On the barren land, there is no color of life. The withered and yellow vegetation seems to have been dead for many years, and only the remains remain in the world. Looking up, there was a dull gray in the dim sky, plunging the whole world into a dark tone of gray. The lonely wind blew from the abyss of unknown place. In the biting wind, some skeletons were wandering unconsciously on the earth. The fragile soul fire dances in their eyes, swaying in the wind, and the fragile soul fire seems to be blown out by the wind at any time. A dilapidated ruin stands on this desolate plain. Among the tall stone pillars that are vaguely visible in the ruins, you can see how magnificent it once was. But now the temple has perished, and together with its creator has become history in the long river of time. Among the ruins, there are rarely any skeletons wandering around. In the center of the ruins, there was a huge beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth. The upper end penetrated directly into the clouds and disappeared behind the dim clouds. The lower end imprisons a beautiful girl, restricting her movements. The soft silver hair hangs down behind her, glowing faintly in the light pillar, like bright star sand. Amber eyes looked coldly at the Demon Emperor sitting cross-legged in the ruins. Anoa's eyes were as cold as ever. They are obviously father and daughter, but there is no communication between the two. This dead silence has lasted for several days, and will continue until "Samael, I'm here." The moment the words fell. , a tall figure appeared at the end of the plain, stepping on the barren land, approaching here step by step. His long purple hair swayed in the wind, but his face showed a calm smile. Facing the strongest king of the Abyss Demon Realm, Qin Hao had neither fear nor resentment in his eyes, and just walked over calmly. With each step, a distance of dozens of miles is covered. When Qin Hao took the step for the third time. His figure has appeared outside the ruins of the temple. Stepping on the broken walls in the ruins, Qin Hao walked to the center of the ruins and stopped. He stood at a corner with Samael and Anoa in the beam of light, forming a triangular position. "You should fulfill your promise and let Anoya go, right?" The girl's right hand in the beam of light trembled slightly. Looking at Qin Hao's profile, she shook her head. For the first time, her usually indifferent face showed a complicated look. His expression said, "You shouldn't have come." "But I'm already here," Qin Hao grinned, showing a bright smile. Then he looked at Demon Emperor Samael, "Aren't you going to let him go?" The Demon Emperor did not answer Qin Hao's question. He just closed his eyes silently, as if he was sensing something. Three seconds later, he opened his eyes, "Very good." He looked at Qin Hao and said, "You really came here alone." "Of course I came here alone Since you have confirmed At this point, can we let him go?" Qin Hao shrugged. Walking towards Anoya. The Demon Emperor raised his hand coldly, and a beam of light pierced the air directly, stopping Qin Hao's footsteps, "When did I say that I will let him go when you come?" "Well, you are indeed not like that. I said it," Qin Hao shrugged and took out the Fantasy of Wind. "It seems that if you want to rescue Anoa, you still have to fight me." The sharp sword pointed directly at Demon Emperor Samael. Qin Hao shouted loudly and issued a declaration of battle. "Draw your sword! Samael!" Samael did not move. He just looked at Qin Hao coldly, "How long can you last in this state? The power to disrupt time by summoning your future self, It shouldn¡¯t last too long, right?¡± ¡°It¡¯s enough to deal with you,¡± Qin Hao shrugged and said, ¡°At least we have some emergency reserves in the world of the undead. The powerful souls we collected in the past are enough for me to maintain this kind of situation. "It's been a long time." "Very good," this was the second time Samael said this. He took out something and threw it over, "This is for you." After Qin Hao took it, When he saw the crystal in his hand clearly, he was stunned. "Eternaleternal crystal?" What Samael threw to him was indeed the eternal crystal that Alex had given him before. Moreover, the crystal that Samael gave him was at least several times more powerful than the one that Alex gave him. There was no need to compare even the size. Qin Hao looked at Samael in astonishment, "Why are you doing this to me?" "Huh? Do you know him? That's just right, it saves me time to explain," Samael said lightly, and took out another one. Throwing things over, "Go on." Crash- The black cloak rustled in the wind and fell into Qin Hao's hands. Looking at the cloak in his hand, Qin Hao's eyes flashed with confusion, "What is this?" "The Bilingual City of Artifacts, the legendary cloak of the strongest demon emperor, can help you resist attacks from the spiritual level." Qin Hao looked at Samair speechlessly, "What exactly do you want to do?" The powerful aura in the cloak in his hand was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary artifacts, and it was even comparable to the Fantasy of Wind in his hand. Even after giving away such a powerful artifact, Qin Hao could no longer understand