Demonic Sect in Decline! Demon Ancestor Luohu Wants to Admit Defeat?

The winds and clouds shifted, and countless phenomena unfolded.

Demonic qi churned as blood flowed freely.

Within hundreds of millions of miles around Burial Heaven Peak, earth-shaking battle cries rang out. The air was thick with the stench of blood, while endless Killing Intent and Rules and Order surged, making it seem as though the end of the world had arrived.

"Such an immense amount of Killing Intent truly sets one's blood racing!"

In the void, Demon Lord Jidu held the God-Slaying Spear as he spoke excitedly.

The Ancestral Demon Tower floated in the air. As demonic light flashed continuously, immense amounts of Killing Intent were absorbed by this Top-Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure and attached themselves to its innate restrictions.

It would be extremely difficult for the Ancestral Demon Tower to break through its shackles and become a Primordial Treasure. However, nourishing it with Killing Intent to strengthen its offensive power and condense a killing demon formation within it would not be difficult.

Demon Lord Jidu did not personally slaughter the demonic soldiers and generals. Simply standing there was enough to intimidate everyone in the Demonic Sect.

His Daoist robe fluttered loudly in the wind, and his demonic might surged without restraint.

His eyes were deep, and a smile gradually rose at the corners of his lips.

Once Demon Ancestor Luohu was slain by Ling Xiao, Luohu's demonic Dao origin and every bit of his foundation would belong to him.

The mere thought of it made him feel lightheaded with delight.

"Dao Friend Zhanhuang, we are sending you on your way."

"Confucian Dao Supreme Sage, destroy!"

Confucius drew upon the fortune of Confucianism and the endless order of the Literary Dao. The noble qi within his chest transformed into a great river as he charged fiercely toward Zhanhuang Demon Emperor,