Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

On the outer edge of the Burial Plateau, in the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed since the Sunset Demon King entered this place.

In a deep forest, six figures took root nearby and built a tribe, anxiously awaiting the return of their demon king. They were none other than the six kings of the royal court: Red Centipede, Dark Blade, Tongtian, Tian Tun, Baiyan, and Hantian.

The bonfire at night seemed a little cold, swaying constantly, flickering the depression and anxiety on the faces of every king.

More than a year ago, their king left these words before entering the restricted area: I will be out in half a year at most. If not, please leave on your own to save your lives.

But judging from the current situation, it is undoubtedly the Sunset Demon King who broke his promise.

For more than a year, there was no news. If the kings did not hold a soul lamp that recorded the life status of the Sunset Demon King and saw the blazing flames, most of them would have thought that the Demon King was dead.

However, the Demon King is alive, but after more than half a year, can it really leave the burial ground that imprisoned countless ultimate creatures?
The six kings present had no idea. They could only wait. To them, ten or a hundred years was just the equivalent of one human year. They could definitely afford to wait, but the torture was particularly torturous.

"There was a dark turmoil in the outside world. Fortunately, Your Majesty was wise and let our tribe escape early. Otherwise, we would have been slaughtered by the flames of war."

On a quiet night, the six kings sat around the campfire, chatting about random things.

The Dark Blade King shared the news he had recently heard with the other five kings, repeating the name of the Sunset Demon King and looking forward to its return.

"Dark turmoil? Which restricted area caused it?"

The Sky-Swallowing Python frowned slightly. This was a catastrophe that could only be seen in history books. It was unexpected that it would come in this era. It was heard that many ultimate creatures would be born. It couldn't help but feel fearful.

"The Heavenly Tree, the one that borders our Demon Court and the Daye Empire."

The Dark Blade King said slowly, with a gloating look on his face. He was really looking forward to the so-called dark turmoil to kill the Imperial Dynasty, the Void Sword Sect, and the eight ancient clans.

"Oh? Who provoked them? Or did they show up on their own initiative?"

The Hundred-Eyed King, who was wiping his life-saving magic weapon in front of the campfire, slowly stopped his actions and looked up and asked.

"No one bothers them. When they are hungry, they come out to look for food. They will do anything to prolong their lifespan."

The Dark Blade King sneered and continued:
"Speaking of which, their formation is not small. They are led by three restricted area masters and a mysterious Taoist master of the human race. They have collapsed the Imperial Dynasty and the Sword Sect, and destroyed these two clans together. The other ancient clans were so scared that they hid in their own secret realms and dared not show their heads. In today's world, perhaps they have the final say."

Hearing this, the other five kings fell into a brief silence.

"In that case, let's continue to wait until His Majesty comes out. Otherwise, with our cultivation level, we will only become food for those dark creatures if we go out. It is better to set up camp here and save our lives."

"Since ancient times, whenever there was darkness and unrest, the safe place was either the place ruled by the most powerful person in the world, or the territory ruled by other forbidden areas."

"This is burial ground. No matter how rampant the masters of the Sky Tree are, they would not dare to touch this place."

The Red Centipede King was cautious by nature. He poked the campfire with a wooden stick, a look of helplessness showing on his weather-beaten face. He muttered his analysis, which made the kings more determined to stay.

It and the kings present all have the cultivation level of the Seven Palaces Lords. Compared with the forbidden area with multiple Nine Palaces Lords, the difference is like a firefly or a bright moon. Going out would be nothing but suicide.

"By the way, have you heard any news about that human Xuanzun?"

Suddenly, King Tongtian Cicada remembered the source of all the disasters that caused them to fall into this situation and the Demon King to be trapped in the forbidden area. He took the opportunity to ask King Dark Blade about his recent situation, as if he wanted to hear some good news about the battle between Xuan Zun and the master of the forbidden area and a desperate fight.

"Have"

The Dark Blade King dragged out the last word, his voice became sharp, and he said in a sarcastic tone:

"However, I heard that he hurriedly went to the imperial prison and rescued someone, and then disappeared. He was very cautious and cunning."

"I think his next step is probably to find a way to unlock the seal of the Evil Soul Sea. Otherwise, the Ancient Emperor Wan'e would not lend him power for no reason, and even betray His Majesty for this."

"snort!--"

"When Your Majesty comes out, there will be no place for him to hide in the nine heavens and ten earths." King Hantian snorted coldly, and his hostility towards Jiang Mo was very obvious.

"Hey, what do you think? If His Majesty returns, can he stop the dark turmoil?"

