The Failed Demon Gods
"Your Majesty, how have you been?!"
Meng Po had been waiting at the Taisha Heavenly Palace, chuckled upon seeing the return of the Emperor Fengdu and bowed in congratulations:
"We haven't yet congratulated the Emperor on ruling the Netherworld, bringing light back to the land, accumulating Great Merit, and receiving Great Destiny."
The Emperor Fengdu returned the greeting and smiled:
"Congratulations! Your Majesty has escaped the sea of suffering and regained Great Freedom and ease. This is truly a cause for celebration!"
Upon hearing this...
Meng Po's face became even more serene, and she said kindly:
"I am so fortunate to have achieved what I have today."
"It's all thanks to the Fellow Daoist Taiyuan."
"I have come today with a special gift: Yellow Springs Water, Primordial Dragon and Tiger Great Dao Flower, and many other Innate Spiritual Object to brew a pot of Dragon and Tiger Great Dao Soup to celebrate with Fellow Daoist Taiyuan and to express my gratitude."
The Emperor Fengdu glanced at the misty, dragon-and-tiger-shaped Dragon Lake Great Dao Soup, in which countless profound principles of the Great Dao were interwoven, and nodded slightly to show his gratitude.
As he led Meng Po to her seat, he said with a smile:
"Unfortunately, Taiyuan is currently in seclusion, so this item can only benefit me, the Emperor."
"Fellow Daoist, you don't mind, do you?"
The old lady waved her hand and said boldly:
"I have cultivated for many years, but I am not skilled in alchemy, array formations, or weapon crafting. The only thing I can do is make decent soup."
"From now on, you will be stationed in the Netherworld, living next to me. We should spend more time together. If you wish to drink some soup, just come to the Bridge of Helplessness of Helplessness. The River of Forgetfulness Water has three thousand liters of water, and you will certainly have a ladleful."
Taiyuanzi was able to resolve the Blood Moon issue and return successfully.
Although his Dao Cultivation is still behind mine, his combat power is probably no less.
Moreover, the Emperor Fengdu before us holds power over the Netherworld.
If one were to confront her in the Netherworld, even Meng Po would find it difficult.
She has now completely sided with the Ghost Immortal lineage, so naturally she is not stingy in showing more goodwill to Taiyuanzi.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, the Emperor Fengdu's smile deepened.
"Great kindness."
"Since you've settled in the Netherworld, you show no intention of leaving."
"From now on, I will inevitably have to trouble you with many things."
Meng Po nodded.
At this moment, her gaze suddenly turned to the Eighteen Layers of Hell, looking at the remnant soul of the Chaos Demon God was silently accumulating power and filled with hatred in hell, and she suddenly smiled.
"Fellow Daoist, you imprisoned these demon gods, presumably with the intention of making use of their waste resources and benefiting the Netherworld."
"Although there are countless ghosts and gods on Luofeng Mountain now, their foundation is still shallow."
"Why not select a few promising individuals from among these demons to serve as protectors of the Netherworld?"
After hearing this, the Emperor Fengdu shook his head slightly:
"What Your Majesty says is something I have also considered."
"But the Chaos Demon God has a high rank, an ancient origin, and a mind as firm as steel. No matter what thoughts disturb his mind, his will cannot be broken."
"If we release it, it might harbor evil intentions, and in the event of a major crisis, it could ruin our plans."
He also wanted top-notch henchmen, but worried he wouldn't be able to control them.
These ancient beings all have eight hundred schemes in their hearts.
The Emperor Fengdu didn't have time to scheme against them, so he simply imprisoned them all and sentenced them to life imprisonment.
It will be transformed into fuel, contributing to the eternal immortality of the Netherworld.
Knowing the Emperor Fengdu's concerns, Meng Po smiled slightly:
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment."
"Let's see what I can do."
Having said that, she pulled out the ancient wooden hairpin from her hair and gently swiped it towards the Netherworld.
Instantly, the laws of the Dream Dao began to evolve and transform.
One after another, Illusory Worlds are intertwined and generated.
She is the Dream Dao Demon Goddess, and the beings suppressed in the Eighteen Layers of Hell are at most only about the same level as her, even at their peak.
The current situation is completely different.
When Meng Po made her move, the Great Dao of Dreams roared.
These demons, whose wills were already suppressed in the Eighteen Layers of Hell, were easily drawn into the dream world.
