He has four great protectors under his command, named Cangtian, Qingtian, Huangtian and Wentian, each of whom has great magical powers and can destroy gods with just one hand.
It can be said that the Great Demon King's ability to secure his position as the master of the demon world is inseparable from the contributions of the four great protectors. .
The ancient times are after all ancient things.
Slowly, those great gods no longer know where they are, or they have already fallen.
Even Chen Feng does not know where his father is, whether he exists on these thousands of continents, or he may have gone.
Other worlds.
No one answered.
"So just now the beggar said that Cangtian betrayed the Great Demon King, what's going on?"
Ruo Jiangli asked.
Chen Feng took a solemn look at the snoring old beggar.
"This matter is not recorded in the history books, but the Great Demon King and the four guardians are brothers and sisters.
There is no reason for heaven to betray him," Chen Feng said.
"This beggar is delirious and what he says is unbelievable."
"I think it's possible," Jun Moyan said.
Chen Feng and Ruo Jiangli looked at him curiously.
"If this statue is really the Great Demon King, then why is he so desperate, so angry, and self-deprecating?"
"How can a history book remember the whole story of the Great Demon King?"
Jun Moyan said.
Chen Feng nodded gently and agreed with Jun Mo Yan; it has been so long since ancient times, how can a history book remember all the stories that happened?
Then here comes the problem.
Why did this old beggar say such a thing?
No one in the world knows that the Great Demon King was betrayed by the sky, but this beggar will know.
Is it really him who is talking nonsense?
In the quiet night, in the dilapidated old temple, the three of them were sitting by the fire, quietly thinking about something.
"Stop thinking, it's just a beggar talking in his sleep," Ruo Jiangli's words woke up Chen Feng from deep thought.
"Maybe the beggar is not that simple."
Chen Feng stared at the sleeping beggar and said solemnly.
Now Ruo Jiang Li and Jun Mo Yan became extremely curious and stared at the old beggar with serious faces.
"The sky is the limit," the old beggar said in his sleep again, his expression looked very sad, his whole body was trembling, and his hands were waving, as if he was trying to dissuade him.
Oh my God, two lines of clear tears actually slipped down from the old beggar's cheeks.
"This" Ruo Jiangli hesitated, looking extremely incredible.
It seems that this old beggar has an unknown story.
"Beginning of kindness and righteousness" suddenly, the old beggar roared, destroying the quiet atmosphere again.
He struggled, looking very painful, and hot tears flowed down drop by drop; his hands were pulling, and he clenched his lips unwillingly.
"Ah" the old beggar suddenly opened his eyes and covered his head with his hands.
Chen Feng and the other three were suddenly startled and took a few steps back unconsciously.
The beggar stood up and covered his head with both hands.
He was struggling and looked in great pain.
He pulled his hair as if his scalp was about to be ripped off.
Seeing the old beggar's appearance, Chen Feng and the other two people felt terrified, and they felt an inexplicable fear of him.
The old beggar ran out of the old temple, as if he was chasing something.
Chen Feng and three others followed closely behind.
"Don't leave, the devil can't live without you."
The old beggar shouted loudly in the distance as he ran, as if he was trying to dissuade someone.
"Ah haha, live as a devil, live as a devil, and die as a devil."
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The beggar clapped his hands fiercely.
A powerful spiritual power rushed out of the body.
This time, Chen Feng and the others were really shocked.
This beggar was actually a cultivator, and his spiritual power was at least as strong as the pregnancy level.
The three of them opened their mouths in surprise and looked at the old beggar in shock.
At this time, the old beggar suddenly flew into the night sky, waving the spiritual power in his hand, as if he was fighting something evil.
"Go to hell!"
the beggar roared, and a stream of spiritual power suddenly hit the dark distance.
He was dancing around in the night sky, and powerful spiritual power was flying everywhere.
"Oh, I'm not willing to give in" The beggar seemed very tired.
His body was swaying in the night sky, and he felt like he would fall to the ground at any time.
"Oh my God, this old beggar is so powerful."
The three of them were extremely surprised.
