Magic Might in Its Full Glory, Unmatched in Slaughter

A person lives for a breath of air, even a Buddha would fight for a stick of incense!

If you can't cultivate a peaceful state of mind during your spiritual practice, then what's the point of cultivating the Tao or becoming an immortal?

This is what Donghua is thinking at this moment!

As the voice surged in, he could sense a pure demonic energy, and a wide Devil Dao awaited his arrival.

And he took that step!

So what if you become possessed by a demon?

If I am a demon, then all living beings are demons!

The Tao has never distinguished between high and low!

At this moment, Donghua was caught in a kind of obsession, believing that everything he understood was correct.

Little did they know that while the Tao itself has no inherent superiority or inferiority, people are divided into superior and inferior categories.

At that very moment, Yuqing Yuanshi made a dazzling appearance with Antarctica and Duobao.

But when Yuanshi saw the scene in the Sky Vault, he was slightly surprised. Had he come to the wrong place? Why hadn't the fighting stopped?

He then looked at Tongtian with a puzzled expression. Tongtian transmitted his voice and gave a brief explanation of the situation.

Upon hearing Yuanshi, Yuanshi looked at Nuwa in shock. He had never expected that his junior sister would possess such cunning and wisdom, and that she would succeed.

I only knew that the other party was highly skilled in combat, but I never expected that they would be so Gao Ming in planning and scheming. Every calculation was done without leaving a trace, and they took advantage of the situation.

You really underestimated her!

But if I do that, wouldn't my trip have been for nothing?

Yuanshi wasn't the only one with this idea; everyone felt that the battle was ending in such a dismal fashion.

Purple Mansion, invincible!

The Witch Clan: Invincible!

Only the demon race seems to be the complete losers, because no one will release the sealed Taiyi Di Jun; on the contrary, they will strengthen the seal.

If the two of them were not present, the Demon Race Heavenly Court would naturally cease to exist.

Just as everyone was about to leave, beams of light gradually appeared between heaven and earth through the Five Directional Banners, illuminating all directions.

The sound of the Chaos Bell emanated from the seal of the Five Directional Banners, resounding Myriad Worlds.

The bells rang, shaking the waters of the Four Seas, causing them to surge and rise into boundless waves.

The Chaos Bell rang nine times in succession, and as the last bell rang, the seal on the Five Directional Banners was completely broken.

The Five Directional Banners scattered in all directions, and finally flew together towards the place where Donghua was.

Two figures appeared in the arena: Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was sealed along with the Chaos Bell, and Di Jun, who was absorbed into his Inner World.

At this moment, the two exuded immense power and pressure, and the aura they emitted was even stronger than that of Nuwa, who had just broken through to the Peak Quasi-Saint.

That's unbelievable!

"Wa Huang Nuwa is truly shrewd and resourceful, I admire her, Di Jun. But where does your behavior place me? You must know that I am the Heavenly Emperor!"

At this moment, Di Jun was dressed in black, and his overwhelming demonic energy swept across the sky, his demonic power terrifying. Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was slightly less powerful, was in the same boat.

As the saying goes, one's appearance reflects one's heart, and the fact that the two of them were dressed in black at this moment is the best example of this.

Nuwa chuckled and scoffed, "Heavenly Emperor? Look at yourself now, do you still deserve that title? Besides, when did you become the Heavenly Emperor? You're more like the Demon Emperor, since you can't even command the Heavenly Dao Power."

"Does that mean I should kneel down to greet you, Di Jun, for entering the Devil Dao? What a joke! I can destroy a demon once, and I can destroy countless times."

"So if you're not as skilled as others, go home and practice more; if you're not as good at planning, go and improve your brain. Don't embarrass yourself here!"

Nuwa showed no mercy to Di Jun and paid him no attention, displaying an arrogant and domineering attitude that was completely different from her previous gentle demeanor.

It's hard to tell which one is the real Nuwa.

