Chapter 805: Magnificent Donghuang, one god brings ten pits!

Exactly! Donghuang is dead, and those defeated remnants of the Heavenly Court should also be wiped out clean!

Yinglong advocated, and Chiyou echoed.

No matter what problems the Human Dao encountered, they didn't need to pay much attention to it.

The urgent task is to destroy the last legal system of the Monster Clan Heavenly Court, reorganize the Primordial Divine Sacred Collective, and restore its former glory!

The next moment, time surged forward, and myriad Dao trembled.

The Human Race and the Wu Clan, the remaining great divine beings of the two camps, joined forces to seize the heavenly secrets hidden in the darkness.

Searching heaven and earth, reflecting ancient times to the present!

The remaining main forces of the Demon Race had nowhere to escape before such means.

Even if they fled into the void, hid in any corner of the boundless Honghuang universe and Myriad Heavens, or concealed themselves in whatever stream of ages, they would be forcibly dug out.

At the moment Donghuang fell, losing the protection of this Taiji Supreme Emperor, the Heavenly Court of the post-Wu-Demon era came to an end!

Found it!

Zhulong Dasheng's eyes blazed bright; two piercing divine lights illuminated the river of ages, and in the boundless, beginningless chronicle of epochs, all traces began to manifest.

The defeated remnants of the Heavenly Court were now laid bare.

Kill them!

Chiyou Dazun let out a low roar; the snow‑bright blade light flashed, cleaving open the smooth road to the far shore.

Kill!

Many Ancestral Wu, Great Wu, and Human Kings set out on this campaign, marching toward the Demon Race Heavenly Court's final military base.

The result left no room for doubt.

The establishment of the Taihuang Divine Dynasty severed the Demon Race's fate.

The fall of Donghuang Taiyi also took away the Heavenly Court's last fighting spirit.

The remaining Demon Gods were bewildered and wistful, accepting the impermanence of fate.

Even if some Demon Race Great Sages were unwilling to accept defeat……

But Taiyi's instructions before his death, telling them to preserve their useful bodies and secretly look after the Demon Race's people…… they gritted their teeth and ultimately endured.

Faced with the collapse of the situation, they offered no meaningless resistance, lowered the Heavenly Court's banner, and surrendered to the Wu Clan's Ancestral Wu and the Human Race's rulers.

They toppled the thrones of the Heavenly Court's Four Emperors, personally shattered the immortal Divine Palace, and let the highest honor of the Heavenly Court wither—this served as the sincerity of the defeated surrender.

Of course, there were inevitably some petty scheming against the opposing side.

After all… some bigwigs hedged their bets, and the Heavenly Court's downfall made them merit the greatest credit.

Like that so‑and‑so…… everyone didn't say it aloud, but deep down they still muttered complaints.

At this very moment, toppling thrones and smashing the Divine Palace…… many Demon God Great Sages secretly engaged in plenty of self‑hypnosis——

What we overthrew was not the Demon Emperor, but some certain Ancestral Wu and some certain Human King!

"Some giant gods have worrisome professional ethics!"

The ancient Demon God sighed, "Indeed, only pawns are demanded to be loyal?"

"When it comes to the player themselves, it's just placing bets left and right, never losing?"

"You might profit handsomely, but I will never lose!"

"Is that strange?" a colleague shook his head, "Only the weak speak of loyalty, for besides loyalty they have no other valuable chips."

"The strong are the ones who set the rules."

"How could a loyal sword ever cut into their bodies?"

"Alas… we poor souls have been completely wiped out by this era!"

This Demon God wore a frown of worry, "We bet on the Heavenly Court, lost, and ended up with a heap of debt…… in the next era, life will be hard."

"I don't know how many years of labor I must put in for the Human Dao to recover, so I can join the next round of the game."

"Looking at those who support the Wu Clan, they're all smug…… most of them have made a fortune."

"Hah…… not necessarily!"

Another Demon God gritted his teeth, having perceived something, his tone grim, "An early win doesn't count as a win!"

"I see that the affairs between the Wu Clan and the Human Race are far from over!"

"Haven't you noticed?"

"Wenming and Xuanyuan are missing!"

"And yet in the annals of time, the Taihuang Divine Dynasty has appeared!"

"The Human Race was originally created by the Nüwa Emperor, and the Wu Clan side enjoys the final interpretive authority over humanity."

"But what about now?"

"The Human Race has reset its roots and gone to the Dragon‑Phoenix Era…… so does it still relate to the Wu Clan? Does it still involve the Nüwa?"

