Lu Heng's heart skipped a beat. He was wearing a robe embroidered with a three-legged Golden Crow. He was afraid that only the Monarchs of the Demon Tribe, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, were wearing it.
As for the person behind them, if he was not wrong, it should be Fuxi.
Everyone knew that Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had established the Demon Court on the top of Mount Buzhou, in the Nine Heavens. They called themselves the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor, and ruled countless demons.
Emperor Xi Fuxi, Emperor Wa Nuwa, and the ten great demon gods were also helping the Demon Court.
It could be said that it was a powerful force and the only overlord of Untainted Land. Only the Wu Tribe could compete with it.
Now, they were leading the Monster army to Buzhou Mountain. They were definitely not here for fun.
"Could it be…"
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had descended to the Lower Realm at the same time with billions of demon soldiers and generals. The only explanation was that they had started a war with the Wu Tribe.
"Wu, Wu, Wu!"
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, giants that looked like iron towers stood up in a row. They raised their weapons that were shining with cold light, and their faces became very ferocious.
A dense baleful aura accompanied by a furious roar shook the world.
At the very front of the Sorcerer Tribe, twelve tall and imposing figures were emitting a terrifying aura that dispersed most of the dark clouds in the void.
Among the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the males were all burly, and their arms were like dragons, filled with the power to shatter worlds.
Although Xuan Ming and Houtu were both Ancestors of Sorcery, their figures were more graceful, and a feminine charm surrounded them.
Lu Heng knew that his guess was right when he saw that the leaders of the Lich and Demon Tribes had appeared.
A large-scale battle was about to break out between the Sorcerer and Demon races. It would be good enough for a Golden Immortal like him to avoid this calamity, let alone participate in it.
Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, Fuxi of the Demon Tribe and the 12 Ancestors of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe all had the cultivation of Sage-to-be.
Once a battle broke out, it would be a disaster in the Wilderness. He could not get too close. It was better to go further away to avoid being affected.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Heng leaped up and left Buzhou Mountain.
The war between the Liches and Demons was a rare occasion. Although Lu Heng was far away, he was still paying attention to their movements.
Moreover, the war between the two races would not only result in heavy casualties, but also countless treasures and weapons.
One had to know that whether it was a corpse or a magical weapon, they all contained endless energy.
If he could store the corpses of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, as well as the magical treasures and weapons, into the Supreme Creation Pagoda, he would definitely be able to provide a large amount of Origin Energy.
Danger and opportunity coexisted. In order to quickly upgrade the grade of the Heaven-opening Divine Weapon in the Supreme Creation Pagoda, it was worth taking a risk.
"Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, your army is here. Are you going to start a war with the Wu Tribe?”
"Emperor Jiang, the Voodoo Race is extremely cruel and has killed the people of the Demon Race. Today, we will fight to the death with you.”
"Children, kill!"
"Kill them!"
The Lich and Demon Tribes were naturally enemies. They regarded each other as food and would kill each other at the slightest disagreement.
In an instant, the Lich and Demon Clans clashed. The scene was very chaotic, and all kinds of shouts were accompanied by booms.
Saber light and axe shadows collided with divine powers and spells, and all kinds of lights illuminated the entire world.
There were many demons and they moved extremely quickly.
The bodies of the Voodoo Race were strong. A casual strike could take the lives of countless demons.
In an instant, the void exploded and shattered stones flew everywhere. The Untainted Land was soaked in endless blood and turned into a sea of blood.
Corpses that had been torn apart piled up like mountains and wailed everywhere.
Lu Heng felt his scalp tingle as he watched from afar. As expected of the great war between the Liches and Demons. It had just erupted, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of people had died.
The Sorcerer and Demon Tribes had a large population, and hundreds of millions were only a small part of them.
Lu Heng was a human. He had no sympathy for the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes. Even if they were all killed or injured, he would not care.
No, it could not be said that he did not care at all. At the very least, the corpses of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes and the magical treasures in their hands had endless energy that could be absorbed by the Supreme Creation Pagoda.
One had to know that countless people would die in the war between the Liches and Demons, and the explosive power was even more terrifying.
There were at least a dozen Sage-to-be experts, not to mention Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals. Their attacks were enough to shatter corpses and magic treasures.
Therefore, if he wanted to absorb the energy of the corpses and magical treasures, he had to act as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would have to wait until the end of the battle.
The energy would dissipate, and the magic treasures would be taken away by others.
Without hesitation, Lu Heng transformed into a streak of golden light and used the Earth Evasion Technique of the Five Elements Evasion Technique to burrow hundreds of millions of feet into the ground.
The battle between the liches and demons covered an extremely large area. Even if they went hundreds of millions of feet underground, they might not be safe.
Of course, Lu Heng was not afraid. He was wearing a Qilin Rainbow Robe, which was a supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure with unparalleled defense.
The system also had a magical power that could hide the secrets of heaven for him.
Moreover, when danger came, wouldn't he dodge? Would he let others attack him?
Lu Heng suppressed his thoughts and immediately summoned the Supreme Creation Pagoda. A terrifying fluctuation shattered the surrounding rock layers.
"Boom!"
The Supreme Creation Pagoda turned into a beam of light and stopped on the surface of the ground. Innumerable creation Qi gushed out and formed a whirlpool that was a million feet wide.
A terrifying suction force burst forth from the green vortex, as if it wanted to swallow everything in the surroundings. The indestructible rock layers were directly shattered by the terrifying power and turned into dust.
"Whoosh!"
When the huge vortex appeared, blood that looked like a sea of blood gathered on the surface of the ground and was drawn by a mysterious power.
It was as if an invisible beast was devouring a huge amount of blood.
If someone could pay attention to the underground, they would discover it.
The blood turned into blood dragons and drilled into the ground through the cracks created by the battle.
In the end, they gathered in the green vortex and gradually dyed it blood-red.
The Supreme Creation Pagoda was like a ferocious beast that devoured all living things. It did not reject anything and refined all the blood into origin energy.
Not only the blood of the Sorcerer and Demon Clans, but also the remains of the corpses and even the magical equipment were mercilessly sucked into the ground, turning into vast energy.
The Lich and Demon Tribes were only paying attention to the war and would not notice the changes on the surface, let alone Lu Heng, who was hundreds of millions of feet underground.
The battle covered a vast area. Liches were fighting within billions of kilometers of Buzhou Mountain.
In order to absorb all the energy, Lu Heng had no choice but to control the Supreme Creation Pagoda and move around underground.
While absorbing all kinds of energy, he could dodge the attacks of the Lich and Demon Clans.
Of course, he also used his consciousness to watch the battle in the sky to prevent powerful divine arts from falling.
Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.
The moment the battle between the two races erupted, Zhurong's body emitted flames that could melt everything. The pressure of the Quasi-Saint condensed into a heavenly pillar that shattered the void.
"Dijun's son, hand over your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Rong turned into a fire god and rushed out. The other Ancestors of Sorcery did not want to be outdone and followed closely behind.
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