In the deserted swamp, a little devil who looked about seven or eight years old, his long brown hair had obviously not been washed for a long time, his face was also covered with mud, and his bright eyes began to become dim, he was too tired.

"Ahh The little devil stumbled and fell on the swamp, who expected that this happened to be a quagmire place, and his body involuntarily sank down. He knew that the swamp here was the only way for him to live, but it was full of mire, and he could have completely gotten rid of it with his own ability, but after running for thousands of miles in a row, he couldn't eat, and his body had used up the last trace of strength.

He wanted to give up his life countless times, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. The only remaining seedling of the entire tribe, if he also dies, not to mention that there is no successor to the family, even the entire clan will completely disappear in the entire demon world.

At this time, it was a period of chaos in the demon world, and those monks who had advanced cultivation established their own sects one after another, crusading against clans and plundering resources. In fact, the Nightless Clan is just a very ordinary small clan among thousands of demons, living carefree until now, never knowing the meaning of the word killing, until half a month ago, those hateful outsiders killed all their clansmen, and plundered all the Demon King Stones accumulated by the Nightless Clan.

"Live well, you must inherit the mission of the Nightless Clan." This was the patriarch, and the last word his father said to himself, the blood-stained emerald green stone was the only thing left in the clan. According to his father, because when he was born, it happened to be a large-scale sacrifice of the Nightless Clan, so he gave himself this name.

Zhaoye seems to have grown up overnight, under the cover of the clansmen, he took the Zhaoye Stone to the far north, according to legend, in the black mountain range, there are immortals who retreat and cultivate, but even if you can see the vague black mountain range, now it has run thousands of miles, the outline of the mountain range is still very blurred, and now it is stuck in the quagmire, he seems to have lost all hope.

Am I just dead? Iriya was unwilling in his heart, holding the emerald green stone in his hand, he lifted his hand out of the mire with all his might, and unyielding tears flowed from his eyes. Escorting all his people to death one by one, I am afraid that there is still a team of wicked people looking for them behind him, and they are bound to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, but they are powerless, and let their lives pass little by little.

Teriya gave up the struggle, and the speed of the fall began to slow down, everything in the past flowed in his mind like a movie, his father's voice and smile, the clansmen's bonfire dance, all the beauty of it was finally replaced by the nightmare of the present, because he was about to leave this world, away from the pain he was suffering now.

Finally, even the face of the night was completely sunk into the mire, and at this time, from a distance, there was only the raised right hand and the shining emerald green stone of the night.

The suffocation almost distorted his body, and the unbearable pain made Teruya want to die immediately, and his right hand was tightly holding the Teruya Stone, just when he was about to completely despair, there was a moonlight sprinkled down, and Teruya suddenly felt a soft power throughout his body. In the past, when the Nightless Clan was in the Immortal Clan, there was a set of special methods for spitting in the clan, although their overall cultivation was very poor, only better than the body of ordinary demons, but it was precisely this foundation that allowed him to travel thousands of miles.

Now the re-acceptance of the energy of the night as if a different person, a little force, crawled out of the mire, although there is no clean place on the body, but the bright eyes, prove that he is full of energy at this time, as if there is inexhaustible strength.

"This night stone is not simple!"

Illumination of the night couldn't help but shift his gaze to the illumination of the night stone, under the illumination of the moonlight, the emerald green stone shimmered, and it was this glimmer of light that brought him strength just now. Since this is the last thing my father left to him, it must be a very important thing in the clan, and now, it just shows this.

It seems that Iliya sees hope, and the fire that survives in his heart is finally lit again.

That night, Zhaoye has been running wildly to the northernmost part, and finally came to the black mountain range where the so-called immortals live, and later he learned that Shizun was not an immortal, but a great power in the demon world, this sect called the Bone Refining Sect is a hidden force in the north, he bowed three times and knocked nine times, and finally joined the Bone Refining Sect.

Shizun Ji Yun is not bad to him, and even his only daughter was promised to him in the end, Ji Ruyu is a very simple woman on the surface, but Zhaoye knows that she is not as kind as she seems on the surface, because once, he once saw that his so-called junior sister had killed two innocent junior brothers with her own hands, and the means were vicious, and it was definitely not an ordinary woman.

But at this time, Zhaoye was already deeply in love with Ji Ruyu, he knew that if he loved someone, he had to love everything about her, and he had to find ways to change the other party.

