C582 The Lord of the Demon Race

At this moment, in a sealed ancient world, Guxing was lying on a bed made of top grade jade. His expression was serene, as if he was sleeping. Cann Yue's sword was placed less than three feet away from his left as usual.

This was a mansion that was entirely refined from huge spirit stones. Of course, the most unbelievable thing was that. . . It was already the twelfth lunar month in the mortal world, and it was filled with a desolate scene. However, outside the window, there were hundreds of flowers blooming, and the Dia Wu danced. There was a small bridge with flowing water, so it was natural and casual. The spiritual birds were chirping, and the apes were howling. Occasionally, the white deer would hide, and the jade rabbit would hide. The scenery here was simply beautiful to the extreme. It was just like a miniature version of the Spring Festival.

When Guxing finally opened his eyes from his deep sleep, he first shook his head and muttered to himself: "Where. . . Am I?"

When he saw Cann Yue beside him, he quickly summoned the sword spirit Xiao Yue in his heart, but Xiao Yue did not respond.

Just as Guxing was trying hard to recall, the scene suddenly stopped at the scene of Chu Rouer's death. Guxing suddenly cried out in grief, "Rouer!!"

At this point, the memory finally connected, but as for how he came here, He was still muddle-headed and could not remember. He only remembered that he had tortured and killed hundreds of thousands of Barbarian Army in an extremely cruel way. The bloody scene made him, the instigator, feel like his stomach was in a mess. But then he thought about it and realized that they had forced Rouer into a dead end. Guxing no longer had any pity for them who had been dismembered, and he did not have the slightest bit of guilt in his heart. There was only endless hatred and killing intent in his heart. He hated that he couldn't let the entire Barbarian Tribe be buried with Rouer!

"Barbarian Tribe! I cannot live under the same sky as all of you!!"

Guxing's eyes had turned into a red color that symbolized bloodthirst. It was a sign that he was going to turn into a devil once again. The silver-haired man's figure appeared out of thin air, and a hand gently touched his forehead. As he continuously transferred his Profound Qi to Guxing, Guxing's eyes finally became gentle again. Then, under Guxing's confused gaze, the silver-haired man suddenly knelt in front of him. With a trembling voice that contained too much emotion, he said, "Carefree Marquis Yinn Weifan of the Wind Domain greets Lord!"

"Lord?"

Guxing cautiously looked at this strange man whom he had never met before. Even though he did not reveal a trace of his cultivation base, Guxing still felt a pressure that came from his soul from his body. This person's strength was unfathomable! This was the conclusion he quickly came to.

"I'm sorry, I'm not Lord. Senior must have mistaken me for someone else. "

Guxing would never naively think that he was really the Lord of this strange man. Putting aside the fact that the cultivation base between the two of them was as high as the clouds and mud, he had no parents or family since he was young, but this man had suddenly appeared and claimed to be his subordinate. There must be something wrong with this abnormal situation, and Guxing had no choice but to treat this man seriously.

When the silver-haired man heard this, he turned pale with fright. He immediately asked anxiously, "Lord, I am Yinn Weifan. You don't remember me!"

The silver-haired man could not help but laugh bitterly when he saw that Guxing's blank expression did not seem to be faked. "Yes, you are already a reincarnation. Your memory has not recovered yet. It is normal that you do not recognize me. "

Guxing's interest was aroused by the "reincarnation" he spoke of. He saw that he also seemed unable to escape. With this man's strength, killing him was no different than pinching an ant to death. He might as well relax. Curious, he asked, "Since you keep saying that I am your Lord, why don't you tell me? What was my previous identity? "

The silver-haired man was stunned once again. "Lord. Do you not even remember this? You are Demon Lord!"

"Demon Lord?" Guxing vaguely felt that he had heard this name somewhere before. Suddenly, his face changed as if he remembered something. He was extremely shocked. "You said that I am the master of Devil Clan?"

Seeing the silver-haired man solemnly nod his head, Guxing took a few steps back in a daze, then he let out an angry roar. "Ridiculous! I grew up in the mortal world, and I can't even be considered as the Devil Clan. How could I be the Demon Lord you spoke of?"

The silver-haired man shook his head with a bitter smile. What he said next instantly silenced Guxing.

"Lord, did you forget? You are not a member of the Devil Clan. Old Lord brought you from the mortal world to the Devil Realm. "

"So, this is the Devil Realm?!" Guxing suddenly remembered that Rouer was still waiting for him in the city. His heart felt like it was being torn apart. He shouted at the silver-haired man at all costs. "I don't care who is your Lord. I don't want to be your Lord at all! I just want to return to the human world now! "

The silver-haired man's expression darkened and he murmured, "Lord, the Devil Realm has been destroyed. This is the mortal world. "

"What did you say? The Devil Realm. . . Has been destroyed?" Even though Guxing didn't know much about the six worlds, he was still stunned when he heard the news. That was a world, a world that was far more powerful than the mortal world. How could it. . . Be destroyed?

He finally understood where the grief on the silver-haired man's face came from. If it was the human world that was destroyed, he would definitely reveal that expression.

"Lord, it looks like you don't remember anything? Fine, let me help you unveil those sealed memories. "

The silver-haired man smiled sadly. "One thousand five hundred years ago, you and Fairy Loyi from the Heaven Realm both died at the side of the Spirit Pool. In order to take revenge on Lord, the million soldiers of my clan fought for ten days and nights outside the Spirit Dropping Pool with the million soldiers of the Heaven Realm. However, without Lord in charge of the army, we are far from being a match for that old man Dongfang Jue. Furthermore, the Heavenly Court still had the protection of the four Celestial Lords, so the million soldiers of my race were ultimately no match for them. After a bloody battle of 600,000 troops, they were all killed, with the exception of us who luckily survived. The rest of the soldiers were unfortunately killed!"

When the silver-haired man said this, his expression was already filled with grief and indignation. It could be seen that the battle back then had left an indelible scar in his heart. Although Guxing had no impression of all of this, and even doubted the words of the silver-haired man, when he heard that the Devil Realm's million strong army had been destroyed, he still felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"In this battle, the Heaven Realm has lost 600,000 soldiers. The million strong army of our race has been completely annihilated. We thought that the Heaven Realm would stop fighting just like that. However, we didn't expect that Dongfang Jue, that old man, would think that Jun Wuchen was taking revenge on the Devil Realm after inheriting the throne. After brutally slaughtering nearly thirty percent of our people, he was finally stopped by his subordinates and the other seven Domain Lords with their lives on the line. Who knew that the demons would launch an attack at this deadlock? We had no choice but to ask for help from the Human Clan. "

The silver-haired man suddenly stopped. His expression became incomparably ferocious as he said, "Lord, do you know what the Human Clan has done?"

Guxing had a bad feeling about this. He asked with a trembling voice, "What did they do?"

The silver-haired man burst into laughter. His laughter was filled with endless hatred. "Since the disappearance of the third generation Human Sovereign, he said. If Lord hadn't protected the Human Clan, the Human Sovereign Realm would have fallen. Who would have thought that when we had no choice but to seek help from the Human Clan? Not only did the Human Clan not care about their old relationship, they had also joined forces with the Immortals and Demons to slaughter the living beings of our race. Even though our race was united against the common enemy, we were united as one. However, how could they fight against the forces of the three races? In the end, the Devil Realm was destroyed. We were as anxious as stray dogs, and we were forced to hide in the Heaven Breaking Mountain Range. There were only a few hundred thousand people left among the ten million clansmen, and all of this was caused by the Human Clan's ungrateful actions. Lord, after listening to all of this. . . Do you still want to return to the mortal world?!"