Chapter 788： Do you want to be a god

"Awaited."

As soon as the Demon King's words fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the people who had passed away and the people who were caring for it just rushed in.

They were surrounded by a group of demon races that had been controlled, and more demon races followed along with their intrusion and surrounded them with hostility on their faces.

"My emperor!"

Those demon clan who had not been brutally attacked by the deceased yelled anxiously to the demon emperor, but the latter just waved their hands gently, motioning them to shut up.

This group of monster races are basically the realm of the emperor level, and a few have almost reached the holy level.

In terms of strength, just such a few monster races can even wipe out a few people's empires with their own strength.

Even if it is a head-on fight, it is impossible for the maintenance person to defeat them through the lower-level monster races he controls.

But the problem is that the deceased did not intend to fight them at all.

Since he decided to take the initiative to look for the Demon Emperor, he has been racing in all the way, and almost all the people blocking the road have been put on the spot by him.

After all, no one can compare to the departed person in their soul attainments. Even if the strength of these monster races is very tyrannical, the departed person only needs to put a little pressure on their souls, they will instantly have to rush to the street.

Those who passed away along the way also easily exchanged a few monsters whose souls were too weak and those who maintained them, and this accumulated the "guard team" around them.

"You all go out, things here are no longer something you can participate in."

The Demon Emperor was very calm. He waved his hand. Even those demon races were a little reluctant, but none of them dared to obey the orders issued by the Demon Emperor. This group of demons deserved to leave here unwillingly. .

"The Demon Emperor is the Demon Emperor after all, and his aura is completely different from other demon races."

The deceased happily jumped off his snow-white lion's back, and the carer also jumped off the soil spider. The two stood in front of the Bone Throne and stared at the Demon King.

"You are the one who died?"

The Demon Emperor looked at him with interest.

"You are younger than I thought."

"Hehe, it's just a matter of changing a pair of skins. For me, appearance is no longer important."

"Ha ha."

The Demon Emperor sneered and didn't say anything. He took a step and started walking towards the dead.

The maintenance person subconsciously manipulated the monsters occupying the bodies of the monsters and protected them in front of them, but what he didn't expect was that the beauties of the monsters, who looked like vases, unexpectedly instantly Moved to the front of the Bone Throne, looking ready to go.

"Get out of the way, the next thing is not something you can participate in."

The deceased said softly.

The maintenance person and the demon clan beauties stood in a stalemate for a few seconds, and then they dispersed, staying aside vigilantly.

The Demon Sovereign finally walked down from the exhausted bone ladder on the Bone Throne, standing in front of the deceased, looking down at him condescendingly.

But there was no strange expression on the face of the deceased. He faintly looked at the Demon Emperor. Although the height was less than half that of the Demon Emperor, there was no disadvantage in his aura.

"Do you know? Our Yaozu's long-standing wish is to kill you."

"I know."

Facing the strong murderous intent in the words of the Demon King, the deceased seemed to have not heard it, and had no reaction at all.

"Since you know, do you dare to come to our Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons?"

"It's your business if you want to kill me, and it's mine if I have something to discuss with you. The two don't seem to conflict, right?"

Hearing the answer from the deceased, the demon king's eyes narrowed dangerously.

To him, the answer of the departed person was like saying that it is your business to hate me, but it is my business to beat you if I want to beat you. The two do not conflict.

Such words sounded extremely arrogant, even if the two small gangsters on the street said such words, they must be fighting, not to mention the demon king who was already decisive on the sofa.

"Hehe..." As expected, the Demon Emperor began to sneer. "It seems that you are mentally prepared, so when shall we do it?"

The Demon King had just finished speaking, and the scene before him quickly switched.

This is a blank space, like a chaos, there is nothing here, and nothing will disappear.

"Soul Realm?"

The Demon Emperor frowned. He was also a veteran expert on the Chaos Continent, and he was somewhat accomplished in his soul. It is impossible to even judge the situation in front of him.

"I said, I came to you to discuss something with you. If you have to call, then we will solve the problem here first."

The deceased person quickly appeared in front of him, still with an indifferent expression.

The Demon Emperor looked at him, it was a solid body-like soul, and then looked down at himself, it was still faintly translucent.

"Hehe, fighting with you in this kind of place, didn't I look for abuse by myself?"

The Demon Emperor sneered, giving up the idea of ​​attacking temporarily.

He undoubtedly hated those who had passed away. The phoenix egg that the dragon king stole was his younger brother, and the female phoenix who was killed was his mother.

For the Demon Emperor, although the Dragon King was the murderer of his family, from the root point of view, the deceased person was the chief culprit.

Although hate hate, but being able to climb to this position also proves that the Demon Emperor is not a fool, and the person who can suppress his anger is the one who can finally accomplish great things.

"Let's talk about it, what on earth do you want to discuss with me?"

The Demon Emperor took a deep breath before asking.

"Do you know what I have been preparing?"

"Hehe, is the God-making plan?"

"Yes, although I didn't give him a name, there is nothing wrong with you calling him that way."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"This has a lot to do with you, I ask you, do you want to be a god?"

The Demon Sovereign stopped speaking suddenly, and the problem of the deceased was obviously a soul torture.

Want to be a god?

I must have thought of it!

With so many lives in the entire Chaos Continent, who does not yearn for the gods?

It's just that the Chaos Continent at this stage can no longer spawn so many gods all at once like it did in the past. Now that the gods have reached the peak at the holy level, gods have become an unreachable legend.

Otherwise, the Demon Sovereign would have frantically figured out a way to break through the **** level, how can there be so much idle time to find someone to chase and kill the dead, isn't it just because of boredom?

"What do you mean?"

In the end, the Demon Sovereign couldn't resist the temptation of the word God level, and asked.