Chapter 108 Jointly Refining the Demon-Summoning Banner, Raising the Flag to Rebel Against Heaven
Chapter 108 Jointly Refining the Demon-Summoning Banner, Raising the Flag to Rebel Against Heaven
The sky was dark
A hand was severed at the wrist; it was the hand of a True Saint of the Heavenly Dao. Though he had fallen from the position of True Saint, he was still a Primordial Quasi-Saint.
After severing the True Saint Duan's palm, Kunpeng retreated without vying for the prize, merely observing coldly from the sidelines.
The Anti-Heaven Alliance collapsed instantly, and conflicts of interest arose when facing the True Saint's Palm, with everyone wanting to monopolize the spoils.
The Dragon Emperor, Phoenix Emperor, Qilin Emperor, Black Tortoise Emperor, White Tiger Emperor, and others bit one finger at a time.
Disciples of Creation, Disciples of Heaven and Earth, Disciples of the Five Elements, and other Great Luo Immortals fought over a single drop of blood.
Even the future Great Luo might intervene, but separated by countless ages, they cannot compete for it, because every drop of True Saint's blood already has an owner.
"Even a Heavenly Saint has met this day; it's truly unbelievable!"
"Hehehe, even the great god Pangu has perished, let alone the true saint of the Heavenly Dao."
"The powerful figures of the past were truly outrageous; they could actually force a True Saint to abdicate and even injure a Primordial Quasi-Saint."
The Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Nuwa, Fuxi, and others remained silent.
Taiyi, Dijun, Ziwei, and the other Great Luo Immortals looked up at the Heavenly Dao.
Zhunti, Jieyin, and Minghe were all very interested in him.
If a group of Grand Luo Immortals were to sever Black Heaven's hand, then the Heavenly Dao True Saint Black Heaven might be overthrown, and at that time anyone could ascend to the top!
Black Heaven True Saint staggered. It was closest to the Primordial World and was under siege on the first level of the Heavenly Dao.
The time of the Candle Dragon, the space of the Azure Dragon, the five elements of the Five Elements Ancestor, the yin and yang of the Yin and yang Ancestor, and the Qiankun Dao of the Qiankun Ancestor all collapsed.
The God-Slaying Spear pierced his abdomen, the Immortal-Slaying Sword severed his arm, and the Jade Disc of Creation suppressed his mind.
The three powerful figures, Zu Long, Luo Hou, and Hong Jun, were panting heavily.
"Hahaha, those who are not true saints are nothing but ants!"
"You may have some strength, but you still need to work on your tribulations."
"Heaven cannot be insulted. Go down and reflect on your actions."
a moment
He Tian Dao Zhen Sheng Hei Tian recovered from his injuries and swept away the heroes with a single slap, causing Zu Long and others to fall from the Heavenly Dao.
silence
It was almost deathly silent. The true strength of the Heavenly Dao Saint was fully revealed for the first time, and even the weakest Black Heaven was still invincible!
The Dragon Gate was riddled with cracks, the Phoenix Terrace nearly collapsed, and the Primordial Chaos experts suffered heavy losses one after another.
The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons collapsed, and the Demon Ancestor Rahu devoured the flesh and blood of the True Saint, snarling, "Hehehe, one failure is nothing, success is always possible."
As Zixiao Palace crumbled, Hongjun, refining the Daoist essence of the True Saint, proclaimed: "Above the Heavenly Dao, this is how we cultivators should be."
The First Emperor declared with overwhelming dominance: "I can replace the True Saint of the Heavenly Dao!"
The powerful cultivators were severely injured, but they were even more excited, seeing hope for rising to the top.
As the progenitor recuperated and recovered, the great calamity of the gods' twilight was naturally temporarily put on hold, and the Great Luo God could hardly defeat the innate Great Luo God Emperor.
Kunpeng transmits its voice to Xing Tian
"Xingtian, what are you waiting for? Crush the Black Heaven's palm!"
a moment
Xing Tian unleashed his true form, with the nine heavens above his head and the depths of the nine netherworlds beneath his feet.
The axes clashed and struck, like a miniature version of the god Pangu attacking Heitian's palm, severing his fingers one by one.
The Eastern Wilderness Dragon Clan, the Southern Wilderness Phoenix, and the Central Wilderness Qilin each obtained a finger and escaped.
Xing Tian exerted his power, and the giant hand that could cover the sky was broken open, allowing Kunpeng to successfully snatch a piece and leave.
Each drop of blood shone brilliantly, like a crimson sun. The blood light not only illuminated the primordial wilderness, but could even be seen in most of the long river of time!
The Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Nuwa and Fuxi, Taiyi and Dijun, Zhunti and Jieyin, and others banded together to fight for the flesh and blood of the True Saint of the Heavenly Dao.
moment
A chaotic battle ensued among demonic cultivators, immortal experts, and divine beings.
The lamp-burning lamp wailed in grief, "No! Don't take my flesh and blood!"
"Please leave me that piece of bone, I beg you..."
