All eyes were drawn to the sudden appearance of the sun.

"Is this the sunrise of Tarzan? It's so beautiful. ”

"You're not sick, brother, are you? It's ten o'clock now, and you tell me the sunrise? Is this thing on your head a light bulb? ”

"it, two suns!"

"No, that 'sun' seems to move."

“……”

More and more people noticed the anomaly here, and Jiang Wenming also sensed that something was wrong.

Because he sensed a familiar aura in the newly appearing 'sun', an aura that belonged exclusively to the Golden Crow.

"Wouldn't it? Could it be the Golden Crow? ”

Jiang Wenming was a little confused.

But soon, this round of 'new sun' revealed his true colors.

It's a golden car!

Around the car were the black clouds released by countless demon clans, and at a glance, it was as if the sun had come out of the clouds.

"Demon Master Kunpeng, bring all the demons to welcome the return of the Demon Emperor!"

Kunpeng's figure emerged from the clouds, and this time he revealed his main body, which was countless times smaller than his original appearance, but still occupied the entire sky.

Those demons all turned into their main bodies, standing on his back on both sides.

The Bull Demon King and other big demons, carrying the golden chariot, flew out of Kunpeng's back in a black cloud, came to Jiang Wenming, lowered their heads and knelt down on one knee.

"We welcome the return of the Demon Emperor!"

The golden chariot was placed in the clouds, as dazzling as the sun.

Looking at the group of big demons in front of him, and then listening to the words in their mouths, Jiang Wenming's mind was a little unable to react.

Isn't it a young master? Why haven't you seen you for a few days, and you have promoted yourself?

Demon Emperor, this is not something that anyone dares to call it.

Even if they are as strong as Kunpeng and the Bull Demon King, they have all reached the realm of half-step saints, and they are on the same level as the former demon emperor, but they still don't dare to be emperors.

It's not that they don't have enough strength, but that this title is too special for the demon clan.

There are only two people in the world who are qualified, one is Emperor Jun, and the other is Donghuang Taiyi, except for the two of them, no one is worthy!

"So I'm Dijun? Or is it the Eastern Emperor Taiyi? ”

What he got was the Dijun inheritance, but he learned from Kunpeng that Dijun should still be alive and is now outside the territory.

That's Donghuang Taiyi!

However, who is Donghuang Taiyi? That's a fierce man worthy of a saint!

How could he be him!

There is no resemblance from head to toe, well.

The rumored Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the first god of war in the wilderness, extremely brave, and the two brothers of Dijun are one and one martial artist, complementing each other.

And what about yourself?

It belongs to the kind of person who can lie down and never sit, and can never be hard.

So it is absolutely impossible for him to be the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Seniors, please get up quickly, you are tormenting boys."

After all, they are all bigwigs, and now that they are courteous, Jiang Wenming's heart is still very empty.

I'm afraid that one will die suddenly if he is not careful.

"They...... Say you're ...... Demon Emperor, ask us if we would like ...... Reluctance to add ...... Into the demon clan, I ...... Agreed, because I ...... Look at you pleasing to the eye. ”

The figure of the general appeared, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes looked at Jiang Wenming without blinking.

"We have all heard about what you have done for the drought, our four corpse ancestors don't love our mothers, like lonely ghosts; They look down on us, and we don't bother to pay attention to them, but if you are the Demon Emperor, we are willing to follow you. ”

Flying Corpse Ancestor Hou Qing spoke.

"You wake up this seat from your slumber, count me as owing you a favor, if you are the demon emperor, this seat is also willing to join the demon clan."

Kong Xuan also spoke.

The three corpse kings plus a top-level quasi-saint actually expressed their willingness to follow Jiang Wenming in public, which was something that no one expected.

Whether it is heaven or earth, there is a feeling that the sky is about to change.

This time at the sacrificial ceremony, those saints did not return, and the three emperors and five emperors of the human race did not appear, and they did not even give a response.

These people are all on the battlefield of the 'First Land', and under normal circumstances, even if they don't come back, a thought will come to them.

But this time there was nothing.

"Now that the demon clan is powerful, they won't do anything drastic, right?"

When Emperor Gou Chen saw Kong Xuan and the others joining the demon clan, he was very worried that the other party would take advantage of the situation and launch another attack on Heavenly Court.

With their current strength, it is almost impossible to beat Kunpeng and Kong Xuan together, not to mention that there is a Bull Demon King who has stepped into the quasi-saint realm.

"No, Kunpeng is not ignorant, and the Chosen One will not agree to do so. By the way, how's the situation with Erlang God? ”

Emperor Ziwei diverted the topic.

"Although the injury has stabilized, I am still in a coma, and I am afraid it will be difficult to wake up if the obsession continues."

"So serious? When the ceremony is over, I'll go to Kunpeng and see if I can borrow a few demons from him who are good at illusions. ”

Emperor Ziwei frowned slightly.

Erlang God has great potential, and like Nezha, he is their chosen successor.

If one day they die in battle, they will take over the throne.

But now that the other party has gone mad, let alone recovering his strength, he can't even save his life.

"It's only like this, if Yang Jian can survive this catastrophe safely, maybe he can be reborn like the Bull Demon King and go further."

The Immortal Emperor sighed.

On the stage of the gods.

Jiang Wenming looked at the big demons who were full of expectations, and wanted to complain, he was a human race, not a demon.

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

Perhaps Kunpeng had long expected that he would use this excuse to change himself into a demon body after the last battle with Poseidon.

Now he is already a demon clan in terms of identity and name, and the most annoying thing is that the other party knows his identity as a human king, and he still does this, obviously intending to pull the human race back into the demon camp.

was calculated to death from beginning to end, and in the end he could only smile bitterly and secretly scolded Kunpeng for being cunning and cunning.

"That's it!"

Jiang Wenming took one step, the Demon Emperor bloodline in his body was activated, and the red golden wings unfurled.

When he stepped on the car in the clouds, a surging force of the sun rushed from the soles of his feet to his body.

"Sun Spirit!"

Jiang Wenming was shocked, revealing a look of disbelief.

It wasn't until this moment that he remembered the origin of the car.

Emperor Jun's wife, the sun goddess Xihe's car, the 'Riyu Chariot', once carried the magic weapon used by the golden crow to patrol the earth.

No wonder there is such a strong sun essence fire on it.

The surging sun essence fire continued to instill into Jiang Wenming's body, so that all the clothes on his body were instantly burned into ashes.

But at this time, he was wrapped in the essence of the sun, and he couldn't see anything outside, but he felt that the sunlight was too dazzling.

"Wow!"

A crisp birdsong sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wenming was seen incarnated as a three-legged golden crow flying into the sky.

The scorching sun sprinkled on the earth, causing the temperature below to rise by more than ten degrees in an instant.