The night was dense, so dark that no one could see his fingers; but the beggar's whole body exuded endless light, illuminating the world brightly.
He is like a whirlpool, attracting Chen Feng to want to know his story.
"Heaven, what are your intentions?
Isn't the kindness of the Great Demon King inferior to hers?"
The beggar roared, and his sad voice echoed in the mountains.
"Why why?"
The beggar looked extremely strenuous and his body was swaying.
He still waved his hands, and powerful spiritual power surged out of his body, running around in the night sky.
"Hahahaha" bursts of sad laughter passed into the ears of Chen Feng and the others, and an inexplicable sadness rose in their hearts.
Accompanied by bursts of sad laughter, the old beggar finally fell to the ground.
Only then did Chen Feng and the other three come to their senses and ran over quickly.
"This" all three of them were speechless when they saw the scene in front of them.
The beggar fell asleep again, snoring softly, with a very peaceful expression on his face.
It was as if the scene just now had never happened.
"This old beggar really can't figure it out."
All three of them were ashamed.
The light on the old beggar gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area gradually darkened.
Chen Feng carried the old beggar into the dilapidated old temple.
The firewood was still burning brightly and showed no sign of going out.
The old beggar finally calmed down.
Chen Feng and the other three shook their heads with a wry smile.
After struggling all night, they were finally able to have a good rest.
The moment the three of them lay down, a faint light shone into the temple It's dawn.
"The king bids farewell, the blood-moon stains this day, rebellion arises, I am sleeping deeply with a glass of wine that is not enough to make me drunk."
Chen Feng rubbed his sore eyes, lightly punched his still unconscious head with his fists, and stared blankly at the old beggar at the door of the temple.
It was noon, and Chen Feng, who had not slept all night, was awakened by the melodious singing of the old beggar.
"You two wake up," Chen Feng gently patted Ruo Jiangli and Jun Moyan.
The two of them opened their eyes dullly and looked around at their surroundings, as if everything was still in a dream.
But the old beggar's melodious singing brought the three of them back to the real world.
"Ah, it's so annoying."
If Jiang Li covered her ears, it would be difficult for her to calm down and listen carefully to the old beggar's singing voice with stories.
He was sitting on the threshold, leaning against the old wooden door, holding the large wine bottle in his hand, although there were wisps of blush on his dark old face.
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"The king parted, the blood-moon stained the day, rebellion arose, and I was asleep with a glass of wine that was enough to make me drunk."
But he did not forget to hum the simple ballad.
The pile of firewood had been completely burned to ashes, and puffs of black smoke were rising from time to time.
After the three of them woke up, they stood up and walked towards the old beggar.
"Grandpa" Chen Feng spoke first and said politely to the old beggar.
"Yeah," the old beggar muttered, and turned his head covered with dirt and ashes to Chen and Feng.
He hugged the big wine bottle tightly, fearing that Chen and Feng would steal his drink, which seemed a little childish.
Obviously he was quite drunk.
His eyes were always distracted, and they were lightly scanning the bodies of Chen Feng and the other two people.
Seeing his appearance, Chen Feng and the other three curled their lips helplessly again.
They were in a trance when they were not drunk, and they were like this even when they were drunk.
It seemed impossible to ask anything out of his mouth.
"Chen Feng, since you can't ask anything, just forget it.
Thank you for setting off.
Today we will go to Erxuan Realm."
Jun Moyan said to Chen Feng from the side.
Chen Feng nodded gently.
He also knew that he could not stay here for too long.
After all, he had a heavy responsibility.
If he delayed for a while, he would lose a responsibility to himself.
But the story of the old beggar deeply attracted Chen Feng, and he really wanted to find out who he was.
A seemingly ordinary beggar, but with great strength, he also told the unknown and unknown story of the Great Demon King.
Chen Feng thought for a while and decided to set off for Erxuan Realm.
Although the old beggar's story is indeed too tempting, Jun Moyan still has to find his father, and he has to fight against the black stone spirit.
He can't stay at all.
"Then let's go," Chen Feng said to Ruo Jiangli and Jun Mo Yan.