what Samael was thinking. However, when Qin Hao asked, the Demon Emperor just looked at him coldly and did not answer. Then, he took out another item and threw it over, "The Tower of Babel, my friend's relic, contains the power she poured into it before she died. Absorbing the power can greatly improve Your strength." "Hey, hey, what do you want to do?" Qin Hao looked at Samael with his eyes wide open while holding these three powerful treasures that even the God King would be jealous of. "Are you crazy? Why are you giving me these things? Do you think you can't die fast enough?" "Death? Of course I will die, but not by your sword," Samael looked at Qin coldly. Hao sat down in mid-air and looked down at Qin Hao suspended in the ruins. "As the undead monarch, do you know the origin of the undead world?" "The origin of the undead world?" Qin Hao frowned and turned his head. Glancing at Anoya, he saw that the girl did not express any surprise at the Demon Emperor's actions, as if she had expected all of this. So he became even more confused, "What do you mean?" Qin Hao looked up at Samael and asked. "Is there a problem with the origin of the undead world?" "Of course there is a problem, and it is a big problem," Samael said coldly, "Although you don't know the secrets of the undead world, you should know about the ancient evil gods. "Right?" "Ancient evil gods?" Qin Hao thought for a moment and asked, "You mean the ancient demon gods who were sealed by the legendary demon emperor?" "That's right." "What's wrong with them?" " "Since you know the ancient evil gods, then you should know who sealed those evil gods," Samael looked at Qin Hao coldly. Said, "As for why the legendary demon emperor clashed with the evil gods, this involves a very ancient secret and a very huge plan." As he said that, Samael's body descended from mid-air, and just like that Sitting on a broken stone pillar in the ruins, he said, "In the ancient times, which was so long ago that I don't know how many years ago, there was no difference between gods and demons. At that time, gods and demons themselves were the same creature, and they were the same species in the heavens. "The most powerful creatures in the world." "However, the gods have unlimited lifespans and immortal souls. Some of them have various preferences. Some of them have begun to pursue the truth of this world and the origin of this world," Samael said. When I got here, my eyes were cold. "Then they found what they were looking for." Looking at Qin Hao coldly, Samael said, "The body of the Creation Goddess They found the body of the Creation Goddess." "Creation Goddess?" Qin Hao frowned. Asked, "So what? Is there anything weird about the body of the Goddess of Creation?" "Weird? Of course not. It's just the hearts of some gods that have changed," Samael said coldly, "The body of the Goddess of Creation is weird." After the corpse was discovered, it was proved that the world of the heavens was not a natural product, but the creation of some powerful creature. So the group of gods set their goal to find the source of the creation goddess, and they began. Looking for the reason why the goddess of creation was born from chaos. "Then what?" Qin Hao asked. "Of course not. Even though they are unparalleled powerful gods, they are still as small as a grain of sand in front of the entire world. The power that can create such a huge world is not something that their level can easily get involved in." Samael said coldly, "After countless years of research and failure, they finally realized their insignificance and began to turn their attention to other aspects. They believe that if they want to trace the starting point of the origin of all things, they must They must create the same level of power as the Creation Goddess. Only then can they truly touch the core of everything." Qin Hao suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but frown, "Ten Abyss Prison" "Yes. , is the Ten Abyss Prison," Samael said coldly, "The Ten Abyss Prison is the strongest arena created by the evil gods after countless years of planning and calculation. Prison bestows the most cruelThe rules of the world are intended to create the most powerful mythical weapon through this bloody killing competition to open the core to the origin of all things. " After a pause, Samael looked at Qin Hao and said, "And the entire Abyss Demon Realm is just an accidental product of failed experiments. They snatched countless worlds and wanted to piece together the strongest arena through their own transformation. However, the abandoned worlds that failed in the process were casually thrown aside by them, gradually forming the current Abyss Demonic World. "(To be continued) ps: The next few chapters will completely describe the structure of the entire world. At the same time, with the appearance of the ancient evil god, this book has officially entered the final stage Well , will be finished in about three months, right? Because the next plot should not be too long in my original plan. At the same time, the new book is also starting to be planned, but the style may be different from "Devil" Well, it¡¯s just that the protagonist¡¯s personality is different, but the general style of writing will remain the same.