The closer we get to our original world, the more uneasy our hearts become, watching our companions fall, we, the kings of all races, decided not to flee again, even if we die in battle, we must leave these monsters here, and never let them enter our world. As a result, the remaining people of each tribe began to build simple temples, through which they gained the power of faith and fought against those monsters for a long time.

Fortunately, only those demonic beasts were chasing after them, and the humanoid blood-red creatures had already turned around by the blood river, and it seemed that there were some unavoidable reasons to catch up. But these monsters alone are not something we can deal with, because one of our people dies one less than one, and these monsters are constantly coming.

In the year 12839, we held out for a hundred years, and to this day, I have no living companions around me, and I don't know how many people of other races are still fighting, and I feel that my life is coming to an end, and the power of faith cannot repair my broken body.

I know that I am dying, but I still have my Emperor's Godhead and the Holy Relics of my Heavenly Demon Clan, the Demon Death, neither of which can fall into the hands of anyone outside the Demon Clan. With all my remaining strength, I sank a nearby temple into the ground, and in order not to be pursued by the monsters following the scent, I gave up my body and sealed these two holy relics with a mutilated soul, which I would not be able to obtain if I could find this place for non-species.

When I left the Demon Clan, I didn't choose an heir, and if I die here, the Demon Realm must be in chaos, since you can open the seal of the bloodline contract and prove that you have the blood of the Heavenly Demon Clan, then, my descendants, pick up these two holy relics, unify the Demon Realm, and lead them to glory again.

After saying this, the projection of this demon king Satan began to blur and soon disappeared, leaving behind a black godhead in the shape of a crystal, as well as a pitch-black fist gauntlet.

Kenshin and Yun Ao both glanced at each other, and they both saw the blazing heat.

They don't know much about the demons, but if they haven't even heard the name of the Great Demon King Satan, it's not normal. According to legend, he is the ancestor of the demon race, and he dominates the demon world with powerful divine power, and is the first demon king, but this is just a legend, a legend far away in the age of the gods, and some people even think that this is just a lie made up by the demon world itself.

"I didn't expect that the legend of Satan turned out to be true, and I didn't expect that there was an emperor above him. Yun Ao couldn't hide his shock, and at the same time felt very excited, he didn't expect to see this legendary god.

"Since it is a legend, then there must be a reason for it to be handed down, it is also a legend, in comparison, the god of thunder and the god of war seem to be much more discolored, the creation calendar, which era is this, and it is more than 10,000 years, this damn epic is only recorded to the history of 10,000 years ago. Kenshin was also shocked, and felt a pity that there was no record of the history before the age of the gods, and even the calendar of the gods was not much handed down, and most of it had been tampered with.

"What to do with these two treasures?" Yun Ao looked at the godhead on the ground and the demon holy weapon Demon Death with bright eyes, all along, other people have their own exclusive weapons, but he has been fighting with his bare hands, usually watching Luo Tian and others wipe their weapons, he doesn't care on the surface, but he is actually very envious in his heart.

"Nonsense, of course it's confiscated, but when did you kid become a celestial demon?"

Jian Xin*'s gaze stared at Yun Ao's heart, and he hurriedly said: "You also saw it just now, this is just a ghost made by a bloody hand, its former owner is the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the bloody hand certainly has the blood of the Heavenly Demon Clan." ”

"It's just a joke, and it scares you. Jian Xin looked playful, and it was rare to see Yun Ao's panicked look.

"Get out, dare to tease me. ”

Yun Ao kicked out angrily, and didn't care about him, walked towards the two holy relics, hesitated, and stretched out his bloody hand to take them.

Since Satan has repeatedly mentioned the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Clan, it is most correct to obtain it with bloody hands, but Yun Ao is not a Demon Clan, and I don't know if he can use these two treasures at will.

Kenshin didn't have so many worries, and sighed: "It's a pity that the old man is not here, otherwise let him integrate the godhead into your body, then you will become a god just around the corner." ”

"Don't blow the air, don't you also have a godhead, why don't you become a god? And this is the godhead of the demon race, if I swallow it as a human being, God knows what the consequences will be, even if I can succeed, maybe I will be transformed into a demon. Yun Ao looked back at him with a roll of his eyes, all he fancied was the Holy Artifact Demon Death.

The godhead is black, black and shiny, which is in line with the dark attributes of the demon race, different from the godhead of life, this godhead of the demon emperor exudes extremely powerful combat energy, from the point of view of the strength of the energy, far more than the godhead of life, it can be seen how powerful this demon emperor was during his lifetime.

The Demon Death is a pair of fist gloves, the whole body is pitch black, like inconspicuous black iron, with spikes at the fist, and the whole fist glove is engraved with some incomprehensible runes, and what is even more amazing is that these runes are like they are alive, and they are flowing slowly.

