ognition.It's hard to imagine that this is just the ripple effect of a fight between two young people."Jun Xiaoyao, are you truly my nemesis"Even Emperor Haohtian showed a hint of fatigue.Even with hi...Chapter 1765: Do the three young ladies of the Eastern Emperor Clan have any men worthy of my attention

In the beginning, the Seal of the Demon Gate was broken, and the Coffin of Doom shattered.

The demonic lord's essence, unknown how many fragments it was divided into, vanished into the void, leaving no trace.

And these demon lord origins, naturally, will seek out suitable hosts.

Before that, Jun Xiaoyao had already obtained one of them.

...and no one thought of it.

In a distant matriarchal universe.

The eldest daughter of the Eastern Imperial Clan, Dongfang Ao Yue, unexpectedly obtained a piece of the Demon Lord's origin.

However, when I think about her personality.

To obtain the demon lord's origin isn't something incomprehensible.

...and as Dongfang Ao Yue mobilized a trace of the Demon Lord's primordial power. ...

That which had originally resisted Dongfang Ao Yue, Wan Dao Gu.

was directly suppressed by this force.

Before that, Dongfang Hao believed that Wando Gu would retaliate against Dongfang Ao Yue.

Who could have imagined that Dongfang Ao Yue would directly use the power of the Demon King's origin to subdue Wan Dao Gu, preventing it from retaliating.

And just as Ao Yue of the East was about to begin refining the Wan Dao Bones.

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from outside the hall.

"Ao Yuejie."

A maiden, clad in a pink dress, with features as delicate as porcelain and captivating beauty, entered the palace.

Perhaps because there was no man around, the maiden's face was uncovered, and her beauty was exceptionally striking.

The young girl glanced at the stone platform still stained with blood, her brows furrowing immediately.

"Ao Yuejie, you did this bad thing again."g the void to boil and shattering eighteen layers of hell.Then, what about your sins Jun Xiaoyao said coldly."Hmm"The origin of misfortune worships the master again unexpectedly.For, from that shatter...