Demon Clan Heavenly Court.
The shattered Lingxiao Treasure Hall resembled a massive graveyard.
Di Jun curled up amid the ruins of his imperial throne. The Demon Emperor who had once illuminated the Primordial World now looked as bedraggled as a dead bird stripped of all its feathers.
Before him, the River Diagram and Luo Script glowed dimly. Every deduction pointed to the same outcome—death!
It's over...
That beast Xuanzheng has drained my Demon Clan's destiny dry!
The Heavenly Dao is unjust! Pangu is biased!
Just as Di Jun's Dao heart shattered and he was about to be consumed by inner demons—
"Drip."
A seed fell from the void and rolled to his feet.
It was a seed wreathed in Hongmeng Purple Qi, engraved with four twisted, domineering ancient demon characters that contained supreme heavenly might—
"The Demon Clan shall rise!"
Di Jun's body jolted violently!
He stared fixedly at that seed. Extreme vigilance first filled his eyes, only to be drowned by volcanic ecstasy moments later!
He felt it!
It was not a Dharma treasure! Nor was it a spiritual object!
It was... destiny!
It was the Heavenly Dao finally coming to its senses after being deceived by Xuanzheng, bestowing upon the Demon Clan its deepest, most guilt-ridden favor!
"Destiny is with me! Hahahaha! Destiny is ultimately with my Demon Clan!"
Looking utterly deranged, Di Jun snatched up the [Demon Clan Destiny Seed (Fake)] and used his last shred of strength to press it viciously into his forehead!
Boom!
"Xuanzheng! You stole my destiny and humiliated my Heavenly Court! But you never knew that the Heavenly Dao has its own judgment!"
"Men! Deliver my decree!"
"Everyone in the Demon Clan, regardless of life or death, regardless of cost! Sacrifice your souls and burn your blood!"
"Forge that sword for your