In his previous life, Wang Zheng had been curious about how the demon clan reproduced? It was like the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess, who gave birth to a red boy, who was not the Powerful Demon Bull or the Asura clan's little baby?

It was not until he came to this world that as his cultivation gradually increased, Wang Zheng understood how the demon clan reproduced.

Once ordinary demons transform, the reproductive isolation between them and other demons will disappear. After all, although everyone is of different races, they are the same Taoist body.

In this case, for the demon clan with the same bloodline power, the humanoid demon was born with the same Taoist body. The power inherited by both parents lurked in the depths of the bloodline of this newborn, waiting for his discovery.

For example, the dragon race has too strong bloodline power, so the descendants they and other races are often like nine sons of the dragon, with many characteristics of dragons.

The coward is an ordinary mixed-blood demon clan. Because his parents are transformed monsters, he was born with a semi-transformed Taoist body.

But because the parents are not strong, the coward is completely like a rabbit girl...

The blood-red eyes were like rubies, and a short snow-white tail on the butt was shaking. At this moment, the pair of rabbit ears on the head were even more aroused.

"I saw the Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle!"

The little rabbit girl ran from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, repeating this sentence over and over again. His voice was filled with the show-offs of children and expectations that others could not understand.

The children of the demon clan are basically free-range. As long as they are not in danger of life, parents are too lazy to care about it. For example, Yan Ruyu was thrown by her own mother billions of miles away when she had nothing to do.

Therefore, the shouts of cowards did not attract any attention from the adult demon race, and most of them were just treated as childish words.

"The Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle...Oh!"

As the shouts were heard, the coward tripped by a thick calf that was pierced from behind and knocked several times on the ground. The coward looked at the place where he laughed with tears.

I saw a group of little demons who were the same as him, but their qi and blood and demonic energy were obviously stronger, and more than one level of him gathered together, looking at the coward's embarrassed look.

"The Holy Emperor of Fighting War? Haha, that's just a lie. Where is the Holy Emperor of Fighting War?!"

"That's right, only such cowards will take the legend seriously, hahaha!"

A group of demon-horse kids always do the same, enjoying bullying cowards and trampling on his fantasy without restraint.

However, this time, the coward did not show any timidity on his face, but instead looked at them stubbornly: "The Holy Emperor of Fighting War really exists, Director Wang will not lie!"

"Director Wang? Haha, the Buddha is still my master!"

The tallest little demon had a ferocious face, and he overthrew the stubborn but relatively thin coward.

"The Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle? Hehe! I am the Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle!" A thin little demon sneered.

They just like to see this coward who is like a woman with tears in her eyes. Every time they see him like this, a kind of joy brought by power arises in their hearts.

However, this time they were disappointed. Although the coward's eyes were uncontrollably wept, his eyes were extremely firm and his tone was unprecedentedly serious:

"The Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle really exists! I saw him on TV just now! If he knew you were so bad, he would definitely beat you to death!"

The coward's rainbow-like aura shocked everyone, and it also surprised many adult demons who looked at it.

But the next moment, the coward ran away like a frightened rabbit. After a while, a loud and sarcastic voice rang out unscrupulously.

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing, the coward has become smart."

"Hmph! When I see him next time, I must teach him a lesson!"

All the young demons responded to cowards in a different way, and the adult demons all shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

But in a moment, the coward ran back in a flash, panting, and he held his own TV high, and the picture projected by the TV was suspended from his head.

In the picture, the golden-armored monkey fights the sky and the earth!

"Look! This is the Holy Emperor of Fighting War, this is the Holy Emperor of Fighting War that the Baijia Forum will talk about again!"

It seemed to be in response to the coward's words, the fantasy scene disappeared, the camera cut into the live broadcast room, and the scene of Wang Zheng sitting with a group of big monsters was presented in front of everyone.

"This is the powerful man who has made the immortal world scared with his own strength. Unfortunately, his name has been forgotten by many people for such an existence.

Fortunately, today we invited the only descendant of the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan and the generals under his command. This Holy Prince is also very familiar to everyone, and he is the one who plays the Holy Prince in the sky."

The camera cooperates with the average tangential holy prince, and the holy prince also smiles bitterly: "Yes, I didn't expect that after the father was suppressed by the World Honored One, his deeds that shocked the world were actually destroyed by time."

Wang Zheng smiled and comforted:

"Time is the most fierce heavenly tribulation. Even the Holy Emperor's senior was drowned in time. However, we are full of admiration for the life of the Holy Emperor who knows what the Holy Emperor has done throughout our lives. The Holy Emperor's life is as good as he wants, and for freedom, he even dares to rise up and attack the sky!"

Then Wang Zheng looked at the demon saints: "The Holy Prince fell asleep early and may not know the tragic battle of the Heavens. But these people are the veterans who survived the battle of the Heavens."

...

Unconsciously, Wang Zheng's profound hosting skills attracted everyone's attention, and even those naughty children forgot to bully cowards. In the same tribe, those demons who have been a child who have been listening to the legend have also subconsciously come over.

Unconsciously, more and more people gathered, and every demon clan had a solemn expression.

The Hundred Schools of Thoughts will not be faked, and the Holy Emperor of Fighting Really exists!

Under Wang Zheng's guidance, the great sage of the demon clan and the holy prince continued to share, and in conjunction with the vivid fantasy, the demon clan present seemed to have a string in his heart being touched.

It turns out that the legendary fighting holy emperor really exists! He is really the same as the legendary one, making every demon clan admire and proud!

Everything was silent, and there was even an invisible touching and shocking atmosphere. The coward looked around curiously, and everyone stared at the battle Saint Emperor in the illusion.

He clenched his small fist and said to himself:

"I also want to become a great hero like the Holy Emperor of Fighting War! Xue Yueqing in the sky can be the immortal of the Red Dust, I am also a rabbit, and I can do it too!"

The coward's eyes were unprecedentedly firm.
Chapter completed!