Chapter 1: The Fall of a Generation of Demon Emperors

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"No!

Yang Chen roared, suddenly woke up from the gold-carved bed, panting and looking around, a familiar breath gradually surged into his heart.

It turned out to be a dream, and Yang Chen took a long breath and raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

That's not a dream!

Everything that has happened is vivid, as if it was yesterday, how can it be a dream?

Yang Chen, originally conceived by a heavenly demon stone in the demon world, is a child made in heaven, and his amazing cultivation talent is beyond reach, and it only took him twenty years to dominate the demon world, and then led the demon to conquer the world.

His strength has reached the peak of the God King Realm, coupled with the strength of the Demon Realm army, and the sentient beings surrender wherever he goes, even the gods of the God Realm cannot match.

However, just when he was dominating the Three Realms, he met the girl he loved most in his life, and the evening was like frost.

She is an ordinary human girl, but she has a trace of aura on her body that ordinary girls don't have, if it weren't for the fact that in the end, she used one of the twenty-four artifacts, the 'Jiuli Pot', to suck away the dust and cultivate all her life.

Yang Chen couldn't believe that she was actually a pawn sent by the Divine Realm to deal with him.

At the moment when the god was destroyed, Yang Chen saw a pair of eyes full of guilt, and his heart was full of colic, however, he originally thought that this matter was over, but unexpectedly, Xi Rushuang smiled with relief and committed suicide.

"I owe you in this life, but I hope to repay it in the next life..."

Looking at the complicated smile full of apology and guilt, the dust was shattered.

When the dust woke up again, it was four hundred years later.

Four hundred years ago, since his death, the once-glorious demon race dragon leaderless, under the leadership of the God Realm, quickly collapsed, and was driven back to the Demon Realm.

The divine realm regains control of the human world.

Yangchen's eyes are like falcons, and his heart is like a knife. He hated it so much, what he hated was not the defeat of the Demon Realm by the God Realm, but the fact that those gods who claimed to be righteous used such despicable means to force Xi Rufrost to death.

Yang Chen clenched his fists.

Although four hundred years have passed, it has long been a matter of fact, but since God has given him this opportunity again, he will definitely not let the past repeat itself.

What the Divine Realm took away from him four hundred years ago, he will take it back in four hundred years!

Creak!

At this time, a graceful and luxurious beautiful woman walked in from outside the door, saw the dust on the bed, and a trace of concern appeared on her haggard face: "Chen'er, what's wrong with you, are you having nightmares again?" ”

The beautiful woman in front of her is the concubine of the Marquis of Dingguo of the Dawu Dynasty, and she is also the mother of Yangchen, Liu.

The original owner of this body was beaten to death by his men because he collided with the prince of Dingguo Hou Shizi half a month ago.

By chance, a trace of the primordial god that Yang Chen escaped from being killed by the gods of the divine realm was actually attached to this body, bringing the originally dead boy back to life.

When Yang Chen first woke up, he was extremely repulsed by this strange woman.

In his last life, he was born from heaven and earth, without a father or mother, and he didn't know what family affection was, and suddenly he was caught off guard by an extra mother.

However, after half a month of getting along, Yangchen found that Liu's care for him was simply meticulous, and the warmth of maternal love continued to warm his heart.

So far, Yangchen has gradually accepted this mother.

Yang Chen stared at the face, his sharp gaze turned to softness, and said, "I'm fine." ”

Liu sat at the head of the bed and hugged Yangchen into his arms, his beautiful eyes were full of love: "Since the last incident, you have been having nightmares, have you been scared?"

Liu's natural reference is that Yang Chen was beaten by Shizi's men half a month ago, and since then, Yang Chen's temperament has changed abruptly, from a sunny and cheerful to a taciturn.

Yangchen didn't speak, but just hugged Liu's arm tightly, enjoying a moment of warmth.

"It's all because my mother is incapable and can't let you live a stable life. Liu flashed a hint of self-reproach.

She was originally a maid in the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion, born in poverty, and the Dingguo Marquis had a relationship with her after being drunk, and became pregnant, so she was set up as a side room in desperation.

With her background, how can she have status in this noble Hou Mansion.

The wife of the Marquis of Dingguo is the sister of the current emperor, the princess, and has always regarded the Liu family as a thorn in the eye, if she hadn't taken care of the Marquis of Dingguo, she would have eliminated the Liu family a long time ago.

In this case, even the subordinates of the Hou Mansion did not take their mother and son seriously, and made it difficult for them in every way on weekdays.

Yang Chen fused the memories of the original owner and knew the situation of their mother and son very well.

The main reason for creating the current situation is that the body of the original owner is already sixteen years old and has not yet started to cultivate, so it is no wonder that he is so humble in this martial world.

Natural selection, the strong is king.

As long as you have strength, you can enjoy noble treatment even if you are from a humble background.

"Mother, it's not your fault. Dusty shook his head.