"The Human Race has gained independence in its orthodoxy, no longer standing on the same footing as the Wu Clan!"

"So…… the good show is still to come!"

"The Wu Clan, the Taihuang Divine Dynasty…… sooner or later they'll have to face off!"

This Demon God declared.

Although his strength is not strong and he has little access to inside information,

but he too is a person who has weathered great storms, and he has sensed the signs of unease.

The Demon Race lost.

But can the Wu Clan end up well?

The Human Race has already gone out of control!

At the moment the origin of birth was reset, Nüwa lost her identity as the Creator; at most she could be considered a "former worthy" with profound influence on humanity, a revered ancient goddess who was posthumously honored with the title of Empress.

That's all there is!

The human race can now act on its own.

Well... the Wu Clan worked hard all day—what did they gain?

It's just working for free!

You want to recover the project fees?

They must sue humanity in the Human Dao Court and condemn the Tai Emperor in the streets.

Just imagining that scene is funny—

A gang of primordial and great witches, armed and deployed, roamed Honghuang, hoisting banners that read 'Pay Your Debts,' shouting and cursing...

Honghuang Buzhou, Honghuang Buzhou, the greatest armory—Wu Clan Ltd. has gone bankrupt!

Damn the Tai Emperor, Party A, who eats, drinks, whores, gambles, owes 3.5 trillion, and fled with his three thousand concubines!

Tai Emperor, you bastard, you're not human—we worked half a Wu-Yao era for you, you pay no wages, give no dividends, give back our hard-earned money! Give back our hard-earned money!

"Pfft!"

Some quick-witted demon gods, upon imagining that scene, instantly gleeful.

For a moment, the gamblers' resentment seemed to fade by half.

How unlucky!

Surely it can't be just them, right?

If we could see the now arrogant opponent take a big fall... that would be nice too!

"However, the Wu Clan is quite strong."

A demon god whispered softly, "His Majesty the East Emperor has indeed dealt them a heavy blow, taking some with him on the road, but those remaining are not lacking in great divine ability wielders or Taiyi Supreme Emperors."

"I don't know the situation of the Tai Emperor's Divine Dynasty... can it be stopped?"

"Not necessarily impossible..." a demon race great sage sneered nearby, "The human race has charged into the Dragon-Phoenix Era!"

"Is this reasonable? Is this normal?!!"

"That is an era clearly of Pangu, the time when the Human Dao was first established, the age when Honghuang's realms all proved the Dao!"

"Furthermore, there is His Majesty the August Emperor, the first emperor who opened heaven and earth!"

"That era is of great importance, hiding the great secret of Honghuang's foundation, plus our divine ascent's dark history... who dares to seek it? Who can seek it?"

"This is a monstrous karmic debt; those with great divine abilities who touch it must die, even a Taiyi Supreme Emperor would lie dead through the ages, even if it were a single Pangu from the past…"

"Hah!"

"Also, you can't just walk away with it in your bag!"

"In other eras, it doesn't matter how you toss and turn, but to wage war in the Dragon-Phoenix Era? Dream on!"

But it is exactly such a ferocious situation, the Taihuang Divine Dynasty crossed over and entered!

This connection reaches the heavens, the background reaches the heavens!

Either it is the August Emperor Majesty's tacit approval, or else several Pangu joined forces, stirring up waves!

With such a mysterious and intricate relationship, the Wu Clan wants to defeat the Taihuang Divine Dynasty and regain the authority to interpret the human race?

Difficult!

Don't be fooled by their current paper advantage in manpower and strength…… but just wait and see!

Next, it will surely be everything going against them, step by step heart-stopping, blunting their sharpness, breaking their vigor!

……

A group of demon gods, secretly drawing circles and cursing.

And their grumbling also came true!

Fuck!

After accepting the surrender of the Heavenly Court's defeated remnants, the Wu Clan's strategists were not happy for long.

Soon, someone burst out in angry scolding.

How come this treasury is so clean?

All the accounts have been cleared to zero?!

The Great Sacred Yuan Phoenix in charge of checking the spoils was shocked!

She oversaw logistics, tallying the captured goods—where the phoenix does not alight, there is no treasure; she is best at extracting value, ensuring the enemy has no hidden wealth to make a comeback.

However, at this moment, this Phoenix Ancestor discovered—she actually could not be put to use!

Because, there fundamentally were no spoils!

This discovery shocked her, and she immediately informed all the ancestral witches and the Human King, conveying this bad news to them.

Find!

Even if we overturn the boundless Myriad Heavens, we must dig it out!