"You lowly wench, you're asking for death!"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi and charged at Nuwa with his bell in hand.

Nuwa, wielding her Red Sleeve Saber, also charged forward!

The two instantly engaged in combat.

Di Jun ignored Nuwa completely, his eyes blazing as he looked at the crowd and arrogantly declared:

"You are all here today: Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, the Twelve Ancestor Witches, Fuxi. Since you are all here, then witness my glory!"

Yuanshi snorted coldly and said, "Junior sister is right. You really talk too much nonsense. Do you think you've become a Hun Yuan just because you've entered the Devil Dao? You're nothing but Luohu's puppet. What's so arrogant about that!"

Meanwhile, Dijiang mocked, "Di Jun, look at yourself now! You are truly disgusting. I, Dijiang, am deeply ashamed to be an enemy of someone like you!"

"I, Dijiang, and my Witch Clan are all sons of Pangu. Even if we die in battle, we will never become someone else's puppet. You, Di Jun, have truly disappointed me."

Tongtian remained silent, but the Qingping Sword had already appeared in his hand, and he stood holding the sword.

Di Jun laughed maniacally, his eyes blazing with demonic flames, and shouted sharply:

"Yuanshi, what I can't stand the most is your arrogant and haughty attitude, just like Ziwei back then, it's detestable and hateful. I will definitely tear your mouth apart with my own hands later!"

"What does it matter if it's the Immortal Dao or the path of Devil Dao? As long as it provides me with power, it's good."

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, the West Queen Mother picked up Donghua and flew towards the Purple Mansion.

This kind of battle is beyond the reach of someone like her, a Mid Quasi-Saint. If Fuxi wants to join the fight, let him go. She certainly doesn't want to die!

Upon witnessing this scene, Di Jun casually threw two punches, charging towards the West Queen Mother.

The West Queen Mother, holding Donghua, hurriedly summoned the Kunlun Mirror to defend herself, but with just one simple punch, she sent the Kunlun Mirror flying, and she herself was also sent flying.

Then, Di Jun's other punch landed!

But this time, Tongtian made his move. With a single sword strike, there was no grand Dao, only the ultimate sword intent.

A sword intent capable of cleaving the heavens!

A sword intent that cuts through the Heavenly Dao for my own use!

With a single sword strike, Di Jun's punch was instantly annihilated.

At this moment, Yuanshi also made his move. Holding the Pangu Banner in his hand, he unleashed a Chaos Sword Qi that struck towards Di Jun's true form.

Jieyin, Zhunti, Dijiang, Fuxi, Houtu all attacked together, heading straight for Di Jun.

Seeing this, the West Queen Mother stopped interfering and picked up Donghua, flying towards the Purple Mansion.

"Great Commander of Fate, activate the Purple Mansion Island Protection Formation. Those below the Grand Unity must not show themselves or spectate the battle."

The Great Commander of Fate listened to the order in a deep voice and immediately directed everyone in the Purple Mansion to hide in the Three Islands and Ten Continents, instantly activating the great formation.

The demons standing by were at a loss. They didn't know what to do, whether they could intervene, or who they should attack.

Upon seeing this, Kunpeng sighed and summoned the Demon Master Palace, taking in all the demons below the Grand Unity.

The demon race's Grand Unity Immortals and Quasi-Saint stared in disbelief at the scene before them. They couldn't understand how His Majesty and the Eastern Emperor had fallen into the Devil Dao, and now they were practically enemies of all the Great Powers of the Primordial Wilderness. What on earth had happened?

"Demon Master, what do you think our demon race should do in the future?"

Bai Ze said in a deep voice. At this moment, he was deeply worried about the demon race. He didn't know why the Heavenly Court had fallen to such a state.

Kunpeng gazed at the battle in the Sky Vault, pondered for a long time, and slowly said, "I don't know. Let's see how Your Majesty and the Eastern Emperor fight. If they win, what about the demons? We will still dominate the prehistoric Primordial Wilderness."

