Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 990 - 585: Sweet Dreams (2k)

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Demon Clan’s Demon Court.

Waves of turmoil, black mist enveloping, a scene of silence.

A total of eight islands have lost their original vitality, gradually perishing, their light dimming.

It won’t be long before they beco barren islands.

Like other islands, gradually wiping out traces of their currents, becoming one of the countless supre inheritances of the Demon Clan.

In fact, there were originally nine ancient wills of the Demon Clan stationed here.

These nine ancient wills were each more ancient in origin than the other, the remnants of the Demon Clan’s foundation.

However, due to the sudden ergence of ’Creator Saint’ Xuan Guangqiao, whether in protection of Him or entrusted by Him, the ancient wills of the Demon Clan fell one after another.

Now, this vast Demon Court has only one ancient will of the Demon Clan remaining.

Such foundation exhausted to this extent is enough to show how fierce the confrontation between the Human Race and the Demon Clan is in this era!

"The Human Race has dispersed and disappeared."

"The power balance of millions of years overturned in one morning."

"Humans have Dragon Sun, demons have Creation."

"Even facing greater crises, Creation was able to reverse the situation; it truly is an unbelievable feat."

"No wonder Qing Feng believes that He can surpass the Great Moon, rival the Azure Lotus, and stand shoulder to shoulder with Dragon Sun."

"Such an existence appearing in our Demon Clan is truly heaven’s blessing..."

The black clouds dispersed, and a human figure erged from within.

This is an unrivaled existence, with immaculate elegance, hair gently flowing, clothed in red, akin to a Moon Palace Fairy.

His na is Chili, the only remaining ancient will of the Demon Clan at present.

At this mont, Chili lightly tapped the lotus steps, roaming among the masterless islands.

He took out a wine calabash, scattering strong wine onto the ground, paying tribute to the deceased ancient wills Gu Jingshou and Moon Spirit.

These islands, so vibrant like prival forests, others icy as glaciers...

But now, all are desolate and empty.

"Senior Jingshou, do you know, the successor you admired has beco an unprecedented Great Saint, achieving feats superior to those of True Dragon of Great Moon, Red Phoenix, and Nine-Leaf Sword Grass predecessors!"

"Senior Moon Spirit, truly unexpected, the Central Divine Continent where Nine-Leaf Sword Grass once suffered defeat has been effortlessly overrun by our Creator Saint!"

"Hahaha, you wouldn’t know, these days the Human Race is like rats scurrying about in the Martial World, not daring to show themselves..."

After commorating the last ancient will, Chili held the wine calabash to his cherry lips and drank deeply.

The scorching wine cut like knives, scraping layer by layer down his throat.

Yet Chili’s face radiated with a smile of happiness.

Finally, he released all defenses, contentedly lying upon the grass, sinking into deep sleep.

It was then that a tear slid down his exquisite face, falling onto the ground.

At last, he could have a good dream.

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Winter snow lts.

Spring breeze approaches.

After spending nearly half a year judging by achievents and wealth and other asures, the Five Great God Continents again welcod various sizes of demon clans.

Everyone knows the Five Great God Continents are the core lands of the Martial World, where cultivation environnts far exceed the Endless Sea Area.

And for that reason, every race with ambition desires to move to the Five Great God Continents, preferably the most abundant Central Divine Continent.

However, as a qualified organization, the Demon Clan leadership headed by the Overlord, with the assistance of four Saint Lords, certainly will set a tric for the relocation of various clans.

Naturally, these trivial matters won’t trouble the Creator Saint.

The Creator Saint is the supre deity of the Demon Clan; He needs only to maintain superior balance from above.

Were He to intervene personally, it would dean His status!

Therefore, when the new Creation Festival arrives, the entire Martial World becos lively.

In the Endless Sea Area, across the Five Great God Continents, wherever sun and moonlight reaches, the faith in the Creator Saint perates, bathed in the light of the stars.

At the mont.

The red sun is setting, but not completely down.

The sky still holds light, yet everything appears shrouded in gray.

But beneath the sky, led by Heavenly Plant Saint Lord Zhi Yu and Black Dragon Demon Saint, nurous demon saints are rebuilding the world, opening the sea area.

