Dong Wanggong Faces Her Tribulation

(Chapters 67 and 68 have been reposted. If you haven't read these two chapters, you can go back and take a look.)

"Dong Wanggong, are you still asleep?"

Di Jun sneered, "I brought the demon army here to attack your Immortal Court, of course."

These words caused an uproar throughout the entire Immortal Court.

"Presumptuous!"

The Dong Wanggong was furious and loudly questioned, "I am the Head of Male Immortals, personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor, and I am commanded by Heaven to govern all male immortals under Heaven!"

You demons are also among the immortals; seeing me is like seeing the Imperial Decree of the Dao Ancestor! How dare you openly defy the Dao Ancestor? Aren't you afraid of Dao Ancestor punishment?"

In the eyes of the Dong Wanggong, Hongjun was supreme, and all living beings in the Primordial World revered her.

Di Jun glanced disdainfully at Dong Wanggong and sneered, "What business is it of mine of you to rule over male immortals? We are all female immortals, what right do you have to interfere with me?"

Before she could finish speaking, Donghuang Taiyi sneered, "Sister, why waste your breath on a dying man?"

Then, she glanced disdainfully at the Dong Wanggong: "What Head of Male Immortals? It was just a title bestowed casually by the Dao Ancestor. Does he really think he's someone important?"

Di Jun sneered, his mockery growing stronger. "Dong Wanggong, you seem to have misunderstood something."

The Dao Ancestor put you in charge of male immortals, and what have you done? There are hardly any male beings in the entire Primordial World.

"Your title of 'Head of Male Immortals' is nothing but a joke in our eyes."

Upon hearing this, the Dong Wanggong was speechless.

Indeed, there were no male beings in the Primordial World.

Even the hundred male immortals in the Immortal Court now are transformations of elixirs he obtained from the Dao Ancestor.

Seeing that he had been rebuffed, Di Jun was too lazy to wait for him to argue. "Enough nonsense, Dong Wanggong, please accept the calamity!"

"You brat! How dare you!"

The Dong Wanggong was furious. Rather than suffer humiliation, he decided to fight.

He roared, Dragon Head Staff in his hand burst forth with a dazzling light. A divine dragon formed from pure Yang energy soared into the sky, heading straight for Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"How dare a grain of rice compete with the brilliance of the moon?"

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly, and the Chaos Bell in his hand shook gently.

"Duang~"

The bell tolled throughout the heavens and earth, and the mighty pure yang dragon shattered inch by inch as the bell rang, turning into spiritual energy and dissipating into the air.

At the same time, the River Diagram and Luo Shu flew out from above Di Jun's head. The two heavenly books unfolded and evolved into a phantom of a Myriad Stars Array, instantly trapping Dong Wanggong within it.

"Break!" Di Jun uttered the truth and pointed with his finger.

Within the Star Dou Great Array formed by the River Diagram and Luo Shu, a colossal star crashed down.

The Dong Wanggong exerted all his strength, holding his Dragon Head Staff horizontally above his head, desperately resisting.

Immediately afterwards, boundless stellar power poured down.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the immortal body of the Dong Wanggong exploded amidst the dazzling starlight, transforming into a sky full of blood mist.

Only a wisp of his primordial spirit remained, attempting to escape.

Di Jun reached out and grabbed, intending to crush the primordial spirit completely.

Just then, Bai Ze stepped forward and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, the Dong Wanggong was, after all, appointed by the Dao Ancestor. Now that we have destroyed his physical body and broken his Dao foundation..."

"It would be better to spare his life for the sake of the Dao Ancestor Dao Ancestor, which would save face for him and prevent future criticism."

Di Jun pondered for a moment, finding Bai Ze's words reasonable. He snorted coldly and released his grip.

However, Di Jun had no intention of letting Dong Wanggong off the hook.

"Dong Wanggong, if you're willing to stay with my demon race as a mascot, I'll spare your life. What do you say?"

Hearing Di Jun say this, how could the Dong Wanggong dare to refuse?

Our lives are in their hands; if we refuse, we're doomed.

"I do! I do!"

The remnant spirit of the Dong Wanggong repeatedly agreed.

"Not bad, you know what's good for you. As long as you behave yourself, I will rebuild your Dao body." Di Jun appeared extremely magnanimous.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," said the Dong Wanggong with a mournful face.

In the Primordial World, the strong prey on the weak, and strength is the only true path to power.

