Ten thousand years after the end of the world.

In the ancient Red Sky, the noise of war and fire gradually stopped. The demon army was in a row of iron-blooded and cold, with flags waving, and the human army on the opposite side was already defeated, and the blood was mourning.

Sansheng stood quietly in front of him, looking at the three familiar figures. Beside him, Yuan Tiangang was no longer there, and the Three Holy Mother had disappeared. All the familiar people had fallen, and only he was left. Standing on this last battlefield, looking at the three familiar figures coldly.

"Emperor, Wa, Tai, or the three gods, no, they are now the three demons. You have finally come here." Sansheng spoke slowly, and the three figures standing in front of him were very familiar with him. He watched them grow up since he was a child, but he didn't expect that he would wait for this day in the end.

The three figures did not speak, but just watched Sansheng quietly. The battle ended. From then on, the glory of the demon clan was unstoppable. They lie high in the nine heavens and suppress hundreds of tribes. This real world will be the master of the demon clan.

"When Aunt Tunbao died, Yuan Tiangang told me that you will definitely rebel, and it's true." Sansheng spoke quietly. After three thousand years of battle, he was already tired. It was time for this battle to end.

"Now you have won. This ancient and this world belongs to you."

Sansheng suddenly laughed, "But, aren't you afraid? Are you not afraid of my mother, aren't you afraid of my father coming back?"

The three figures did not speak, and the other demon clan spoke coldly, "The era of gods and demons is over. From now on, the entire universe will be the era of our demons."

Sansheng didn't speak, but just smiled coldly. He knew that no matter how powerful they spoke, they were actually afraid. No matter how fierce they were, they were all afraid. This is the case.

Otherwise, with the strength of the demon clan at this moment, they could have swept the entire universe and destroyed all human races, but they dared not, so even if they fought here, they still dared not destroy the human race.

Sansheng knew what they were worried about and who they were afraid of. When Sansheng thought of this, he burst into laughter. He was not as good as his father in this life, but so what? Who in this world can compare to his father?

Dream gods cannot do, great Zen cannot do, emperors cannot do, Yizi cannot do, and gods cannot do, even if the three great gods are still not able to do. Even if the three great demon lords are now re-held and want to continue to dominate the world, Sansheng knows that they are still afraid in their hearts.

Because after that battle and the final showdown, both gods and demons disappeared, but everyone knows that they must not have died yet. Even if the sky is opened and the earth is broken, they must not have died. Perhaps the man called demon is now found by the woman called god in a corner of the world.

Thinking of this, Sansheng felt relieved, and he let out a long breath of turbid air. He saw the document slowly pushed to him by the demon clan. It was an unequal treaty, an ancient agreement to divide hundreds of races, with traces of signing countless races. Now it is the human race.

Sansheng laughed out loud. He knew that this ancient agreement that many races seemed to be powerless and humiliating the country actually showed the inner uneasiness of the demon race.

Even if the three demon lords regained their glory, they did not dare to exterminate everything, leaving only the demon clan in the whole world, because they were afraid and worried that the god who opened the sky and the demon who destroyed the world were still paying attention to this real world.

Therefore, even though the demon clan is now the dominant and the universe is the supreme, he still dares not act against the enemy and destroy other races because the heaven and earth are surnamed Huang.

Sansheng looked at the ancient agreement coldly, raised his head, laughed and wrote four big words on it, "Slay for three lifetimes!"

The demon clan became turbulent, and the three demon lords changed their faces instantly. A flash of cold flashed in their eyes, as if they saw the last light in the sky. The beautiful god hugged the dark demon and disappeared into the world. The black-clothed black-haired and black-eyed man said coldly from his mouth, "Slay for three lifetimes..."

All the existences who have experienced that era are lost. Even if they are already at the peak of the world and will dominate the next life, they suddenly seem to have returned to the era before the heavens. That name, which is high in the nine heavens, shines forever. In his name, has written an era and created this new world that is immortal for thousands of years.

...

jingle!

The wind chime rang gently and pushed open the wooden door. The woman in short hair and white clothes gently breathed a sigh of white breath. It was snowing outside at some point.

"Boss, I want a cup..." Before the woman with short hair and white clothes finished speaking, the man with black hair and black eyes gently brought a bowl of tremite soup.

"Just made it, try it." A familiar and hoarse voice sounded, and the woman in short hair and white clothes was stunned, staring at the man in black clothes and black hair and black eyes, as if the familiar and nostalgia spread from her bones.

The cold-faced woman slowly picked up the bowl of tremella soup. The familiar smell and the delicate sweet and glutinous taste were so strong that it could not dissipate in her heart.

"My name is Xu Qingcheng. Did we know each other before?" The woman in white-haired and white smiled and smiled like a flower.

The man in black clothes, black hair and black eyes nodded, "My name is Lin Huang. Now... we know each other."

【The book is over】

After typing the three words of the whole book, Lin Huang's story was finally over. I often read other authors' comments on the book, and I have never experienced it.

Today I found this feeling. The number one demon in history has only been written for half a year, but there are still many emotions spreading in my heart. This book is not very well written, and there are too many shortcomings. It even failed for a while.

However, even though there are great shortcomings, I finally finished writing. I want to say a lot, but I don’t know where to start. I won’t say much, just hope everyone can continue to support the new book Blood God.

Thank you! (To be continued...)
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