"Zero Desolate Sea Area~"

Black Dragon Demon Saint gazed ahead, eyes filled with sighs, "The Zero Desolate Sea Area we reshaped at great cost, is it still Zero Desolate Sea Area? It has long been obliterated in the aftermath of Great Moon Saint and Soul Killing Demon Emperor’s clash!"

"Whether it is or isn’t doesn’t matter, whether we act is another thing. Shortly, we’d trouble you to tell us what ’Ice Frost River’ looks like again..." Zhi Yu smiled brightly.

Actually, Zhi Yu had long desired to reshape Zero Desolate Sea Area and Ice Frost River.

Because reshaping the area where Creator Saint spent His childhood and youth is obviously a work of great rit.

Here, in the future, will beco a true Dragon Rising Land, a place of pilgrimage for countless demons!

And as the leading demon in charge of such grand construction, Zhi Yu might thereby be immortalized in demon clan’s history and win the favor of the Great Saint!

He, Zhi Yu, can beco a Saint Lord, not just by relying on martial power.

Wisdom is also an indispensable weapon of his.

Unfortunately, the demon clan did not initially achieve total victory, thus the reshaping of the Zero Desolate Sea Area was shelved!

"...Alright." Black Dragon Demon Saint smacked his lips, choosing to speak no further.

For these demon saints are already cooperating, working together to manifest formidable divine powers to recreate the mythical ’Zero Desolate Sea Area’ and ’Ice Frost River’.

If he speaks to obstruct, it might hinder the advancent of a large group of demon saints~

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Black Heaven Cangqiong.

Purple Gold Dragon Palace.

When the ’Creator Saint’ Hong Yuan learned of Zhi Yu and others’ activities, He chuckled quietly, finding it interesting.

"Great n’s forr residences?!"

"Sites of pilgrimage?!"

In a previous life, at a friend’s enthusiastic invitation, Hong Yuan visited those great n’s forr residences.

He tried to experience the historical heritage therein, hoping to gain insights into the human spirit that might transform His life.

Perhaps the psychological experience, at those great n’s forr residences, Hong Yuan always had a sense of solemnity.

But now, as ti has passed, He, Hong Yuan, has beco the deity within the demon clan of the Martial World.

He isn’t a great man, but enjoys far grander ceremonial treatnt than any great man!

"Hehe..."

After a mont, Hong Yuan chuckled and shook His head.

He discarded these vanities and turned to inventory His gains from the recent fate contest.

Undoubtedly, in this fate contest, Hong Yuan was undisputedly the ultimate winner!

Firstly, Hong Yuan ruthlessly crushed Shang Yaoqin, even with the backup of nine Great Emperors and the tilt of the Martial World’s will, Shang Yaoqin still fell.

This battle left only ’Xuan Guangqiao’ in the world, no longer ’Shang Yaoqin’.

The second point is the Human Race Destiny.

When Shang Yaoqin was duly stripped of the Human Race Destiny identity, the Human Tao Incarnation ’Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan’ successfully sched to acquire the identity.

However, this destiny turned peculiar.

It’s no longer The Destiny of Great Dreams.

Because within His grasp is Worm Tao, precisely born to counter Dream Tao!

The third point is the Five Great God Continents.

After this battle, the Human Race retreated to Outer Heavens, becoming Hong Yuan’s renewable crops.

And the remaining Human Race hid in the chaotic margins, unable to form a notable presence.

Thus, the Demon Clan now dominates the Martial World.

And as the Saint of the Demon Clan, He can finally manage nurous Tao Marks in the millions.

In other words, the Demon Emperor’s position is truly His for the taking.

With the obstacles on the path to becoming a Demon Emperor nearly entirely removed, He can safely proceed towards Emperorship, continuing to aspire for eternal life!

From now on, Hong Yuan can calmly and confidently orchestrate the Martial World, govern all beings, even plan for the Outer Heavens world...

The history of the Demon Clan, the history of the Human Race, will always rember His esteed na.

He has surpassed the nine destiny sages of the Demon Clan, even the Human Race’s Dragon Sun had to bow to Him.

He is like the blazing sun, illuminating ancient and modern, penetrating the long river of ti.

The other saints, regardless of their heroic ambitions, would beco re teors before Him.

Xuan Guangqiao!

Creator Saint!

Savior of the Demon Clan!

Eternal nightmare of the Human Race!

And His true identity, is the Extraterrestrial Demon—Hong Yuan!