As Jie Yin left, the chaotic heavenly secrets returned to normal.
Emperor Jun, who was in the Ancient Heavenly Court, felt a sudden urge to suffocate.
At his current realm, he could already sense many things.
When he had such a reaction, he quickly calculated with his fingers. Then, his expression changed drastically.
Donghuang Taiyi, who was beside him, also felt it. He waved his hand in front of him, and the immortal qi around him squirmed and transformed into a mirror.
The image that appeared in the mirror was also the scene on Mount Tang.
When Donghuang Taiyi saw the eight small suns falling from Mount Tang, he was stunned.
Donghuang Taiyi knew that the eight little suns that had fallen to the ground were his eight nephews.
Violent sun flames raged across the land. In the void, Great Wizard Hou Yi was still holding the Numinous Treasure Bow, looking down.
When he saw Hou Yi in the mirror, he was furious.
As for the Demon Emperor Fuxi, he was much calmer. He immediately relaxed his mind and looked at the sun.
When he saw the empty Sun Star and the lonely Fusang Tree, he could not help but frown.
Something had happened. Something big had happened.
The death of eight demon princes and the unknown fate of two princes was a heaven-shattering event for the demon race.
What gave Fuxi the biggest headache was that the ones who killed the eight demon princes were none other than the Sorcerer Tribe.
This meant that the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes was about to begin again.
Moreover, this battle would definitely not end until one of them died.
However, the problem was that the demons had just recovered from the last war between the Liches and Demons. They were not ready for a big war yet.
If a war broke out again, it would be a huge disadvantage for the demon race.
The Demon Master Kun Peng stood there calmly.
Although Kun Peng was a Demon Master, he was not a Demon Master of his own free will. He was forced to be one.
Back then, when the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun founded the Demon Tribe, they broke into the Northern Underworld and beat up Kunpeng, forcing him to split a wisp of his Vital Spirit.
As for the wisp of Primordial Spirit that Kun Peng had split off, it was absorbed by Donghuang Taiyi into the Primordial Spirit Treasure, the Demon Refining Flag.
The Kun Peng seemed to be the Demon Master of the Demon Race and had a high status, but in reality, it was more like a puppet of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
As long as the Demon Refining Banner was still around, he would be under Emperor Jun's command forever.
Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, Kunpeng hated Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun.
It was because of this that when Emperor Jun and Fuxi died, Kunpeng, the Demon Master, took the River Map and Book of Luo and left without looking back.
"The hatred of killing my son is irreconcilable. Pass on my imperial order. The 36 demon races and the soldiers of all races are to gather immediately.”Dijun roared with a ferocious face.
"Emperor, please think twice. The Demon Race has just recovered from the last war. If we rashly send troops to attack the Sorcerer Race, I'm afraid we won't have any chance of winning.”Fuxi hurriedly stood up and tried to persuade Emperor Jun.
In the Demon Heavenly Court, the calmest people were Demon Emperor Fuxi and East Emperor Taiyi.
"Emperor Xi, don't try to persuade me anymore. I've made up my mind. This time, I won't stop until the Sorcerer Tribe is destroyed.”At this moment, Emperor Jun was blinded by hatred.
He only wanted to take revenge for his eight sons. As for the outcome of this battle, he didn't think too much about it.
"Emperor Lord, do you still want to see the tragedy from back then repeat itself in the Heavenly Court?”Fuxi tried to persuade him.
" Back then, our tribe was so powerful, but we were still attacked by the Shamans to the Heavenly Court. Now, our tribe's power is not as strong as before, so how can we take the initiative to start a war with the Shamans?”
"The Celestial Emperor was quite pleased with the outcome of this battle, but what was the result? Tens of thousands of our clansmen died tragically. It's even possible that our demon race will be wiped out of this Primordial World.”
Donghuang Taiyi, who was beside Emperor Jun, gradually calmed down after hearing Fuxi's words.
This Monster Emperor carefully considered the pros and cons of starting a war and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
"Brother, Emperor Xi is right. This is not the time for us to start a war with the Sorcerer Tribe.”After much consideration, Donghuang Taiyi also spoke up to persuade him.
From the beginning to the end, Kunpeng, the Demon Master, did not say a word. He had no intention of persuading Emperor Jun.
" Brother, listen to my advice. When we ambushed Hongyun, the four of us were all injured, especially the Demon Master. His Primordial Spirit was injured. Even though our people are not inferior to the Shamans, the high-end combat strength of our tribe is not a match for the high-end combat strength of the Shamans.”Donghuang Taiyi continued.
"With the Demon Master injured, the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation will also be weakened. Under such circumstances, how can our tribe withstand the Sorcerer Tribe's Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation?”
Although Emperor Jun was arrogant, he was not the kind of person who would not listen to advice.
After listening to Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi's persuasion, he gradually calmed down.
"Second brother, are we just going to let this matter go? That's your nephew, a descendant of our Three-legged Golden Crow Race.”Emperor Jun looked at Donghuang Taiyi and said with a choked voice.
No matter how strong a person was, they would not be indifferent when they saw their child die tragically.
"Demon Master, when will the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation be completed?”Emperor Jun looked at Kunpeng and asked.
The Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation was an ancient formation created by Kun Peng and Fuxi after they comprehended the fortune of the stars in the Heaven Realm.
This formation was far superior to ordinary Connate Formations and was invincible. However, its operation required 365 Primordial Immortals to control it at the same time.
When the formation was complete and activated, the 365 stars in the sky fell into the formation, forming a terrifying star power.
Even a Quasi-Sage would die on the spot if he was hit by the Heavenly Cycle Stars Array.
The reason why the Demon Tribe could resist the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation of the Wu Tribe was because of this Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation.
"All 365 Primordial Immortals have been recruited and are now training in the Great Circle Array. According to the progress of the previous generation, in another 10,000 years, the array will be able to erupt with all its power.”The Kun Peng replied slowly.
" Ten thousand years. Alright, I'll wait another ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, no matter what the situation is, our tribe will declare war on the Sorcerer Tribe.”Dijun clenched his fists and said coldly.
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