Yao Wushang

"Nine Nether Scepter?"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Nine Nether Clan was the imperial race among the Demon Race. Later, the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor usurped our throne and seized the Nine Nether Scepter, the most supreme treasure of our people. As a descendant of the Nine Nether Clan, I swore I would recover it. But the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor had long been on guard and would not allow us into the Saint Emperor Palace. That was why I came up with this method: have you take me inside, then use the opportunity to search the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor's treasure vault and find the Nine Nether Scepter!"

A flash of hatred passed through the Nine Nether Pavilion Master's eyes as he spoke slowly.

Even under Bewitchment, he could reveal such an expression. It showed that this hatred had seeped into his marrow and could never be changed.

"The Nine Nether Clan was the Demon Race's imperial family? That can't be right. Shouldn't the Netherworld Phoenix Clan be the imperial race of the Demon Race?" Nie Yun froze.

"Within the Netherworld Race, the Netherworld Phoenix Clan is the undisputed imperial clan. But here, our Nine Nether Clan was the ruling race. We ruled the Demon Race for countless hundreds of millions of years, only to have the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor steal our honor and reduce us to ordinary people!"

The Nine Nether Pavilion Master roared, his hatred surging like a tide.

"There's such a story? Then where did this Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor come from?" Nie Yun had not expected this and could not help being startled.

The Netherworld Race was the strongest race among the Demon Race. They had long since left this place, and no one knew where they had gone. If his guess