Suddenly, a king brought up this sensitive topic.

"It's hard to say. Your Majesty's fighting power is unparalleled in the world, but the rulers of the restricted area are not vegetarians either."

The Dark Blade King shook his head, remaining unclear, and once again revealed a shocking piece of information:

"I have a chess piece that is stationed outside all year round to collect intelligence from the world for me."

"According to it, all the resources of the human race have been put into the battle against the Cang Tian Tree. In addition, the mighty ones from the underworld have also taken action. The battlefield is very terrifying, and the outcome is still unknown. It dares not approach and can only take a glance from a distance and run away. If there are only one or two masters of the restricted area, then I definitely believe that Your Majesty can repel them. But there are three of them, and there is also an unfathomable Supreme Dao Lord of the human race. Your Majesty can't handle it alone, and I'm afraid you can't do it."

The analysis of the Dark Blade King was relatively objective. He acknowledged that the Demon King was powerful, but he was not yet powerful enough to overwhelm everyone. Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to step into the depths of the burial ground in search of strength.

The other kings, after listening to Dark Blade's conclusion, all agreed with his statement, which was almost the same as what they thought.

"However, the final victory should still be ours."

"As long as they both suffer losses, Your Majesty will return and reap the benefits."

"Well, I hope so."

King Tuntian prayed murmurously, with a bitter smile on his face. Dark Blade's words were light, but the premise was that His Majesty could come out. What was the probability of coming out? One in a million? Or infinitely close to zero?
They all knew in their hearts that the monsters might have to hide here and escape from the world for the rest of their lives.

Just when the atmosphere was becoming a little depressing, a sudden familiar voice broke the silence of the night.

"Lord of the Forbidden Zone?"

"Even if there are three of them, how can I not defeat them?"

"!!!"

The moment they heard the voice, the six kings looked shocked and full of disbelief, and their wild eyes were instantly filled with carnival joy.

They all turned their heads and saw a figure that could not be more familiar walking out of the darkness. It was none other than the Demon King who once looked down upon the entire vast Eastern Wilderness, the only Demon King, Sunset.

Its face looked a little haggard and thin, with dark circles under its eyes, but the aura and pressure it exuded were far greater than at any time before.

Along with the Sunset Demon King walked out, there were three mindless, puppet-like corpses. Each corpse contained unimaginable power, it was no exaggeration to say that it was powerful enough to destroy the world.

The genuine Nine Palace Lords and the Supreme Taoist Lords all have reached the pinnacle of cultivation!
"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!!"

“You are finally back!!!”

The six kings cheered loudly, appearing particularly excited, and the haze in their hearts was swept away in an instant.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I made a mistake. However, the things in the restricted area are indeed complicated and the opportunities they contain far exceed my previous imagination. Therefore, I wasted some time."

The Sunset Demon King showed a trace of apology and explained the reason to the kings.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to say this. Your coming out is the best outcome for us."

"Come on! Have a feast, drink all night, and have a good time!"

"it is good!"

After a while, a strong smell of blood and flesh rose from the edge of this silent restricted area. A king went somewhere else to hunt a king-level creature, caught it and roasted it.

The Sunset Demon King drank wine and looked around. Seeing the six kings still by his side, he couldn't help being moved. The smile on his lips became even more cheerful. He regarded these loyal subordinates as brothers!
Soon, while drinking and grilling, the Sunset Demon King talked about his experiences over the past year.

"In the past, our ancestors once went into the burial ground to look for opportunities and encountered an incomparable corpse. However, because it still had a trace of spirituality, they did not dare to touch it, so they wrote down the specific coordinates."

"Ten thousand years later, I inherited the opportunity and was buried in the earth, looking for opportunities. When I saw the corpse again, its spirituality had been completely wiped out over the long years. Afterwards, I refined it and imprinted the demon patterns I had learned throughout my life inside it to control it. It took a lot of effort."

The Sunset Demon King picked up a glass of fine wine, gently put it to his lips, drank it all, then raised his right hand, and a corpse slowly walked forward, allowing all the kings to see it clearly.

It was an old man with long hair, dull skin, sunken eyes, and endless death energy accumulated in his body. It was unknown how many years had passed since his death. However, some of the alienated bones on his body and the special keratinized skin showed that this was the corpse left behind by a powerful demon. After being nurtured by the burial soil, it was even more terrifying than when he was alive.

"Everyone, this is the corpse that my ancestor encountered by chance. Why don't you guess its identity?"

The kings looked in the direction of the voice and all shook their heads, indicating that they could not see through this man's origins.

"A disappeared race, the emperor of the True Dragon Clan."

