Outside Sansheng Hall, the annual heavenly clean-up is in progress.
The old man sighed: "After the battle with the demons five thousand years ago, the man from Sansheng Hall never stepped out of the palace gate again. It turns out that this lively Sansheng Hall is not what it used to be."
"It stands to reason that no one can survive this wound inflicted by His Majesty the Demon Race... Even Master."
"This original bloodline of the demon race was suppressed by everyone in the fairy world, but he disappeared after a battle, and no one knew his whereabouts."
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Zhu Yan, the most powerful deity in the three realms, has been without war for tens of thousands of years since he took charge of the junction of heaven and demon realm.
Gu Yanwu, the youngest His Highness in the demon world, the only demon with original bloodline in millions of years, his birth broke the peace of tens of thousands of years.
The war started by the demons not only aroused the thousand-year hatred between immortals and demons, but also the throbbing that was buried in the past life and no one knew about it. But Tianzun's lack of concentration for a second brought about heavy casualties in the immortal world with the sword filled with cursed magic.
That day, Zhu Yan thought that he was just guilty of his crime, but Gu Yanwu smiled: "I am not him in this life, and I will not be him in the next life...".
Tianzun used up the last bit of his divine power to inject a bit of his soul into Gu Yanwu's soul.
At this point, the fire that lasted for three days was extinguished, Tianzun closed the Sansheng Hall, and the demon prince never appeared again.
Until five thousand years later.
Purpose: Hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening