At the border of the Western Continent.
Two figures were fleeing in a mess.
Their whereabouts seemed to be protected for some reason.
The heavenly secrets were mixed up. Even for peerless mighty figures, it was very difficult to deduce their whereabouts.
Zhunti was seriously injured and Jieyin was covered in dust.
The two of them had originally wanted to use this battle to become famous.
At that time, he would establish a sect in the west, recruit disciples, and take over the fate.
However, what they did not expect was that they still suffered a huge defeat.
"Senior Brother, I'm unwilling!"
"We were so close. If we succeed, our limelight will surpass everyone else. Even the Three Pure Ones who claim to be the orthodox Pangu Sect will be far beyond our reach!”
Zhunti's face was a little pale, but he still gritted his teeth.
To him, this opportunity was given to him by the heavens.
However, he didn't cherish it properly. When he lost it, it was just like what he was doing now.
"Sigh, fate plays tricks on people. The West is almost unified by the Demon Lord now.”
"The glory of the past demons has once again appeared in his hands.”
"But we still have a chance. The conflict between Daoists and Demons is still going on. It's not just the two of us."
Jie Yin knew that he had really failed this time.
But as long as he was alive, it was fine.
He had always believed that he and his junior brother had great luck.
He had to establish a sect and prove his Dao to become a saint.
And the rise of the demonic path was merely a hindrance to them.
"Senior Brother, what do you mean?”
"The next Dao Ancestor's Dao lecture will be about the Dao of the Sage. If we can use this to become Saints, so what if the demons have billions of troops?”
"You must know that everyone below the Saint Realm is an ant!”
There had always been a saying in the Primordial World.
Although he did not know what the meaning was.
However, it was enough to show how powerful a Saint was.
The two of them were one of the three thousand guests in the Purple Cloud Palace.
There was a chance for him to vindicate his Dao and become a Saint.
As long as the Dao Ancestor could impart the method to vindicate the Dao and become a Saint, it would be fine.
"I understand."
"The gains and losses of a day and night are nothing. Only the final victor can write a legend.”
The Western duo headed in a specific direction.
They could wait, even if it took tens of thousands of years.
He hoped that day would come quickly.
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Demon race.
Emperor Jun and Taiyi were the two emperors of the Demon Tribe.
After the Dragon and Phoenix Era passed away, the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes gradually rose in the Primordial Continent.
One was a combat race with Pangu's bloodline.
One was an innate god with great luck.
The rise of the two races seemed to be extremely smooth.
They also witnessed the changes of the times. There would always be new heroes.
Other than the Immortal Court that had risen some time ago, only the two major forces were still standing in the Primordial World.
However, there seemed to be an accident.
"Your Highness, the Demon Lord has defeated the allied army of Zhunti and Jieyin and has unified the Western Continent.”
"That Demon Master has yet to make a move, so no one knows his true strength.”
At this moment, the Demon God Bai Ze came to report.
It seemed that the battle in the west had attracted a lot of attention.
"Is that so?"
"In such a short period of time, the demonic path has actually risen to power with iron-blooded methods.”
"Looks like that Demon Master is really a great enemy!”
A cold light flashed in Dijun's eyes.
In the past, he thought that his opponents were only the Wizard Tribe.
He didn't really care about Prince of the East who had established the Immortal Court.
But now, he seemed to have another opponent.
The fiend race had stirred up such great waves during the Dragon Han Era. Now that they had risen in an era that originally belonged to him, they would definitely bring trouble to him in unifying the Wilderness.
A long time passed.
An excited voice came from the depths of the palace.
"I ask the vast earth, who rules the ups and downs?”
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Western Continent.
Mount Meru.
Devil Palace.
After unifying the West, the Demon Lord did not do anything else.
Instead, he was stabilizing the situation in the west.
The various places used arrays and began to gather the demonic qi between heaven and earth.
This made the west more suitable for the demons to cultivate.
In addition, he arranged for soldiers to patrol the area to prevent anyone from targeting the west.
An area that belonged to demonic cultivators gradually took shape.
Many devil cultivators started their lives in this area.
They were in the limelight and were second to none.
After the west was unified, the luck of the demonic path reached a new height.
It even faintly surpassed the level of the demon race when it was established.
This was a new chapter of the demonic path.
On Mount Meru, the Demon Master stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering in the wind.
His entire person was like a treasured sword that had left its body, carrying a supreme sharpness.
"The original intention of the plan has been realized.”
"If the demons want to rise again, it's time to take the next step.”
"This time, I will use myself as a chess piece to start a new era. Junior Brothers and Sisters, watch carefully."
With Mount Meru as the center, monstrous demonic flames dyed the sky.
A peerless existence transcended, as if it was about to stand out.
That extremely domineering aura crushed the desolate land without any restraint.
"There's no mistake about this aura. It must be the Devil Master. Only the Devil Master can give off such an oppressive feeling.”
"Dao Ancestor, listen up. The Demon Lord didn't go. Why do I feel that he's stronger than a Quasi-Sage like me? He's like an immortal myth.”
" Sigh, in the past eras, scenes that couldn't be seen even in a few Yuanhui, dozens of Yuanhui, or billions of light-years can be seen again today.”
Looking at this scene, many people had mixed feelings!
This was an expert born from the Primordial World.
He had walked a different path to such an extent.
Although some people said it with disdain, they agreed in their hearts.
There were no Saints in the era before the Primordial World.
Only Hongjun's appearance gave birth to a Saint.
In other words, this was the era of the Celestial Sect of Wonders.
However, as time passed, the era changed.
Now, even the demonic path that was completely destroyed in the past was rekindled today, enough to start a prairie fire.
That existence seemed to be about to vindicate the Dao.
This kind of scene really made people sigh with emotion!
"It's laughable that the descendants are advancing one after another, and that all lives are like ants.”
Some mocked themselves, some lamented, some were resentful, some were helpless.
What made them feel strange was that the aura was actually still getting stronger.
It was as if it wanted to break the barrier between heaven and earth.
Transcending Heaven and Earth, transcending the Three Realms and Six Paths, transcending all sentient beings
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