When the Village Falls, Ao Must...

Before the ruins of Ling Mountain.

With a single swing of the staff, the river of cause and effect boils.

Through the images of the River of Cause and Effect, everyone witnessed that earth-shattering blow.

The fire poker casts a shadow that stretches for millions of miles, lying across the universe, transcending time and space.

They saw the true form of Brahma Ancestor, seated cross-legged in the cold void.

The staff fell, Brahma Ancestor tried his best to stop it.

However, the Brahma Dao collapsed, utterly destroyed...

Brahma Ancestor has been destroyed!

Disappeared instantly!

At this moment, everyone fell silent before the ruins of Ling Mountain!

"Brahma Ancestor... Brahma Ancestor is really dead... really dead... Haha, Brahma Ancestor is dead!"

Venerable Wen Yin stared at the scene, his body trembling. Suddenly, he began to dance wildly, blood flowing from all seven orifices. He had gone completely mad.

"Brahma Ancestor is dead, dead, hehe, haha, hehe, all of us died together, all of us died together..."

"If Heaven had not given birth to my Guan Xian, the Brahma Dao would have remained in eternal darkness. Bring it on, cudgel! Bring it on, I am invincible..."

Guan Xian Venerable, Shi Zhi Venerable, and many other Brahma Kings all went mad at the same time!

Because their Dao heart had been completely shattered.

They lost their faith and their reason.

In fact, it wasn't just the many Venerable and Brahma Kings before Mount Ling who were driven mad at this moment.

In the Three Thousand Brahma Lands under the rule of the Brahma Temple, at this moment, all the monks and believers... billions upon billions, have lost their minds and gone mad!

"You vile woman! Brahma Ancestor is dead! Brahma Ancestor is dead! I'll kill you too, hahahaha..."

A husband, holding a sharp blade, stabbed his wife in the chest, and then committed suicide!

"Haha, dog poop is delicious! Brahma Ancestor said, eat dog poop, go to the Other Shore, and gain eternal life..."

A middle-aged man, driven mad, lay in the pool, grabbed handfuls of mud, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Brahma Ancestor, my God, my love, my dreams, my tears, hee hee... shattered, where is the Other Shore... sob sob..."

A young girl jumped from a tall building!

Over countless years, Brahma Ancestor, through the power of faith of his Three Thousand Brahma Lands, had long ago left a cause and effect, a belief, in each and every one of them.

At this moment, Brahma Ancestor truly passed away, and that cause and effect, that belief, collapsed.

All believers will become mentally confused and utterly insane!

In front of the ruins of Lingshan.

The river of cause and effect is about to close.

Suddenly, a fleeting shadow of the fire poker appeared in the River of Cause and Effect.

The afterimage of that fire poker imprisoned a remnant soul!

That was the remnant soul of Brahma Ancestor.

At the same time, Qing Chen gently tapped the fire poker in his hand towards the big black dog.

The big black dog nodded immediately and said:

"Good!"

It immediately unleashed its Law Power, releasing the Demon Emperor from the River of Cause and Effect, and at the same time, imposing all those filthy causes and effects upon the remnant soul of Brahma Ancestor.

A piercing scream echoed through the river of cause and effect...

The remnant soul of Brahma Ancestor was burdened by the filthy karma of two hundred thousand years...

Finally, having endured everything, it vanished into nothingness.

The river of cause and effect has been completely shut down.

"That old Brahma Ancestor... is finally dead!"

The intense hatred in Lu Shoushi's eyes slowly faded away at this moment.

"Let's go, we can go find rare animals now."

Nan Feng then spoke.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Lu Shoushi immediately said:

"My benefactors, please follow me!"

He led the way.

But Qing Chen said:

You go first.

"I'll be there shortly."

Nan Feng and the others nodded, said nothing, and left immediately.

They left Brahmaland and waited in the void beyond it.

Looking back, all that could be seen was a single staff that had suppressed the entire universe, directly shattering all three thousand Three Thousand Brahma Lands...

The Brahma realm has been completely destroyed!

Amidst countless lights and shadows, a soul, devoid of reason, let out a piercing, deathly scream...

Amidst the Great Destruction, a transcendent monk stands on the ruined Brahma Domain, with a surging river of blood flowing behind him from the lives of the Brahma's inhabitants...

