The Story Began with Di Jun and Ended with Di Jun

Above Blood Sea!

Luohu's face had turned extremely gloomy. He couldn't understand how Donghua was able to mobilize the Heavenly Dao Power.

Since he is neither Saint nor holds any official position, how could he possibly mobilize the Heavenly Dao Power?

"Hongjun, was this your doing?"

Hongjun laughed and said, "This is the will of Heaven, what can I do? Fellow Daoist Luohu Hou, you are attached to appearances!"

Luohu's anger surged, because he had lost miserably this time, and both times he had lost to Donghua.

This time, the Devil Dao descended upon the Primordial Wilderness, and the Heavenly Dao opened the door wide for them, but in the end, they gained nothing and had to leave the Primordial Wilderness in disgrace. How could Luohu bear this?

He now wished he could tear Donghua to pieces and suppress his primordial spirit within the black lotus, subjecting it to the scorching flames of demonic fire, only then could he vent his hatred.

Luohu slowly adjusted his mindset, extinguished the anger in his heart, and suppressed the urge to take action.

Because despite Hongjun's smiling appearance, he secretly hoped that Hongjun would make the first move, so that Hongjun would no longer have to worry about the Heavenly Dao and could fight him without restraint.

But I really can't beat them!

He didn't know what level of strength Hongjun was at, but he himself was only at the initial stage of Hun Yuan.

During the last battle in the Chaos Realm, he knew clearly that he was no match for Hongjun. If Hongjun wanted to kill him, it would only take a single finger.

Although he had already Attain Hunyuan Dao and could not possibly die again, he did not want to return to the Great Dao again; that feeling was simply too unbearable.

But now that his plan has completely failed, there is only one path left for him.

Thinking of this, Luohu stood up from the Blood Sea, stepping on the Twelve-Grade World-Ending Black Lotus, and said with his hands behind his back:

"Hongjun, don't be so smug. Although I have lost this time, the Heavenly Dao has recognized the Devil Dao, and the Demons will eventually descend upon the Primordial Wilderness. When that time comes, we will fight again!"

Hongjun remained silent after hearing this, and stood up from the Blood Sea, his feet dangling in the air without touching the ground.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to land, but rather that he couldn't. With the cultivation of Hunyuan Saint, wherever he landed, all things would come into being; how much more so for someone like Hongjun?

The mere fact that he and Luohu sat here in meditation for a few days had unknowingly created countless lives in the Blood Sea.

At this moment, Hongjun's face was solemn, his aura as deep as an abyss, and the place where he stood was as if the Dao itself was there!

"Luohu, don't say I didn't give you a chance. This time, I'm the one sitting opposite you, and you've already lost!"

"As for who will sit opposite you next time, it won't be me!"

Hongjun's voice was devoid of emotion; at this moment, he looked at Luohu as if he were an ant!

"Below the Saint, all are but ants!"

"Under the Hongjun, all are but ants, even the Saint are no exception!"

His voice was incredibly domineering, which made Luohu feel uneasy, but he showed no intention of resisting, nor did he call out "Hongjun" as before!

Because you really can die!

Luohu remained silent for a long time, then vanished from the spot!

"Luohu, if you don't improve and keep relying on these scheming tricks, you'll be utterly crushed by the younger generation in the future!"

Hongjun watched as Luohu disappeared, sighed, and then left the Blood Sea!

Above the Sky Vault!

Di Jun stood there miserably, his white hair growing wildly, his face looking much older, and his divine body swaying precariously.

There's no such thing as a free lunch; what isn't yours will never truly be yours.

After the Hunyuan Magical Power was completely burned away, Di Jun was ultimately left with Dao injuries. This is the consequence of not obtaining power through legitimate means.

"Di Jun, do you have any last words? As fellow guests of the Purple Sky Palace, I am willing to do what I can."

"You don't need to worry about your nine sons. I wouldn't stoop to killing them. The Primordial Wilderness is vast enough to accommodate them."

Donghua's voice rang out calmly between heaven and earth, without any hint of sarcasm. As fellow rulers and Great Powers, he deserved the respect due to Donghua.

Moreover, the demon race cannot be completely wiped out; this is something even the Heavenly Dao would not allow. If Donghua wants to ascend to the Heavenly Emperor Position in the future, the demon race must be subdued, otherwise it will affect the legitimacy of his position as the Lord of All Spirits and the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.

So it wasn't that Donghua, but rather that he was giving Di Jun face, which was equivalent to giving him a chance!

Why not?

Donghua felt the immense Heavenly Dao Power, and he was confident that he could control the entire situation.

Even if Luohu came today, he would dare to slap him, but it would only be one slap!

The three moves I mentioned to Di Jun earlier weren't just empty talk; he really could only unleash three moves, earning him the nickname "Three-Second Man"!

After all, he wasn't the real Heavenly Emperor, so how could he arbitrarily mobilize the Heavenly Dao Power?

But the war was almost over.

It begins with Di Jun and ends with Di Jun!

This completes a full cycle!

At this moment, after hearing what Donghua said, Di Jun felt neither sadness nor joy, but only a sense of calm and indifference.

He knew he had lost, and lost badly!

The first time he lost to Donghua, he felt very resentful, after all, the loss was too humiliating. But this time he had done his best, so losing was just that—losing.

Di Jun straightened his divine body, tidied his makeup, and returned to his original appearance.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary. I, Di Jun, was once the Heavenly Emperor, ruling the Primordial Land and sitting on the throne in the Thirty-Three Heavens."

"The Heavenly Emperor has his Heavenly Emperor way of dying; how can he be subjected to swords and spears? I will do it myself!"

