I, the Human Emperor, Madly Writing Books to Create Emperors

Every single cauldron could almost suppress an entire starry expanse and refine a whole river of stars!

"Wait—that's!" Xuandu froze, staring at the five cauldrons, each a full hundred zhang in size.

That imposing aura, those seals!

They were clearly on the level of a Spiritual Treasure!

"Holy crap! Houtian Spiritual Treasure-grade cauldrons! Five of them! Since when did the Human Race get this rich?"

After all, in the Primordial Wilderness, practically every innate and acquired treasure already had an owner!

Any Spiritual Treasure, whether innate or acquired, was enough to make Great Luo experts fight over it.

Even the Wu Clan barely had a few treasures—they relied entirely on their tempered physical bodies to battle.

And the Human Race, a clan that other races in the Primordial Wilderness treated as food, had just pulled out five Houtian Spiritual Treasure-grade treasures!

How could Xuandu not be shocked, not be stunned?

What kind of joke was this?

"Suiren! Your strange fires can start roasting now!"

Whoosh!

Before Xuandu could even recover from the shock of the five cauldrons rivaling Houtian Spiritual Treasures—

Several strange fires, capable of annihilating the world and burning the cosmos to ash, burst forth from Suiren Shi's fingertips.

World-Purifying Demonic Lotus Fire!

Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Flame!

Azure Lotus Heavenly Heart Fire!

Flames flickered even in Xuandu's eyeballs.

Damn!

"This flame can actually rival the fire in Master's alchemy furnace! A powerful flame comparable to Samadhi True Fire—this is a divine treasure of heaven and earth that the Human Race can control?"

Xuandu was envious!

He had only been passed a wisp of Samadhi True Fire by the Grand Pure Sage for alchemy.

Yet Suiren Shi had summoned three wisps of strange fire, no weaker than Samadhi True Fire, just to boil... boil soup??

"You Chao! Take the clansmen and bleed those demons dry! Since it's a fight to the death anyway, drain the blood clean, then roast the meat!"

"Hehe, this is my favorite thing to do!"

"..." Xuandu's heart pounded with alarm.

Damn, if Di Jun ever found out about this, how terrifying would the consequences be?

The cauldrons were set in place, the strange fires blazing beneath them.

The vital blood of the demonic beasts and Fierce Beasts flowed into the cauldrons.

Bright red vital blood, scorched by the strange fires, began to seethe violently.

"Come on! Throw those little cubs into the pot!"

"No! Grandpa Suiren! Show mercy! Control the strange fire's intensity! Don't roast us!" The children cried out in panic, grabbing their fathers' thick calves and hanging on like koalas.

"You little brats! This is for your own good! Break through to the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm quickly! The stronger your physical strength, the greater your potential for growth later! Don't you want to comprehend the mysteries in the books?"

"Uncle Xuanyuan, I think I can still struggle a bit longer! Give me time! I'll awaken the Chaos Supreme Body! No need to temper my physique!"

"Grandpa Suiren, I'm sure I can comprehend the Burning Art, devour the strange fires, and attain Dao. This vital blood clearly isn't enough to go around—I'll give my share to the younger brothers and sisters!"

"Don't do this! You're not even sparing the kids! I'm going to complain to the Human Emperor!!"

Listening to the children's clamor, their fathers each grabbed a cub by the scruff.

"So much nonsense! Do you want the Human Race to rise or not? So many uncles and elders died at the hands of the demons—you were lucky enough to survive because their blood bought your lives!"

"Get your ass in there! If you don't break through the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm, don't you dare crawl out! Otherwise, you're no son of mine!"

"Look at how the Invincible Heavenly Emperor in the books tempered himself—born for cultivation, arriving to answer the tribulation. Show some backbone!"

Bam~~~

Bam~~~~

Like dumplings being dropped into a pot, one human cub after another was thrown into the cauldrons of boiling demon vital blood.

"Hiss!" Xuandu felt a bit relieved that he was studying the Sage's methods under the Grand Pure Sage's tutelage.

This was way too insane!

Having studied this far, Xuandu could roughly gauge the Human Race's current situation.

A Human Emperor had emerged to lead them.

And that Human Emperor had even created several cultivation methods for the Human Race.

Although Xuanyuan Shi and the others claimed they could transcend and become Sages...

But Xuandu naturally didn't believe it—it was simply a fantasy.

As for the death of the Demon God...

Xuandu glanced at the enormous Fierce Beast corpses of the Demon Race piled outside the tribe like a Heavenly Gate...

How could they still deny it?

Even if the Demon God hadn't been slain by a Human Tribe expert, the mere fact that the Human Tribe had taken the initiative to kill a Demon meant this matter was already irreconcilable.

What did it matter whether the Demon God was killed by a human or not?

"Master is still waiting for a reply. I must go first."

Unable to face the current Human Tribe, Xuandu chose to leave silently.

His cultivation at the peak of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal allowed him to depart without anyone noticing.

Chapter 19: Demon Emperor's Order, Swear to Kill Jiang Chen [Kneeling for Flowers and Tips]

Within the Eight Sceneries Palace, beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Di Jun, drinking tea to ease his inner resentment, faced the Grand Pure Sage among the sages and didn't want to say a single word.

For a sage's thought could reach every corner of the Primordial World.

Moreover, the Grand Pure Sage was skilled in divination. If he wanted to know whether the Demon God had been killed by the Human Tribe, why send Xuandu to investigate?

Di Jun saw it clearly now: the Grand Pure Sage's move was undoubtedly to give Xuandu some other task in the lower realm.

It was just another delay for his revenge.

Swish!

A beam of Golden Light landed outside the Eight Sceneries Palace, and then Xuandu, his scalp tingling, walked inside.

He came before Di Jun and his own Master.

After spending two full days in the lower realm and witnessing the situation within the Human Tribe, he simply couldn't find a good way to explain things to these two great figures.

Thus, his expression was somewhat dazed.

For the chief disciple of the Human Teachings, a cultivator at the peak of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, this was an extremely rare occurrence.

Seeing Xuandu's unnatural expression, Di Jun's entire Aura began to rise.

Laozi, observing this, asked Xuandu, "Disciple, on this trip to the lower realm, did you gain anything?"

"Does the Human Tribe truly have someone capable of slaughtering a Demon God?"

Xuandu immediately bowed respectfully to Laozi.

He said, "I did obtain some information."

"Speak in detail."

Laozi did not first ask about matters concerning his own Human Teachings; instead, he helped Di Jun resolve his doubts first.

He knew that the other party was on the verge of losing control, and if he delayed any longer, it might prematurely trigger the Tribulation.

This was something Hongjun would not permit.

In the Primordial World, everything followed the Heavenly Dao's ordained course. Sages could not be destroyed, but neither could they act arbitrarily.

Otherwise, he would have simply sent an incarnation to the lower realm and understood everything.

After that, Xuandu, trembling with fear, glanced at Di Jun.

Even as the chief disciple of the Human Teachings and a student of the Grand Pure Sage, he didn't know how to tell Di Jun what he had seen and heard.

"Speak!"

Di Jun was somewhat displeased and said coldly, his patience wearing thin.

If not for the Grand Pure Sage's face, Xuandu, a mere human, would have been crushed to death by him long ago!

"Lord Demon Emperor, I have confirmed that among the humans of the Primordial World, there is indeed one who can slay a Demon God."