Chapter 1070 We Are the Same Kind of People

In the thousands of worlds, Lu Chen is not the only one who wants to rewrite his own destiny!

Spirit Martial Medicine Master, King of Wild Monsters, Yama King Demon Lord...

Perhaps only such a persistent person can become a person standing at the top and do such an earth-shattering event.

Lu Chen also drank a bowl of wine subconsciously.

"Thousands of years ago, I was defeated by a strong demon. At that time, my realm was already the King of Nine Stars. I thought I had failed, but when I came to the underworld, I realized that this is my real stage. . ” Yama narrated his past events, so calmly that there were almost no waves.

Lu Chen looked at Hades' devil horn, "Your devil horn helped you retain the memory of your life?"

Yan Wang smiled slightly, "That's right, as a descendant of the gods, I don't have any strengths, and my attributes are more than twice as low as those of the same race!"

"Different from other races, the gods cherish the blood of gods very much. In my tribe, they said that my mother had committed adultery with other races and burned my mother to death. My father tried his best to defend it, but he was also seriously injured."

"They even want to cut this off." Yan Wang pointed to the huge devil horn on top of his head, as if he was saying something ridiculous.

"At that time, even I suspected that I was not a god-descendant at all, and I also began to doubt the meaning of my existence."

"The stain of the gods? The shame of the parents? Is such a person worthy of living?"

Yan Wang drank another bowl of wine and said with a smile, "However, even if I am going to die, at least I will avenge my parents!"

"That night, I ran away! I had 700 years, and I was promoted to the Nine-Star King Realm. Afterwards, I killed the entire God-descendant tribe I belonged to!"

"I still remember that day, when they knelt in front of me and begged for mercy, they said they were wrong, that they were blind, that the same clan shouldn't kill each other... Hahahaha, it's so ridiculous!"

"Since the same clan shouldn't kill each other, why did they burn my mother to death?"

"Even my father begged me to stop!" At this moment, Yan Wang's expression was finally not so indifferent. When he said about his father, his mood fluctuated greatly. That night, "It's ridiculous! Stop? If you weren't useless, how could my mother die!"

As if realizing that his mood fluctuated too much, Yan Wang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down the resentment in his heart, and looked at Lu Chen again, "So, I killed him! The whole tribe, from top to bottom, from old people to Boy, I didn't spare a single one!"

The divine descendant in the fairy army suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the Balrog sitting there in horror.

"Slaughter the god-born tribe! I remembered, he is that person!"

"Who is it?" asked the companion next to him.

"Mad King of Devils!"

"Mad king of demon descendants?"

"Yes, that's a legend thousands of years ago. The Mad King was originally a very powerful descendant of a tribe of gods. Later, it was rumored that his mother had an affair with a foreign race and gave birth to this man. The tribe burned his mother and seriously injured his father. And he escaped, and after hundreds of years, he returned to the tribe as the King of the Nine Stars, and slaughtered 134,000 tribesmen by himself, digging out their hearts and lungs, without a whole body!"

"My God, I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect...it's true!"

Hearing the man talking about the secrets of the God-descendant race, everyone couldn't help but turn pale.

How strong should a powerful tribe among the gods be? That is the top race, ordinary people can call them "powerful".

And this person, who slaughtered more than 130,000 people overnight, is so powerful that it is unimaginable!

Lu Chen frowned, "You said that you only discovered the function of the devil's horn after you died, and you cultivated to the Nine-Star King with conditions far inferior to those of ordinary gods?"

"That's right, but it's not all." Yan Wang said, "There are unlimited opportunities in the nine heavens. Even if I didn't have the blood of the demon king at that time, even you human races without any strengths can practice, why can't I?"

It seems that Hades got another opportunity.

However, from Yan Wang's self-report, it also shows that Yan Wang's strength is not in vain.

Leaving the tribe, having a backing, without the advantage of the god-descendant, he would be specially targeted because of the identity of the god-descendant, and under such circumstances, he still cultivated to the nine-star king.

People who walk up like this step by step are the scariest!

It's just that Lu Chen still thought of one person, who was the person who killed the King of Hades in the Yang Realm?

This guy was someone who could slaughter a tribe of gods!

Yan Wang filled himself another bowl of wine, "The wine is not bad."

"Have those clansmen ever thought that the trash in their mouths has now controlled their fate twice?"

"In the past few years, I have unified tens of thousands of tribes in the underworld, and even sent people to the low-level underworld. Now, under the sixth heaven, above the third heaven, and the four major underworlds are all under my control. The souls of those clansmen have already I threw it into the abyss of myriad calamities, and was wiped out in ashes!"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, this guy is really scary, he won't let anyone die.

"Hey, when talking about the past, the words become too many before you know it."

Lu Chen asked, "Why are you telling me this?"

Yan Wang smiled slightly, "For that woman, you did not hesitate to enter the underworld alone and slaughter my millions of underworld troops. From this point of view, we are actually the same kind of people."

"Maybe it's been so lonely for so many years. Although the strength of the ghosts of the underworld has been preserved, their memories have been emptied. I have tens of billions of people, but I don't even have a single person who can talk. Don't you think it's funny?"

Lu Chen said, "Is this also one of the reasons why you attacked Yang Realm?"

"No, I said it, I just want to see what is on Nine Heavens! The speaker, hehe, you know, there are not many people like us, and there are only a handful of people who are qualified to sit in front of me. countable."

Lu Chen suddenly laughed, "You are wrong, we are not the same kind of people."

"Although I'm not a good person, I will not take my misfortune on innocent people. Therefore, we can only be enemies, and we cannot be friends."

Yan Wang was not surprised, and continued to drink, "Yes, we are destined to be just enemies."

Lu Chen looked at Yan Wang Mozun lightly, "I have a few questions I want to ask you?"

Yan Wang was very generous, "What's the problem?"

"Do you have the flower of the underworld on your body?"

Yan Wang smiled slightly, took out a six-petal Bana flower, and put it directly on the table, "Is this it? Kill me, it's yours!"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, this guy is really confident enough.

"You said you controlled the underworld from the third heaven to the sixth heaven, then... if it is the Sanxian Bingjie, will you also enter the underworld? Have you ever seen such a person?"

"Sanxian? Although Sanxian failed to cross the tribulation, he is not considered a real immortal, but he also jumped out of the control of the underworld." Yan Wang said, "What? You want to find someone? I advise you to give up this idea and enter the underworld. He is no longer a person from the Yang Realm... unless he has the same ability as me!"

Lu Chen felt a little lost.

Maybe he really will never see Mu Xuan again...