100,000 years ago, the Demon Dao was supreme, and Emperor Jiu, as the ninth disciple under the Primordial Demon Lord's seat, was also a closed disciple, and was given the name Emperor Jiu.

Emperor Jiu's cultivation talent is amazing, and at the age of twenty, he stepped into the realm of martial gods, shocking the world for a while and moving the world.

Just when Emperor Jiu was about to break through the void and step into a higher-level cultivation world, he was fatally attacked by his most beloved woman and was about to die.

In order to save Emperor Jiu's life, the primordial demon lord poured innate purple qi into Emperor Jiu, so that Emperor Jiu was blessed by misfortune, not only did he not die, but he became the [body of the innate demon god].

However, the primordial demon lord who infused the innate purple qi into Emperor Nine was greatly injured because of this and needed to recuperate.

At this time, the three gods and the five overlords joined forces to attack.

After a great battle, the primordial demon palace that dominated the world disappeared, and the disciples of the demon sect suffered countless casualties.

Emperor Jiu should also have died in battle, he was still the primordial demon lord, and he used the Purple Pole Xuan Ice to freeze Emperor Jiu, blocking all breath and pushing him into the sea of death.

100,000 years have passed, the earth's crust has changed, the sea of death has metamorphosed, and it has been frozen in Antarctica.

It wasn't until the Antarctic archaeological team accidentally discovered him and dug him up, and because of the plane crash and thunder bombardment, he was able to see the light of day again.

When I saw the light of day, 100,000 years had passed.

Emperor Nine is still Emperor Nine, but this world is no longer the world it once was.

"Yao Fengjun!"

Emperor Jiu chewed on the name, as if he was about to bite it and swallow it into his stomach.

The woman she loved most 100,000 years ago single-handedly planned a conspiracy to destroy the Primordial Demon Palace.

From the sneak attack on Emperor Nine to the attack of the three gods and the overlords of the five directions, it was all in her plan.

I just don't know if 100,000 years have passed, Yao Fengjun is alive or dead.

"I hope you're alive...... Must be alive!" Di Jiu prayed silently.

100,000 years have passed, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, the most respected master is gone, the primordial demon palace that he regarded as his home is gone, and in this world, he is just a person who should not appear.

Only hatred is the driving force that supports Di Jiu to continue to live.

If Yao Fengjun died, then there would be no need for Emperor Jiu to exist in this world.

Clenching his fists tightly, Di Jiu sat cross-legged on the sofa, letting the thunderstorm continue outside, he didn't move.

Time flies.

At six o'clock in the morning, the heavy rain ended, and soon after, a ray of sunlight pierced the layers of dark clouds and shone on the earth.

When the sunlight fell on Di Jiu from the window, Di Jiu also opened his eyes.

On the floor, the fat-headed and big-eared security guard was still unconscious, and no one could revive him without Emperor Jiu's permission.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Di Jiu's face was slightly bitter.

Waking up from the ice, the realm of the martial gods fell to the realm of Xuanwu, and the strength fell to seven great realms!

What's even worse is that today, 100,000 years later, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, just like the era of the end of the law, and there is no way to compare it with the world 100,000 years ago.

With this concentration of heaven and earth aura, if you want to return to the realm of the Martial God, you don't know how much time it will take.

Looking down at the robe on his body, and seeing his long hair reaching his waist from the window glass, Di Jiu shook his head slightly, his index finger and middle finger were together, purple light flashed, and the long black and shiny hair, which was so soft and flowing that women were jealous, quietly fell to the ground.

Then, Di Jiu found a barely able to wear clothes, changed his robe, and put the robe and severed black hair into a quaint ring on the ring finger of his right hand.

Looking at this ring, Di Jiu's heart ached again.

The Void Ring, which contains the Sumeru Heaven and Earth, reaches 1,000 square meters, and is a gift from the master to him to step into the realm of the Martial God.

Thinking of the little old man who deliberately pretended to be majestic with a straight face outside, and always smiled when no one was around, Di Jiu's heart was scarred and dripping blood.

"Master...... Xiao Jiu swears that if Yao Fengjun is still alive, Xiao Jiu will definitely scrape her inch by inch, and pay tribute to you, all your senior brothers and sisters, and the souls of many Demon Sect disciples in the sky!"

For this unlucky security guard, Di Jiu had no idea of hurting his life, and flicked his fingers so that he could wake up in three hours, and then Di Jiu left the security management office, and strode away according to the map of the nature reserve.

Out of the nature reserve, at seven o'clock in the morning, Di Jiu stood on a bustling street.

There are blonde and blue-eyed Caucasian people everywhere, mixed with a few black-skinned blacks, and only occasionally yellow-skinned and black-eyed yellow people can be seen.

Even though Di Jiu has explored some memories of Professor Yang Huairen, he still feels a little fresh when he sees the high-rise buildings and cars coming and going.

"Sir, ma'am, please see, thank you ......"

Di Jiu had only walked a few steps when he saw a girl with an oriental face on the corner of the street, holding a stack of leaflets in her hand, and handing out one when someone passed by, with a sweet smile.

As long as someone took the flyer, she would bend down slightly in gratitude and thank you.

Emperor Jiu strode over to the girl's side and asked in a deep voice, "Yanhuang people?"

"Compatriots!" As soon as the girl heard the Chinese spoken by Emperor Jiu, she was immediately delighted, and nodded: "I am also a ...... of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom."

"Humph!"

Without waiting for the girl to finish speaking, Di Jiu snorted coldly, and his eyes bloomed with an astonishing light: "As a Yanhuang person, how can you learn slave language and bend down to the slave clan?"

"Mr. ......"

The girl looked confused.

"Barbarians are all slaves, didn't your ancestors tell you? Or do you say that in this world, slaves dare to bully their masters?"

Di Jiu said, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Not against girls, but against the 'barbarians' who fill the streets.

The girl stood beside Di Jiu, her face turned pale in an instant, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"Sir, I don't understand what you're saying......"

The girl looked at Di Jiu in a panic, she only felt that there was an aura of fear on the other party's body, as if facing a natural enemy, her legs trembled, and her whole body was weak.

"Even if you are an ordinary person who doesn't have any spiritual power at all, you shouldn't be like this!" Di Jiu became even more stern.

"Sir......" The girl was like a frightened rabbit, her eyes full of fear.

Di Jiu shook his head, casually pulled over a white man in uniform beside him, exerted a slight force, and shouted, "Kneel!"

"Ahh

The man only felt a tingling pain spread throughout his body, and he screamed involuntarily, and as soon as his knees weakened, he knelt down.

The girl was scared silly.

Emperor Jiu said lightly to the girl: "See? The Yanhuang people are the masters, and the barbarians are slaves! I want him to kneel, and he has to kneel!"

The girl's facial features were about to distort: "Sir, he is a policeman!"

"I'm being attacked!

At the same time, the policeman who was pulled to his knees by Di Jiu yelled loudly into the walkie-talkie with a painful face.

"Sir, go quickly! Soon a lot of police will come!"

Although in the eyes of the girl, Di Jiu is the same as a neuropath, but for the sake of her compatriots, she still reminded Di Jiu to leave quickly.

"Just a slave clan, if you dare to commit a crime, you will be wiped out!"

Emperor Jiu opened his mouth indifferently, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more obvious.