, Wei Jiu set up eight side halls according to the position of the gossip. This is where all the armies gather.

The army of more than one million humans and demons was divided into eight armies by him, and this is also the key to maintaining the peace of this continent in the future.

As for the Forbidden Army and the Guards Army in the imperial capital, they were all merged into the eight armies. With his current strength, he doesn't need any army to protect him, and in this era of peace, he no longer needs such a strong army.

The construction of this imperial capital was also completed in these three days. From that moment on, this place was renamed the Holy Imperial City, and the main hall where Wei Jiu was located was also nominated for the Holy Imperial Palace.

Directly above the Holy Palace, stands a throne, and at the bottom of this throne are countless bones. This is also the reason why the soldiers feared him, the bones of the dead that he took from them before they were buried.

One for each person, there are two hundred and seventeen people placed in the Yongsheng Cemetery, and there are exactly two hundred and sixteen bones here. There was only Murong Ying, and he was stunned and didn't want to take it.

This is the best way for Liwei, only by telling everyone such a cruel truth can he get the fear he deserves. Only when everyone is afraid of him can this continent be exchanged for real long-term peace and stability.

Because from this moment on, no one dared to anger his brow again, and his throne was bought by blood and killing.

At this moment, Wei Jiu was secretly snickering. Although I don't know why I was reborn on Earth, I have to say that the technological civilization there is much more prosperous than here.

At least from that experience, he learned that there are two hundred and six bones in a human body, and that there are always a few bones that are ineffective. A glimmer of light flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, all the bones under him were the most dispensable in a human body.

It is not so much a punishment for the dead as a remembrance. At least, looking at the bones, he could think of the people and demons who died for him.

At this moment, two more hurried footsteps came, it was Han Tianxiao and Zhou Hanbo. Wei Jiu's eyes froze, and he asked sharply, "How is it?"

"Report to the Holy Emperor, the eight armies have been assembled, I don't know what the Holy Emperor wants to do?" Han Tianxiao asked in a low voice.

Wei Jiu smiled lightly and said in a low voice, "It's very simple... On this continent, there should be no strong people. Well, let's put it another way, I hope that our Holy Emperor City can take over the entire continent, and all hidden dangers must be removed in advance, I don't know if I say that, you can understand!"

Han Tianxiao and Zhou Hanbo were stunned, the final killing came faster than expected.

Unifying this continent was originally the ultimate goal of the two of them for half their lives. And now, they don't need more casualties at all to fulfill that wish. But why, at this moment, they didn't feel the slightest joy in their hearts.