Ji Ruyu agreed very well, as if he had changed a person, on the day of the wedding, he drank a lot of wine at night, he remembered his clan, remembered a lot of past events, he was very pleased with this, he swore that he would definitely avenge his clan, and his bold words stirred in his heart, which reminded him of the night stone, but how to find it, the emerald green stone was gone.

The wine woke up in an instant, and there was no master and sister around, so he faintly thought of something, and ran directly to the altar in the back mountain. But I saw that on the altar, the elders of the sect formed a special formation, and the person who did it was his master Ji Yun, in his hands, shining again through the moonlight night stone.

Zhaoye was stunned by this scene, he only said to Ji Ruyu alone about the method of controlling the Zhaoye Stone, and the current scene made him know the fact that if he didn't own the Zhaoye Stone at that time, then Ji Yun would definitely not take him in, let alone marry his daughter to himself, all of this was in Ji Yun's plan, in order to obtain the power of this Zhaoye Stone.

However, if it weren't for the clansmen of the Nightless Clan, even if they knew the method of urging, they would only obtain a little energy on the surface, and Ji Yun finally showed his true face in front of Zhaoye. The elders of the sect trapped Teriya on the cross, preparing to use his body to sacrifice the Teriya Stone.

There was melancholy on the night face, and in front of him was his most beloved woman, but he did not leave a trace of tears for himself, but was cynical, not to mention love, not even the slightest family affection. Knowing now, Zhaoye finally knows that the world is sinister, the strong are respected, and people are not destroyed for me, how can it be so beautiful on the surface.

If you die in the mire at the beginning, it is definitely better than the discomfort in your heart now.

The fire triggered by the formation will engulf the night, and at this time, the red wedding dress of the night turned into ashes, but it changed under a beam of moonlight, and the night stone returned to his hands again, his eyes became red, and he used the method of the bone refining sect to kill all these elders.

"You, you spared me, yes, it's me who is not good!" Ji Ruyu was dumbfounded, she never expected that this kid who looked stupid on weekdays would be so decisive, and Ji Yun didn't expect that this night stone could give people such a strong energy, and she couldn't help it even if she didn't let her own cultivation.

This is the entanglement of grievances, what should be repaid must be repaid after all, according to the night with tears streaming down his face, he took off the heads of the father and daughter and hung them on the gate of the bone refining faction, and the last fire burned all the "brothers and sisters" whose corpses were like mountains, and the fire was not extinguished for three days and three nights. On the fourth day, the Illuminal Stone disappeared and completely dissolved in the Demon Element of Illumination, thus illuminating the night as one.

In the following hundreds of years, he recruited talents, and finally established his own sect, and obtained a seat in the melee, and was called the Night Demon King by the Demon World.

Until one day, the eighteen demon kings gathered, just to open the passage to the upper realm, but they never thought about it, but they were benefited by the Sihuan Royal Court, and the primordial gods of these demon kings were all imprisoned.

His life is full of ups and downs and joys and sorrows, there are loneliness and sadness, and he has had many women since Ji Ruyu, but none of them really love each other, because he doesn't believe that true love will exist.

Illumination, when the primordial god is out of the body, it will automatically reincarnate, so in the altar of trapped demons, Illumina suddenly disappeared one day, and soon after, even the reincarnation demon king disappeared, so far only sixteen demon kings are imprisoned here.

They thought about it for a long time, just to wait for the two demon kings to save them, because only the two of them could get rid of the shackles of their primordial gods.

This life is not long, but it is endlessly memorable, this life is not short, but it makes Mo Yang really feel the existence of the night. The man slowly opened his eyes, and a question came to his mind, am I the night, or Moyang? Who is the master of all this reincarnation?

In confusion, under the gaze of the sixteen demon kings, Mo Yang's eyes gradually became clear.

Ya's yo-yo! What is the night, what is Moyang, I am the night, the night is Moyang, he is just like a dream of his own, a very long dream!

"Congratulations on the night, you have fully obtained the inheritance!" The Thundering Demon King said slowly.

Mo Yang let out a long sigh, "Illuminating the night? That's my old name, I'm called Bloodblade now, please call me Bloodblade Demon King in the future! ”

"Haha! The name is domineering! The female demon king laughed loudly, and Mo Yang vaguely remembered that he had had a skin-to-skin relationship with this demon king many times, so it was no wonder that he was particularly interested in his appearance at first.

"Not good! Moyang Xiaoyou, the Four Huan Demon Spirit King is coming back soon! At this moment, Mo Yang heard the call of the blue-robed Divine Venerable.