This is a green planet with dense vegetation, fresh and pleasant air, and huge mountains rolling like dragons until the end of the day.


    Through the atmosphere of the first visited planet, Yang Xuan looked around and finally chose a huge plain to fall.


    The next moment, all the demon families standing quietly in place suddenly sounded a voice that seemed to come from the depths of their blood.


    "This is a world that completely belongs to you. Go and create a new civilization of the demon family."


    That''s their world.


    With the power of blood, Yang Xuan made the voice of the demon ancestor, and then waved to open the door of the forgotten land.


    The light dissipated, and a new world appeared in front of all demon families.


    Mountains and rivers unfold one by one.


    All the demon families were stunned and at a loss.


    However, when they saw Yang Xuan floating quietly in the air, all the uneasiness and uneasiness in their hearts suddenly disappeared without a trace.


    Their God is there, they are there.


    This is the creed engraved in the deepest blood.


    Finally, a butterfly demon flapped its wings and was the first to fly out of the forgotten land and look at the new world curiously.


    After that, countless demon families rushed out and cheered into the new world.


    Before leaving here, every demon clan would respectfully kowtow to Yang Xuan three times to thank the demon ancestors for their gifts.


    They know what they want to do and why Yang Xuan brought them here.


    The order issued by the force of blood has been deeply integrated into their bones and explained everything at the same time. There is no need for Yang Xuan to waste more words.


    After watching the last demon family walk out of the light gate and integrate into the new world, Yang Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and then closed the door of the forgotten place.


    Since then, all the demon families have moved to the new planet, leaving the Wushen star completely to mankind.


    On his side, Xiong Wuji had long been out of the forgotten place, but Xiong Wuji, who had been standing beside Yang Xuan, knelt slowly in the sky and remained silent for a long time.


    Although his kneeling posture is not so standard, Yang Xuan already knows what he means.


    In his own way, he thanked Yang Xuan for everything he did for the demon family.


    "Get up!" Yang Xuan said faintly, "I know what you''re going to say."


    Xiong Wuji touched Yang Xuan''s feet with his forehead and whispered: "master..."


    "Go, the birth of a civilization doesn''t happen overnight. They need a king." Yang Xuan touched Xiong Wuji''s huge head and said softly.


    "Master, i..." Xiong Wuji''s eyes were red.


    "The future road needs you to go on by yourself. I hope when I come here again, I will see a bright civilization."


    "Master, I won''t let you down." Xiong Wuji said solemnly.


    "Your identity as the demon king, I have integrated into their blood, and no one will rebel against you." Yang Xuan said faintly, his body began to fade, leaving only the last sentence: "from now on, this planet will be called the demon God star."


    "You will always be our God." Xiong Wuji finally burst into tears in his huge bear eyes.


    That is gratitude, that is attachment, respect and reluctance.


    When he stood up, he knew that the era of the demon family had come.


    ……


    Wushenxing, everyone''s human beings suddenly found that the originally rampant demon clan had disappeared out of thin air, and the cities belonging to the demon clan were empty, leaving a lot of resources.


    At the beginning, human beings were afraid that this was the trick of the demon family and did not dare to get involved easily.


    However, when the news came that the ten thousand demon city had become an empty city, they were crazy.


    The demon clan disappeared and disappeared, and there was no threat to mankind.


    The world is at peace.


    Cheers, screams, one after another.


    All the human world has fallen into an ocean of joy.


    They didn''t know how all this happened. Scattered news came that all the demons in the world were killed by one person.


    But more people scoff and don''t believe this statement.


    How is it possible that the powerful demon clan can be destroyed by one person? This is nonsense.


    They believed that the demon family angered God, God sent down punishment and destroyed the demon family.


    "Master doesn''t value these, but we disciples can''t be indifferent," Shen Fu said.


    "The Savior is the Immortal Emperor Yang Xuan, not God." Zhu Xinghe said.


    "The supreme elder doesn''t have the same name, but the Yang family can''t bury the credit of the supreme elder." Yang Qingshi said.


    "This must have been done by Bai Qi, the Immortal Emperor, and only he can do such earth shaking things," said those martial arts masters who are arrogant in the world.


    So, at a certain point in time, the truth came out.


    "The Immortal Emperor did it, so I said."


    "It was the Immortal Emperor Yang Xuan who saved Li Min from water and fire. Heaven has eyes."


    "It''s Baiqi. It''s the demon God Baiqi. My God, only he can do such great things."


    "Long live the Immortal Emperor!"


    "Long live the devil!"


    "The Immortal Emperor is the true God of our human beings. May the Immortal Emperor last forever."


    Therefore, Dashen and Xianmen pushed the boat along the river and launched a vigorous God making movement.


    Yang Xuancheng, the only true God of wushenxing, is known as the God Emperor Yang Xuan in history.


    When a vigorous God making movement was launched, the initiator of the incident, the God Emperor Yang Xuan, quietly looked at a Wang of blue water.


    To be exact, he was looking somewhere at the deepest part of the seabed.


    The sea of death.


    Where the little bird finally disappeared.


    The mind has covered the whole sea area, but there is still no shadow of the little bird.


    However, in the deepest part of the sea, an insignificant place, he found something that absolutely did not belong to the world.


    It''s a strangely shaped aircraft.


    Deep sea.


    Like a wooden ship body, it shines brightly against the shining fish swimming beside it. There are all kinds of strange patterns on the smooth surface without any seaweed.


    The time that the aircraft landed here is definitely no more than five years.


    Feeling the weak power contained in it, Yang Xuan''s eyes flashed.


    It was the power of martial arts that was about to dissipate.


    But this is not the point. The point is that he felt a trace of familiarity from the power of martial arts.


    Little bird!


    There was a strong killing in Yang Xuan''s eyes.


    He is not so kind and amiable as he looks. When necessary, he will crush the enemy into pieces without hesitation.


    The golden light flashed, and the aircraft that had lost its power protection was instantly divided into two, revealing the decoration inside.


    His mind was like a tide. Within a moment, Yang Xuan found something strange.


    The golden light reappeared. Somewhere in the not very large aircraft, four parts suddenly split, exposing a palm sized metal plate.


    On top of that, a coordinate information that is about to dissipate is sending out a weak message.


    At this time, Yang Xuan''s eyes were extremely cold.


    "If the little bird is hurt, I will let you know what fear is." he said word by word, like cold ice.


    After waving his hand and flying directly into the forgotten land, he left the sea of death.