"Good baby, it's just made for me. Yun Ao grabbed his fist in his hand, and before he could rejoice, the restless bloody hand lost control again.

It was not the Demon Death that attracted the bloody hand, but the Demon Emperor Godhead, and at the moment when Yun Ao did not react, the bloody hand tightly held the Godhead in his hand, and the surprising thing happened again.

It was too late for Jian Xin to stop him, so he had to stand quietly to the side, signaling Yun Ao to rest assured, since the Blood Hand had brought them here, then this godhead must have an important role in the Blood Hand, I just hope that I don't awaken an old monster from an endless time ago.

The bloody hand glowed with a strange red light, becoming more and more prosperous, and finally dark red blood appeared at the fingertips, this is demon blood, not belonging to Yun Ao, the blood of the Protoss is golden yellow, and the demon is dark red. Those who came into contact with the demon blood, in addition to the gods, also had the demon death fist.

In an instant, the Demon Death disappeared out of thin air, and Yun Ao couldn't be surprised, because at this time, the godhead in his hand also began to change, and it gradually merged into the bloody hand.

"Hiss..." A sharp pain came, Yun Ao couldn't help but tremble all over, his face began to distort due to pain, and it was also thanks to the fact that he had cultivated his mind and body in the Heavenly Demon Absolute Array, if he had changed someone, he would have fainted in pain.

Feeling the call of the Origin Bloodline, the Godhead began to merge with the Blood Hand, what is going on?Jian Xin frowned, urging the power of the Life Godhead to alleviate Yun Ao's pain, and at the same time, secretly strange, with his cognition, the Godhead is equivalent to the Inner Dan in the cultivation realm, which is the convergence point of a person's whole body power, which is directly controlled by the Purple Mansion, but he has never heard that the Inner Dan can be fused into a certain part of the body.

The pain became more and more intense, with Yun Ao's tenacity, he couldn't help but scream again and again, but the bloody hand was extremely excited, and from time to time the blood seeped into the godhead, after about an hour of torture, Yun Ao finally got out of the sea of suffering, at this time the godhead has been completely integrated into the blood hand, but not in the palm, but on the back of the hand, a dark black prismatic crystal suddenly appeared.

"His grandmother's, it's finally over. Yun Ao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the whole person fell to the ground as if he had collapsed, and he didn't even bother to open his eyes again.

"Don't resist, relax. Kenshin fed him a Rejuvenation Pill, and at the same time separated his divine sense into Yun Ao's body to check the godhead and the adverse consequences of this fusion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the divine consciousness reached the bloody hand, it encountered a strong resistance, and at the same time, the godhead lit up with a dark blackness.

Is it self-defense? Kenshin doesn't believe in evil, divides more divine senses, and bombards that layer of resistance fiercely, so he has to figure it out.

However, at this moment, the resistance disappeared, Kenshin didn't have time to react, and all the divine consciousness poured into the blood hand, and after a slight shock, he controlled the divine sense to observe the state of the bloody hand, and found that there was nothing abnormal, but when he tried to enter the divine consciousness, he encountered a suction force and suddenly pulled the divine consciousness over.

I rubbed it, and I tried to devour my consciousness. Kenshin was startled, and in a panic, he quickly cut off the contact, only losing a small part of his divine sense, or he would be able to recover in a few days.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Jian Xin's frightened face, Yun Ao's heart tightened unexpectedly.

"This godhead was devouring my power just now. Kenshin replied.

"Nonsense, the Demon Realm is a world of the jungle, devouring the power of others to advance is the quickest way, this is the characteristic of the Demon Race, what's so strange. Yun Ao secretly blamed him for making a fuss, almost scaring him to death.

"Is that so?" Kenshin scratched his head, this was similar to the demon cultivation in the cultivation realm.

"Then again, where is the Demon Death?" Yun Ao regained a trace of strength, and immediately searched around, touching every inch of his body, and even poured out all the things in the storage ring, but he didn't see the fist gloves.

"Why didn't you? Hell, did Kenshin just see that? Hmm?!Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yun Ao became anxious, and finally found a weapon in his hand, but he disappeared out of thin air, and was about to ask Kenshin to help find it, but found that he was staring at him with a strange look.

Kenshin didn't speak, just condensed an ice mirror in front of him.

"Is there anything on my face?" Yun Ao was stunned and leaned his face over.

The facial features are complete, the skin color remains the same, except for an extra tattoo on the forehead and a jet-black six-star mark.

"Strange, where did this thing come from? I don't remember having a tattoo. Yun Ao was extremely surprised, and in a blink of an eye, there was something like a birthmark, but fortunately, it was not ugly.