As everyone watched, the vault of heaven cracked open and a black-robed, white-haired figure stepped out of the pitch-black rift, black feathered wings fluttering behind him in an indeterminate manner.
“Heavenly Demon Palace -”
A thick voice resonated.
“Submit, or destroy?”
An invisible pressure, along with the words, was heard, pressing down on the hearts of all those who heard it.
In the dark red sky, there were still only black cracks present, but for some reason, the old monsters of Snow City and the others felt straight away that dark clouds were spreading, bringing a terrifying atmosphere.
Black clouds were pressing down on the city.
This invisible black cloud was not only pressing the city, but also the hearts of the people.
I don’t know how many people crumbled under this pressure and collapsed helplessly to the ground, losing all power to resist.
“This aura ——” The old monster of Snow City’s face was as gloomy as if water could drip off.
The other party was able to break through the blocked secret realm and enter the Heavenly Demon Realm, he was definitely a supreme power. And the aura and pressure that was suppressed at this moment was also strong beyond imagination.
Even Devil Zun, the supreme demon of the Devil Dao who had controlled the Heavenly Demon Palace for many years, was not as strong as this person. The unprecedented pressure even caused the old monster of Snow City to feel suffocated.
One had to know that Old Monster Xue Cheng was the former Zun Devil Palace’s Hall Master, and deservedly the top powerhouse under the Supreme Power.
If even he was like this, one could only imagine how much pressure the others were under. It was no wonder that many of them had simply collapsed.
“It seems that you have chosen destruction.” Qing Yu said indifferently.
No one replied, so it seemed that destruction was the default. In that case, let the deepest destruction be granted.
The illusionary black wings disappeared and were replaced by six sword wings made of countless sword qi. The silvery sword qi was like substance as the wings unfolded and cut through the void with a harsh momentum.
“The Undesired Wings move.”
The swords rained down as far as the eye could see. Countless people wailed and died miserably under the sword Qi, even the Demon Palace could not stop the ravages of this sword Qi.
The only ones who could escape from the frontal attack of the sword qi were the few Tong Shen.
“Daoist monarch don’t make a move yet, poor Dao is still here.”
Lan Cang led Su Chengyu and several other unincarnated bones to wade through the sword rain in a mess, finally escaping from the Heavenly Demon Palace and out of the range of the sword qi attack.
The Tong Shen realm powerhouses belonging to the Heavenly Demon Palace, however, were led by the old monsters of Snow City, forming an embrace, their true qi and divine intent coalescing into a huge demonic phase to defend themselves against the sword rain.
The demonic figure was nearly a hundred feet tall, with the face of a majestic middle-aged man, a black robe like a curtain covering the sky, and underneath its sleeves was endless darkness and demonic aura.
“The Primordial Heavenly Demon, the First Heavenly Demon?” Qing Yu surveyed this demonic appearance with interest.
It was the First Heavenly Demon who had started history and was the origin of the demonic dao.
Perhaps among all the generations of Heavenly Demons, the First Heavenly Demon was not the strongest, but the traces he left in history were the deepest.
Without him, no one would have thought of invoking the most vicious heavenly demon and achieving the body of a heavenly demon. Without him, history would have been turned upside down.
“I didn’t expect that you had such a formation, what is the name of this formation?” Qing Yu asked.
Although it was not the First Heavenly Demon himself, this demonic appearance could show a few moments of the Demon Dao’s originator back then. The Heavenly Demon Palace was still somewhat capable.
“The name of the formation is ‘Origin Demon Formation’, Your Excellency ——”
The old monster of Snow City was about to say more when his words were interrupted by the devil fire that came overwhelmingly. The hate fire that filled the universe carried endless resentment and bitterness, melting and scorching all things, visible and invisible, were all burned up.
This is the ultimate meaning of the Emperor’s hatred of the Heavenly Demon Soldiers – the Emperor’s hatred of the heavens.
Qing Yu had absorbed six Heavenly Demon Beads, so he naturally knew the extreme intent of the Devil’s Armament well, and his previous Undesired Wing Movement and the Emperor’s Hatred of the Heavens at this moment were both extreme intent moves of the Heavenly Demon Armament.
“How dare you bully me!”
The old monster of Xue Cheng had completely given up the intention of making peace, and together with the other seven Tong Shen realm powerhouses, they activated their devilish energy to fill their devilish forms, giving them a hint of divine intent, just like the resurrection of the First Heavenly Demon.
“The Beginning Demon opens the world.”
With a wave of his hand, the devil’s path opened up, and the demonic atmosphere evolved into a supreme devil diagram, on which there were ten thousand scenes, ten thousand beasts fighting for supremacy, drinking hair and blood, showing the true meaning of the ancient weakness and the strong, and the devil’s mystery – strength.
Why do martial artists leave the path of righteousness behind and seek the path of the devil instead?
For the sake of power, of course. Power that is stronger, power that is easier to obtain.
The true meaning of the devil’s path is great power. There are many different kinds of people in the devil’s way, from those who are heartless and unrighteous, to those who burn and kill, to those who are self-absorbed and corrupt, a collection of negative aspects of human nature.
But they all have one thing in common, and that is that they are power-driven and fervent in their pursuit of power.
In the plan of the First Heavenly Demon, the so-called Devil’s Path is the path of the pursuit of power.
This true meaning has remained unchanged through the ages, and although the minds of those in the Devil’s Way have deteriorated from generation to generation, the original intention of pursuing power has never changed.
“Is the path of the devil the path of the pursuit of power? That’s really interesting.” Qing Yu laughed when he saw the diagram of the Devil’s Way evolved by the Devil’s Face of the First Beginning.
