Primordial Desolation: The Mortal Storyteller, with an Audience of Saints
Chapter 677

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Di Jun and Tai Yi used this immense Merit, supplemented by the power of the Innate Spiritual Treasure, to sever another corpse once more, jointly stepping into the Quasi-Sage Peak realm. They were only one step away from the Primordial realm!

From then on, Di Jun and Tai Yi finally established the Demon Clan, took control of the Zhou Tian Star Dou, and ruled over the myriad realms of the Primordial World. Yin and yang began to revolve, while day and night alternated in orderly succession, causing Immeasurable Merit to suddenly descend between heaven and earth. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Di Jun severed his evil corpse and ascended to the Quasi-Sage Peak realm in a single step. His cultivation pierced heaven and split earth, and his might suppressed the Eight Wastelands.

At that moment, he sat upright upon a throne carved from Solar Diamond. A Three-legged Golden Crow coiled atop it, its wings spread wide and lifelike. The entire throne was inlaid with countless innate spiritual materials. Radiance flowed across it, and auspicious light filled the air, illuminating the great hall as if the blazing sun hung overhead, so resplendent it was impossible to look directly at. Di Jun wore an imperial robe embroidered with the sun and moon shining together. Solar True Fire swirled around him, its waves of flame churning, as though he himself were the incarnation of the blazing sun Above the Nine Heavens.

His gaze was lofty and disdainful as he looked down upon the countless Demon Clan members kneeling densely below. His heart surged with boundless ambition, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly. In a ringing voice, he said, "Our Demon Clan has only just been established today, and our foundation is still shallow. We must not make too many enemies! Our

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