Yang Ran's soul let out a sluggish muttering sound.

And at the moment when his voice just fell, the space in front of him suddenly shook, and then the space burst like a broken mirror!

A soul power that was so terrifying that even space couldn't withstand it, with a strange gloom, suddenly surged!

With just one contact, Yang Ran's soul remnants were shattered into nothingness!

The moment his soul turned into nothingness, Yang Ran in the room also opened his eyes suddenly, cold sweat spread all over his forehead, and there was a faint hint of horror in his eyes, and he immediately guessed some possibility that made him frightened.

In the past, in Meng'er's dream, he had witnessed "himself" being killed by the Four Holy Seats, and now he actually saw himself in a coffin, is it true that all this is inextricably linked?

"What the hell is going on with all this? Where is the giant hall, the purple coffin?"

muttering, Yang Ran's eyes were filled with endless doubts.

......

And just when Yang Ran's soul power was shattered, an old figure slowly appeared in the distant giant hall and in the void.

The man was extremely old, and his face was carved with the traces of time, but even this old man, who looked like he was about to die, was able to easily shuttle through the endless space.

He is one of the strongest beings in heaven and earth.

Almost at the same time as he appeared, his figure had strangely approached the purple coffin at the very front, and his cloudy eyes drifted through the deep purple light.

looked at the purple coffin, frowned, and then slowly closed the coffin lid, and his lips squirmed, with endless coldness.

"Demon Emperor, since you lost a thousand years ago, you shouldn't come back. ”

"The Demon Realm already has its own new master, the Lord of the Demon Tower!"

In the room, the sound of slightly rapid breathing sounded heavily, and it gradually faded after a while, Yang Ran wiped the sweat from his forehead, still palpitating.

"Childe, what's wrong?" At this time, the figure of the fairy in the dream slowly appeared in front of her, and she also sensed that something was wrong with the former, and asked softly.

"It's okay, I have something to ask Mo Tianlun. After a moment of silence, he said, and then Yang Ran did not hesitate, got up and pushed open the door and walked towards the next room of Mo Tianlun.

The black giant hall that his soul power had reached before, although he didn't know where he was, the purple light and the rich demonic aura were enough to make Yang Ran think a lot.

And as the hall master of the Demon Hall in the past, Mo Tianlun naturally knew a lot more about the Demon Clan than him.

Mo Tianlun, who is known as a "cultivator madman", is naturally not idle at the moment, and is cultivating with his eyes closed.

Seeing Yang Ran walk in, he finally slowly reined in his breath, slowly opened his eyes, and his face was not without surprise: "What's the matter, what made your kid look so hurried?"

In his impression, Yang Ranke has always been young and old, and he rarely has emotions on his face, so this kind of anxious and frightened look is the first time he has seen it.

Approaching the past, Yang Ran exhaled, stared at Mo Tianlun and said, "Mo Tianlun, what is the identity of the white-haired demon girl?"

"Enchantress?" Mo Tianlun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"There are some things that I don't understand, and I need answers urgently. Yang Ran said solemnly.

Although he was a little surprised that Yang Ran suddenly mentioned the demon queen, but seeing the other party's solemn face, Mo Tianlun was also pale, he glanced at Yang Ran, and then turned his face away slightly, with a touch of memory: "If you want to know the identity of the demon queen, you must first understand the real demon clan." ”

"The real demon clan?" this time it was Yang Ran's turn to be stunned.

"The real demon clan can actually be divided into two parts, namely the outer race and the inner race. ”

When Yang Ran was stunned, Mo Tianlun continued: "The so-called foreign races, such as you and me, are formed by human beings demonized through demon wizards in the demon blood pool. Naturally, the foreign race is not high in the Demon Clan, and there is no right to enter the real power center of the Demon Clan. ”

"What about the Inner Clan?" Yang Ran vaguely guessed something, "Isn't it true that they were transformed from demonic wizards?"

"No, they don't need demon wizards, because they are their own clan! They were born to be demons!" Mo Tianlun's expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The inheritance of the demon inner clan is the inheritance of the bloodline, and the source of the bloodline is the ruler of the demon clan, the Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor?" Yang Ran's face changed.

Mo Tianlun also exhaled a long breath: "The Demon Clan used to be a race that was strong enough to rival human beings. And their ruler, the Demon Emperor, is even more magical, no one can stop him, even if the legendary strongest person under the firmament, Sheng Tianyi is not his opponent. If it weren't for the intervention of the gods thousands of years ago, I'm afraid that the current ruler of the Cloud Sky Continent is the demon race, not the human race. ”

"However, in the war a thousand years ago, due to the intervention of the gods, the demon clan was defeated and the demon emperor was killed in battle. Since then, some forces of the human race have begun to slaughter the demon race, causing the latter to be on the verge of extinction, and the few survivors are also hiding in the shadows and dare not appear in front of the Cloud Continent head-on. It is not until today, thousands of years later, that there are finally some signs of resurgence. ”

Mo Tianlun paused, glanced at Yang Ran and continued: "I believe you have also guessed, the demon queen belongs to the demon inner clan. Originally, the Demon Clan attached great importance to the inheritance of the bloodline, because that almost determined the height they could reach, but due to the large number of slaughter, the number of inner demons decreased dramatically, so now the Demon Clan can only create new demons through demon wizards, so there is also a distinction between the inner clan and the outer clan. ”

"I see. Hearing Mo Tianlun's words, Yang Ran finally had some eyebrows, and he hesitated for a moment and asked, "I remember that the white-haired demon girl used a strange purple light, what kind of aura is that?"

"I don't know about this, and she never told me, but as far as I guess, that purple aura should only be used by their demon clan. ”

Frowning, Mo Tianlun's answer did not give Yang Ran any more clues.

He faintly felt that this purple qi had an indescribable connection with the golden qi in his body, could it be that in addition to the true element of demonic qi, there were really many other spiritual qi in heaven and earth?

"Why did you suddenly ask this, did you find any traces of the Demon Clan?" Seeing Yang Ran frowning, Mo Tianlun couldn't help but ask.

Shaking his head, Yang Ran also raised his eyes slightly: "Mo Tianlun, I don't know if you remember, purple light also flashed in Meng'er's pupils, and the Holy Witch Scepter is also purple!"

His face changed, and after such a reminder, Mo Tianlun also seemed to think of something: "Do you think that is the same kind of purple light?

(End of chapter)