"Flesh and blood, broken bones, I don't want them! But please, at least give me a drop of blood!"
Two-tenths of the Great Luo received eight-tenths of the severed palm, eight-tenths of the Great Luo were distributed among two-tenths, and the majority received nothing.
The fighting gradually ended, and the eerie silence of the wilderness was the calm before the storm.
Kunpeng accumulated power and used the [Demon Refining Pot] to refine the flesh and blood of a True Saint. Although it lost the amplification of the Heavenly Dao, its power should surpass that of many Primordial Quasi-Saint flesh and blood.
Each of the ten demon immortals received a drop of true blood, which they sealed within their respective Dao fruits to digest; this was their hope for becoming Great Luo Immortals.
Even a powerful celestial demon couldn't withstand the blow. With ninety-nine percent of its blood and killing intent severed by the demon master, it was unable to bear the pain and began to wail and scream in agony.
A single blade of grass can cleave the sun, moon, and stars; now it withers and fades, only to be reborn in verdant green.
A single grain of sand can fill the sea; after countless trials and tribulations, dust is transformed into jade and diamond, its essence constantly being enhanced.
As the monarch butterfly spreads its wings, it undergoes a continuous transformation, its wings creating hurricanes in the primordial world and even influencing the future course of time.
The black ant Xuan Yi's strength increased dramatically, and he completely reached the Taiyi Demon King realm, sealing himself as a king with the blood of the Heavenly Dao True Saint.
Thor, Bone Dragon, Two-Headed Blood Phoenix, Two-Headed Qilin, Water and Fire Black Tortoise, Two-Winged White Tiger, and others have also greatly improved their strength.
The great tree, having refined the energy emanating from the true saint's flesh and blood through its roots, ascended to the Great Luo realm and exclaimed in horror, "By using the true saint's flesh and blood to transform, there will be great karma in the future; you might be possessed!"
Kunpeng, with his hands behind his back, said, "It's alright. I'm not afraid of Heitian taking action. I'm just afraid that its lingering spirit is lurking in your bodies."
"It's good that you were prepared. No wonder Jiutian wanted to ascend above the Heavenly Dao; it's practically beyond the Primordial Chaos Realm..."
The wind howls before a storm, and the desolate landscape is enveloped in the calm before the tempest.
Kunpeng is preparing for battle as usual. Ragnarok has little to do with him, but the upcoming Dragon-Phoenix Calamity is hard to predict.
Destroying Phoenix Terrace is very difficult; the Phoenix Ancestor is not weak, and it is almost impossible for someone at the Great Luo Realm to succeed.
Demons, immortals, and Kunpeng can only go with the flow.
In the blink of an eye, a few minutes have passed.
One day, Nuwa personally invited the ten demon emperors to gather, and Kunpeng was naturally one of them. The strongest demons discussed their future plans.
"The demon race should live openly and proudly in the primordial world!"
"The demon race should stand alone among all races, unafraid of the divine path and fearless of divine beasts."
"A unified command to fight against the various organizations is not feasible; fighting individually will not work..."
The Ten Demon Emperors recommended a leader
The Starry Sky recommends Taiyi Dijun
In the east is the Azure Emperor Fuxi, in the south is Nuwa, in the west is Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun, and in the north is the Demon Master and Demon God.
Who will be the first emperor of the demon race?
After repeated nominations by the Ten Demon Emperors, Nuwa ultimately prevailed.
The First Empress Nuwa said in a deep voice, "Since you have honored me as the First Empress, then we should openly defy Heaven and not continue to be ignorant."
Kunpeng added, "We should raise the banner of rebellion against Heaven on Buzhou Mountain to prove our will."
Fuxi earnestly said, "My younger sister possesses the Chaos White Gold Gourd. I am willing to offer my true holy blood and flesh to forge the banner of rebellion against Heaven."
Humph
Ha ha
Hehe hehe
The brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi contributed the flesh and blood of the True Saint, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun gave the True Saint's remaining bones and blood, and Kunpeng also contributed a portion.
The Chaos Platinum Gourd shone brilliantly, and the flesh and blood of the Black Heaven True Saint were refined within it, with the ten demon emperors joining forces.
Seventy-nine days later
The Demon-Summoning Banner was born, and a white line shot out from the platinum gourd, unfurling a banner that was four or five zhang long.
Surrounded by five colors and thousands of auspicious rays, each bearing the imperial inscription of a demon emperor.
Bai Ze personally wrote the true names of each demon on the Demon Summoning Banner, and Taiyi, Dijun, and others were no exception.
finally
A banner summoning demons stands atop Mount Buzhou, its large flag waving in the wind, proclaiming the will of the demon race as a banner defying the heavens.
The future strongmen marveled.
"Openly raising the banner of rebellion—the powerful of the past were indeed domineering!"
"Where's the Monkey King? Does he look familiar?"
"Amitabha! So what if I, Old Sun, inherited the spirit of resistance from the primordial era? Anyone who disagrees, come out and fight!"
(End of this chapter)
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