Above the sky.

A black-haired man walked in the air, holding a beautiful woman in his arms, heading towards Kyoto.

"Hua Wudao, how come you suddenly become so powerful?"

Hsiao Cher looked at him in her arms.

Haven't seen you for a while, and you can even fly now!

"Thanks to the two masters, I am grateful for your help."

Hua Wudao said it succinctly.

Xiao Xueer nodded in confusion. She didn't understand some of it, but it didn't matter. She leaned her head against her arms, smiled, and closed her eyes.

As long as it's him.

Chaotic memory space.

Hua Wujue watched this scene quietly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Without the Way, without the Way, there is no Way."

"What exactly is the so-called Tao seed?"

Even the Wudao Emperor was not able to be called "Tao" at first, so what I am witnessing is his life.

So what kind of role are you?

Hua Wujue began to ponder, his guess became clearer, but also heavier.

"I am no longer him."

"He is still me."

"The entanglement between the past and the future will finally be revealed at this moment."

Because the damage caused by time has been suppressed, Hua Wujue still has a lot of time, enough for him to pursue his own doubts.

"System, where do you come from?"

Hua Wujue's gaze was distant, as if spanning eternity of time and space.

But that familiar voice is destined not to sound again.

The two of them sped along the way.

In less than two hours, they had already arrived above the capital.

"Look, people are flying in the sky!

"The immortal is an immortal!"

The guards on the city wall looked panic-stricken; they had never encountered such a situation before.

"What?"

A burly man with a potbelly, a wine gourd in his hand and rough hair all over his body came up staggeringly.

As a result, he saw Hua Wudao flying in the air.

"Is it the young marquis?"

The strong man sobered up instantly, but his eyes turned cold immediately.

"No, it's the son of a criminal."

The strong man immediately shouted at everyone to draw their bows and prepare to shoot arrows.

Hua Wudao glanced at them coldly and waved away.

An invisible wave spread out.

The arrow began to shatter from the tip, disappearing into nothingness, and gradually spread to the city wall.

The city wall silently turned into powder, mixed with the guards' fear, as if it had never appeared.

There were still many people below, who, seeing such a miracle, were frightened and ran home in panic.

At the same time.

Hua Wudao noticed that many people had a wooden cage at the door of their homes, filled with naked children.

He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed a soldier who was about to escape.

Soul-searching technique activated.

The soldier soon passed out with his eyes rolled back.

Hua Wudao also understood what was happening.

"What a great prince! What a great new emperor!"

Hua Wudao's eyes were cold.

What is the purpose of using the lives of young boys and girls as medicine?

How is it different from the devil?

"This…"

Hsiao Cher also frowned.

"These things were not there when I left. What did that guy want to do?"

Although Xiao Xueer became the queen, she actually had almost no contact with the new emperor.

Imagine your wedding day.

How could a woman who threatened to commit suicide commit suicide commit suicide to a crazed evil emperor?

The reason why the new emperor can be so tolerant.

To put it bluntly, it was because of the powerful Xiao family that he had to be cautious.

"Let me go meet him."

Hua Wudao flew forward, leaving a transparent tail flame in the air.

Soon the outline of the palace came into view.

Compared to the previous appearance.

It is clear that there have been tremendous changes here.

Not to mention, there are signs of battle damage in many places.

Then there were a lot of babies crying.

Looking around, it filled the entire palace.

In terms of quantity, there are at least 10,000 to 20,000 of them.

This is undoubtedly very insane.

At least no one would believe that so many babies were brought here to be raised.

"who?"

Evil spirit surges.

A loud roar erupted from the Qiankun Hall, which represented the center of imperial power.

Hua Wudao's swaggering arrival inevitably attracted the Evil Emperor's attention.

The former prince walked out slowly, his fingernails were long and thin, and he was holding a disfigured head. His narrow eyes slowly narrowed, and he seemed very surprised at the newcomer.

"It's you."

Hua Wudao looked at him coldly.

"My mother is here."

In many soul searches, he did not find his father.

That means the most secure prison in the entire imperial city, the Tianlao, is also unknown.

Obviously it was hidden by the other party.

“Hahahahahaha.” The Evil Emperor laughed up to the sky, then stared at him fiercely and said word by word: “Chop him up and feed him to the dogs.”

“Click.”

The imperial city began to tremble, and the ground began to crack.

Hua Wudao just stood there, his overwhelming aura almost enough to crush anyone into dust.

He stretched out his hand, and suddenly a palm made entirely of spiritual energy appeared in front of him, carrying a powerful force, and grabbed forward fiercely.

There was surprise in the Evil Emperor's eyes, followed by a strange laugh.

Boundless black air emerged from around him, mixed with the wails of dead souls, and rushed forward.

But the stalemate lasted only a moment.

The evil emperor's face turned pale instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at the other party with some resentment.

"You can't be from this world."

"Who are you?"

Hua Wudao did not answer him. His spiritual hand continued to push forward, holding him tightly.

“Hahaha, so comfortable!” The Evil Emperor had disheveled hair and looked like a madman, but he laughed strangely for no apparent reason.

"Ling Tian returns to Yin, Chi Wu Ji!"

The Evil Emperor howled towards the sky.

All of a sudden, the crying babies became quiet one after another, and strands of blood began to emerge from their bodies. As if guided, they quickly gathered together to form a long river of blood.

Their vitality gradually faded away.

The Evil Emperor himself exploded with even greater power.

"break!"

A long roar.

The aura of the hand collapsed instantly.

"Although I don't know what adventures you had during this time."

"But I want to tell you, my master is the Demon King. There is no way you can defeat me."

The Evil Emperor laughed strangely, and stared at him with his eyes like a snake's tongue.

"And you, Hsiao Cher, my queen, why are you standing with the son of this traitor?"

Xiao Xueer frowned.

"I never agreed to this."

The evil emperor said nothing.

“But he agreed.”

He just stretched out his hand and waved.

A head flew out from the inner hall.

The moment I saw this head.

Xiao Xueer's face turned pale instantly, she covered her lips, her eyes full of pity.

That's his grandpa.

He was also the pillar of the Xiao family, Prime Minister Xiao Yan.

"I almost forgot, I'll give it to him."

The Evil Emperor laughed strangely, as if he was very amused to see Hsiao Cher like this.

A lighter head flew out.

This time, Xiao Xueer finally couldn't hold back and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

That's his father.