Until the moment when the Sunset Demon Emperor revealed the answer, the kings were in disbelief. This was a race that had disappeared for nearly a hundred thousand years. It once dominated an era, but later encountered unknown changes and was targeted by the dark turmoil of that era, as well as several ancient clans such as the Three Evils Yin Crows and the Taichu Lianri Phoenix. It was quickly destroyed and disappeared in the land of East Wilderness.

"Later, there were many legends about the whereabouts of their clan, some pointing to the starry sky, some pointing to the abyss of heaven. But the cruel reality is that in the following 100,000 years, no pure-blooded real dragons appeared in the Eastern Wasteland. There were only ultimate dragon creatures that contained dragon blood and kept returning to their ancestral form. Even so, they could not support the reputation of an ancient race."

Speaking of this, the Sunset Demon King couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Once upon a time, his race also had the years to dominate the world, but was also affected by the dark turmoil and fell into decline. Fortunately, their race was lucky and survived by chance.

"What you are seeing now is the ultimate creature of the True Dragon Clan from a certain prehistoric era, a generation of Dragon Emperors. They are different from the cultivation system we practice in later generations. They do not have the so-called Fate Palace. They only have the purest physique and supernatural powers that can suppress everything."

The words of the Sunset Demon Emperor were full of respect and admiration for this emperor of ancient times.

"Your Majesty, how strong is it?!"

Finally, King Tuntian couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked boldly.

“Naturally it’s amazing.”

The Sunset Demon King sighed: "Even if I was in my prime, I would only be on par with it."

"!"

"what?!"

After hearing what the Demon King said, the kings were shocked and speechless for a long time. At most, they thought that this was just a corpse with the combat power of the Nine Palaces Overlord. They didn't expect it to exceed the standard to this extent. Is there really such a creature in the world?

As if seeing the confusion of the kings, the Sunset Demon King smiled faintly:
"It is indeed powerful, even more powerful than when it was alive. It has been nurtured in the restricted area for at least 100,000 years, or even longer. This alone makes it stronger than when it was alive."

"However, without the blessing of the innate magic weapon, its combat power in this life is probably similar to that of the innate magic weapon in its previous life. This senior must have been on the verge of death and had no choice but to bury himself there in order to save his life."

"Your Majesty, have you really controlled it? Will there be another accident?"

The Red Centipede King was a little worried, fearing that at a critical moment in the future, the corpse would come back to life and deal a fatal blow to the Demon King.

I was lucky last time because I had my clone as bait and avoided the root of the epidemic and Xuan Zun's plan, otherwise I would have probably died.

"It's under control. Any spirituality in its body no longer exists, and no power other than mine has infiltrated it. No accidents will happen."

The Sunset Demon King said with certainty.

Then, it changed the subject and said, "It actually didn't take long to refine this corpse. The real reason lies in the two corpses behind it."

A cruel and cold smile appeared at the corner of the Demon King's mouth.

"oh?"

"Please tell us more, Your Majesty. We would like to hear the details."

The Dark Blade King looked at the other two corpses and was secretly shocked. Even if they were not as good as the Dragon Emperor's corpse, they were also existences of the same level, one was a demon and the other was a human.

"Heh, unlike Senior Dragon Emperor who has passed away, I will use its corpse to wipe out the Three Evils Yin Crows and Taichu Lianri Phoenix in the future. This can be regarded as revenge for their clans and repayment of their kindness."

The Sunset Demon King glanced at the two lifeless corpses and said in a somewhat stern tone:

"And they were the ones who took the initiative to intercept me when I was about to leave."

"Their spirits still exist, hiding in the deepest part of the corpses, barely surviving. They regret entering the restricted area, but are powerless to resist the power of the rules there. They can only watch their bodies grow stronger while their souls continue to weaken."

"Until my appearance, they were given the opportunity. They lured me to refine their corpses and showed me their innate magic weapons. They tried to control me and hide in my soul so that they could escape from the restricted area. Unfortunately..."

"They miscalculated one thing. I am not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by them at will. I will simply kill them all at once and let them stay in the depths of the plateau forever."

The Sunset Demon King narrated his experience in a light-hearted manner, but to the kings, it was horrifying. If they were not careful, they would die.

"Your Majesty, didn't you meet the so-called Lord of the Forbidden Zone on the plateau?"

"There are no such creatures. The plateau is different from other restricted areas. There are only dead bodies and corpses that are not yet dead. It can be said to be a natural treasure trove."

The Sunset Demon King slowly shook his head and patiently explained the secret of the burial soil. (End of this chapter)