Godly Stay-Home Dad

Starchild's uncertain tone.    

From the looks of it, Zhang Hanyang was not someone to be trifled with, he could kill as he wished. Especially the matter in the Devil Nest last time, that fellow had only killed a thousand people.    

Obviously, to him, many people were no different than weeds by the roadside.    

"I'm not sure, but if he doesn't let anyone else go up, it will anger the masses." Daolord Desolate Dragon said, "If we were alone, perhaps no one would be a match for him. If we were to join forces, however, that might not be the case. Besides, the Fiendgod hasn't appeared for a very, very long time."    

"Sigh."    

Starlord sighed deeply as he listened to Daolord Desolate Dragon's words.    

He felt a bit tired.    

In fact, he really wanted to remind Yun Che not to be attracted by the tiny bit of benefits in front of him. If Zhang Hanyang became angry, he would give you a death finger too.    

Sou sou sou sou!    

Zhang Han brought Mengmeng and Zi Yan and walked forward step by step.    

Looking from below, he was surrounded by demons.    

There were also many strange beasts and humans.    

The environment was not beautiful.    

But Zi Yan felt warmth.    

And just like that, in this chaotic world, the family of three slowly walked between the clouds.    

In the sky above them.    

Finally, the three Demon Masters looked at each other, unable to restrain their emotions, and followed him with extreme vigilance.    

Step on the stairs.    

"I've finally found the way!"    

"What's that palace above us? You can see it now."    

"We need to be careful of Zhang Hanyang and maintain a safe distance. If he has any signs of attacking, we should retreat immediately."    

Only the Demon Lord knew exactly how terrifying Stone Demon King was.    

Right now, Zhang Hanyang was much more terrifying than Demonic Stone King, so he had to be more careful.    

"Let's go!"    

Daolord Desolate Dragon led the way, stepping onto the second set of stairs.    

The Brass Master hesitated for a moment, then followed him as well.    

In the end, he took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and performed an incantation gesture with his right hand, as if he were calculating something.    

In the end, he shook his head, "Destiny is unpredictable. This time, I better not wade in muddy waters."    

Starchild stayed where he was and did not go up.    

However, the other human leaders couldn't help but follow up as well.    

On this point, the demon rules were even stricter.    

The three Demon Masters went up, but no one spoke. The Demon Lords stayed where they were, not daring to go up.    

However, it was a strange beast.    

Many of them had been beaten back, and strange beasts didn't rely too much on treasures.    

Only a small number of them went up to see what was going on.    

The team that ascended into the clouds were divided into three echelons.    

The first step was Zhang Han, who was leading the way, and the people behind him, who were separated by a few steps. The second step was the three Demon Masters, who were separated by thousands of meters.    

The current Zhang Han was like a ship plowing the wind and breaking the waves.    

Before he had even taken a single step, a flight of steps had already appeared.    

"Father."    

Mengmeng said in a low voice, "The devil masters and a lot of people are following behind us."    

"It's fine."    

Zhang Han shook his head and laughed: "I just want to see what's up there, that's all they can do."    

In fact, within the human army.    

A man in a white shirt followed him, but after a few steps, whoosh!    

From the hilt of his sword, a black thread shot out and entered the space between his eyebrows.    

The pupils of his eyes suddenly turned blood-red.    

The corners of his mouth curled into a charming smile as he looked forward and muttered in a low voice.    

"Finally, I found the way. I found the legendary demon corpse."    

In the midst of the crowd, there was a strange person who appeared. Others might not even be aware of this, not to mention Daolord Desolate Dragon and the others, even Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei did not notice it.    

This strange and unpredictable ability was very strong. It was as if his identity was also obvious: that mysterious existence, the Demon God.    

"Dad, tell me in secret, what's your current strength?" Mengmeng looked around stealthily for a bit, then lowered his voice and asked.    

"Like a thief." Zi Yan laughed.    

"If others hear it, wouldn't we be exposed?" Mengmeng said while grinning.    

"I guess so." Zi Yan smiled, "Demon Lord is either at the peak of his physical body or at the early stage of perfection. Looking at that Stone Demon King, it should be at the early stage of perfection.    

"Is that so? "Sigh." Mengmeng pouted.    

"That's not right, dad. How come your cultivation level jumped so much?" Mengmeng was suddenly stunned.    

"Like what I said last time. To be able to master the hidden energies in this world, to be invincible under tribulation is true. However, my cultivation level didn't increase that much." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.    

"That's still super strong." Mengmeng replied, "Father is the strongest."    

It was the same tone he had used when he was young.    

It made Zhang Han smile happily.    

"Let's go and take a look."    

Zhang Han raised his head slightly and looked at the city in the sky above him.    

From here, the distance appeared to be about the same as on the ground.    

He didn't know how high it would be, if he followed the rhythm.    

It wasn't too slow, but the space was constantly expanding.    

If he didn't have a way, he might not be able to make it up there for the rest of his life.    

But Zhang Han knew what to do.    

Weng! *    

Zhang Han's eyes flickered with a black light.    

The next moment, the stairs under his feet were suddenly surrounded by a bunch of dark energy bars.    

When he stepped on it, he looked at the sky city, and it was already much closer.    

