The Dragon Demon God was still talking to himself, while Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao mobilized the divine power and dragon might from their entire bodies, attacking his soul bit by bit.

The stagnant time gradually began to flow. Although slowly, Ye Luyao's dragon spear and Tang Yunqing's fake whip were still slowly approaching the Dragon Demon God's soul.

His tone changed from low and calm to anger, but finally returned to calm.

"Very good, a mere ant, Jing actually dared to do something to the Lord. I'll let you know what a Lord is today."

As his voice fell, Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao's eyes suddenly darkened, and a strong sense of dizziness rose from the depths of their hearts. When they regained their vision, everything before them had completely changed.

At this moment, in Tang Yunqing's eyes, the sky was no longer blue, but red, like the color of fire. Beyond the thick clouds, it seemed as if a terrifying fire was burning, and deafening explosions rang out from time to time.

As the fire mist flowed, Tang Yunqing saw nine blood-red suns in the sky. They were large and small, the small ones only the size of a fist, and the large ones were nearby. The nine suns scorched the earth, making all the greenery disappear.

Tang Yunqing was a piece of gravel in the mountains. He was no longer human, but just a tiny worm that couldn't be smaller. Specifically, a demon worm.

This wasn't any other place; it was the Warcraft Star that had fallen on the French Blue Star for over three hundred years.

"How could I not control myself..."

Tang Yunqing was shocked in his heart, but he was helpless in front of everything. He could only move with the demon worm's movements. He didn't know how long it had been. The demon worm gradually grew, devouring one demon worm after another, accumulating demonic energy, successfully cultivating, and becoming a worm demon. However, the insect demon race was only the lowest race within the demon race, and was unwilling to do so. So he joined the demon tribe's expeditionary force and went to the orc race's territory to kill enemies and make meritorious contributions.

Through the perspective of this little demon worm, Tang Yunqing learned a lot about the Warcraft Star, the Demon Race, and the Orc Race.

The Warcraft Star hadn't had nine suns since ancient times, but suddenly appeared a thousand years ago, scorching the Warcraft Star into a planet with only rocks remaining.

The Demon Race wasn't internally unified. Besides the numerous races being divided, the powerful Demon Race ruled over hundreds of millions of weaker Demon Races, establishing Demon Dynasties. In the era where this little demon worm lived, the entire Demon Race had a total of seventeen dynasties, and the emperor of each dynasty was a twelfth-level Great Heavenly God-level being. They conquered each other, tried to unite, and all wanted to expand their territory and occupy the Orc Continent.

War has been the main theme of the Warcraft Star for thousands of years, and it has never been interrupted. They were born for war, they died for battle, and every Demon is a natural warrior.

During his continuous conquests, the insect demon relied on his tenacity and hard work to see and climb, gritting his teeth and breaking bones, refusing to give up. He eventually cultivated to the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth ranks, and even crossed the boundary of the gods from the ninth to the tenth ranks with his own strength.

During this period, he was recognized and assisted by the Dragon Demon Clan, and when he was promoted to god, he transformed from an insect demon to a dragon demon.

Cultivating from a small insect demon to a tenth-rank Star God was certainly a heaven-defying matter, the end of most demons, but for this dragon demon, it was only the beginning of his brilliant life.

After becoming a dragon demon, he still didn't forget his original intention of fighting the south and north, becoming the most renowned general in the major dynasties of the demon race, and the demon-slaying god of the orc race changed color. More than two hundred years later, he once again crossed the boundary of the gods and cultivated from a tenth-rank Star God to an eleventh-rank Moon God.

This hundreds of years of experience made Tang Yunqing gradually intoxicated, he felt that he was this little demon worm, the god-killing dragon demon from the famous Warcraft Star, he began to be unable to distinguish himself, at the same time, in the dragon court, Tang Yunqing's tail vertebra suddenly made a crisp bone cracking sound, the dragon tail covered in scales grew "poof", and his eyes quickly dyed black and purple.

In his eyes, the Dragon Demon was in his prime, far from reaching his peak, but his body could no longer bear it and was about to transform into a demon. Tang Yunqing had no awareness or response to this.

After cultivating the Moon God, this Dragon Demon truly sat at the top of the dynasty, second only to the emperor of the dynasty. A twelfth-level Great Heavenly God existed. But demons were greedy by nature, unwilling to remain in his current position. He also desired to become a twelfth-level Great Heavenly God, to rule the demon realm, and to become an emperor in the eyes of thousands of demons. To do this, he put in unremitting effort and paid a price unimaginable for ordinary people.

Finally, more than three hundred years later, he achieved his goal, cultivating to a twelfth-level Great Heavenly God, betraying his original dynasty, and establishing his own dynasty. However, the emperor of the seventeenth dynasty refused to allow a new dynasty to be established, and his dynasty was repeatedly destroyed and re-established.

This battle to establish a dynasty lasted for hundreds of years, ultimately ending with him killing an emperor and usurping his dynasty.

