The Demon Heavenly Court was born.
It covered the sky above Mount Buzhou and cast a boundless shadow.
As such, it was seen as a serious provocation by the Ancestral Magi.
Immediately, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery closed their doors to discuss.
"This time, the demon race has established the celestial heavens, and their morale has increased greatly. This will definitely attract the experts of other races to join us, and it will be disadvantageous to our race. He had to take advantage of the fact that they had yet to stabilize their footing and immediately attack them head-on! He would immediately charge into the Heavenly Court and trample over the Three-legged Golden Crow!”
Grand Wizard Gonggong suggested.
" That's right," Ancestor of Sorcery Xuanming said thoughtfully." In the past, the demons were scattered, so it was easy to defeat them one by one. But now, they were gathered in the Heavenly Court, their strength was becoming more and more difficult to deal with! There is indeed a need to act immediately!"
"That makes sense! We can't just sit back and watch the demons continue to grow!"
Even Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, who had always been calm, felt the fire burning her eyebrows.
The Ancestors of Sorcery quickly came to an agreement and the battle began immediately.
However, the Candle Dragon, who had mastered the Time Law, was not optimistic about this battle.
Because of his innate ability, he had some vague senses towards the past and the future. Therefore, he was certain that even if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery joined forces, it would be difficult to take down the Heavenly Court in one fell swoop.
Even so, Grand Wizard Dijiang still gathered all the Sorcerer Tribe's men and mobilized them nervously.
Between heaven and earth, endless tribulation clouds surged, and there was a sense of oppression that a storm was about to come.
The aura of the tribulation was unprecedentedly dense.
It was even more powerful than the battle between the Daoists and the Devil.
After all, the number of members of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes had increased explosively, and the number of people involved in the Cultivation Tribulation far exceeded the Dragon Han First Tribulation.
Haotian watched silently from Mount Yujing.
He had no intention of getting involved in the tribulation.
Before he could contend with the Heavenly Dao, doing something heaven-defying was courting death.
The other mighty figures of the Primordial World were also watching the show silently.
Whether it was the Sorcerer Tribe or the Demon Tribe that was too powerful, it was not in the interests of the Almighties. Only when these two great races fought to the death, fought against each other, and wore each other down, their luck fell, and they withdrew from the primeval stage, that was what everyone hoped to see.
As the Ancestral Sorcerers attacked the Demon Heavenly Court.
Haotian called Minghe over.
Hao Tian glanced at him and laughed.
At this moment, Minghe's killing intent became stronger and stronger. He exuded a bloodthirsty aura, and his body glowed with a bloody light. He looked a bit like Luohou, the Ancestor of Demons.
If he did not stop it, Minghe would create his own Way of Killing in the near future. He claimed that he would kill the Heaven, the Earth, and all living beings in Untainted Land. Then, his Way would be complete.
It was obvious that this path was not going to work, so Haotian had to correct it.
" Sit down. I'll tell you a story." Haotian smiled." Once upon a time, there was a boundless Blood Sea. There was a primordial creature in the sea. Just like you, he called himself Minghe..."
Minghe pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
The more he heard, the more cold sweat broke out on his body. It was as if he saw another him, another flower blooming in the same river of fate.
" You are right," Minghe sighed." This so-called killing doctrine is so stupid that it's impossible to actualize it. No matter how strong Minghe was, could he kill the Three Pure Ones of Pangu? Could he kill Young Master Haotian? Could he kill Dao Ancestor Hongjun? As long as there was a living being in Untainted Land, his Dao would always be flawed and he would never become a Sage.”
"Looks like you've thought it through."
Hao Tian was in a good mood.
Storytelling seemed to be more effective than blunt orders.
Minghe had to figure it out himself. Since the path of killing was not feasible, he would not go to the end of the road.
"What should we do next? Young Master, please give me some pointers.”
Minghe asked humbly.
Although Haotian was much younger than him, his wisdom and knowledge far surpassed his.
" Take advantage of the great battle between the Lich and Demon Clans to return to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and so on…"
Hao Tian explained.
Minghe's eyes lit up and he nodded his head vigorously.
Several days later.
Something strange happened in the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Gulp! Gulp!
The Blood Sea was boiling. Stepping on the twelfth-grade Red Lotus of Fire, Minghe appeared above the Blood Sea.
He formed a seal with both hands and began to activate the Blood River Formation.
In an instant, restrictions flew out and enveloped the entire Netherworld Blood Sea.
At the same time, a shocking phenomenon appeared in the sky above this area. Thunder rumbled continuously, and lightning flashed through the clouds. Countless blood-colored clouds gathered and bloomed with blood-colored brilliance that covered the nine heavens and ten lands.
The souls wandering in the Blood Sea all returned to their nests like swallows, rushing toward the Nether River.
This time, countless people were alarmed and did not know what Minghe was up to.
Because the Blood River Formation had blocked everyone's prying eyes, and it was currently the Cultivation Tribulation, the heavenly secrets were in a mess, and they could not deduce anything.
Half a month passed.
Suddenly, the Blood River Formation collapsed. Minghe's voice resounded in Untainted Land,"
"I am the Netherworld River. Today, I follow the Heavenly Dao and create a race called the Asura Race!”
The Primordial creatures were dumbfounded.
One had to know that the Creation Clan was unprecedented in the Untainted Land. It was the first time since the creation of the world.
Then, many huge figures appeared in the blood sea. They were the Ashura Race.
In this new race, the males were ugly and strong, while the females were enchanting and charming. They were two complete extremes.
The three men and one woman were deliberately created by Minghe to take charge of the Asura Kings under him. They were called Tianbo Xun, Brahma, Yushi Tian, and Shiva.
"Greetings, Ancestor Minghe. Thank you for your kindness!”
Under the leadership of the four Asura Kings, countless members of the Asura Clan prostrated themselves before the Netherworld River, making earth-shattering noises.
The scene was shocking, and all the mighty figures were dumbfounded. So this was also possible!
However, they didn't know that the birth of the Asura Race was tacitly approved by the Heavenly Dao. Although the time was a little earlier, it wasn't a big deal.
Otherwise, not only would there be no merit, but there would also be punishment from the heavens.
Minghe looked around at the dense group of Ashura Tribe members and could not help but feel delighted.
Immediately, he followed Haotian's instructions and looked up at the sky, saying loudly,"
"I'll establish a sect with the Asura Race. The twelfth-grade Red Lotus of Fire will suppress the sect's luck. I'll be the sect master and forever suppress the Netherworld Blood Sea! Cult of Asura, establish!"
As he spoke, the world shook violently.
Golden light shone in all directions, and auspicious clouds of virtue gathered crazily. Endless mystic light danced, and auspicious signs kept appearing.
Minghe was instantly enveloped by the Golden Light of Merit.
And it wasn't just one golden light, but two!
This scene made everyone's eyes burn with envy.
It turned out that the Creation Race had great merit! Establishing a sect also had great merit!
Minghe, this old fellow, had made a huge profit!
On the other side.
Hao Tian, who was on Mount Yujing, was also illuminated by the golden light of virtue and felt comfortable.
"Beep! The host guided Ancestor Minghe to create the Ashura Tribe and establish the Ashura Sect. "Therefore, the Heavenly Dao has given you a reward. Congratulations on obtaining 20 million Heavenly Merit Points!”
The system prompted.
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