"The Seed of Creation?" Chu Feng's eyes lit up.
He's heard this stuff so many times he's practically worn out.
But he had never seen it before, nor did he know how to obtain it.
"The Seed of Creation is the origin of hell, giving birth to all demonic beings. Refining it is equivalent to controlling a hell!"
"If you can devour the Seed of Creation of the Cursed Hell, then you will be a god-like being in this hell."
"Whether it is a human-shaped heavenly tribulation or a supreme ruler, life and death are entirely in your hands."
Wang Mang spoke fluently and incessantly, blurting everything out in one go.
"Where is this thing? How can I get it?" Chu Feng asked impatiently.
He looked at the five supreme rulers being chased in the sky, somewhat anxious.
These guys won't last long at all.
They could be ravaged beyond recognition by the fierce heavenly tribulation at any moment.
"The birthplace of the demon god!"
Where is it?
"have no idea!"
"Damn it..."
Chu Feng was speechless.
Asking about feelings for so long is basically asking a pointless question.
“The conditions in each hell are different. Some are in the mountains, some are in the sea, and some are on the spatial barriers!”
"But without exception, these places are all places that have given birth to demons."
Wang Mang was not lying.
The three thousand hells are extremely complex.
Each hell has a different layout.
Although it sounds complicated, they all point to the same goal.
"The birthplace of the Demon God!" Chu Feng murmured, his brows twitching involuntarily.
This problem isn't difficult; just capture a demon god.
Tens of thousands of demons cursed hell.
Besides the five supreme rulers, there are many demon gods.
Chu Feng glanced around and then looked at a tall mountain thousands of miles away.
A seventh-order demon god is lurking there.
Chu Feng took a step forward and flew away at lightning speed.
This demon god had a lewd look on its face, a patch of green on its head, and was surrounded by a poisonous aura.
"Wow, that's amazing!"
It lurked on the mountaintop, its tiny, bean-sized eyes gazing at the sky, constantly swallowing its saliva.
The supreme ruler is an unattainable being.
They were actually chased to this extent.
That's terrifying!
Just then, a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of it.
"Gurgle!"
"Mom, help!"
It watched it from beginning to end.
This young man was the instigator.
In an instant, it lost control of its bladder and bowels, which gushed out.
He collapsed to the ground, utterly powerless and filled with terror.
Chu Feng frowned and pinched his nose.
This guy stinks horribly.
It was an entire poison gas manufacturing base.
One hand grabbed its green head.
"Slap! Slap!"
Two large breasts were immediately brought up.
"Would you be willing to be my slave?" Chu Feng had no time for gradual seduction; he resorted to direct coercion.
"Uh..." The green-headed demon god was seeing stars after being hit, and subconsciously nodded.
A few seconds later.
Chu Feng was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.
What happened? Didn't Wang Mang receive the signal?
Why is there no contractual obligation?
"Do you want to die?"
"Big...Big Brother, my ability is to make my words come true. This grandson won't talk, so I can't do anything about it!" Wang Mang was extremely aggrieved, like a wronged little wife.
"Damn it!" Chu Feng said helplessly, "Would you be willing to be my slave?"
He couldn't help but repeat it again.
"I...I'm willing." The green-headed demon was terrified.
Even with a knife to its throat, it wouldn't dare say it didn't want to!
Contractual obligations are established.
Chu Feng was instantly purified.
The green-headed demon god became utterly loyal.
Where is the birthplace of the Demon God?
"Reporting to Master, it is within the Earth's core!"
"Lead the way!"
...
The green-headed demon god transformed into a beam of light and led the way.
Chu Feng followed behind, glancing at the sky from time to time, his heart sinking.
The evil cultivator has been caught.
Thirty-six Supreme Heavenly Tribulations were unleashed in an instant.
"boom!"
A mournful cry echoed from the cursed hell.
Countless drops of blood fell.
Lian E didn't even last a second before being reduced to ashes.
Wan Zhou, Hei Shan, Mo Jia, and Tian Qi's expressions changed drastically.
The Supreme Ruler has fallen.
The cursed hell shook and trembled.
A cold wind rose.
The cries of anguish were incessant.
In a daze.
One after another, people dressed in mourning clothes appeared.
They appear in the cursed hell.
They were carrying a coffin.
After Lian'e died, streams of matter flowed into the red coffin.
A moment later, it disappeared.
"What is that thing?" Chu Feng felt a chill run down his spine and couldn't help but ask.
"What is that? I don't see it!" Wang Mang said in confusion.
"Damn it! Damn it!" Chu Feng had come all this way and didn't believe that there would be such a thing as a soul-reaping device after death.
But those things only appeared for a few seconds.
But he did see it clearly.
Moreover, those heavenly tribulations and supreme rulers seemed to have not been discovered.
Weird!
However, Chu Feng didn't have time to think about it right now.
As the green-headed demon continued its frantic run.
He could only hope in his heart that those guys could hold on a little longer.
...
In the center of the cursed hell.
An endless sea of lava and fire surged and rolled.
"Master, go straight down from here, and 80,000 meters below is the place where I was born!" The green-headed demon god stood respectfully to the side, pointing to the sea of fire below.
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