"My successor, you have finally awakened."

Looking at the nine-tailed fox, Zhao Hao felt messy inside.

So far, the strongest creature he has encountered in the second-level heaven is the Lord of the Netherworld. Even though Zhao Hao has never seen the other person, the Lord of the Netherworld once spoke in the void, it gives him an invincible feeling, which is a kind of power beyond his cognition.

And now, seeing the nine-tailed fox in front of you, Zhao Hao felt the same.

Even, he vaguely felt that the Nine-tailed Fox was even better than the Lord of the Underworld.

At this time, Xiao Zhao wisely admitted his conscience, looking like an innocent boy, and said, "Senior, are you the founder of the Chaos Sutra?"

"That's right." The nine-tailed fox exuded a very beautiful woman's voice, paced in the soul altar, looking up and down at Zhao Hao's soul phantom. In his narrow and beautiful eyes, a kind of girlish curiosity was revealed: "Strange, your soul is neither an animal nor a plant. What kind of creature have you evolved from?"

When Xiao Zhao encountered such a hard idea, he didn't dare to lie: "Senior, I am... a human."

"Is humans the closest race to the gods in the legend?" The nine-tailed fox is different from those monsters who dislike humans, but instead seems to be very interested: "I didn't expect that a human appeared among the descendants of my post. It's interesting, so interesting."

Zhao Hao didn't dare to interrupt and carefully sorted out useful information.

The Nine-tailed Fox said again: "Do you know what severe test you will face if a human being serves as a saint?"

Zhao Hao said weakly: "Senior, forgive me for being ignorant, what is a saint?"

The Nine-tailed Fox said in a surprising way: "The saint is the successor of our robe and bowl, and is also the young leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance."

Zhao Hao was so shocked that he almost lost his soul and left his body for the second time. He said in surprise: "Senior, you...you...you are the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons?"

"Yes, not." The Nine-tailed Fox's answer was strange.

"How do you say this?" Zhao Hao asked.

"I am just a wisp of spiritual consciousness separated from the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons to suppress the Heart-Lianging Sect. You can treat me as the clone of the Emperor. The Emperor's body has been ascended for many years, and I am far inferior to her." The Nine-tailed Fox seemed very straightforward, and he had a strong admiration for the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons in his words.

Zhao Hao was almost scared. A clone of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor had already possessed a self-awareness!

Moreover, the aura of this clone is not weaker than that of the Lord of the Netherworld. So how strong is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons himself?

After calming down, Zhao Hao tentatively said: "Senior, I don't know what you want me to do?"

The Nine-tailed Fox said, "You are a saint, so naturally do what the saints should do."

Zhao Hao asked again: "Dare you ask what the saints should do?"

"It's very simple. Let the demons in the second-level heavenly realm, so that they respect you and revive the heroic spirit of my All-Demon Alliance."

The Nine-tailed Fox said it very easily, as if it was a natural thing.

Zhao Hao was so worried that he could beat the ground and cried. He went to command the demon clan in the world. Isn’t this forcing me to die?

He suppressed the tens of thousands of alpacas that had collapsed in his heart and tried his best to reason: "Senior, I don't think you know the situation in the second-level heavenly realm. At present, the relationship between the human race and the demon race is tense. Many demon races have captured humans as slaves, and the younger generation is saints, which seems inappropriate."

"What's wrong with it? You are a saint. All demons in the world must respectfully call you [Shaozun]. Don't insult the title of Shaozun. Whoever doesn't obey you, kill you. You are Shaozun, and the rules are up to you." The nine-tailed fox's holy voice is gentle, but there is a domineering aura that comes to your face in his words.

This style is very suitable for Zhao Hao's appetite.

Xiao Zhao can't care so much, so he will pass this level before talking about it.

He was very sure that if he violated the wishes of the Nine-tailed Fox, he would most likely be killed on the spot.

Looking at it from another perspective, the identity of this saint may come in handy at a critical moment, so Zhao Hao became brave: "Senior, how should I prove like the demon clan in the world that I am a saint? Should I run the Chaos Sutra in front of the demons?"

"This is one. When you run the Chaos Sutra, the demon king of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance will naturally have some sense." The nine-tailed fox said: "Secondly, the sky fox tattoo on your right arm is also a unique symbol of the saint."

A question mark broke out in Zhao Hao's heart. The nine-tailed fox tattoo on his right arm was clearly found after he was bound to the twelve disciples, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with the so-called saints.

The Nine-tailed Fox said in that charming voice again: "You have mastered the Chaos Sutra well. It is time to pass on your life-saving skills. This move is called [Yuanshi Chaos], and only saints can practice it. Once you learn this move, no demon clan dares to question your identity."

Before he finished speaking, a thought reached the depths of Zhao Hao's soul.

That process is similar to Zhao Hao's learning combat skills in an instant.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and was so shocked by the mystery contained in that move.

Yuanshi Chaos, with only one move, it looks like a palm technique and a handprint.

Zhao Hao was completely selfless and practiced that move with the phantom of his soul.

Just after practicing, Zhao Hao was scared by himself.

Yuanshi Chaos, which is similar to the Tianwu Badao Sword, has a very simple way to make moves, and contains the secret of the simplest way.

Zhao Hao slapped out with a palm, and the nearby space turned into chaos, as if it was the most primitive scene before the world opened. And when that palm was completely blasted out, it was like Pangu opening the sky, breaking through the chaos, and a world of Yuanshi appeared.

Such a simple blow actually contains birth and death, and even fate!

Zhao Hao has never seen such a magical move, which is no longer limited to power, but has changed the laws of heaven and earth. If his Wuji Nine Changes form a natural aura, then Yuanshi Chaos has formed a field.

In this field, Zhao Hao feels that he is the invincible creator!

This super killer move, like Xiao Zhao Feidao, has no grade, but the consumption is amazing.

Zhao Hao discovered that Yuanshi Chaos consumed soul power!

He only practiced once, and instantly consumed more than 90% of his soul power!

The recovery of soul power is different from physical strength. Usually, evolutionists who have exhausted physical strength can recover after practicing for a long time. However, creatures with overdrawn soul power, whether human or demon race, recover for an extremely long time.

Zhao Hao's chrysanthemum tightened. With his current soul strength, if the inner demon jumped out to cause trouble, he would not be able to withstand it.

Looking at the weak Xiao Zhao, the Nine-tailed Fox curled his lips dissatisfiedly: "Your soul power is too weak, for nothing, I don't have much time left for me, I will help you today."

The soul altar suddenly had a white light, and the nine-tailed fox in the virtual soul state and Zhao Hao in the soul state actually merged into one. Zhao Hao had no power to resist from beginning to end, just like a strong man was drugged, lying helplessly on the bed, facing eight middle-aged women like wolves and tigers...

Before I knew it, I was so strong that I am worthy of being the legendary Niu Taisteward. I admire myself. Those who jumped out and said that this book was live broadcasting for more than 500,000 words, please start live broadcasting.
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