Under the curious gazes of the creatures of Untainted Land, Emperor Jun led the Demon Tribe to hold a grand ceremony of sacrifice.
With the Palace of Sun as the center, all the demons who had entered the starry sky of the Untainted Land were led by their leaders to worship the statue of Pangu in their star palace.
In front of the Palace of Sun, Emperor Jun stood at the forefront. He stood tall and straight, and his whole body emitted a convincing holy light.
Behind Emperor Jun stood Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng, the Demon Master, side by side, followed by the ten new Demon Gods and thousands of Great Demon Kings.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure at the front, their eyes incomparably firm.
Even the Demon Master Kun Peng, who used to have many thoughts, was the same.
As the demons suffered one setback after another, Kun Peng was wondering if he should retreat to the Northern Underworld Sea and not participate in the affairs of the demons.
The reason why Kunpeng didn't join the Immortal Court like Fuxi and Nuwa was not because he was more loyal to the Demon Tribe than Fuxi and Nuwa, but because he couldn't get rid of his identity as a Demon Master.
Unlike Fuxi and Nuwa, who could give up the title of demon emperor if they didn't want it.
It could be said that Kunpeng was the one who was most closely bound to the Luck of the Demon Tribe, just below Emperor Jun.
After all, only he and Dijun could be crowned with the title of Yao.
Not long ago, Emperor Jun came to him personally. Kunpeng was in a difficult position at that time, thinking that Emperor Jun was trying to force him to be bound to the chariot of the Palace of Sun. Unexpectedly, Emperor Jun said something shocking and wanted to fight for the name of Pangu's orthodox sect.
That was Pangu's orthodox sect!
What right did Dijun have!
Kunpeng thought that Emperor Jun had gone crazy.
In the end, Kunpeng was convinced by Emperor Jun and started running around.
It couldn't be helped. If Emperor Jun could really win the title of Pangu's orthodox sect, it would be too good for the Demon Tribe.
Kunpeng looked at Emperor Jun's back in front of him, his eyes burning." Emperor Jun, can you really succeed?"”
"If you can really fight for the name of Pangu's orthodox sect, so what if I, Kun Peng, wholeheartedly assist you!”
Emperor Jun didn't know that Kunpeng had shown signs of sincerely submitting to him. He was also nervous at the moment.
Zhang Xuan only gave him directions and asked him to worship Pangu like the witch race.
However, Zhang Xuan didn't say how to do it.
Emperor Jun didn't know if his plan would succeed.
However, now was not the time to worry about this.
The arrow was already on the bow and had to be fired. He had no way out.
Facing the statue of Pangu, Emperor Jun said with a solemn face,""Great God Pangu created the world and created chaos!”
"The body can transform into all things, and only then will there be all living beings!"
"The demon race is bathed in the essence of the primeval sun and moon, and they are born with intelligence. They are also blessed by the great god Pangu!”
"Such a great kindness is like heaven and earth, like a father and a mother. Our demon race should not forget it!”
"Today, Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, led all the demons to build a Star Palace in the stars of the Sun Star Area. He worships the statue of Pangu and respects Pangu as his father.”
"I bow to Father Pangu for his kindness in creating the world!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Jun took the lead and knelt down to the statue of Pangu in the Palace of Sun, kowtowing solemnly.
All the demons in the Sun Star Field followed suit and knelt down.”
The cries of the demons resounded throughout the universe, and the Wilderness was silent.
All the living beings in the Primordial World who saw this scene were dumbfounded.
They had never thought that the demon race would respect Pangu as their father.
The first to regain their senses were the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain.
Primordial Origin was so angry that he almost exploded. Without thinking, he rushed straight into the starry sky of Untainted Land from Mount Kunlun. He took out the Highest Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, Jade Ruyi, and the divine light pierced through the nine heavens.
"Emperor Jun, how dare you humiliate us, the orthodox Pangu!”
"You're just a wet egg, yet you dare to respect Pangu as your father!”
"How preposterous!"
"Now, I order you to stop the sacrificial ceremony immediately. Otherwise, the Three Pure Ones of Pangu will fight the demons to the death!”
Primordial Origin's furious roar resounded through the world.
Immediately after, the figures of Taiqing Laozi and Shangqing Tongtian also appeared beside Primordial Origin.
The murderous aura on Tongtian's body surged, and the Qingping Sword trembled non-stop. The gaze he cast at the sun star was cold and sharp, like the sharpest sword in the world.
Yin and Yang Qi revolved around Laozi's body. A flat crutch separated Yin and Yang, which was very mysterious. Although his breath was not as fierce as Tongtian and Yuanshi, the obscure feeling gave all living beings in Untainted Land a sense of crisis that far exceeded Tongtian and Yuanshi's.
Laozi's face was as dark as water. His eyes were calm, but it was so calm that it was abnormal and scary.
"Dijun, there are some things that you can't do!”
"The demons are not worthy of respecting Pangu as their father!”
"If you want to force it, don't say that you didn't warn me!”
No wonder the Three Pure Ones reacted so violently.
In the eyes of the Three Pure Ones, the true Pangu's orthodox sect was only theirs.
As for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, although the Three Pure Ones did not want to admit it, it was impossible to deny their name as Pangu's orthodox sect.
One of them had a genuine bloodline, and the other was that he couldn't win.
To be precise, the last one was the key.
If the Three Pure Ones could defeat the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, they would have gone to their doorstep long ago to force the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to give up the name of the Pangu Clan.
The struggle for Pangu's orthodox faction was not just a battle for fame, but also Pangu's legacy and luck.
In short, the fewer the Pangu orthodox sects in the Primordial World, the better.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were fine. After all, whether it was their innate foundation or strength, they were enough to defend the name of Pangu's orthodox sect.
But what right did the demons have!
Although it had always been said that only the Primordial Beginning of the Demon Clan was wet, the Three Pure Ones were one. It was nonsense to say how much Tongtian and the Primordial Beginning thought of the Demon Clan.
Not to mention that Tongtian taught everyone without discrimination, the current Tongtian was still not the future Sect Master of Jie School.
Moreover, even if Jie School was established in the future and accepted many demon disciples, it might not be because they thought highly of the demons.
In essence, it was only to perfect his Jie School's teachings and Dao.
It would be foolish to think that Tongtian treated the demon race beings so well.
Now, Emperor Jun wanted the Demon Tribe to respect Pangu as their father. If Emperor Jun really succeeded, the Three Pure Ones would be called the Pangu Clan together with a group of people who were born from the wet!
This was something the Three Pure Ones could not accept.
Of course, the most important thing was that the Three Pure Ones felt that they could defeat the demons. That was the key.
Emperor Jun was not surprised by the Three Pure Ones 'fury. Everything was under his control.
Ignoring the Three Pure Ones, Emperor Jun led the demons to bow twice." Second bow to Father Pangu for transforming all things into creation!”
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