Demon Emperor of the Wilderness
18 Emperor Jun came to help!

Xi Xi Xunn

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Pangu's phantom punched at Donghuang, bringing with it waves of demonic fire. The space was compressed until it crackled. There was also an extremely domineering aura pressing down on him, causing Donghuang's clothes to flutter.

Under the pressure of the aura, Donghuang could not display 80% of his usual strength. Donghuang complained bitterly in his heart and could only gather all his mana to display the three ultimate skills that he had not used since he created them. Flame Ripple, Flame Control, Flame Finger.

The [Rippling Flames] was something Donghuang had comprehended from the Bell of Chaos. It was a large-scale attack. The Extreme Yang Purple Flame transformed into a ripple attack. The larger the range, the smaller the attack. It was suitable for dealing with people with weak cultivation.

The meaning of Flame Control was already clear. Absolute control. At Donghuang's current level, his moves were all divine. The only requirement was control. An ordinary cultivator could only unleash 10% of their strength with every bit of mana, but after Donghuang used Flame Control, he could unleash 30% of his strength (which could be understood as an energy saver).

The Flaming Finger was Donghuang's greatest trump card at the moment. He had not completely mastered the Bell of Chaos yet (he had only refined forty-one restrictions, and it would only be considered complete after refining forty-nine), so the Bell of Chaos could not display thirty percent of its functions. The Great Path of Fallon had not evolved either, so the Flaming Finger was now Donghuang's trump card.

"Raging Flame Finger" was simply a full-powered attack. Of course, it wasn't as simple as it sounded.(For example, a modern person's strength is 1000 pounds, but they can only exert 100 pounds. In other words, they can only lift 100 pounds at most, but they can lift it a second time.) He would only be exhausted after the third to the tenth time, and the strength of one thousand jin would be used up. However, Donghuang's Raging Flame Finger had used up all the strength from the first to the tenth time, and he could exert one thousand jin of strength in one go. After using it, the outcome would be that his magic power would be exhausted. If he could not kill the enemy, then he could only wait for death!)

Seeing Pangu's fist coming at him, Donghuang immediately gathered all of his mana and performed the Flaming Finger. A red sword light shot out from Donghuang's right hand and went straight for Pangu's fist.

"Pow ~! "The formation space shook, and countless Heavenly Demonic Flames appeared. Cold wind. The fiendish Qi in the formation churned endlessly,

"Pfff ~" Donghuang spat out blood and flew backward. Blood splattered in the air and was evaporated by the Dutian Demonic Fire before it landed on the ground, turning into mist and dissipating.

The Pangu phantom also shook, but it was not a big deal. It once again attacked Donghuang with its fists, and the Dutian Demonic Fire also churned.

" The Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation is indeed famous. I've really underestimated the people of the Untainted Land," Donghuang thought.

It made sense! When the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was activated, even a Saint would have the power to fight against it. Donghuang was still far away from the Saint Realm of the Primordial Chaos, so there was no comparison at all. However, the price was still high.

"Do I really have to die?" Donghuang was silent. He had not made a name for himself in the Untainted Land.(Donghuang had fought against the Three Ancestors of Sorcery and the Twelve Capital Heavens. He had long been famous in the Untainted Land. Of course, only the Almighties of the Untainted Land knew about it. After all, it had not been known for a long time.) He had not even seen Hongjun's biggest posse (Hongjun had noticed him). Donghuang felt ashamed when he thought about it.

When the Pangu phantom's attack was about to reach the Eastern Emperor's body, Eastern Emperor Yi…The Bell of Chaos was still hanging above his head. However, the Bell of Chaos had not been completely refined. Moreover, Donghuang's mana was already exhausted. The Bell of Chaos was only automatically protecting its master. Otherwise, it would have returned to Donghuang's body long ago. Donghuang sighed and closed his eyes.

At this moment, the power of the Immemorial Star System descended from the sky above the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation. Pangu's phantom slowed down, but…There was enough time!

Donghuang was immediately sucked into it by the power of stars and quickly retreated. Donghuang was also taken out of the formation by the power of stars. This power of the Immemorial Stars was personally controlled by Emperor Jun. Roar ~! The Pangu phantom roared towards the sky. Clearly, the cooked duck had flown away. How could he not be furious?