Hearing this, Ruo Jiang Li looked extremely excited.
It was torture for her; she couldn't sleep well and had nothing to eat.
This beggar could drink wine and eat roast chicken, which made her feel really unbalanced.
"Let's go," Ruo Jiangli said happily.
The old beggar was sleeping in the middle of the door, blocking the way of the three of them.
Chen Feng picked him up and placed him in the temple.
Ruo Jiangli was the first to step out of the temple gate.
"I'm hungry.
When I get to Erxuan Realm, I want to eat roast chicken, roast duck, and everything else," Ruo Jiangli shouted excitedly.
This girl is too free-spirited.
Looking at Ruo Jiangli's appearance, Chen Feng curled his lips helplessly.
Looking back at the temple, the old beggar closed his eyes tightly, with a peaceful look on his face, and the corners of his mouth moved from time to time, as if he was dreaming of eating a big meal.
Chen Feng always felt that this old beggar was not simple, and even reached unimaginable heights.
"We will meet each other if we are destined," Chen Feng said secretly.
The three of them walked forward, fighting for no reason while rushing on their way.
"When you get to Erxuan Realm, you want to go to Yizhi Pavilion" Jun Moyan asked Chen Feng.
"Yeah" Chen Feng nodded gently.
During the auction at Yixuan Realm that day, the pavilion master Ye Linfeng spoke to Chen Feng in front of Ruo Jiangli and Jun Moyan, which indicated that Ye Linfeng was not afraid of arousing others' curiosity.
Jun Mo Yan moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but he swallowed it down hard.
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This inexplicable movement was caught by Chen Feng.
In fact, Chen Feng had long known that the Jun clan was hiding something from him.
Otherwise, with Chen Feng alone and weak, why would the Jun clan try their best to protect themselves?
Then there must be some interests in front of them, driving the Jun clan to try their best to help them.
Chen Feng and Jun Mo Yan have a very good relationship, but Jun Mo Yan still chooses to hide this matter.
Does this matter have a big relationship?
Hey, I'm too lazy to think about it.
Anyway, I'm about to reach the Erxuan realm.
It seems like everything I want to know will be explained.
"Did you see that after crossing this mountain, it is the Erxuan Realm?"
Chen Feng and the other three stood on a high mountain, staring at the land in the distance.
Seeing the bustling scene, Ruo Jiangli was even more excited, as if he had never seen such a scene before.
"It will take about an hour to arrive."
Jun Moyan was also a little tired, sitting on the soft ground and looking at the sky that was not yet dark.
"Ah, take a rest first, my feet can't bear it anymore."
Chen Feng lay down directly, resting his head on his hands, watching the clouds floating leisurely in the sky.
But at this moment, an extremely dazzling light came quickly toward Chen Feng and the others.
"Chen Feng, don't be murderous," the Bai Shiling in the body hurriedly reminded.
Chen Feng suddenly jumped up to the ground.
"Buddha Knife" Chen Feng shouted, and a simple black broadsword appeared on the palm of his hand.
If Bai Shiling could be so vigilant, he would definitely not be an easy master to deal with.
Seeing Chen Feng's appearance, Jun Moyan and Ruo Jiangli showed a hint of curiosity, but in the blink of an eye, when the dazzling light stopped in front of the three of them, they realized why Chen Feng was on guard.
The light was so big and dazzling that it seemed to wrap around the mountain.
The dazzling light made it impossible for the three of them to open their eyes.
Chen Feng blocked the butcher knife in front of his eyes and gritted his teeth fiercely.
What he felt was a strong pressure, even Not even as powerful as General Dong Ming who was at Corpse Driving Mountain back then.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh!"
I heard loud noises and felt the whole mountain shake violently, and the light disappeared completely.
The three of them opened their eyes and looked at the somewhat blurry environment.
"Eastern Ming Army" Chen Feng was so shocked that he yelled out.
It was an army, a dense mass of darkness, an army of thousands of people; they were wearing black armor, holding long spears, and stood in front of Chen Feng and the others with serious expressions on their faces.
Only two words of murderous intent could be seen in their eyes
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