"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the Golden Ni-Beast's body broke apart like a mountain collapsing. Shards of golden light rolled out, smashing the ground with holes and sending dust into the sky.
Everyone from the Monster Race was shocked by this scene. How powerful was the Dragon Emperor? He had only relied on his phantom to kill a Zenith Heaven from hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Run!"
The scene in front of them was too terrifying. The demons were no longer in the mood to fight.
The Dragon Emperor was too powerful. Even his phantom could kill a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. If his true body descended, how terrifying would that be? All the demons trembled.
The dragons were ready to pursue and take revenge.
"Don't pursue a desperate enemy."
Huang Hao used his bloodline power to send a voice transmission, telling the dragon clan members to return. Then, he used the magic power in the phantom to treat everyone's injuries.
Huang Hao had used the flesh and blood of the dragon race as a medium and the Golden Luck Dragon as a transmission point to descend. There was not much Dharmic powers inside, and he could not absorb the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to replenish it. He could only attack several times.
Huang Hao wanted to save some magic power to save them.
"Master."
Cangjie walked out and looked at Huang Hao with bloodshot eyes.
"These demons shouldn't dare to come again in the short term. You guys recuperate first. My true body will come soon.”
Huang Hao sighed and said to Ao Ling and Cangjie. Then, the Dharma power in the shadow was exhausted and started to dissipate.
Before the shadow disappeared, Huang Hao looked up at the sky and the distant celestial heavens. His gaze was deep. The demons had already set their eyes on the humans. The darkest day was about to arrive.
After the Dragon Emperor's shadow disappeared, the humans and the Dragon Clan in the tribe began to clean up the battlefield and bury the dead.
In the 33rd layer of heaven, there were layers upon layers of beautiful buildings, covered in clouds, and palace maids playing music. This was indeed a Heavenly Sacred Land.
Inside the Numinous Sky King Palace, there were songs and dances, and their sleeves fluttered in the wind. The bell struck the chime, and the music was melodious. The sandalwood incense on the stage was lit, and smoke lingered.
In the main hall, Emperor Jun was sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, playing with a dagger. There was a special bloodthirsty aura on the dagger. His face was solemn and thoughtful.
"Royal brother, what are you doing?”
A handsome man with a strong aura walked over and asked when he saw that Dijun was not dealing with business.
This handsome man was Donghuang Taiyi. That day, he had fought evenly with the Dragon Emperor Huang Hao. Although he was resentful, he was helpless.
Huang Hao was the disciple of a Sage, so it was not easy for him to make a move. Even the legendary Azure Dragon Sacred Beast had appeared. All kinds of signs indicated that the dragon race was a tough nut to crack.
Even if the Heavenly Court could conquer the Four Seas, they would have to pay a huge price. The losses outweighed the gains. Moreover, if they suffered too many losses in the battle against the Dragon Tribe, they would not have enough troops to fight against the Sorcerer Tribe in the future. That would be terrible.
Therefore, he could only put aside the matter of attacking the Dragon Clan. Donghuang Taiyi was depressed about this for a long time before he recovered.
"Taiyi, you're here."
Emperor Jun asked Donghuang Taiyi to sit down and waved his hand to dismiss the palace maids in the Soaring Heaven King Palace. He was going to talk about something important and could not be overheard by any idle people.
"Do you know that the demons in the lower realm are eating people?”
Dijun asked.
Donghuang Taiyi nodded. As the emperor of the demon race, he naturally knew about the movements of the lower realm. The human race was created by Saint Nuwa. Their flesh and blood had spirituality and could be used as spiritual herbs.
However, for Donghuang Taiyi, who was only one step away from becoming a Saint, heavenly treasures were useless and he was not interested in eating people.
However, Donghuang Taiyi did not object to the demons in the lower realm eating humans. After all, this was to increase the overall strength of the demons, and human lives were not valuable.
"Look at this."
Dijun showed the dagger in his hand. The material of the dagger was ordinary, but there was a murderous aura inside. Dijun urged his supernatural power and drew a bloody line on his finger.
"With the material of this dagger, how can it hurt my brother?”
Donghuang Taiyi was surprised. Like him, Emperor Jun was a Natural God, a Perfection of Sage-to-be, and had a strong physical body comparable to a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. However, he was wounded by a dagger that was not even a Spiritual Treasure. It was unbelievable.
"Yes, because this is made of human flesh and blood. The human blood essence in it specializes in the body.”
Emperor Jun explained. The divine sword was made of the blood essence and soul of the human race. It could hurt powerful beings and had special effects on the body.