When Donghuang saw the power of the Immemorial Star System, he knew that his elder brother Dijun was here. He was delighted. He wanted to come out of the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation? Unless it was a Saint. However, even a Saint wanted to save face and would run away when they saw him! How would he survive in the future? And there was one more thing! Breaking the formation with a formation! The only formations that could resist the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation were the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation and the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation. Even if they did not break the Divine Beings Killing Formation, they still managed to save Donghuang, which was considered a perfect achievement.

Donghuang only felt a flash of starlight as he appeared outside the formation. Donghuang was a little unsteady when a hand came over without leaving a trace. His subordinates could not have noticed it. Donghuang felt a warmth in his heart and turned around.

"Thank you, Big Brother!" Donghuang said with a smile. Emperor Jun supported him gently. Even if Donghuang kept his face, the prestige of the two emperors of the Demon Tribe was boosted. He was unharmed in the battle against the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. It was better than saving half of them. He had to be half-dead and not lose face. Why don't you try challenging the array set up by the twelve Quasi-Sages? Even a fool would know the power of the array set up by the twelve Quasi-Sages!

"Haha... Royal brother, you've worked hard! " This time, my brother has greatly boosted the reputation of the Demon Tribe," Emperor Jun laughed with relief. The other demons looked at Donghuang with admiration and even fanaticism! And some pride!

His Demon Sovereign's strength was high! He also walked with a straight back. After all, even if the sky collapsed, there was still a tall person to support him. Living under the protection of a peerless expert, his own safety was much more guaranteed. In this desolate land where strength was supreme, strength was everything. With strength, you were the sky! Without strength, you are nothing. No matter how noble your status is, no one will look at you!

Donghuang smiled bitterly and checked his exhausted magic power. He shook his head lightly, but…However, Emperor Jun did not say anything, but everyone could see the coldness in his eyes. Donghuang certainly knew what Emperor Jun was thinking.

"Royal brother, go and cultivate first. Leave this to big brother!”Emperor Jun said,

"Good!" Donghuang replied," Big Brother! Now was not the time, so he had to endure it! Donghuang turned around and said to Dijun after taking a few steps.

"Yes!" Emperor Jun thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. After his elder brother agreed, Donghuang went to cultivate quietly.

As soon as Donghuang left, the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation immediately dissipated, and twelve figures walked out. They were the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

Donghuang did not know what happened after that. Anyway, they did not fight. Firstly, the Ancestors of Sorcery had consumed a lot of magic power to set up the formation, so they did not want to fight again. The main reason was that they could not win. Emperor Jun had brought 365 Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, and the Cosmic Stars Formation had been completed. It couldn't be broken! They could only break the array with the array, but neither side wanted to fight to the death.

Secondly, Emperor Jun did not want to fight now. He had to set up the Cosmic Stars Formation, but it was the first time for the Demon Gods to set up the formation, so they were not familiar with it. In Emperor Jun's words, his brother was not here, so it would be too disadvantageous to fight now. He would lead the Demon Gods to set up the Cosmic Stars Formation, and with his brother, the chances of winning would be 30%.

" So... let's wait," this was Dijun's original thought. Then, both sides put down their hateful words and left.

After Donghuang recovered some of his magic power, he teleported to the Sun Star a few times. The magic power that he had just recovered was exhausted again. Before he left, he had greeted his elder brother Dijun. Donghuang sat cross-legged in the Sun Star Palace.

After checking, he was shocked. His magic power was completely exhausted, and his Yuan Shen was not seriously injured, but it was also in a state of disrepair. Even the Purple Extreme Sun Flame on his Yuan Shen Golden Crow was flickering. Donghuang immediately calmed his mind and absorbed the Grand Sun Primordial Flame from the Sun Star to replenish his magic power and restore the energy consumed by his Yuan Shen.

The Grand Sun Primordial Fire immediately surged and gathered towards the Eastern Emperor. As his Dharmic powers slowly recovered, his Yuan Shen was also nourished and slowly recovered. The Extreme Purple Sun Flame on the Yuan Shen Golden Crow also flourished.

In the blink of an eye, another thousand years had passed. In the past thousand years, Donghuang had completely recovered his cultivation. He had not recovered, but had continued to improve. Now, Donghuang had broken through the 41st Heaven and advanced to the 42nd Heaven. His magic power had doubled.

"We still have seven thousand years to prepare! Donghuang sighed.

It turned out that there were still more than 7,000 years before Hongjun's Dao lecture. When the saints appeared, the demons would have no chance to turn things around.

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