Mountains of knives and seas of fire, rivers of blood and hell, birth, old age, sickness and death, Meeting those one dislikes, Parting from loved ones, the Aggregates of existence, and Not obtaining what one wants.
Each dream World Evolution endless suffering.
"It's so bitter!"
"It's too bitter!"
With tears in his eyes, a demon god, taking advantage of a brief moment of lucidity, glared fiercely at the outside of hell.
"Meng Jiuyou, you and we are both Chaos Demon Gods, why do you do such a thing that hurts your own people and makes your enemies hate you?"
Meng Po said calmly:
"I am the future ancestor of ghost immortals, and I deserve a place in this Primordial World."
"How dare you all be ranked alongside me?"
What kind of insects are you, daring to presume to be ranked alongside me?!
The demon god was seething with hatred and wanted to say something more.
But then everything went black, and I was instantly transported back into a dream.
But this time, a chorus of praise suddenly rang out in the dream world:
"With sincere devotion, I take refuge in you."
"Located in the Northern Prefecture, serving under the jurisdiction of Youdu."
"..."
"Homage to the Greatly Compassionate and Vow-Granting, the Greatly Holy and Merciful Great Emperor Beiyin Fengdu and the Heavenly Venerable Who Relieves Sins from the Nine Netherworlds."
The demon god subconsciously recited the words once more.
The suffering he endured had somehow lessened.
He was initially overjoyed.
Then an extremely cold chill swept over my body.
"Conversion!"
"He wants to convert us!"
The demon bit his tongue hard to bring himself back to his senses.
[The Emperor Fengdu]
Each recitation increases one's faith in the Emperor Fengdu, until one converts to Buddhism and becomes a believer.
"No, this absolutely cannot be done."
"I am the Chaos Demon God, the most revered being in the entire universe. How could I possibly submit to other beings?!"
The demon's eyes turned red.
Meng Po's method was simply an insult to them.
"Roar~"
Roars echoed from the Eighteen Layers of Hell.
At that moment, all the demons understood their current predicament.
If we stay any longer, it won't just be death; even our primordial spirit and true soul will be forced to surrender.
Rumble!
The aura of the Great Dao permeated the air, and hundreds of Devil Dao, each ten thousand feet tall and shrouded in Chaos Aura, attacked simultaneously.
In an instant, the chains of order within the Taisha Heavenly Palace emitted a piercing sound, repeatedly sealing the seal under the blessing of the Netherworld Authority.
But the next moment, the Divine Chains of Order shattered one by one.
The eighteen levels of the Netherworld were in turmoil, showing faint signs of breaking apart.
"How dare you!"
"How dare you!"
Two voices boomed from the sky.
The Emperor Fengdu and Meng Po were both shocked and furious.
I never imagined that these demons would have recovered to this extent right under my nose.
Even the two of them were moved by the fact that hundreds of Chaos Demon Gods had made their move.
"Truly a treacherous and cunning person, with such deep scheming and such realistic acting skills."
"Even I, the Emperor, was deceived by them."
"I have truly underestimated the heroes of the world."
The Emperor Fengdu's tone was chilling.
Meng Po said apologetically:
"If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have reached this point."
The Emperor Fengdu shook his head.
"It was only a matter of time. If it weren't for you, fellow Daoist, I would still be kept in the dark."
In an instant, Meng Po and the Emperor Fengdu launched their attack.
It's too late.
"Hahaha."
"Fengdu, the Meng Jiuyou. When our Ancestor is reborn, he will surely destroy your Netherworld foundation."
A demon god burst into laughter in response to their attack.
Together, they could turn the tide of battle in an instant.
Just as the hundreds of remnant souls of the Chaos Demon Gods were overjoyed, seeing the dawn of a new era.
A gigantic millstone suddenly appeared in the Grand Void.
With just a slight turn of the millstone, countless worlds vanished into nothingness.
Carrying the power to suppress all heavens, it crashed down upon the Taisha Heavenly Palace.
Buzz~
Meng Po and the Emperor Fengdu exchanged a glance and then focused all their efforts on enhancing the World-Destroying Millstone.
An invisible rule spread outwards from the World-Destroying Millstone as its base.
In an instant, the previously turbulent Eighteen Layers of Hell fell silent.
Ah~
"Taiyuanzi... you truly deserve to die!!"