The Hidden Truth Behind the Devil Emperor's Death

Blood Child's expression eased a little too. "Whatever the case, we must report this to our master immediately and let him decide. You two, go search Nether King Hall and see if you can find anything valuable." With that, Blood Child took out a long-distance communication array and reported everything to his master.

Several days later, the three met up again. Blood Child's face was grim as he said, "Our master knows what happened. We need to keep a low profile and enter the Six Domains and Nine Provinces to investigate that Lei Dong's life in detail."

The Demon Spirit Realm, one of the three realms. Its central world was the largest region supported by Mother of All Spirits when she was reborn there—the place she had named the Wan Ling World—and served as its core.

The continent that had once been part of the original world was left vacant. Naturally, the vast waters filled it, and the locals came to call it the Endless Sea.

Although the Demon Spirit Realm spanned an immense territory, that continent had always been regarded by countless powerful Demon Spirit Realm beings as a sacred land, their ancestral home.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Hall stood suspended above this land, its spiritual energy curling around it, majestic and imposing.

Within this towering, ancient Vermilion Bird Divine Hall, Ji Ziyan's lovely eyes blazed with fury. She swept out a red sleeve and snapped icily, "Long Aotian, how dare you show your face at my Vermilion Bird Divine Hall?"

The man she berated was tall and slender, dressed in a purple python robe with a dragon-head belt at his waist and a purple-gold crown on his head. His swordlike brows swept toward his temples. He was undeniably handsome, with a dignified bearing. Anyone familiar with the