Become a king right from the start, beginning with receiving rewards from all the heavens.

People outside the heavens continued to pay close attention to the great battle in the outer heavens.

No one knows the anxiety that the three members of the royal family are feeling at this moment.

After a moment of silence, Xia Kuangwu slowly began to speak of the demon race.

"The demon race, they are actually the true natives of this world!"

boom!!

A thunderous roar erupted in Xia Zhaoyan's mind, and an indescribable mix of excitement and fear surged within him.

The hairs on my back stood on end, and the sky suddenly darkened.

"Ancestor, watch your words!"

Although he was unaware of the ancient origins of the demon race and the human race, his inner voice told him so.

If the ancestor continues speaking, it may trigger an unspeakable crisis.

Xia Kuangwu's eyes suddenly sharpened as he stared intently into the void.

After a long pause, he continued.

"It's alright, He won't be fully awake yet."

"The last time it awoke, it was only one of its avatars."

Xia Zhaoyan knew who this "He" referred to.

Xia Kuangwu continued, "Besides, quite a few people actually know about this."

"Most of those at the Dragon Transformation Realm actually know this."

Xia Zhaoyan took a deep breath, and as his consciousness surged, he soothed the fear in his heart.

"Then please explain in detail, Ancestor."

"To be honest, I'm really curious about the ancient history of the world."

He sighed inwardly, realizing that no fantasy world should be underestimated.

Even if it is low-dimensional and weak, it is still unique among the myriad worlds.

Xia Kuangwu's voice then rang out.

In the beginning, there were only a group of primordial beings!

Xia Zhaoyan's heart stirred at the thought of a primordial being.

"They were born from the origin of heaven and earth, the chaotic energy, the innate spiritual energy, and the laws or the Great Dao."

"He is actually one of them!" Xia Kuangwu pointed to the sky.

The Xia Emperor looked surprised.

However, Xia Zhaoyan remained calm, only slightly shocked inside.

"Son, why are you so calm?"

Emperor Xia smacked his lips and said, "You're making your father look silly."

Xia Zhaoyan helplessly shrugged.

Just kidding, in my previous life, Yang Shizi (a popular online personality) had tens of thousands of hours of reading time across various accounts.

In addition, with fifteen years of experience as a bookworm, what shocking scenes haven't I seen?

"Please continue, Ancestor." He ignored his curious father.

...

"After the world became completely stable, as time went by, many innate beings discovered that the innate spiritual energy was gradually disappearing."

"In order to compete for resources, they started a long and unprecedented war."

"In the end, He became the sole winner, transforming His own will into the Heavenly Dao of the Desolate Realm."

"Those who survived, in order to perpetuate their race, eventually evolved into the demon race."

Xia Zhaoyan nodded slightly. So that's how the demon race came to be.

Demons are any animals or plants capable of cultivation.

"Then, ancestor, how did our human race come to be?"

Xia Zhaoyan is now curious about the origins of the human race; surely they couldn't have been created by the heavens and earth themselves?

Given the foundation of this world, even if a human race had evolved, it wouldn't be as monstrous as the human race we have today.

"The battle between those innate beings back then inadvertently broke through the dimensional barrier."

"A group of humans descended to this world; they were our ancestors."

"So now do you understand why the demon race has always been shouting to exterminate the human race?"

"Furthermore, the one in heaven seems to favor the demon race!"

"Because the demon race prioritizes the physical body, they can consume blood food boxes even without spiritual energy."

"But we human cultivators are constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

Xia Zhaoyan nodded slightly and then looked into the void, his mind involuntarily recalling the harvest of the Heavenly Dao.

Is this the fault of Heaven?

From the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, Tianhuang is their home base, so of course they have to periodically eliminate a group of humans.

Otherwise, if this continues, the world will evolve into a world in decline.

From the perspective of humanity, the Heavenly Dao is utterly wicked!

Neither of them is wrong; they're both just trying to survive!

"From this perspective, it is indeed very difficult for our human race to continue and develop to such a prosperous state."

...

"Yes, it was extremely difficult," Xia Kuangwu said with emotion.

"However, within the human race today, there are already forces that have become lackeys of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Forget it, let's not talk about these things anymore."

Next, our Great Xia must secretly accelerate its preparations.

"I'm afraid we can't count on Da Wu..."

Once the Great Wu is destroyed, our surrounding vassal states will be attacked by the demon race!

"They will need our help then."

At this moment, Emperor Xia suddenly spoke.

"Look, Gu Shouzhuo of Dawu is at a disadvantage."

The grandfather and grandson looked up at the sky at the same time and just happened to see Gu Shouzhuo coughing up blood and staggering backward.

Tie Zhongtang held the magic weapon in his hand, and the fighting spirit in the void was absorbed by the magic weapon.

He could sense that the magic weapon was stronger than when it was first created.

"Fellow Daoist, you know that even with a magic weapon in hand, you cannot easily kill me today."

"Otherwise, you will also suffer a severe backlash."

"How about we call it quits?"

With a shift in his internal energy cultivation technique, Gu Shouzhuo's injuries were healed once again.

A hint of disdain flashed in Tie Zhongtang's eyes. "Do you really think it's difficult for me to kill you?"

"The more times I kill you, the more essence you'll have to resurrect."

Gu Shouzhuo's expression changed; family members know their own affairs.

At most, you can kill four or five times before your own internal source can no longer provide resurrection.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you today!"

Our Crown Prince has already given instructions: your value in living far outweighs your value in dying.

"What do you mean!" Gu Shouzhu asked, feeling somewhat uneasy.

He always felt a nameless fear in his heart.

"Heavenly Desolate Overlord Body." Tie Zhongtang calmly uttered four words.

It was precisely these four words that caused Gu Shouzhuo to be deeply shaken.

The bodies standing in the void swayed suddenly.

The space beneath their feet was shattered into pieces.

At that moment, he finally understood the source of his previous fear!

A murderous aura surged wildly in his eyes!

For a fleeting moment, I really wanted to kill this person without hesitation.

Because that secret really can't be exposed.

This concerns the continuation of the Great Wu...

Ultimately, reason prevailed, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

"How did you know?"

"How many people know about this?"

...

"Rest assured, so far, my heir has not revealed anything to the outside world."

"Because your Great Wu is the front line against the demon race, it cannot fall so easily."

Tie Zhongtang put away his magic weapon and then continued.

"As for how we knew, it was through deduction and soul searching of your branch."

After he finished speaking, a red light emanated from his body.

"Take one more punch from me, and I'll let you go!"

Suddenly, a red fist imprint covered the void.

The spiritual energy of the entire Outer Heaven seemed to have been completely drained at this moment.

"kill!!"

Tie Zhongtang thrust out his fist, and the red fist imprint pierced through the void, instantly landing on the opponent's head.

Gu Shouzhuo's body emitted a golden light!

The laws transformed into blades of light at that moment, slashing towards the fist imprint in the void!

Rumble!!!