The second sermon ended.
The disciples of Purple Sun Peak couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Although Dao Ancestor's Three Separations Dao was also a Dao, it was useless to them.
Kill himself?
Killing three corpses in a row and forgetting himself was definitely not a carefree path.
"Senior brother, what are your plans now?”
One of them seemed to be saying goodbye.
Tongtian's gaze was far-reaching, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"I was thinking about how to turn the Wilderness into the supreme Wilderness.”
"Hongjun's Dao seems to be beneficial to all living beings, but there are many restrictions. It's not a long-term Dao.”
"If the Wilderness wants to rise, there must be a new path. Just wait, it seems that it has just begun."
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Primordial World.
In the west.
Mount Meru.
This was the dojo of the Devil Ancestor Luohou, but now it had become the residence of Zhunti and Jieyin.
They had returned after the Purple Cloud Palace.
They explored the Great Dao together.
However, the Great Dao of the Primordial World was too profound, and they understood very little.
He could only memorize and learn many unorthodox techniques.
However, what they did not know was that there seemed to be some demonic qi floating in the air in the west.
Weng weng weng weng!
A man with black hair fluttering in the wind, dressed in a black robe, silently appeared in the void.
He looked down at the Western Continent, his cold eyes flashing with demonic flames.
The monstrous demonic qi blotted out the sky and covered the earth, drowning the universe and the galaxy. It even caused the river of time to fall.
No matter how far away they were, it was as if they could already sense his peerless demonic intent.
His eyes occasionally flashed with a bloody light, as if there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood floating in them.
At this moment, he looked up.
Just a single gaze caused chaos to explode, and the universe was about to be torn apart. Destructive light was everywhere, and laws bloomed, drowning everything.
This person stood in the sky, his qi and blood surging, shocking the four seas and eight wastelands.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
This feeling made countless people's hair stand on end and they felt fear for no reason.
What was going on? Why was this happening?
In a short period of time, dark clouds covered the sky and demonic qi surged into the sky.
"It's demonic qi, it's actually demonic qi."
"Is Demon Ancestor Rahu going to revive in this era? Other than the Fiend Ancestor, who else in the world had such demonic qi? But wasn't the Fiend Ancestor Rahu already dead?”
An old man who had lived since ancient times looked at the sky in confusion.
Back then, that person was the nightmare of countless people.
Living in that era, no one could lift their heads without being suppressed by it.
He was a forbidden existence between heaven and earth, an infinite terror that many races in the heavens did not dare to mention.
He really did not expect that he would be able to see this scene at this moment.
What was going on?
The immortal path was flourishing, but why were the demonic path showing signs of revival?
It shouldn't be!
Ever since the Dragon Han Tribulation, the fiendish path was already completely dispirited.
Even if there were demonic cultivators in the world, countless righteous cultivators would give the order to kill them.
At this moment, it seemed to be an existence that had reached the end of the demon realm.
The demon seemed to be sealed in the depths of his memory, slowly being forgotten.
In the end, it completely disappeared.
The Dao disappeared and the devil rose. The devil rose and the Dao disappeared.
If there was Dao, there would be Devil, and if there was Devil, there would be Dao. Could it be true?
The two were mutually dependent and indestructible.
"Good, that's great."
"When the Great Era arrives, our Demon Race will return to the human world.”
"If the Fiend Ancestor appears, I will definitely kowtow to the true fiend.”
A person with a demonic aura suddenly appeared at this moment.
He stared at the monstrous demonic figure and knelt down excitedly.
How many years had it been?
After countless Yuanhui, this moment had finally arrived.
"That person doesn't seem to be the Fiend Ancestor, but a Bodhidharma.”
Fiend Ancestor Rahu had established the Fiend Dao.
All future demonic cultivators would acknowledge him as their ancestor.
However, the person in front of him did not seem to be Ancestor Devil.
There were still some remnants of the mo subordinates from back then.
They could clearly feel it.
Although this person was very strong, the density of his demonic qi was not any weaker than the Fiend Ancestor's.
But he really wasn't the Fiend Ancestor.
Could it be a peerless true demon?
"Rumble!"
With a cracking sound, this person suddenly knelt down.
"I kowtowed for three thousand years in front of the devil. I turned back to the mortal world and did not become an immortal, only for her to control fate and life."
"I don't seek Dao, I seek the devil. I don't kneel to Dao, I only kneel to the devil!”
It was unexpected that someone would say such a thing.
In the Primordial World, in this era of the rise of the immortal path, there were actually people who sought the devil.
This was something that countless Dao pursuers were somewhat puzzled about.
Didn't the world seek Dao?
Seeking immortality, seeking immortality, becoming an immortal
Why would someone be so stubborn?
"Magic is boundless and lawless."
A voice rang out. It seemed to carry some lamentation, as if it was saying something.
Tao can be taught, not stolen. He could take one Dao and hold a hundred Daos, but he could not take the endless Daos.
There was always a Connate Dao outside the world. One Dao was endless. It was born and breathed. It changed endlessly and evolved into endless Dao.
Endless demonic qi suddenly surged between heaven and earth.
Fiendish cultivators appeared one after another in this era.
They all stared at the figure, their eyes filled with anticipation.
It wasn't the Fiend Ancestor, but a supreme true fiend.
However, in this era, what was this supreme true demon trying to do?
The hidden existence between heaven and earth appeared, causing the demonic qi in the air to become even denser.
The person who released it released monstrous demonic qi, as if he was indifferent to life and death.
Demons were also free and unfettered, but they also had pride.
All living beings were moved.
It was really unexpected that there were actually so many demons hidden in the future.
At this moment, the figure on the Western Continent moved.
He raised his head slightly, his eyes filled with dominance.
In the end, he actually muttered to himself as if he was reminiscing.
"The Three Realms, Six Paths, and I are the only one who reigns!"
"The Lord of the Vast Expanse, Fu Shen!"
"Killers, Heartless Reincarnation!"
"The Battle of the Heavens Solidifies the Universe!"
Then, a voice that shook the entire Primordial World appeared.
"Even if my soul is scattered, my spiritual sense will remain. I will fight for hundreds of reincarnations. Even if the six paths are impermanent, I will still live forever!”"Heavenly Dao! Heavenly Dao! Heaven has lost the way, why should we worship heaven? Since the way is dead, the devil should be born!”
"The world is the game, all living beings are the chess pieces, billions of living beings are the soldiers, and millions of gods and devils are the generals. I am the Demon Lord, the Lord of the Demon Race!!!”
This person couldn't help but roar, and it seemed to shake the world!
He seemed to be telling the entire world that the Demon Clan had returned.
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