This matter was discovered after the demons of the lower realm devoured humans and stained their weapons with human flesh.
"Brother, do you want to slaughter the humans and use their flesh and blood to make a divine sword to kill the Voodoo Race?”
Donghuang Taiyi and the Emperor had known each other for many years. As soon as the Emperor Jun opened his mouth, he immediately understood what his brother meant.
The most troublesome thing about the Sorcerer Tribe was their strong bodies, especially the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. They had extremely strong bodies. If they did not have powerful Spiritual Treasures, they would not even be able to hurt the Ancestors of Sorcery.
Even a top expert like Donghuang Taiyi could not kill the Ancestor of Sorcery with the Bell of Chaos. The physical strength of the Ancestor of Sorcery was evident.
"That's right. It's just that it's difficult to explain to Nuwa.”
Emperor Jun voiced his concern. The Human Tribe was created by Goddess Nvywa, the Sage of the Demon Tribe. Goddess Nvywa was not only the Sage of the Demon Tribe, but also the mother of the Human Tribe.
Goddess Nvywa had become a Sage by relying on the Merit of Man-making, and now she even enjoyed the Luck of the Human Tribe.
The demons massacring the humans was equivalent to destroying Goddess Nvywa's foundation. Such a method would probably offend the Saints.
The lower realm's lesser demons ate humans. It was considered the strong preying on the weak, which was in line with the Heavenly Dao.
However, the Heavenly Court had blatantly sent their army down to massacre the people, which was somewhat unreasonable in front of Nuwa.
"What's there to be embarrassed about? Goddess Nvywa has already become a Saint and killed a human. How can her realm drop? Moreover, the human race was weak, so that bit of luck was nothing. If the Saint questioned her, at most, he would give her half of the demon race's luck as compensation.”
Donghuang Taiyi said.
The most important thing for the demon race was to win the lich war soon after.
As long as the Demon Tribe could win and destroy the Sorcerer Tribe, they would be the sole ruler of this world. One could imagine how prosperous their fate would be.
Even Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun could reach the Origin with the Luck of the Demon Tribe. If they became Sages, would they need to worry about Goddess Nvywa?
"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you. You don't have to worry about karma. Kill as many as you can and send the flesh and souls of the human race to the Heavenly Court. I'll stay in the Heavenly Court and train my divine sword.”
Emperor Jun made up his mind to refine the Spiritual Treasure against the Wu Tribe at all costs so as to win the final victory.
"Alright, I'll do it now."
Donghuang Taiyi stood up and prepared to mobilize his troops to slaughter the human race in the lower realm.
In the Primordial World, the number of humans was close to 10 billion. However, it was very serious. If they wanted to kill these people, they would need a large number of troops.
Once it was refined into a divine sword made of human flesh and blood, it would be the nightmare of the Ancestors of Sorcery and all the physical cultivators in the world. Thinking of the victory in the war between the Sorcerer and Demon, his desire to refine the divine sword grew stronger.
(PS: The first update, please automatically submit, and give tips!)!!） "Bang!"
With a loud bang, the Golden Ni-Beast's body broke apart like a mountain collapsing. Shards of golden light rolled out, smashing the ground with holes and sending dust into the sky.
Everyone from the Monster Race was shocked by this scene. How powerful was the Dragon Emperor? He had only relied on his phantom to kill a Zenith Heaven from hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Run!"
The scene in front of them was too terrifying. The demons were no longer in the mood to fight.
The Dragon Emperor was too powerful. Even his phantom could kill a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. If his true body descended, how terrifying would that be? All the demons trembled.
The dragons were ready to pursue and take revenge.
"Don't pursue a desperate enemy."
Huang Hao used his bloodline power to send a voice transmission, telling the dragon clan members to return. Then, he used the magic power in the phantom to treat everyone's injuries.
Huang Hao had used the flesh and blood of the dragon race as a medium and the Golden Luck Dragon as a transmission point to descend. There was not much Dharmic powers inside, and he could not absorb the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to replenish it. He could only attack several times.
Huang Hao wanted to save some magic power to save them.
"Master."
Cangjie walked out and looked at Huang Hao with bloodshot eyes.
"These demons shouldn't dare to come again in the short term. You guys recuperate first. My true body will come soon.”
Huang Hao sighed and said to Ao Ling and Cangjie. Then, the Dharma power in the shadow was exhausted and started to dissipate.
Before the shadow disappeared, Huang Hao looked up at the sky and the distant celestial heavens. His gaze was deep. The demons had already set their eyes on the humans. The darkest day was about to arrive.
