Bloody light shot into the sky, dyeing the cold and silent night red.

Within the Tianyu Holy Kingdom, there was bloodshed and corpses strewn everywhere, and the prosperous capital was almost razed to the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were defeated, and the Holy Emperor Tianyu vomited blood and fell in the ruins. He struggled to get up, but was stepped heavily on his chest by a foot.

There was a crisp sound of 'click', and the Tianyu Holy Emperor's sternum was crushed.

"How dare a mere Tianyu Holy Dynasty be my enemy?"

The Demon Lord was dressed in black attire and a scarlet cloak. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a bloodthirsty and cruel smile: "In this case, I will slaughter your Tianyu Holy Dynasty."

"Devil, you have done many evil things. God has eyes and will not let you go!"

Holy Emperor Tianyu clenched his teeth, and stared at the Demon Lord with despair in his angry eyes.

"I have been practicing for 300,000 years, killed countless people, and received nine punishments from heaven in total. What can God do to me?"

The Demon Lord smiled disdainfully: "If Heaven wants to kill me, I will defy Heaven."

The arrogant and wanton words spread throughout the country. Countless strong men inside and outside the capital showed despair. They were defeated by the Demon Lord alone and had no strength to fight anymore.

The Tianyu Holy Dynasty is doomed.

"Today, I will let you ants see if God dares to kill me!"

Boom——

As if in response to these words, shocking thunder exploded, and black and red calamity clouds gathered from all directions, pressing down on the void like mountains.

God's punishment is coming.

The Demon Lord looked up at the sky, showing no fear in the face of divine punishment.

"Why……"

At this moment, a soft sigh suddenly resounded throughout the world.

"God is very busy and has no time to kill you."

Along with these words, the black-red calamity cloud suddenly split open, and a faint figure walked slowly from the calamity cloud.

In the tribulation cloud, billions of thunder tribulations were connected together and paved into a purple-gold road, extending down from the soles of the young man's feet.

Only when he got closer could the people below see the young man's face clearly.

This is a young man with a tall and straight figure, as graceful as jade, wearing a purple-gold brocade robe, a jade crown to tie his hair, and a purple-gold half-mask on his face, covering half of his face, making him look mysterious and noble.

The young man's eyes were clear and there was a hint of impatience.

"Who are you!"

The Demon Lord's pupils shrank and he subconsciously took half a step back. In his eyes, the young man in front of him was just an ordinary person without any cultivation. He could even see through the other person's bone age at a glance. He was sixteen years old.

!

A sixteen-year-old boy walked out of the cloud of heavenly punishment. The heavenly punishment gave way and the thunder opened the way.

The Demon Lord's hair stood on end. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in his 300,000 years of traveling across the world.

"I'm just an unlucky detective and will send you to jail."

The young man smiled openly and wantonly. As he spoke, he took a step forward and punched the Demon Lord.

In an instant, the situation changed and thunder surged.

The vast and destructive power of the sea gathered on his punch, and was released in the next moment.

The sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

Everyone has lost hearing and vision.

When everything was restored, only a faint remnant soul of the demon who roamed the world and killed countless people was left, floating helplessly between heaven and earth.

"Demon King, that's it? The Demon King I dreamed about last time fought with me for eighty rounds, and he was much stronger than you."

The young man smiled disdainfully, and a thunderous door suddenly opened. On the other side of the door was a ghastly prison, and bursts of shrill screams came from inside.

The remaining soul of the Demon Lord trembled.

"Go in."

The young man snapped his fingers, and in an instant, three black chains stretched out from the prison, locking the remaining soul of the Demon Lord and dragging it into the dark prison.

The next moment, the door slammed shut and disappeared.

"Finally, it's the one thousand and eighty..."

"Don't be afraid, the Demon Lord has subdued himself, and there will never be anyone like him again."

A bright smile appeared on the young man's face. He came to the Holy Emperor Tianyu, threw a pill into his arms, and said with a smile: "You are not bad, you did not leave your subjects and run away."

As soon as the young man turned around, he disappeared along with the calamity cloud.

The night sky has returned to coolness, the stars are shining brightly, and all living creatures in the entire Tianyu Holy Kingdom have a sense of trance about surviving a disaster.

"That boy...who is he?"

Tianyu Holy Emperor lowered his head and looked at the elixir with a faint halo in his arms, his mind was in confusion.

Just now, he could clearly feel the terrifying power of destruction exploding in front of him, but it did not hurt him at all.

…

In the early morning, the sun just emerged.

The royal capital of Daqian, Zuo Xiangfu, a simple side courtyard in the northwest corner.

Ye Ran lay straight on the bed, his eyes bloodshot, staring at the ceiling blankly. He didn't sleep well last night and had another messy dream.

Since he was six years old, Ye Ran has not had a good night's sleep for ten years. Every night when he closes his eyes, he is either chasing the big devil, or on the way to kill the big devil.

Ye Ran himself didn't know why he had such a dream.

At the beginning, Ye Ran still enjoyed the feeling of being in heaven and earth in his dreams and being omnipotent. But as time went by, he became a little annoyed. He had too many dreams at night, and the quality of his sleep was not good. He woke up every morning and was exhausted. He was exhausted, as if he had been fighting for a whole night, and his whole body was weak.

Ye Ran had also doubted whether this dream was true or false, but the feeling was like picking up money in a dream, picking up money desperately, picking up money desperately, and after waking up, he felt a sense of loss with nothing.

…

Bang——

The door was kicked open.

Then, a boy from Zuo Xiangfu broke in and shouted: "Get up, the Prime Minister is still waiting for you in the front hall!"

With contempt and disdain on his face, the boy looked at Ye Ran lying on the bed and frowned: "He is indeed a bastard born to a wild woman in the countryside. He has no rules at all."

He refused to believe that this vulgar, unlearned country bastard was actually the illegitimate son of his wise and powerful Prime Minister. The Prime Minister even recognized him and took him back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This country bumpkin is the stain on Mr. Xiang’s life!

"Still sleeping? This is not your country, why don't you get up quickly!"

When the boy saw Ye Ran lying on the bed and not moving, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. He strode forward, lifted the quilt, and dragged Ye Ran off the bed.

"court death!"

Bang!

A vase hit the young man on the head hard, and the young man screamed and fell to the ground with a bloody head.

"roll!"

Ye Ran's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse and violent. He threw away the vase in his hand and kicked the boy.

boom--

The boy screamed, his body smashed through the door like a cannonball, he fell heavily into the yard, and he fainted.

"Heh... a bastard born from a wild woman in the countryside?"

A flash of scarlet appeared in Ye Ran's dark eyes.

His mother is his untouchable taboo.

Ye Ran started dreaming when he was six years old. Every time he woke up from his dreams and opened his eyes, his mother's gentle and caring eyes, accompanied by her soft singing, soothed his increasingly fragile and sensitive nerves.

Thinking of the pain and lingering sadness in his mother's eyes before she died, Ye Ran almost went crazy.

Because of that unfaithful person, Meng Changqin, the Left Prime Minister of the Great Qian Dynasty.

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Chapter completed!