Why not ask Qin Xuan for help?

The Primordial Continent did not return to peace due to Qin Xuan and the others secluding themselves.

On Kunlun Mountain.

Taiqing smoothly severed his Good Corpse and had already stepped into the Quasi-Sage realm.

Yuanshi's severed limb had also regrown under the nourishment of the Merits of Creation.

Moreover, the Merits of Creation not only compensated for the loss of his origin due to the severed limb, but also helped him sever his Evil Corpse in one fell swoop, his cultivation soaring straight to the mid-stage of Quasi-Sage.

However, this portion of the Merits of Creation, having first purified Luo Hou's demonic seed and then assisted him in cultivating from the mid-stage of Grand Luo all the way to the mid-stage of Quasi-Sage, was now somewhat depleted.

Only Tongtian, in these tens of thousands of years, seemed to have stagnated in his cultivation, still stuck at the peak of the Great Golden Immortal.

But the sword intent on his body grew sharper day by day.

In recent years, Taiqing remained quiet and inactive, while Yuanshi and Tongtian each accepted many disciples.

Yuanshi's disciples included Guangchengzi, Real Person Taiyi, Daoist Cihang, and others, all blessed individuals with extraordinary origins.

Tongtian, on the other hand, accepted Duobao, Immortal Wuyun, Immortal Qiusou, Immortal Chang'er Dingguang, and others, his disciples being a mixed bag.

Due to Tongtian's disapproval of Yuanshi's actions outside Zixiao Palace in the past, their rift not only did not ease but deepened.

Coupled with the constant friction between their disciples due to their origins, Tongtian simply established another dojo on Kunlun Mountain, separating from Yuanshi.

Above the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Demon Court.

Dijun's figure suddenly appeared, and a powerful aura spread out, startling all the demons present.

Taiyi's eyes lit up upon seeing this, and he was overjoyed, saying:

"Congratulations, Brother, on breaking through to the mid-stage of Quasi-Sage!"

The demons below also bowed in unison and said:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Dijun wore a happy expression, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

Thanks to listening to Bai Ze's words, the path of luck was indeed extraordinary.

As the Demon Clan continued to occupy the Primordial Continent, the continuous stream of luck poured into his body, and his cultivation speed was more than ten times faster!

He raised his hand to signal the demons to rise, and then asked:

"During my seclusion, has anything major happened in the Primordial Chaos?"

Bai Ze waved his feather fan and stepped forward, saying:

"Tens of thousands of years ago, an anomaly appeared on Buzhou Mountain, with golden light of merit piercing through the heavens and the earth, even shaking the Primordial Continent!"

"I don't know what Qin Xuan and the Ancestral Witches did!"

Dijun's expression immediately became serious upon hearing this.

He pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"It doesn't matter. As long as Qin Xuan and those Ancestral Witches don't interfere in the Primordial Chaos hegemony, they won't pose a threat to our Demon Court."

"Remember, never provoke them!"

Bai Ze nodded and added:

"Duke Dong's Immortal Court specializes in gathering cultivators who are enemies with our Demon Clan. Now its power is great, and we must guard against it!"

A flash of anger appeared in Dijun's eyes, and he snorted coldly:

"A clown jumping on a beam!"

"Pass down the order, advance towards the East Sea and exterminate the Immortal Court!"

At the same time, on Penglai Island in the East Sea.

"The Demon Clan is rampant, slaughtering all races. We hope that the Immortal Chief will lead us in resisting the Demon Clan!"

Countless cultivators who came to seek refuge shouted loudly.

Duke Dong, radiant and high-spirited, stood on a high platform and said loudly:

"Good! Since all of you immortals have come to join my Immortal Court!"

"Today! My Immortal Court will advance into the Primordial Continent and pacify the Demon Clan!"

The flames of war were ignited.

In just a few thousand years, the Demon Clan and the Immortal Court fought fiercely on the shores of the East Sea, and countless lives were lost.

Corpses piled up like mountains, and rivers stopped flowing!

Even the East Sea was gradually stained with a touch of scarlet.

In the Primordial Chaos void, the aura of tribulation spread out.

Countless reclusive great powers, including the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan, who had not appeared for a long time, were all shocked at this moment.

This aura... they couldn't be more familiar with it!

The Great Tribulation!

It had arrived!

However, the Demon Clan was, after all, a massive group with deep foundations. The Immortal Court gradually became unable to withstand the pressure on the main battlefield, and began to show signs of decline.

On Penglai Island, Duke Dong was anxious and restless.

At the same time, he was also a bit puzzled.

In recent years, the cultivators of his Immortal Court had often disappeared inexplicably.

Even the subordinates he sent out to gather information and collect resources had vanished into thin air, as if they had completely evaporated.

What angered him even more was that back in Zixiao Palace, Jieyin and Zhunti had clearly said they owed him a cause and effect, but tens of thousands of years had passed, and he hadn't even seen a shadow of them!

Just as Duke Dong was feeling troubled, a voice suddenly rang in his ear:

"Why not ask Qin Xuan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches for help?"

Upon hearing this, Duke Dong quickly searched his surroundings, but found no one who could have transmitted the message.

But then, a thought struck him.

That's right!

That Qin Xuan was a figure who could beat Yuanshi, a Quasi-Sage, into a dog-like state, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were all powerful cultivators.

If he could get their help, wouldn't the mere Demon Clan be destroyed with a flick of a finger?!

Thinking of this, Duke Dong no longer hesitated, and with a flash, he sped towards Buzhou Mountain.

Inside Zixiao Palace, Hongjun wore a satisfied smile on his face.

Suddenly, his gaze shifted, and he saw Jieyin and Zhunti strolling by the East Sea.

His expression darkened, as these two were masters who wouldn't get up early without a profit.

So he quickly manipulated the Creation Jade Plate.

Instantly, Hongjun's face was completely black, and then he gently moved his palm.

The next moment, by the East Sea, Jieyin and Zhunti simultaneously exclaimed:

"Why has the sky turned dark?"

They subconsciously looked up, only to see a huge, overwhelming palm fan towards them.

After who knows how long.

Two loud "BOOM" sounds echoed from Mount Sumeru in the West.

A palm-shaped mark flashed, and two huge pits appeared on Mount Sumeru.

Looking inside, one could vaguely see two "Tai" shaped figures embedded in the mountain, unable to be pulled out.

Midway up Buzhou Mountain.

Fuxi, covered in bumps, leaned weakly against the invisible barrier of light, his eyes somewhat dull, his face filled with a sense of hopelessness.

In these tens of thousands of years, he had lost count of how many times he had tried to break through this barrier.

But each time he was bounced back hard, his head spinning, and another bump added to his head.

Nüwa's aura was also somewhat unstable, appearing very anxious.

For cultivators of their level, closing up in seclusion for tens of thousands of years was a common occurrence.

But not being able to go out, and being trapped here and unable to leave, were two completely different things!

Were they really going to be trapped to death on this Buzhou Mountain?

Just then, Fuxi, who was slumped against the light screen, suddenly staggered and collapsed to the ground.

He quickly got up and looked blankly ahead, then his eyes gradually became incredulous.

The invisible light screen that had enveloped Buzhou Mountain and trapped them for tens of thousands of years... had actually disappeared!

Nüwa also noticed the anomaly, and the anxiety on her face was instantly replaced by ecstasy.

This damned light screen had finally disappeared!

Both of them looked excited, and just as they were about to go down the mountain, a figure suddenly appeared before them.

Nüwa's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked:

"Fellow Daoist Qin Xuan!"

"Do you know who is responsible for this barrier on Buzhou Mountain?"