The birthday banquet of ten thousand demons, prepared for twenty years, once became a joke.

The news that Zhou Yi was revered as the demon king by the Fox clan spread all over the Chaotic Star Sea in a short period of time, setting off turbulent waves.

Among them, it is not only the Qiyi clan that is depressed, but also the Jiaolong clan, who are expected to compete for the position of the demon king, and Zhou Yi was born.

King Jin Jiao communicated with the other four dragon kings, and did not compete with Zhou Yi for the time being, it was really too amazing for the other party's record.

The demon clan in the human world called Zhou Yiwei, the first demon under the gods, and is expected to inherit the status of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley in the demon clan in the future.

After the banquet, Zhou Yi returned to Earthfire Island, and the heads of the major demon clans in the Chaotic Star Sea landed on the island one after another to pay respects.

The demon race is more realistic than the human race, there is no so-called loyalty, whoever is stronger will be mixed with whom.

Visiting the island is only a name, the most important thing is to inquire about the news and how to make offerings in the future. According to the rules of the Fox clan, every ten years, the major demon clans must offer resources according to the number of demons in the clan to show respect for Wanzhanghai.

"This seat is lonely, no need to be polite, just follow the previous half!"

Zhou Yi's tone was revealed, and he immediately attracted the congratulations of the demons, and nothing was worth the real benefits.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the first batch of offerings has been sent to the Earth Fire Island, and the most of them are naturally the Fox clan, followed by the Jiaolong clan. In addition, there are the Wind Splitting Clan, the Tianpeng Clan, the Thunder Whale Clan, etc., all of which are overlords of the Chaotic Star Sea.

"Sure enough, there is no faster way to collect money than collecting taxes!"

Zhou Yi watched the massive cultivation resources piled up, which was just a contribution, which showed the heritage of the Fox Clan.

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Tiannan.

Ghost Spirit Sect.

The former Demon Dao Sect has fallen since the fall of several primordial ancestors, and it has gone into decline.

At this time, the people who ruled the Ghost Spirit Sect were the Supreme Elder, the middle Yuan Infant Monk, and the Ghost Yue Ancestor.

On this day, Ghost Yue was practicing, and suddenly became alert.

An ethereal figure, armed with a black magic blade, attacked from behind.

"How is that possible? This is the ...... in the Ghost Spirit Sect."

Ghost Yue's eyes were about to split, and when he saw that he was about to die, a purple divine light shot out, blocking the black demon blade for an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ghost Yue pinched the magic trick in his hand and escaped from the retreat place.

"Huh? didn't die, and sure enough, there were some means. A cyan Dao robe figure hung outside the cave.

Seeing this person's unremarkable face, Ghost Yue looked horrified, and screamed, "Is the Luoyun Sect going to war with the Ghost Spirit Sect?" ”

That figure was none other than Han Li, at this time he was the Supreme Elder of the Falling Cloud Sect, the strongest Yuanying Late Stage Great Cultivator in Tiannan.

"Han Daoyou, the Ghost Spirit Sect didn't offend you, right?" Ghost Yue's face was extremely nervous, and he secretly kept communicating with the Ming Demon.

A hundred years ago, Ghost Yue's body was shattered, and after offering the imprint of the divine soul, he returned to the Ghost Spirit Sect with the Chongming Demon. With the help of the Great War of Righteous Demons, Ghost Yue teamed up with the Heavy Ming Demon to devour all the other Yuanying Cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Chongming Demon is gifted with supernatural powers, and it is difficult to escape even the Yuan Infant by restraining teleportation spells.

Ghost Yue was in charge of the Ghost Spirit Sect alone, and he had a few Yuan Infant inheritances, and he had cultivated to the middle stage of the Advanced Yuan Infant, but in the face of Han Li, the great cultivator of Megatron Tiannan, he did not have the slightest chance of winning.

"Re-ming, re-mingling, re-mingling......"

Ghost Yue's face was ugly, and the Chongming Demon, who responded to the call on weekdays, suddenly broke off communication.

Behind Han Li, a female monk shouted angrily, "Ghost Yue, as the ancestor of the sect, how can you be qualified to represent the Ghost Spirit Sect if you are the ancestor of the sect and the demons who are secretly harming the same sect?" ”

Guiyue looked at this person and recalled for a moment: "Little Niangpi is not dead? has also been promoted to Yuanying, chatter, your husband died so miserably! ”

When Yan Ruyan heard this, her pretty face was cold, and she couldn't wait to eat the flesh and soul of Ghost Yue.

When Guiyue came back from the outer regions, he found a primordial infant demon out of nowhere, and continued to assassinate and devour his fellow disciples.