He had seen devils who indulged in love and let themselves go, and he had also seen devils who were cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and what else was the greatest love and infatuation ——
Anyway, if it has to do with the devil, it has to do with love and heart, and it is really rare to see a devil dao that elaborates on power like this.
“Since the pursuit of power, over there defeated under the power, right.”
One hand was raised alongside the fingers, and a supreme glow emerged from the tips of the fingers, and in an instant it shone brightly in heaven and earth.
“The Light of God.”
When Lan Cang and the others’ eyes regained their normal vision, they had already lost sight of the Devil’s Palace.
In this Heavenly Demon Realm, there were only scattered ruins to remind Lan Cang that not long ago, there had been a solemn and atmospheric Demon Palace here, with a profound demonic might.
At this time, the Heavenly Devil Palace, which had ruled the Devil Dao for a thousand years, had become the dust of history.
In this short span of time, Lan Cang and the others had witnessed the fall of a legend of the Devil’s Dao.
“The so-called Heavenly Demon, with his Heavenly Demon Palace, he is not worthy to be called by that name.” Qing Yu sneered.
The three devil dao of Heaven, Earth and Man had all left profound traces in history, but the representative of the Heavenly Devils was never the Heavenly Devil Palace, but the five Heavenly Devils that had already appeared, as well as the future Sixth Heavenly Devil.
This is the end of the Heavenly Demon Palace’s longing for a Heavenly Demon. Perhaps the Zun Da Di Palace Hall Master and others outside will still be alive, but the Heavenly Demon Palace will no longer exist.
“Ding, the host first killed the Daoist Ancestor, then retreated the Supreme, and then destroyed the Demon Lord, slaughtering the Demon Palace, his majesty flourished in one world, he is rewarded with 40,000 villain points and two advanced draws.”
The mechanical voice of the system rang in his ears, telling of the results of Qing Yu’s series of actions.
Although the death of the Daoist Ancestor was more like a suicide if we were to be more serious, the Supreme Daoist Lord obviously wouldn’t mind throwing a reputation of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestor at Qing Yu.
However, in this way, the Daoist Master of Tai Shang had shown his face, and Qing Yu did not mind playing some tricks to make him enter early.
Therefore, it is more likely that Lord Tai Shang Dao will pretend that this has never happened and remain silent in the shadows, waiting for the time to come.
Anyway, after this reckoning by the Daoist Ancestor, the Supreme Daoist Lord should not underestimate the people of the world anymore. Whether it is the two old foxes still in prison or Qing Yu, the rising star of the Dao of Yin Bi, the Daoist Lord Taishang would not dare to take it lightly.
He was smart, and the others weren’t stupid either. In any case, in the end, the theoretical victor is still Lord Tai Shang Dao.
“Greetings, Daoist Lord.”
At this moment, Lan Cang came forward with the four unformed bones that were still alive to pay respects.
“Have you thought about it? With the strength of the five of you, you can go to the world, whether it is to dominate the world or to live in freedom. Have you really made up your minds to serve me?”
Lan Cang bowed his head and said, “Nowadays, only the strongest can rule the world, and the rest, if they don’t join me, will end up as dead bones in the grave. It is natural to seek freedom in the world, but if one lives in the world without power, how can one be free?
Nowadays, even the strongest are not free, so how can we be free?”
To put it plainly, there is a lack of strength.
Lan Cang was not a weak person, he was definitely a strong person to be correct. But nowadays, the world is a world of the strongest people, and although there are only a few hundred people in the entire Central Plains, but in this era of the strongest people, the fewest people can only be used.
“The rise of the Northern Zhou is now unstoppable, and the Daoist monarch is so powerful that he will destroy the Heavenly Demon Palace with the turn of his palm, so if we don’t take this opportunity to join him, we would be a bit ungrateful.” Lan Cang said, revealing an ingratiating smile.
‘This guy, he’s really capable of bending and stretching.’ Qing Yu thought breathlessly when he saw this.
Perhaps it was a habit left over from once pretending to be crazy, Lan Cang could be said to be able to take things in stride, as long as his life and freedom were not endangered, he did not mind taking the initiative to lower his stature a little.
And it was only natural that he would lower himself in front of the Daoist monarch, and from the bottom of his heart, Lan Cang did not feel ashamed.
”Duke Leng was affected by the waves of the battle between me and the Daoist Ancestor and was magnificent. Shall we turn around and ask Lan Cang to see if he has any intention of serving as the Grand Master beside the Zhou Emperor?”
Qing Yu turned around thoughts that creeped out Lan Cang while turning back calmly, “Go back to the Northern Zhou.”
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Emperor Zhou rose from the ground and looked around, only to see that the glorious palace of the past had become dust and dirt, not even a trace of it remained.
Being in the centre of the battlefield, even with the protection of the dragon veins, it could not carry the aftershocks of the battle.
The battle between Qing Yu and the Daoist Ancestor had reached its limit, and was beyond the reach of ordinary supreme beings.
“A headache of a mess.”
Emperor Zhou looked at the white field around here, and then at the long river of Hao Qi slowly leaving in the distance, and couldn’t help but hold his forehead.
The Imperial City had been attacked, the area around the Hall of the Nurtured Heart was completely destroyed, and the rest of the land, a small part of the palace complex had collapsed and tumbled down, and most of the buildings had also been greatly affected. This battle was a great blow to the majesty of the Northern Zhou royal family.
The rebellion had not yet been put down, and the emperor still had to reorganise the country, and a great deal of work awaited him.
The Taoist Ancestor had achieved his goal this time, but the impact he had had on the Northern Zhou was still waiting for Qing Yu and the others to remove it.