In this world of the jungle, if you want to be respected by others, you must have strong strength, just like in his previous life, a wave of arms is a catastrophe for heaven and earth.

Not to mention a small Great Martial Dynasty, even the entire Dongzhou has to crawl at his feet.

But this is no longer the case.

The body in control now is 108,000 times weaker than the body in the previous life.

In his previous life, he had already made a name for himself in the entire demon world at this age, but now this body has not yet opened up the 'Life Palace'.

The so-called 'life palace' is the cultivation qualification given to human beings by the god of fate, that is, to open up a sea of consciousness stored in the minds of human beings, and only by opening up the life palace can the aura of heaven and earth be communicated, and then transformed into their own power.

According to the estimation of human talent, normal people generally open the life palace between the ages of ten and twelve, even if the gifted and dull can open it before the age of fourteen, and the latest will not exceed the age of sixteen.

Once you are over sixteen years old, you miss the best age, and even if you open the life palace, it will not help.

The original owner is also a dull fool of foolishness.

However, since he is now in control of this body, there is no need to worry about opening up the Life Palace, because, as early as ten days ago, the Life Palace of Yang Chen has been opened, but others don't know about it yet.

Human beings are different from demons, human beings must be guided by a medium to open the life palace, and humans call it the favor of the 'god of fate', while the demon can open up the life palace on their own.

This is also the reason why demons are stronger than humans.

"Tomorrow is the day to worship the 'God of Destiny', so prepare well, this will be your last chance to step into the martial arts. Liu said softly.

At the same time, she sighed in her heart, she knew that this chance was still very slim, if Yang Chen had the talent for cultivation, he would have opened the life palace a long time ago, why wait until now, and once he failed again this time, the adult Yang Chen would completely miss the way of cultivation, which also meant that Yang Chen would be bullied in this life.

Yang Chen nodded heavily: "Don't worry, I will not let you down!"

The reason why he didn't dare to tell Liu that he had opened the Life Palace was because this matter was too shocking, and the concept that human beings could not open up the Life Palace on their own was deeply rooted.

In this life, he lost his great strength and had to act cautiously.

Four hundred years ago, after the gods of the god realm drove the demon clan back to the demon world, they destroyed the entrance of the human and demon worlds, and with the current strength of the dust, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, therefore, it is obviously impossible to return to the demon world for a short time, and taking a step back, even if you return to the demon world at this moment, you will not be able to control the entire demon world.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Dust can only start over as a human being.

However, since Yang Chen has adapted to this identity, the trouble caused by this identity has become his trouble.

"Is Mrs. Liu here?"

Suddenly there was a maid's call outside the door.

"Come in. Liu said.

The maid pushed the door when she heard the sound, and this person's name was Xiaocui, the personal maid of Mrs. Dingguohou.

Xiao Cui glanced at the dust on the bed, and a hint of vague disdain flashed in her apricot eyes: "Mrs. Liu, Her Royal Highness the princess, please come over." ”

"What's the matter?" Yang Chen frowned.

"Her Royal Highness the princess has been a little tired recently, and wants to ask Mrs. Liu to go and have a massage. Xiao Cui whispered.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Yangchen's eyes, in his memory, such things had happened in the past, the main room of the Marquis of Dingguo relied on himself to be the sister of the emperor, and he didn't take the Liu family in his eyes at all, and always used her as a maid.

Yangchen had also persuaded Liu before and asked her to refuse, but Liu was afraid of bringing disaster to Yangchen and had tolerated it.

"Go back and tell her that my mother is tired, let her go find someone else. Yang Chen got up and came to Xiao Cui's side and said coldly.

Xiao Cui was stunned when she heard this.

This is the first time this kind of direct refusal has happened, and although their mother and son were unwilling in the past, they did not dare to disobey.

"Dust..."

"Mother, we can't always be obedient. Yang Chen interrupted Liu's words and said softly.

Yangchen knew that most of the reason why the Liu family was so obedient was to protect him, and since he was no longer what he used to be, the responsibility of protecting his mother should be borne by him.

"Young Master Han, are you sure what you said just now wasn't hot-headed?" Xiao Cui asked.

Syllable!

A loud slap.

"Presumptuous!" Yang Chen glared angrily: "Even if I am a concubine, it is also the second young master of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, it is your master, is this how you talk to your master?"

Xiao Cui was shocked by the sudden momentum of the dust, and covered her red cheeks for a long time without speaking.

However, Xiao Cui quickly reacted, her attitude just now was indeed a bit overstepping, don't look at the princess's usual treatment of Liu's mother and son, but after all, it is a matter between the master and the son, but she is absolutely indispensable.

Once it reaches the Marquis of Dingguo, the crime she committed below is not light, and even if she is protected by the princess, she will not escape punishment.

"Slave don't dare!" Xiao Cui hurriedly bowed respectfully.

At the moment when she lowered her head, a layer of crazy resentment surged in her eyes, this slap would have been okay if the son of the world had beaten her, but now she was taught a lesson by this waste, and she was extremely unwilling in her heart.

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