Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 691 Wu Tian is born
On this day, the North Sea underwent a drastic change and violent shaking, which caused huge waves and affected the entire North Sea.

Afterwards, monstrous demonic energy surged out from the North Sea, covering the sky and the sun, and demonic clouds rolled in, sweeping across the entire North Sea.

With a flash of light, a black lotus platform appeared in the devil cloud. It was none other than the twelfth-rank black lotus of destruction. On the black lotus of destruction stood a man dressed in black, with loose black hair, emitting tremendous devilish power. In his calm eyes, there was a tremendous murderous aura that was captivating at first sight.

It was Yang Tianyou, or should be called Mo Luo Wutan.

Wutan raised his eyes and looked towards the west. Endless murderous intent was surging, and the demonic clouds covering the sky were boiling.

"Kill, kill, kill."

Loud shouts of killing suddenly resounded throughout the North Sea and throughout the heavens and earth. The Demon Prince Yang Jiao took the lead, followed by the Ten Great Demon Saints. Each of them led tens of thousands of demon soldiers, came out from the North Sea, and came behind the Demon Lord Wutan. Their ferocious power shook the sky, as if they were going to destroy the heavens and kill the earth.

The demons are bloodthirsty and warlike. Each of them is filled with murderous intent. Thousands of demon soldiers gathered together, and their ferocity was so terrifying that even Yang Jian felt the extreme danger.

"Dad, big brother!"

Finally seeing the father and brother whom she had missed day and night, Yang Chan could no longer hold back and cried out, flying over, her tears blown away along the corners of her eyes and drifting in the wind.

Yang Chan threw herself into Wutan's arms regardless of everything, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears.

"Chan'er!"

Wutan's voice trembled and he choked with sobs. His ferocious aura disappeared in an instant, and he became kind and gentle. He hugged Yang Chan with trembling hands. Although he was the Demon Lord, he was in tears at this moment and had no dignity at all.

"Jiao'er!"

Princess Yao Ji also couldn't help it, she flew over crying and hugged her eldest son Yang Jiao tightly.

"mother!"

Yang Jiao cried out in frustration. All his fierceness was gone. The decisive and even cruel Prince Mara burst into tears.

Yang Jian stood behind, watching with a smile, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.

Ao Bingxin and Xiaotian Dog were already so moved that they covered their mouths and cried loudly.

Later, Yin Shiniang looked at the beautiful family reunion and her eyes dimmed. She was envious, felt sad for herself, and happy for Yang Tianyou's family.

In the Demon Abyss, she placed all her feelings on Yang Jiao and adopted him as her godson. Yang Jian and Yang Chan often went to pay homage to her. The final warmth was given by the Yang family and her sincere blessings.

No, now she can no longer be called Yin Shiniang, but the leader of the Ten Demon Saints - Eternal Nightmare Desire Heart.

"Mom, is that you?"

At this time, Nezha discovered Yuzhixin and flew over excitedly with tears in his eyes. He also wanted to hug his mother.

At this moment, he finally understood why Tathagata and Yang Jian always looked at him meaningfully, and Tathagata and Yang Jian both knew that his mother was not dead.

"I want to weave my heart, you got the wrong person."

Yu Zhixin had a cold expression on her face, and she slapped Nezha, hitting him so hard that he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"No, I won't admit my mistake. You are my mother."

Nezha ignored his injuries and flew over again.

"Go away, I don't have a son like you."

Yu Zhixin knocked Nezha away again.

"Mom, I know I was wrong. Please don't abandon me. I will listen to you from now on. I will do whatever you ask me to do. Please let me stay with you."

Nezha flew over again and knelt in front of Yu Zhixin, his eyes full of tears.

"Then you go die."

Yu Zhixin turned her face away, not wanting to see Nezha, her most beloved son, but the one who hurt her the most. Some injuries cannot be healed.

"it is good!"

