Laozi didn't stop there. He lifted up the Eight Visions Palace and brought Xuandu to Heaven's Beyond.
Honored Lord of the Origin's expression was gloomy. He sat on Green Touring Palace Peak for a long time. His heart, which had not wavered for millions of years, actually had a strange emotion.
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Where the Demon Court was, there were thousands of golden lights and purple mist. There were countless palaces, and one of them was a magnificent hall that covered tens of thousands of miles.
Walking into the hall, there were a few large pillars on the wall. On the pillars, there were golden-scaled red-bearded dragons. On the left and right sides, there were groups of immortals and gods dressed in gorgeous clothes.
Seated at the head of the table was a man with a dignified expression. He wore a golden coat with a three-legged Golden Crow embroidered on it. His eyes were bright and lively, as if he would leap out at any moment.
This man was really the Great Emperor of the Demon Tribe, Emperor Jun.
The Three Pure Ones.
The corners of his thin lips curled up slightly, and his disdainful eyes were filled with the domineering attitude of an emperor.
"Your Majesty, the separation of the Three Pure Ones is a good thing for us demons.”
A white-haired man stood out from under Emperor Jun.
This person was Demon Saint Bai Ze, who was known as the think tank. After passing through, Xiao Fulai was born with the ability to speak. He was also the incarnation of an innate spirit beast and had a high status in the Demon Court.
Dijun tapped his slender fingers on the table and said with a smile,""Oh, what do you mean?"
"You have to know that although the Three Pure Ones are separated, they are still one body. Moreover, our demon race's ambition is not in the sect's luck, so it has nothing to do with us.”
"Your Majesty, the Three Pure Ones will naturally not be as united as they were before.”
"After all, the Demon Court will be in charge of the Primordial World in the future. We will definitely have to face them. This will give us a chance to break them one by one.”
"Not bad, Bai Ze, your analysis is very accurate.”
"But it's still too early to deal with the Mysterious Sect. Our main target is still the Sorcerer Tribe.”
Emperor Jun smiled. Ten thousand years ago, a great war between the Wu Tribe and Demon Tribe shook Untainted Land. Even the Ancestor of Dao had come to the scene personally. The Demon Tribe ruled the sky and the Wu Tribe ruled the earth. They were not allowed to compete for ten thousand years. Now, the time limit was approaching. Everyone knew that the Wu Tribe and Demon Tribe would have a battle.
They were all guessing who would win and who would lose.
After ten thousand years of recuperation, Emperor Jun was confident that the Demon Tribe would win.
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In a remote corner of the heaven, there was a mysterious ice palace. Tadpole-like symbols were wriggling outside the palace as if they were alive.
Each of these symbols contained a mysterious aura of the mysteries of the world, and they could draw in the spiritual energy of the world on their own.
A cold-faced man's hand was floating with magic power, constantly drawing symbols in the entire palace.
"Success!"
When the last stroke landed, the entire Demon Master Palace emitted a terrifying treasure light that scattered in all directions. A terrifying might enveloped the entire Demon Court at that moment.
Emperor Jun and Demon Saint, who were far away in the Soaring Heaven King Palace, felt something and looked at the land where Kunpeng was in the north.
"What's going on?"
This power came from the top of the sky. It was the aura of the Heavenly Dao Celestial Body that permeated the entire Demon Court. It was impossible not to feel it even if one wanted to.
Emperor Jun's expression changed slightly. He appeared outside the Kunpeng Demon Master Palace in a flash. He raised his eyebrows as he looked at the boundless black and yellow Merit Qi above the Demon Master Palace.
"Today, there is the Demon Sage Kun Peng. He sensed that the demon race has no written inheritance, so he specially created the words of the demon race.”
"Rumble!"
The Heaven and Earth Merit descended on the ground. With a muffled thunder, the countless symbols in the Demon Master Palace squirmed and emitted endless light at the same time, attracting the Heaven and Earth Merit Qi in the sky to fall.
Three layers of the black and yellow Qi of Merit fell into the Demon Master Palace, while the remaining seven layers surged into the Kun Peng's body.
When the Xuanhuang Merit Qi fell into Kun Peng's body, it was refined by him without any hesitation. His body emitted an increasingly powerful aura.
Emperor Jun's expression changed slightly. He threw a long spear in his hand to the Kunpeng in the distance.
This was a Mid Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure. Kun Peng saw it and took it without saying anything. His Primordial Spirit entered it and started to refine the Spiritual Treasure in a moment.
"Evil Corpse! Slash."
Black mist separated from the Kun Peng's body and surged towards the spear in his hand.
In the blink of an eye.
A black-robed man who looked 70% similar to the Kun Peng appeared.
"This poor priest greets me."
The Kun Peng said happily,"Good."
"Congratulations to Demon Saint Kun Peng for entering the middle stage of the Sage-to-be Realm and taking a step closer to the Great Dao.”
"Demon Sovereign, you flatter me. I have to thank you for giving me the spiritual treasure. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to dismember my corpse.”
"Haha! There's no need for that. As a member of the Demon Race, how can I not give you what you want?”
As he spoke, Emperor Jun glanced at the Demon Master Palace and said loudly,""Demon Saint Kun Peng has made great contributions in creating the demon characters. Pass down the order. From now on, Kun Peng is the teacher of our demon race, and his status is equal to that of the Demon Emperor.”
The Demon Saints and Demon Generals behind him were in an uproar. In addition to the Demon Emperor Dijun, there were also the Six Commanders of Heaven and Earth in the Demon Court, who enjoyed great luck and merit.
Among them, the Demon Emperor was one of the Six Commanders of Heaven and Earth. Among them, the Demon Emperor's younger brother, Donghuang Taiyi, and the Demon Emperor, Fuxi and Nuwa, were both people who had great merit or contributed to the Demon Race.
However, Kun Peng had actually become a Demon Master by creating the Demon Text. Although he did not have the power of the Demon Emperor, he had the same status as the Demon Emperor. This was not ordinary.
"Greetings, Demon Master Kun Peng."
As the Demon Emperor, Emperor Jun's words carried weight. No matter how unwilling they were, they could not deny Kunpeng's status.
"From now on, we will vigorously promote the demon language so that our demon race can also have words. Haha, this is a great thing. I will hold a banquet for the demon master's actions as a reward.”
"Thank you for your high hopes, Your Majesty."
Kunpeng didn't look happy. Kunpeng was more cunning than anyone else. The existence of the demonic characters seemed to be of great merit, but it was nothing to the Demon Clan.
The existence of the demon race had its own bloodline inheritance. The effect of the demon text was not as great as one imagined.
For Emperor Jun, Kunpeng, who had advanced to the Secondary Stage of Sage-to-be, was the most useful one. He had given him the position of Demon Master only because he wanted to win Kunpeng over.
However, could a mere Demon Master rope in Kun Peng?
Kun Peng sniffed at this point. If it wasn't for the fact that a wisp of his Primordial Spirit was imprisoned by the Demon Summoning Banner, he wouldn't have joined the Demon Race.
Kunpeng had never hidden his wild ambitions, and Emperor Jun knew that. Although Kunpeng was a Demonic Saint, he had not received any troops or Spiritual Treasures.
This was also the reason why when Kunpeng entered the Secondary Stage of Sage-to-be, he needed Emperor Jun to give him a primordial spiritual treasure to cut his corpse.
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