Having dealt with the ringleader, Di Jun's gaze swept over the trembling remnants of the Immortal Court below.

Bai Ze stepped forward again, a smile on his face, and suggested, "Your Majesty, these male immortals of the Immortal Court have remarkable foundations, and most of them are innate spiritual bodies."

My demon warriors have endured hardship in battle. If we could obtain them as our dual cultivation vessels, our yin and yang would surely be harmonized, and our cultivation would greatly advance.

"Instead of killing them and wasting their lives, we should take them all into our demon race; that would be making the best use of them."

Upon hearing this, the male immortals trembled with fear.

There are only one hundred male immortals in the entire Immortal Court.

Putting aside everything else, all the female immortals in the Immortal Court would fight over them, which greatly annoyed them.

What will be the fate of those who go to the demon race?

What kind of place is the demon race?

The demon race is now one of the two most powerful races, the protagonists of heaven and earth.

Their lives are in grave danger after joining the demon race.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun nodded indifferently. "Granted."

Two words sealed the fate of the Immortal Court beings.

Having done all this, Di Jun immediately channeled his spiritual power, spreading his voice throughout the Primordial World wilderness, reaching the ears of countless living beings.

"I am Di Jun of the Demon Clan! Today, the Dong Wanggong has been destroyed, and the Immortal Court he established has been annihilated by my Demon Clan!"

From this day forward, my demon race establishes the Demon Court. All living beings in the Primordial World, regardless of whether they are born with fur or horns, or whether they are born from moisture or eggs, may enter my Demon Court and become subjects of the demon race!

Those who join the Demon Court will enjoy its Demon Court and receive Demon Court protection!

As she announced it, the destiny of the entire Primordial World began to surge violently.

The golden dragon, whose fortune originally belonged to the Immortal Court, let out a mournful cry and shattered with a crash.

Together with the scattered Demon Race Fortune from all corners of the Primordial World, it transformed into countless golden rays, frantically converging towards Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, two enormous golden dragons of fortune coalesced, circling and roaring before finally pouring into the bodies of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

The two sisters' auras began to surge wildly. Originally, they were already at the bottleneck of the mid-stage Quasi-Saint level, but under the influence of the immense fortune, they instantly broke through the bottleneck and both advanced to the late-stage Quasi-Saint level.

The Primordial World lasted for countless years.

After conquering the Immortal Court, Di Jun established the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, and everything went smoothly.

The cultivation speed of all demon clan members has been greatly improved.

"Elder sister."

As Donghuang Taiyi walked, he said, "The Immortal Court is now established, and our Demon Race Fortune is at the height of its fortune. Now is the perfect time to press our advantage and unify all the races of the Primordial World world!"

Di Jun nodded slightly, turned his gaze to Bai Ze, and asked, "What's your opinion?"

Bai Ze bowed and said, "Your Majesty, what the Eastern Emperor said is very true. The Immortal Court has just been established. If we are to forcibly conquer, we should focus on recruitment and use conquest as a secondary measure."

"Recruit?"

Donghuang Taiyi eyebrow. "Which ones do you think would be better to recruit?"

Bai Ze smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, I think we should still recruit the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans."

If they were to submit, it would be a tremendous boost to the strength and prestige of my Demon Court."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's lips twitched.

Her attempt to recruit the Dragon and Phoenix Clans ended in failure, and she even lost a magical treasure.

"Hmph, the Dragon and Phoenix Clans don't know what's good for them. They made us pay with six spiritual treasures back then. Do you think they're so easy to win over?" Donghuang Taiyi sneered.

Bai Ze thought for a moment and then came up with an idea, "Your Majesty, times have changed. Back then, we told the two emperors that their cultivation was inferior to theirs, but now that our Demon Court has been established and Your Majesty reigns over the Nine Heavens, if you could go there in person, it might have a miraculous effect."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun thought it made sense.

Years have passed, and his and his sister's cultivation levels have increased dramatically, while the cultivation levels of Ancestral Dragon and Yuanfeng have remained unchanged.

As long as they don't become saints, their strength is no less than that of Ancestral Dragon and Yuanfeng.

After all, their magical weapons are all top-tier in power.

After analyzing the pros and cons, Di Jun made his decision.

"Very well! Taiyi, you stay in the Heavenly Court. Bai Ze, you come with me to the Volcano of Immortality. I want to see if Yuanfeng will refuse my good intentions this time!"