"If we are defeated, our demon race will be condemned to oblivion, forced to tuck our tails between our legs. I refuse to believe they can still kill us all."

Bai Ze gave a bitter smile and said, "Are they still our emperor? They're just puppets of Luohu. The path of cultivation is built step by step; there's no such thing as power gained for nothing."

"If the Devil Dao were truly so wondrous, would it have fallen into decline? And how could it have lost the Immortal-Demon War?"

Upon hearing this, the demons all lowered their heads, their eyes filled with sorrow. Losing the war was not terrible; they were simply outmatched in skill.

But now that things have turned out this way, they are truly ashamed.

The Demon Saint Ji Meng snorted coldly and said, "No matter what the situation, they will always be our Emperor and the Eastern Emperor. If it weren't for them, where would we be today, and where would the demon race be!"

"Since they've fallen to demonic ways, I'll follow them. In any case, I, Ji Meng, will only ever serve them in this lifetime."

"Yes, that's right. No matter what, they will always be our pride, the creators of our demon race. I, Shang Yang, am willing to follow His Majesty and the Eastern Emperor forever, until death do us part!"

"Yes, it is me..."

At this moment, the confidence and pride of the demon race returned, a stark contrast to their previous dejection.

There were no demons in the world originally; it is because of them that the demon race came into being. So, does it matter what the demon race is?

Gods are demons, immortals are demons, and monsters are demons too!

So what's there to be afraid of!

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the battle in the Sky Vault, where Eastern Emperor Taiyi held the Chaos Bell, his demonic power overwhelming, and the bell's sound lingering.

The laws of the sun, which were originally vast and radiant, were now pure black, but seemed to be even more powerful.

It's truly rare to see someone actually suppressing Nuwa, who is at the Peak Quasi-Saint.

With a single punch, the Golden Crow True Fire mixed with demonic flames formed a dazzling black-red sun that hurtled towards Nuwa, burning the heavens wherever it passed.

Nuwa, wielding Red Embroidery Saber and standing on Map of Mountains and Rivers, unleashed a single slash, illuminating the heavens with divine light. Each strike carried an aura of solemnity, yet was also brimming with the power of life.

Although power itself is neither inherently evil, this situation bears a striking resemblance to a battle between good and evil.

The two attacked each other relentlessly, trading blows for blows, and never defended.

Only the ultimate killing power!

Meanwhile, Di Jun on the other side went even more recklessly, fighting six masters single-handedly, using the River Diagram and Luo Book for self-defense, and fighting only with his fists.

However, he managed to hold the upper hand against seven opponents, because at this moment, Di Jun's strength had surpassed that of Quasi-Saint.

Each punch is a Hun Yuan whole, a simple punch containing countless great principles, Hun Yuan of all things, and most importantly, it is impossible to break through one's defenses.

Even though Yuanshi held the Innate Supreme Treasure Pangu Banner, a supreme innate treasure, he could not break Di Jun's current physical body. It was as if Di Jun had already Attain Hunyuan Dao, which was truly perplexing.

The group was locked in a fierce battle, unable to gain the upper hand!

But in the next moment, Di Jun shouted, "Gun, come!"

The God-Slaying Spear, which was absorbing endless Blood Sha energy above the Blood Sea, trembled and was about to take off, but it stopped in front of Luohu.

Luohu took the God-Slaying Spear, gently stroked it a few times to release his own primordial spirit imprint, and patted the God-Slaying Spear, saying, "Go, the Dao has its end, our fate ends here!"

The God-Slaying Spear trembled for a moment, then traversed time and space, instantly appearing in Di Jun's hand.

Di Jun stood holding a spear, unleashing boundless Destiny and Fortune Imperial Dao and Devil Dao energy, along with the God -God-Slaying Spear radiating red light.

At this moment, Di Jun was like a god, like a demon!

P. S.: Hehe, do you think Donghua has fallen into demonic possession?

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