He was spotless, holding a broom, calmly and serenely sweeping away all resentment and hatred.

He stepped out of the Brahma realm and walked to Nan Feng and the others, saying softly:

"The ritual is complete, let's go."

However, the Demon Venerable like Gou Dengsi all had complicated expressions. Damn it, this monk wiped out the entire Brahma Dao, and countless lives in the Three Thousand Brahma Lands were dead...

He calls this "deliverance"?

The group set off, led by Zhe Xingsun, heading towards a certain starry sky.

And at this moment.

Beast Fire Star Domain.

This is one of the many lower realms ruled by the divine realm, vast and magnificent.

Within this star field, there are as many as three Eternal Realms.

At the very center is the Orange Origin Constant Realm — the Beast Fire Star Realm!

At this moment, in the void, countless warships were heading towards the Beast Fire Star Realm.

"The Five Great Demon Races have gathered, all their Venerable have appeared, and all the major Demon Race have arrived. They are going to hold an alliance meeting at the sacred land of the Six-Eared Macaque Race in the Beast Fire Star Realm!"

"This alliance meeting is the greatest event for our Demon Race since the Demon God War, and we cannot miss it."

"It is said that at this alliance meeting, the Demon Realm will find an unparalleled fortuitous opportunity to unify the mortal Yang Realm!"

"I've heard that this alliance was orchestrated by Ao Wushuang. In just half a month, he became the Holy Son of the Ten Great Races and wore the Holy Jade of the Ten Clans. He is truly a genius of unparalleled talent. We must go and meet him!"

In the starry sky, almost all the powerful Demon Race who had arrived were filled with anticipation.

On the Beast Fire Star Realm, the ancestral home of the Six-Eared Macaque Race.

This is a vast mountain range, imbued with an incredibly rich spiritual Spiritual Qi.

Among the mountains, there is a most prominent peak, upon which a huge waterfall cascades down, and flowers and fruits abound, with palaces standing in abundance.

At the foot of this mountain, three characters are prominently displayed on a huge stone tablet:

"Flower Fruit Mountain"!

At the foot of Flower Fruit Mountain, Demon Race came and went in an endless stream, creating a lively scene!

Occasionally, one or two extremely powerful Venerable- level figures would appear, causing gasps of surprise.

"The Flood Dragon Demon Race's Long Aotang and Long Aozhou have arrived!"

A loud shout rang out.

"What?! These two Old Venerable of the Flood Dragon Demon Race are still alive?!"

"It's surprising that they, who were once renowned throughout history, have now faded into obscurity."

Many people are talking about it.

"The Demon Roc Race's Sub-Emperor Peng Laisong, accompanied by Venerable Roc Zhenxi and Roc Zhendong, has arrived!"

Another shout rang out.

"The Sub-Emperor has arrived too? Could this Peng Laisong be the peerless heavenly talent from eight thousand years ago who failed to become an Emperor?"

"That's him! The one who once tried to break through to the Emperor realm, still alive? He's truly an ancient fossil."

Sub-Emperor level figure, he has refreshed everyone's understanding.

"The Dragon Demon Race's Sub- Sub-Emperor Ao Daotou arrived!"

Another sub -Sub-Emperor level figure has arrived!

"Ao Daotou, yet another genius who once challenged the path to becoming an emperor!"

"This old genius is really resilient; he hasn't even reached the end yet!"

People sighed with emotion.

Meanwhile, the arrival of so many important figures also sparked speculation and discussion among the various clans.

"These Sub-Emperor level beings have long since reached the end of their lives. What in this world could possibly move them?!"

"After much thought, perhaps there is only one thing... and that is the hope of becoming Emperor!"

"I'm becoming more and more curious about this Holy Son of the Ten Clans, Ao Wushuang. Just who is he?!"

And at this moment.

On Flower Fruit Mountain, a huge demon palace was built beside a massive waterfall.

That waterfall is the sacred Water Curtain Cave of Flower Fruit Mountain!

Above the enormous demon palace, four large characters shimmered with golden light: "Six-Eared Heaven-Connecting"!

That is the Ancestral Palace of the Six-Eared Macaque Race.

At this moment, many Venerable have already gathered in the palace!

At a glance, there were at least a dozen of them.

They were all white-haired, almost all of them being the foundation of various major clans!