Second, third ? The 18th step!    

Finally, they arrived in front of the huge city.    

Perhaps it was more like a huge palace.    

"The Devil's Palace?"    

Mengmeng was startled: "Why are they Chinese characters?"    

"No, this is not a simple Chinese character. It's a character that anyone of any race would recognize. It can be called a type of imprint divine ability." Zhang Han explained.    

"How amazing." Zi Yan said as her lips slightly parted.    

"This palace is simply too enormous."    

"It's as far as the eye can see. When I came up, there were no clouds, but when I looked down, there were only clouds."    

"We've arrived in another dimension? "Small world?"    

"The scenery is very beautiful."    

In front of him was a huge square with a palace that was covered in clouds and smoke.    

It was unknown who the palace was built for.    

This was because when they stepped onto it, they felt as small as ants.    

"They want to come up."    

Yue Wuwei looked behind him indifferently.    

"Heh."    

Zhang Han waved his sleeves.    

Shua shua shua!    

One flight of stairs after another vanished into thin air.    

Ah!    

The closest demon lord couldn't even fly and even spat out a mouthful of blood when he felt the overwhelming pressure. Then, his body quickly landed on the ground.    

Although the other two Demon Masters did not vomit blood, their faces were pale.    

"Crap!"    

"Quick, run!"    

The vigilant Daolord Desolate Dragon immediately scurried downwards.    

But the steps disappeared too fast.    

It was so fast that no one had time to react.    

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!    

They all fell down.    

You want to pick it up?    

You want to watch the show?    

To Zhang Han, they were just a bunch of clowns.    

If they were standing on the ground and didn't step into the sky, they would have some cultivation experience.    

But all these, Zhang Han scoffed.    

However, no one expected that.    

The body of a human in the sky suddenly shattered as numerous light black weapons converged to form a three-meter tall, humanoid figure. He struggled as his body constantly flashed about.    

For a moment, it actually increased his altitude.    

One meter, two meters, five meters, ten meters ?    

The progress was slow, but every second was increasing.    

"This world belongs to the Demon God!"    

"As long as I can swallow some of the demon corpses, I can truly enter the Tribulation Realm."    

"He can't even leave this place after he has gone through the pseudo realm tribulation."    

The shadow kept moving until it became smaller and smaller, until it became a small shadow swimming upwards.    

At this time, Zhang Han and the rest were walking on the gigantic plaza.    

After a full two hours.    

"We've finally arrived."    

Everyone walked up to the front of the hall. The staircase had a 45 degree angle and was placed right in front of them.    

"The steps count nine hundred and ninety-nine." Yue Wuwei said: "Follow the main road."    

"Are you sure it's 999?" Zhang Han smiled slightly.    

"Hmm?"    

Yue Wuwei was startled, and looked carefully: "It's nine hundred ninety-nine."    

"Elder Yue, why do I look like ninety-nine?" Zhang Guangyou hesitated.    

"I think it's ninety-nine, too." Gai Xingkong nodded.    

"That's right, I think it's around a hundred." Zhao Feng agreed.    

Many others nodded as well.    

"What is this? I think there are a lot of them. " The Mengmeng muttered.    

"How much can you see?" Zhang Han asked with a smile.    

"I can't even count the secret Mama. It feels like it's close to ten thousand?" Mengmeng said with an uncertain tone.    

"What about you? How much did you see? " Yue Wuwei looked at Zhang Han and asked.    

Everyone's attention gathered on Zhang Han.    

He laughed softly. "9,999."    

"Why are there so many?" Yue Wuwei frowned slightly.    

With regards to this, Zhang Han's face turned serious.    

"What reason?"    

Under Yue Wuwei's second question.    

Zhang Han let out a long breath, and slowly said: "Maybe it's because of looks."    

"What?" Yue Wuwei's pupils contracted.    

He even had the urge to beat someone up.    

"Eh? "Haha ?" Mengmeng immediately laughed.    

The others were speechless.    

"You mean, Ma's ugly?" Rong Jiali suddenly asked.    

This caused Zhang Han's smile to slowly stiffen.    

In his mind, he thought of something: Shocked, in order to please my daughter, I have offended a large group of people.    

"Cough, go, go."    

Zhang Han changed the topic and immediately took the lead.    

Sure enough, under Zhang Han's lead, everyone walked through 9,999 steps.    

A long way.    

With a family, no matter what kind of demons and ghosts were ahead, they would have nothing to fear.    

It was as if he had traveled the path of the heart, and Zhang Han had found the most important thing in his life.    

"Hur Hur Hur Hur."    

After walking up all these steps, Zhang Han chuckled.    

He looked ahead.    

Other than Zhang Han who had already expected this, everyone else, including Yue Wuwei, had their eyes opened wide, their mouths agape.    

"This, this..." What is this? "    

"I can't take it anymore. I feel like I really want to submit."    

"Quick, help me up."    

"Heavens, what did I see?"    

Under everyone's gaze.    

In front of them, the entire palace hall was filled with a few simple words.    

However, an enormous throne was dazzling in gold and jade.    

Atop a towering throne, there was a man dressed in armor. His eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was in two different directions.    

This was a devil.    

One ? The unprecedented Great Devil.