After speaking, Di Jun slowly walked to Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was standing to the side. With a casual flick of his hand, the Hunyuan Power surrounding Taiyi dissipated, and Taiyi's divine body began to shatter!

"Little brother, from now on, I'm counting on you. Your older brother is incompetent and can no longer stay with you. You must bring Xi He, Chang Xi, and Xiaoba back for me. I owe them, so please repay them for me!"

After Di Jun finished speaking, the Great Dao of the Sun appeared, Luck Power from the Heavenly Court, the power of the Golden Crow's origin, and the Emperor Dao Power were all poured into Eastern Emperor Taiyi's divine body.

At the same time, he absorbed all the Devil Dao power within Eastern Emperor Taiyi into his own body.

After doing all this, Di Jun himself burst into flames. His divine body and primordial spirit began to be burned by the True Sun Fire and demonic flames until he finally turned into nothingness. This was true death.

In fact, as soon as Di Jun approached Taiyi, Donghua understood what Di Jun was going to do. How could he let him succeed? He then prepared to kill Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi with a single palm strike.

Just as he was about to make his move, a figure suddenly landed and stopped in front of him.

It was none other than the Demon Ancestor Luohu!

Luohu neither spoke nor made a move, but simply stared at Donghua, blocking his path.

Donghua was instantly startled. Despite his earlier arrogance, the Heavenly Dao Power could only unleash one palm strike, while Luohu was a genuine Hun Yuan, capable of launching countless attacks.

How could I not be afraid!

However, when Donghua saw that Luohu had not made a move, he instantly understood that Luohu was hesitant to act and was buying time for Di Jun.

With that thought, he no longer had any concerns and began to exert all his strength, gathering the Heavenly Dao Power. This was the last time he could unleash the Heavenly Dao Power.

In the Heavenly Dao Eye, the Heavenly Dao Power converged, and the Heavenly Emperor Dharma Form rose into the air, holding a large seal, and charged straight at Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

If Di Jun were willing to die, he would naturally let it be. But now that he's pulling this trick of resurrecting Taiyi, he certainly won't let it go.

Luohu was furious to see that his appearance had failed to intimidate Donghua, but he dared not make the first move.

But if Donghua succeeds now, then his Devil Dao will truly be hopeless.

Thinking of this, Luohu also became fierce and roared, "Old Man Hongjun, look carefully, I didn't make a move!"

Then Luohu stood atop the black lotus, directly shielding Di Jun and Taiyi from the attack.

No Hunyuan Magical Power was used!

The Great Dao Law were not used!

No magical artifacts were used!

It means using only your physical body to take the attack!

He's truly a ruthless person. You must know that the palm strike Donghua unleashed, borrowing the Heavenly Dao Power, was definitely as powerful as a Saint's attack.

Therefore, even if Luohu is Hun Yuan, taking this palm strike would definitely not be easy for him. If things go wrong, he might even return to the Great Dao.

Donghua didn't care about any of that. He mobilized the Heavenly Dao Power and slammed down with a palm.

There was only one scream, then nothing more, until the aftershocks in the Sky Vault disappeared!

Luohu Di Jun and Taiyi were no longer there; only a ball of demonic blood remained, about to descend towards the East Sea. Donghua casually waved his hand and retrieved it.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this is demon blood; it's the blood of Hun Yuan, the blood of Luohu, incredibly precious!

At that very moment, the sound of the Great Dao resounded from the heavens above, flowing endlessly.

Flowers rained down from the sky, Golden Lotuses Springing from the Earth!

Hongjun has arrived!

"We pay our respects to our Master/Teacher/ Dao Ancestor!"

Hongjun gestured for everyone to stand up, then gently raised his hand, and several beams of immortal light shot out, completely healing the injuries of the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the others.

" With Luohu's return and the arrival of the Devil Dao, the Heavenly Dao, moved by this, granted the Devil Dao an opportunity to spread throughout the world. And now, amidst another great calamity in the Primordial Wilderness, this opportunity has been brought into this war."

"I am greatly pleased that you can join hands to defeat the Devil Dao and stop Luohu's plot!"

Before anyone could answer, Donghua stepped forward and said, "Reporting to our teacher, as members of the Immortal Dao and your successors, how could we possibly bring shame upon the Immortal Dao? The mere Demon Ancestor is not worth mentioning!"

Hongjun laughed heartily upon hearing this, stroking his beard and saying, "You should all learn more from Donghua. The path to enlightenment is one of courage and boldness. Those who go first are not necessarily the first to win. Luohu is indeed not worth mentioning. From now on, the fight against the Devil Dao will be entrusted to you!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd was puzzled. Why would they still want to fight against the Devil Dao?

Taishang asked, "Master, now that Luohu has been defeated, how could the Devil Dao possibly make a comeback? Moreover, as Hun Yuan Luohu, how could we possibly defeat Rahu? Please enlighten me, Master!"

Hongjun said solemnly, "The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and one is lost. Although Luohu failed this time, since the Devil Dao has descended, there will definitely be another chance."

"As for when Luohu returns next time, you will all have become Hun Yuan and Saint, so there is nothing to worry about!"

Hearing this, everyone understood and stopped asking questions. If they had all become Hun Yuan or Saint when Luohu returned next time, it wouldn't be a problem.

But if one has not achieved the Hun Yuan, then asking will be pointless, and it's better not to ask at all.

Seeing that no one was asking any more questions, Hongjun looked at Donghua and said, "The demon race's fate is not yet exhausted. Let's end this war between the Purple Mansion and the demon race here, shall we?"

P. S.: I'm a little late today because I had something to do yesterday and couldn't write it. Sorry!