After the Dragon Emperor's shadow disappeared, the humans and the Dragon Clan in the tribe began to clean up the battlefield and bury the dead.
In the 33rd layer of heaven, there were layers upon layers of beautiful buildings, covered in clouds, and palace maids playing music. This was indeed a Heavenly Sacred Land.
Inside the Numinous Sky King Palace, there were songs and dances, and their sleeves fluttered in the wind. The bell struck the chime, and the music was melodious. The sandalwood incense on the stage was lit, and smoke lingered.
In the main hall, Emperor Jun was sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, playing with a dagger. There was a special bloodthirsty aura on the dagger. His face was solemn and thoughtful.
"Royal brother, what are you doing?”
A handsome man with a strong aura walked over and asked when he saw that Dijun was not dealing with business.
This handsome man was Donghuang Taiyi. That day, he had fought evenly with the Dragon Emperor Huang Hao. Although he was resentful, he was helpless.
Huang Hao was the disciple of a Sage, so it was not easy for him to make a move. Even the legendary Azure Dragon Sacred Beast had appeared. All kinds of signs indicated that the dragon race was a tough nut to crack.
Even if the Heavenly Court could conquer the Four Seas, they would have to pay a huge price. The losses outweighed the gains. Moreover, if they suffered too many losses in the battle against the Dragon Tribe, they would not have enough troops to fight against the Sorcerer Tribe in the future. That would be terrible.
Therefore, he could only put aside the matter of attacking the Dragon Clan. Donghuang Taiyi was depressed about this for a long time before he recovered.
"Taiyi, you're here."
Emperor Jun asked Donghuang Taiyi to sit down and waved his hand to dismiss the palace maids in the Soaring Heaven King Palace. He was going to talk about something important and could not be overheard by any idle people.
"Do you know that the demons in the lower realm are eating people?”
Dijun asked.
Donghuang Taiyi nodded. As the emperor of the demon race, he naturally knew about the movements of the lower realm. The human race was created by Saint Nuwa. Their flesh and blood had spirituality and could be used as spiritual herbs.
However, for Donghuang Taiyi, who was only one step away from becoming a Saint, heavenly treasures were useless and he was not interested in eating people.
However, Donghuang Taiyi did not object to the demons in the lower realm eating humans. After all, this was to increase the overall strength of the demons, and human lives were not valuable.
"Look at this."
Dijun showed the dagger in his hand. The material of the dagger was ordinary, but there was a murderous aura inside. Dijun urged his supernatural power and drew a bloody line on his finger.
"With the material of this dagger, how can it hurt my brother?”
Donghuang Taiyi was surprised. Like him, Emperor Jun was a Natural God, a Perfection of Sage-to-be, and had a strong physical body comparable to a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. However, he was wounded by a dagger that was not even a Spiritual Treasure. It was unbelievable.
"Yes, because this is made of human flesh and blood. The human blood essence in it specializes in the body.”
Emperor Jun explained. The divine sword was made of the blood essence and soul of the human race. It could hurt powerful beings and had special effects on the body.
This matter was discovered after the demons of the lower realm devoured humans and stained their weapons with human flesh.
"Brother, do you want to slaughter the humans and use their flesh and blood to make a divine sword to kill the Voodoo Race?”
Donghuang Taiyi and the Emperor had known each other for many years. As soon as the Emperor Jun opened his mouth, he immediately understood what his brother meant.
The most troublesome thing about the Sorcerer Tribe was their strong bodies, especially the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. They had extremely strong bodies. If they did not have powerful Spiritual Treasures, they would not even be able to hurt the Ancestors of Sorcery.
Even a top expert like Donghuang Taiyi could not kill the Ancestor of Sorcery with the Bell of Chaos. The physical strength of the Ancestor of Sorcery was evident.
"That's right. It's just that it's difficult to explain to Nuwa.”
Emperor Jun voiced his concern. The Human Tribe was created by Goddess Nvywa, the Sage of the Demon Tribe. Goddess Nvywa was not only the Sage of the Demon Tribe, but also the mother of the Human Tribe.
Goddess Nvywa had become a Sage by relying on the Merit of Man-making, and now she even enjoyed the Luck of the Human Tribe.
The demons massacring the humans was equivalent to destroying Goddess Nvywa's foundation. Such a method would probably offend the Saints.
The lower realm's lesser demons ate humans. It was considered the strong preying on the weak, which was in line with the Heavenly Dao.
However, the Heavenly Court had blatantly sent their army down to massacre the people, which was somewhat unreasonable in front of Nuwa.