The Wang family was originally the main vein of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and after the two Yuan Infant Ancestors were killed, they were frantically retaliated by Ghost Yue, and Yan Ruyan Taoist Wang Chan was swallowed by the Chongming Demon.

Yan Ruyan escaped by luck, and after achieving the Yuan Infant, he promised the Ghost Spirit Sect to become a vassal, and only then did he invite the great monk Han Li to take action.

"Brother Han, as long as the little sister is Guiyue, if she can be captured alive, there will be another heavy treasure to give!"

Han Li put his hands behind his back, looked down at the ghost mountain not far away, and said indifferently, "Daoist friends can be captured." ”

"Han Daoyou, this little girl's skin has nothing, if I can ask you to help, I must have dedicated the Ghost Spirit Sect."

Ghost Yue said: "Poor Dao is okay, the Ghost Spirit Sect has been in my hands for decades, and there is more than she can come up with." ”

Yan Ruyan was shocked when she heard this, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly.

"Yan Daoyou is lucky to have such a treasure."

Han Li looked at Ghost Yue, five fingers and one finger, and the evil god thunder turned into a thunder net, under the hood of his hood.

To deal with ghost Dao cultivators like Ghost Yue, the evil god thunder is the best means, and it can exert several times the power.

"Damn it!"

As soon as Ghost Yue opened his mouth and spit out, countless ghosts and ghosts surged, and small ghost faces condensed into huge ghost faces, terrifying and evil.

The Ghost Spirit Sect practices the ghost path, and no matter how it works, it is related to ghosts.

Sting!

The terrifying grimace met the evil god thunder, and the ice melted in an instant, and the ghost screamed and scattered.

Looking at the ghost behind the ghost face, the ghost Yue has already controlled the clouds and fled.

"Where to go!"

Han Li snorted softly, and wings sprouted from his back.

A thunderous sound instantly overtook the clouds, and the backhand evil god thunder fell with a bang.

"I'm dying!"

It was only at this time that Ghost Yue realized how strong this great monk of Megatron was really there.

The mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator could not hold on to one move in Han Li's hands.

Phew!

With a birdsong, the Chongming Demon drilled out from the cuffs of Ghost Yue, and with a wave of his wings, two rays of Xuanyin divine light resisted the evil god thunder.

"Heavy Demon! Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banner! ”

Han Li's face changed, and he recognized the origin of the Chongming Demon, and couldn't help but recall the humiliation he had suffered hundreds of years ago.

After nearly five hundred years of cultivation, Han Li had encountered countless enemies, but only one was the most impressive, and that was the Chaos Star Sea Dragon Son.

Back then, the snake demon turned into a bracelet and monitored Han Li to plant dragon's blood grass, and after escaping from the chaos, he deliberately studied the Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banner.

Therefore, although Han Li had never seen the Chongming Demon, he knew the identity of the Chongming Demon, and was one of the forty-nine Xuanyin Demon Souls in the Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banner.

In the entire human world, except for the one in the Chaotic Star Sea, there is no second person who has refined into a primordial infant-level Xuanyin Demon God.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for decades, but Han Daoyou still has the same style."

Between Chongming Demon's words, his body shape changed, from a bird form to a human form, and finally became Zhou Yi's appearance.

Han Li's pupils shrank, a three-color fan appeared in his left hand, and a jade bottle was held in his right hand, imitating the Lingbao Three-Flame Fan and the Second Gas Bottle.

"I didn't expect the Ghost Spirit Sect to be controlled by Zhou Daoyou, but it was Poor Dao who offended."

In front of him, the Heavy Ming Demon only had the breath of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and Han Li was confident that he could win, but he had to take care of the old demon.

Han Li is now the Great Elder of the Luoyun Sect, his wife Nangong Wan, a disciple of the sect, and he tries not to make a mortal enmity with his family.

Yan Ruyan saw the Chongming Demon with his own eyes back then, and killed his Taoist companion, how could he suppress the hatred in his heart.

With a mouth open, the flying sword directly took the head of the Chongming Demon, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a ghost like a substance left the body and escaped into the void.

"Heavenly ghost clone?" Seeing the ghost, Oniyue couldn't help but scream.

Refining a clone with innate ghosts, the strength is at the same level as the deity, and the talent of the heavenly ghost to secretly cross the void is really a top ghost path secret method.

"Noise!"

Zhou Yi frowned, his eyes shot out with purple divine light, and he directly knocked the flying sword magic weapon away.

The Heavenly Ghost clone escaped from the void and appeared behind Zhou Yi, and before it could be killed, the five-colored thunder light bombarded its face.

Zhou Yi was about to make a move against Yan Ruyan, but Han Li stood in front of her.

"With the respect of Taoist friends, why bully the younger generation!"