The following plot was supposed to be the story of this dragon demon god conquering other dynasties and unifying the Orc Continent. However, the heavens did not fulfill the devil's wishes, and several suns that had suddenly appeared a thousand years ago were about to explode. The two Warcraft races joined forces for the first time, under the threat of death, to drive the Warcraft Star to attack the nearest habitable planet.

Promoting the operation of a planet was an extremely draining undertaking, and even with nearly twenty great gods joining forces, it still failed.

Decades later, the Warcraft Star fell into the French Blue Star, blocked by the Seven God Beads, and many demon gods with almost no demonic energy were defeated under the counterattack of the French Blue Star tribe. Finally, the dragon demon who created this incredible miracle also fell in battle with the Sea Dragon God.

The scene faded at this point, but Tang Yunqing no longer had any sense of his own. Nearly a thousand years of memories and images allowed him to reconstruct his identity. In his opinion, he was this dragon demon god, not Tang Yunqing of the French human race.

On the other hand, Ye Luyao's experience was almost exactly the same as hers. He too had fallen into that kind of sinking, unable to extricate himself.

Both of their bodies grew dragon tails, dragon scales, and their pupils turned black and purple. Their skin was crumbling inch by inch, and bones were protruding from them, looking terrifying.

The Dragon Demon God, who was refining the Sea Dragon God's Divine Soul, couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene, his smile a little bitter.

Thinking of him, a twelfth-level Great Heavenly God, a master of the Law of Fallen, at his peak, with just a glance, he could turn an eleventh-level Moon God into a demon, smell their remaining breath after a hundred years, and even turn hundreds of millions of living beings into demons. But now, he had to use the power of his divine soul to let Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao control them once before they could be enchanted. It was truly ironic.

Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao had already entered the demon world. With their strength, the divine power and dragon power in their bodies would surely collide with the newly born demonic energy, destroying their bodies in no time. So there was no need to worry, and he could continue with his purification plan. But just as he was relieved, Tang Yunqing, already entranced, felt a powerful summons, so close and so clear.

"Who is calling the gods?"

Tang Yunqing's voice was majestic and majestic, like a demon emperor in charge of the lives of hundreds of millions of demons.

No voice answered him, no matter how much he asked or how much he roared.

Deeply resentful, Tang Yunqing couldn't help but follow the summons, ready to destroy it once he found it.

He walked for a long time, from path to pathless path, from light to darkness, until he saw a huge dragon egg as large as a mountain in the darkness. The dragon egg was transparent, and inside it was a majestic sea dragon thousands of meters long.

"Wake up!" A thunderous voice rang in Tang Yunqing's ears.

"Wake up!"

The continuous booming of thunder made Tang Yunqing dizzy.

"Wake up!"

His voice was endless, and Tang Yunqing rolled around, his head in pain.

"Wake up!"

"Wake up..."

I don't know how long it had been, but Tang Yunqing suddenly stood up from the ground and stared blankly at him, "Where am I?"

His self-questioning words hadn't fallen, and endless memories surged through his mind, making him understand his current situation.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself frozen in midair, and the Whip of Error was hurled at the Dragon Demon God not far away.

The dragon scales and dragon tail on his body rapidly disappeared, and the black and purple color in his eyes vanished in an instant. The Dragon Demon God's Soul couldn't help but gasp in shock when he saw this scene, "How is this possible!" He abruptly turned his head to look at the sea dragon god's soul, amidst the black and purple flames he had transformed into, his eyes almost breathing fire.

Hundreds of years had passed, all the demonic energy had been exhausted, and his divine soul was fighting relentlessly with the Sea Dragon God. So far, ordering several corpses and necromancers was already his limit. Consuming the power of his divine soul to allow Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao to transform into demons would damage his soul. But even so, he failed to take down Tang Yunqing, and his heart couldn't help but feel desolate.

"A long time ago..."

As he sighed, the divine power within Tang Yunqing's body surged, and he tried his best to attack the Sea Dragon Demon God's soul.

Time passed minute by minute, Tang Yunqing's body and the whip of guilt moved with difficulty, but they moved nonetheless, and he couldn't help but rejoice as he continued his attack. It was unknown how long had passed, but at the moment when an angry roar and a sharp shattering sound rang out, Tang Yunqing's whip of guilt "snapped" and lashed out at the Sea Dragon Demon God's soul.

Just as the soul is important to humans, the divine soul is also the most vulnerable part of a god. When struck by the real thing, even if the Dragon Demon God was hit hard, he could not continue to control the flow of time. And when time returned to normal, the attacks of the two of them poured down even more frantically, causing the Dragon Demon God's black and purple flames to quickly shrink back from the Sea Dragon God's Divine Soul, enveloping their own divine souls to resist Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao's attacks.

Just as the black and purple flames had just left the Sea Dragon God's soul, a blue light suddenly flashed, and then the Sea Dragon God's soul turned into a rolling torrent and wrapped them back into the Dragon Demon God's soul.