"What's there to be embarrassed about? Goddess Nvywa has already become a Saint and killed a human. How can her realm drop? Moreover, the human race was weak, so that bit of luck was nothing. If the Saint questioned her, at most, he would give her half of the demon race's luck as compensation.”
Donghuang Taiyi said.
The most important thing for the demon race was to win the lich war soon after.
As long as the Demon Tribe could win and destroy the Sorcerer Tribe, they would be the sole ruler of this world. One could imagine how prosperous their fate would be.
Even Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun could reach the Origin with the Luck of the Demon Tribe. If they became Sages, would they need to worry about Goddess Nvywa?
"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you. You don't have to worry about karma. Kill as many as you can and send the flesh and souls of the human race to the Heavenly Court. I'll stay in the Heavenly Court and train my divine sword.”
Emperor Jun made up his mind to refine the Spiritual Treasure against the Wu Tribe at all costs so as to win the final victory.
"Alright, I'll do it now."
Donghuang Taiyi stood up and prepared to mobilize his troops to slaughter the human race in the lower realm.
In the Primordial World, the number of humans was close to 10 billion. However, it was very serious. If they wanted to kill these people, they would need a large number of troops.
Once it was refined into a divine sword made of human flesh and blood, it would be the nightmare of the Ancestors of Sorcery and all the physical cultivators in the world. Thinking of the victory in the war between the Sorcerer and Demon, his desire to refine the divine sword grew stronger.
(PS: The first update, please automatically submit, and give tips!)!!） "Bang!"
With a loud bang, the Golden Ni-Beast's body broke apart like a mountain collapsing. Shards of golden light rolled out, smashing the ground with holes and sending dust into the sky.
Everyone from the Monster Race was shocked by this scene. How powerful was the Dragon Emperor? He had only relied on his phantom to kill a Zenith Heaven from hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Run!"
The scene in front of them was too terrifying. The demons were no longer in the mood to fight.
The Dragon Emperor was too powerful. Even his phantom could kill a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. If his true body descended, how terrifying would that be? All the demons trembled.
The dragons were ready to pursue and take revenge.
"Don't pursue a desperate enemy."
Huang Hao used his bloodline power to send a voice transmission, telling the dragon clan members to return. Then, he used the magic power in the phantom to treat everyone's injuries.
Huang Hao had used the flesh and blood of the dragon race as a medium and the Golden Luck Dragon as a transmission point to descend. There was not much Dharmic powers inside, and he could not absorb the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to replenish it. He could only attack several times.
Huang Hao wanted to save some magic power to save them.
"Master."
Cangjie walked out and looked at Huang Hao with bloodshot eyes.
"These demons shouldn't dare to come again in the short term. You guys recuperate first. My true body will come soon.”
Huang Hao sighed and said to Ao Ling and Cangjie. Then, the Dharma power in the shadow was exhausted and started to dissipate.
Before the shadow disappeared, Huang Hao looked up at the sky and the distant celestial heavens. His gaze was deep. The demons had already set their eyes on the humans. The darkest day was about to arrive.
After the Dragon Emperor's shadow disappeared, the humans and the Dragon Clan in the tribe began to clean up the battlefield and bury the dead.
In the 33rd layer of heaven, there were layers upon layers of beautiful buildings, covered in clouds, and palace maids playing music. This was indeed a Heavenly Sacred Land.
Inside the Numinous Sky King Palace, there were songs and dances, and their sleeves fluttered in the wind. The bell struck the chime, and the music was melodious. The sandalwood incense on the stage was lit, and smoke lingered.
In the main hall, Emperor Jun was sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, playing with a dagger. There was a special bloodthirsty aura on the dagger. His face was solemn and thoughtful.
"Royal brother, what are you doing?”
A handsome man with a strong aura walked over and asked when he saw that Dijun was not dealing with business.
This handsome man was Donghuang Taiyi. That day, he had fought evenly with the Dragon Emperor Huang Hao. Although he was resentful, he was helpless.
Huang Hao was the disciple of a Sage, so it was not easy for him to make a move. Even the legendary Azure Dragon Sacred Beast had appeared. All kinds of signs indicated that the dragon race was a tough nut to crack.
Even if the Heavenly Court could conquer the Four Seas, they would have to pay a huge price. The losses outweighed the gains. Moreover, if they suffered too many losses in the battle against the Dragon Tribe, they would not have enough troops to fight against the Sorcerer Tribe in the future. That would be terrible.
Therefore, he could only put aside the matter of attacking the Dragon Clan. Donghuang Taiyi was depressed about this for a long time before he recovered.