At the head of the table sat an old man with pointed ears and a monkey-like face. His eyes were full of smiles as he stood up and said:

"Fellow Daoists, it is an honor for my Six-Eared Macaque Race that you are all here today!"

"Lu Quanmei is here to thank you all!"

He was none other than Lu Quanmei, a figure of great stature from the Six-Eared Macaque Race!

It is also a sub- Sub-Emperor.

Beside him were two Venerable from the Six-Eared Macaque Race.

"We've all come here for one thing."

At this moment, the Dragon Demon Race's Sub-Emperor Ao Daotou said calmly:

"Where is Ao Wushuang, the Holy Son of our clan? Where has he gone?"

Peng Laisong, the Sub-Emperor of the Demon Roc Race, also said:

"Ao Wushuang is also Holy Son of our clan. He carries the honor and disgrace of the entire Demon Race on his shoulders. Brother Lu, call him out!"

--Some time ago, Ao Wushuang traveled to all the major clans in the Demon Realm, Six-Eared Macaque Race was his last stop.

Now, the Venerable and Sub-Emperor of the various Demon Race are all asking questions with concern.

Lu Quanmei smiled and said:

"Don't worry, everyone. Ao Wushuang is also the Holy Son of my Six-Eared Macaque Race. Would I harm him?"

"Go and invite Holy Son up here!"

Before long, a middle-aged man walked up to the Ancestral Palace of the Six-Eared Macaque Race.

He was dressed in brocade robes, which accentuated his extraordinary temperament. He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a superior air. Most eye-catching of all were the five jade pendants hanging from his waist!

That is the Jade of the Holy Son of the Five Great Demon Races!

Dragon Demon Race, Heavenly Dog Race, Flood Dragon Demon Race, Demon Roc Race, Six-Eared Macaque Race!

In fact, during his persuasion efforts, he also became the Holy Son of the Demon Ox Race, the Ganglie Demon Race, and other clans, a total of Ten Great Races.

Ao Wushuang, the Holy Son of the Ten Clans!

However, the other five clans were of slightly lower status, Ao Wushuang looked down on them at all, so he did not wear the jade pendant.

At this moment, as he stepped into the main hall, Ao Wushuang was filled with immense excitement and his heart was surging with emotion!

Venerable, Sub-Emperor...

This time, he drew out the true wealth of all the major clans.

With strategic alliances and maneuvering, the grand plan is about to succeed!

"The world has suffered under the shadow of Small Mountain Village for too long. This time, through alliances and strategic maneuvering, I have gathered the power of the entire Demon Race... You wicked Small Mountain Village, just you wait! Though Ao is but one household, the entire village will perish!"

His resolve was unwavering. He looked at the crowd and spoke:

"Gentlemen, this time we will lead the writers, destroy the violent village, seize the fortuitous opportunity, and embark on the Supreme Great Dao!"

"Go to the Small Mountain Village, and those whose lives are exhausted can live a second life; those who are stuck in a bottleneck can break through their shackles!"

"Young people, undergo a complete transformation and become unparalleled heavenly talent; those in their prime, strive for the Emperor's Path and become incomparable in the world; and you Venerable and Sub-Emperor can even transcend the Emperor's Path and glimpse the legendary Eternity!"

Ao Wushuang shouted, "A great fortuitous opportunity has arrived!!"

Hearing Ao Wushuang's words, the many Sub-Emperor and Venerable in the arena were immediately excited and their hearts were filled with enthusiasm!

They had all peeked into Ao Wushuang's memories and seen that Small Mountain Village full of fortuitous opportunity.

That's why we've gathered here!

"Report!"

However, at that very moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside.

A demon king entered the hall, knelt down, and said urgently:

"Outside the Beast Star, one of our clan's warships has been hijacked!"

Upon hearing this, a Venerable of the Six-Eared Macaque Race standing beside Lu Quanmei coldly said:

Who did it?

"Dare to provoke my race? Do you want to die?"

The demon King's Path:

"I don't know, but from a distance, I saw a large black dog standing proudly at the bow of that warship!"

Everyone was puzzled, but when Ao Wushuang heard this, she was immediately shocked, her eyes widening in disbelief!

What?

Big black dog???

At that moment, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

No way... could we really find it here?!

Good night.