Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 608 Father and son are not father and son

The previous demon king of the Yin Yue Dynasty, Liu Dao, died in battle with the four sages of the Demon Palace in Honghe Village.

No one could have imagined that after death, they would actually hide in the underworld, being rejected by the laws of the underworld and unable to enter reincarnation, and could only wander in the kingdom of the dead.

The majestic and domineering man in scarlet armor, full of royal demeanor, the Demon Lord of Six Paths, looked up and down at the heroic young man kneeling in front of him.

The four sages of the previous generation also had complicated expressions.

Being in the underworld doesn't mean they can't access information from the underworld. After the death of demons, most of them have no afterlife.

In this way, the Demon Lord of Six Paths and others have learned some of the deeds of the demons from the mouths of the demons who have died in these years.

Looking at the young man in front of them, everyone looked a bit wrong.

"How should I call you?" After a long silence, the Six Paths Demon Lord Fang spoke in a low tone, "Your Majesty, Qiye, is still... a grudge from the seventh generation!"

"Whatever!" Ming Xiaoyang stood up from the cold ground, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "At least, in terms of title, you are indeed my father."

"To be honest, it's hard for me to accept that the seven-generation grudge turned into the demon king of the Yin Yue Dynasty."

"If I tell you this, no one will believe it, but it is the truth!"

There was a hint of sadness in his tone.

When he was fifteen years old, Ming Xiaoyang awakened the memories of his past and present lives, found his true self, and knew his current identity.

Who could have imagined that the current Demon Lord of the Yin Yue Dynasty, the leader of the demons, the king of all demons, the Seven Nights Demon Lord, is not the bloodline of the Yin Yue Dynasty, but the baby boy of seven generations of grudges.

"Hahaha." The Demon Lord of Six Paths had exhausted all of his demonic power during the eighteen years of struggle. Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, he looked up to the sky and let out a loud laugh.

In the laughter, there is only the domineering spirit of being the master of the devil!

"Yes, this is indeed hard to believe." The Demon King of Six Paths almost exhausted all his magic power and stood up, stimulating the entire cave's demonic energy.

"In order to turn the world into a demon, I sacrificed my own life, that of the four sages, and my only child, but I have no regrets."

"Honestly, letting the seventh-generation grudge become the holy king of the Yin Yue Dynasty is the best choice under the circumstances!"

"Why?" Ming Xiaoyang opened his eyes wide and looked at the Demon Lord of Six Paths in surprise. His son's identity was impersonated by others, but he still had no regrets. Could this old demon be crazy?
  "After arriving in the underworld," the Demon Lord of Six Paths turned around with his back to Ming Xiaoyang, "only then did I understand what my demon path was facing."

"Humanity has almost completely gained control of this world. After we demons die, most of us don't even have the chance to be reincarnated. We can only slowly die in the underworld and eventually come to an end."

"If this continues, the demons will be completely eliminated sooner or later. As long as there is a glimmer of hope that we can turn the world into a demon, I will not give up!"

Having said this, the Demon Lord of Six Paths turned around and faced Ming Xiaoyang, who was bearing the identity of his son, "Maybe you don't believe it, but I want to say that you are my son now!"

The illusory palm slapped Ming Xiaoyang on the shoulder. In the expression of the Demon Lord of Six Paths, there was no grudge at all, only a father's love for his son.

"Are you serious?" Ming Xiaoyang stared at the Demon Lord of Six Paths with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face, "Am I the one who killed you and your real son?"

"Haha." The Demon Lord of Six Paths smiled carelessly, "If the earthen jar is not broken away from the well mouth, the general will inevitably die in battle."

"From the day when I became the Lord of the Demonic Way, I knew that this day would come sooner or later!"

Wow! As he spoke, a gloomy wind blew by, rolling up the burly and tall soul of the Demon Lord of Six Paths, causing him to almost disperse with the wind.

The four sages of the previous generation of Demon Palace, who had been silent all this time, also had unwavering expressions on their faces.

Creak!
  The laws of the underworld in the void have begun to show their power. They belong to the kingdom of the dead and cannot tolerate a living life staying here for a long time.

Ming Xiaoyang has sensed that his time in the underworld is running out.

"Demon Lord of the Six Paths, you are an excellent emperor." Ming Xiaoyang commented as he looked at the Six Paths standing in front of him.

"But he is not a successful father. I don't know if the queen mother will hate you after knowing what you know!"

"Hahaha." Liu Dao smiled knowingly, "If Yin Yue knew it, he would only understand me! If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. These eight words are the last teachings I, the father, give you!"

"Really?" The void that Ming Xiaoyang was in could no longer accommodate him, and it might completely exclude him from the underworld at any time and return to the human world.

"Father, my son and I should be taught! At this time, if my father has anything to say, I would like my son to bring it to my mother!"

"No need!" Liu Dao sighed, "Humans and ghosts have different paths, and I am very satisfied to be able to see you."

"As for your queen mother, why make her sad again!"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Ming Xiaoyang had been completely excluded by the laws of the underworld and disappeared in front of the four sages of the Six Paths and Demon Palace.

At the last moment when he left, he could clearly see that the six paths and the illusory souls of the Four Sages were being destroyed.

Along with a gloomy wind, the previous ruler of the Yin Yue Dynasty, who had been lingering in the underworld for more than ten years, dispersed with the wind.

From now on, no matter the Yin and Yang realms, there will be no more Demon Lords of Six Paths!
  A crystal teardrop appeared in Ming Xiaoyang's eyes, slowly dripped down his handsome face, and shattered into pieces between heaven and earth.

………………

Outside Nanguo Town, in a small pavilion.

Yan Hongye said goodbye to Zhuge Liuyun and others, and was about to find a place to practice the mysterious secrets of Xuanxin. Unexpectedly, under the silent night sky, she suddenly felt a familiar breath.

All the demonic energy around the body was confined within the body, not even a drop was leaked out, and the sword energy that was supposed to be indestructible was also hidden.

But to Yan Hongye, that familiar aura was as bright as lights in the night sky.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Following the vague feeling, Yan Hongye came all the way to the stone pavilion in the suburbs. Seeing the man with his back turned to him, Yan Hongye opened her lips and said slowly.

The tone was extremely complex, with emotions such as excitement, anger, hatred, and admiration intertwined, prompting her to move lightly towards him.

"Did you kill the old Black Mountain demon?" Yan Hongye asked as she walked step by step to the man in white clothes and a dark cloak.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded with a smile and said with a proud look on his face: "Yes, and I also surrendered the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and even the blue and white snakes entered the Demon Palace. It can be said that in less than a year, This Holy Lord has once again unified the devil!"

"Even if the Demon Lord is reborn, he may not be able to do it!"

(End of this chapter)