"Taiyi, you're here."
Emperor Jun asked Donghuang Taiyi to sit down and waved his hand to dismiss the palace maids in the Soaring Heaven King Palace. He was going to talk about something important and could not be overheard by any idle people.
"Do you know that the demons in the lower realm are eating people?”
Dijun asked.
Donghuang Taiyi nodded. As the emperor of the demon race, he naturally knew about the movements of the lower realm. The human race was created by Saint Nuwa. Their flesh and blood had spirituality and could be used as spiritual herbs.
However, for Donghuang Taiyi, who was only one step away from becoming a Saint, heavenly treasures were useless and he was not interested in eating people.
However, Donghuang Taiyi did not object to the demons in the lower realm eating humans. After all, this was to increase the overall strength of the demons, and human lives were not valuable.
"Look at this."
Dijun showed the dagger in his hand. The material of the dagger was ordinary, but there was a murderous aura inside. Dijun urged his supernatural power and drew a bloody line on his finger.
"With the material of this dagger, how can it hurt my brother?”
Donghuang Taiyi was surprised. Like him, Emperor Jun was a Natural God, a Perfection of Sage-to-be, and had a strong physical body comparable to a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. However, he was wounded by a dagger that was not even a Spiritual Treasure. It was unbelievable.
"Yes, because this is made of human flesh and blood. The human blood essence in it specializes in the body.”
Emperor Jun explained. The divine sword was made of the blood essence and soul of the human race. It could hurt powerful beings and had special effects on the body.
This matter was discovered after the demons of the lower realm devoured humans and stained their weapons with human flesh.
"Brother, do you want to slaughter the humans and use their flesh and blood to make a divine sword to kill the Voodoo Race?”
Donghuang Taiyi and the Emperor had known each other for many years. As soon as the Emperor Jun opened his mouth, he immediately understood what his brother meant.
The most troublesome thing about the Sorcerer Tribe was their strong bodies, especially the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. They had extremely strong bodies. If they did not have powerful Spiritual Treasures, they would not even be able to hurt the Ancestors of Sorcery.
Even a top expert like Donghuang Taiyi could not kill the Ancestor of Sorcery with the Bell of Chaos. The physical strength of the Ancestor of Sorcery was evident.
"That's right. It's just that it's difficult to explain to Nuwa.”
Emperor Jun voiced his concern. The Human Tribe was created by Goddess Nvywa, the Sage of the Demon Tribe. Goddess Nvywa was not only the Sage of the Demon Tribe, but also the mother of the Human Tribe.
Goddess Nvywa had become a Sage by relying on the Merit of Man-making, and now she even enjoyed the Luck of the Human Tribe.
The demons massacring the humans was equivalent to destroying Goddess Nvywa's foundation. Such a method would probably offend the Saints.
The lower realm's lesser demons ate humans. It was considered the strong preying on the weak, which was in line with the Heavenly Dao.
However, the Heavenly Court had blatantly sent their army down to massacre the people, which was somewhat unreasonable in front of Nuwa.
"What's there to be embarrassed about? Goddess Nvywa has already become a Saint and killed a human. How can her realm drop? Moreover, the human race was weak, so that bit of luck was nothing. If the Saint questioned her, at most, he would give her half of the demon race's luck as compensation.”
Donghuang Taiyi said.
The most important thing for the demon race was to win the lich war soon after.
As long as the Demon Tribe could win and destroy the Sorcerer Tribe, they would be the sole ruler of this world. One could imagine how prosperous their fate would be.
Even Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun could reach the Origin with the Luck of the Demon Tribe. If they became Sages, would they need to worry about Goddess Nvywa?
"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you. You don't have to worry about karma. Kill as many as you can and send the flesh and souls of the human race to the Heavenly Court. I'll stay in the Heavenly Court and train my divine sword.”
Emperor Jun made up his mind to refine the Spiritual Treasure against the Wu Tribe at all costs so as to win the final victory.
"Alright, I'll do it now."
Donghuang Taiyi stood up and prepared to mobilize his troops to slaughter the human race in the lower realm.
In the Primordial World, the number of humans was close to 10 billion. However, it was very serious. If they wanted to kill these people, they would need a large number of troops.
Once it was refined into a divine sword made of human flesh and blood, it would be the nightmare of the Ancestors of Sorcery and all the physical cultivators in the world. Thinking of the victory in the war between the Sorcerer and Demon, his desire to refine the divine sword grew stronger.
(PS: The first update, please automatically submit, and give tips!)!!）
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