Without any hesitation, Nezha took out the fire spear and stabbed it into his head. Just as it was about to pierce his head, a hand suddenly grabbed the tip of the spear, and hot blood dripped onto Nezha's face. Nezha looked up and saw that it was his mother's hand.

Yu Zhixin turned away with a cold face, secretly annoyed with herself, wondering why she couldn't let go even though she hated him so much.

"Mother, I have severed ties with the Chan Sect. I will kill them all to avenge you. Let your son avenge you first. If you want your son to die, your son will never hesitate."

"I know I was wrong. Please give me one more chance. From now on, anyone who wants to hurt you must first step over my dead body."

"I will be as filial to you as Big Brother Yang Jiao and Second Brother Yang."

Nezha knelt in front of Yu Zhixin and kowtowed and begged.

Yu Zhixin didn't agree, but she didn't refuse in the end.

Over here, Yang Jian took a quick look and found quite a few familiar faces among the ten great demon saints.

The little evil dragon and the fake Sun Wukong created by Tathagata, all turned into demons, and all reached the peak of quasi-saints. How the hell did he do that?

Among the ten great demon saints, five have reached the level of sub-saint.

"Roaring Sky Dog, give me your life."

The little evil dragon looked at Chenxiang and Xiaotian Dog viciously. If it weren't for these two bastards and Ao Chun's sabotage, he would have gotten Ao Muchen long ago.

Chenxiang is the Demon Lord's grandson and cannot be touched, but Xiaotian Dog can always be touched.

"roll!"

Yang Jian glanced over.

"The demon clan respects the strong. Second Young Master, would you please fight me? If you win, all the grudges between me and Roaring Sky Dog will be over. If I win, please hand over Roaring Sky Dog to me for disposal." said the little evil dragon.

"can."

Yang Jian raised his hand and directly offered up the Pure White Lotus.

The little evil dragon was completely embarrassed, with the corners of his mouth twitching wildly. The Pure White Lotus is naturally nemesis of demons, so isn't this bullying the demons?

"Do you dare not use the Pure White Lotus?" The little evil dragon asked stubbornly.

"Okay, but I really want to know how you improved your cultivation." Yang Jian nodded and put away the Pure White Lotus.

"With the help of the Demon Lord, I fused the Demon Dragon Armor with the Nine-headed Demon Dragon Soul, cut out the three corpses and placed them on the Demon Dragon Soul, and then merged into one."

The little evil dragon did not hide it. His body shook and a nine-headed demon dragon soul appeared behind him. It was tens of thousands of feet tall and reached into the sky, overlooking the earth. The dragon's tail was connected to the little evil dragon.

At first glance, it looks very similar to the Nine-headed Monster.

"Interesting, come on."

Yang Jian became interested and took out his magic weapon. A purple lotus of thunder appeared on his head. He chopped off the armor of Zhenjun and killed him with a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand.

The nine-headed evil dragon soul broke away from the little evil dragon and flew out, besieging Yang Jian. The little evil dragon also held a magic spear and attacked Yang Jian, which was equivalent to ten against one.

The magic weapon in the little evil dragon's hand actually reached the top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It was obvious that Luohou left a lot of good things to the innate demon clan.

Wu Tian and Yang Jiao did not stop him. They also wanted to see Yang Jian's current strength. Besides, it was just right to use the little evil dragon to establish their authority.

The demons believe in strength and respect the strong. Only by showing enough strength will the demons be convinced and listen to Yang Jian.

The demons are conquering all directions, and naturally Yang Jian is indispensable. Only by establishing his prestige can Yang Jian control the demons.

Among the ten great Demon Saints, Little Evil Dragon ranks sixth in strength, second only to the five sub-saints. The main reason is that the Demon Dragon Armor is really powerful. He can fight ten against one. Even against a sub-saint, Little Evil Dragon can still fight.

As long as Yang Jian defeats the little evil dragon, he will establish his power.

(End of this chapter)