The Great Sacred Candle Dragon coughed blood while slamming the table, killing intent surging, "Interrogate those demon gods of the Heavenly Court for me, see if they secretly transferred them!"

"Should we kill a chicken to scare the monkeys?" Chiyou coldly suggested from the side.

"Killing captives is not advisable." Tiānwú interjected, and Zhùróng also agreed, "Indeed, this easily provokes resistance, leading to the end where only one side can survive."

"We are originally supposed to gather the innate divine spiritual numbers to break the Honghuang barrier... the fewer people, the slimmer the hope, we cannot act recklessly."

An ancestral witch raised an objection, and Chiyou could only let it drop.

He stroked the head of his iron-eating beast mount, "Gathering the numbers relies on manpower; what about blood sacrifice? That could also be considered!"

Don't mess around!

Yinglong looked at him dissatisfied, brows furrowed, very displeased, "The former Yan Emperor governed with virtue, protected the myriad peoples, and set an example for the world!"

"How could the throne be passed to you, such a violent successor?"

Tsk! Chiyou glanced at her, "Little Yinglong, I was just saying it casually—why make such a fuss?"

Tsk! Chiyou glanced at her, "Little Yinglong, I was just saying it casually—why make such a fuss?"

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Check punctuation: the original had "Tsk!" then speech. We'll keep the quotes.

"We're going to solve Taihuang's problem!"

"History, after all, is written by the victors."

"If the troubles of Taihuang and Xuanyuan aren't resolved, who will sing the praises of Yandi's virtue after all these ages?"

"They've all become illusory dreams, withering beneath the dust of time!"

"You know you need to be flexible, right?!"

"Otherwise, once Taihuang wins, they'll casually smear Yandi—what good is it for you to demand I uphold the bottom line now?"

"Mouths grow on living people!"

"The dead and losers have no right to speak!"

"Chiyou gave a light snort."

"Those who follow the Way gain many allies; those who lose it gain few!" Yinglong raised his brows, "People act, Heaven watches… Chiyou, take it easy!"

"All right, all right! Stop arguing!"

"Yuanhuang gave a light press, settling the argument between the two adult kings."

"She gave Yinglong a meaningful look; her innate divine power activated—where the phoenix does not land, there is no treasure, and she pierced through heaven and earth, gathering blessings."

"What projects merit investment, what talents merit cultivation—answers come instantly."

"In the past, she too could rival Nüwa as an invisible divine tycoon, holding countless enterprises; she was the president of Honghuang's Fortune and Merit General Bank, a top-tier gold-medal investor!"

"Although she had no evidence now, she also vaguely sensed something."

"But she wouldn't speak of things without evidence."

"What is this?"

"This is being sincere! This is being steady! This is being down-to-earth!"

"She raised a hand, not exposing a certain little rich woman's overnight windfall—a heavenly fortune."

"At most, she arranged for Zhulong to investigate."

"She secretly interrogated the demon gods, discerning where the demon race's treasures went."

"The result wasn't very good."

"Each demon god confessed frankly, saying they hadn't touched the Heavenly Court's treasury, urgently moving wealth… In fact, those demon gods who followed Donghuang in battle to his fall truly loved the Heavenly Court's cause!"

"Otherwise, they would have been scattered long ago in the repeated encirclements by humans and witches."

"The last thing I saw was Donghuang taking everything!"

"Zhulong wearily informed his colleagues, recounting what he had witnessed through the ages."

"Taiyi took away all the Heavenly Court's wealth… Only he, this demon sovereign, could do it so thoroughly, emptying the treasury."

"It seems he's leaving it for someone." Yinglong interjected at the right moment, looking thoughtful.

"Who would it be?" Yuanhuang said with a subtle tone, her words somewhat intriguing.

"Could it be the demon master Kunpeng?" Yinglong stroked his smooth chin, his eyes rolling, "He fled long ago, his whereabouts unknown."

"And there's the demon marshal Bai Ze… missing for a long time!"

"She waved her big hat, shouting 'catch the thief' while being the thief herself."

"Many mighty ones showed thoughtful expressions—this indeed is a line of thought."

"Demon master!"

"Demon marshal!"

"These people, having taken the Heavenly Court's last wealth, might rise again, rebuild the demon race, and let the Heavenly Court's ashes blaze anew!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Tiānwú's ancestor witch almost jumped up, "I know Kun Kun! He's innocent!"

"I'll vouch for him!"

"This ancestor witch was very emotional."

"Zhulong gave him two glances, his mouth twitching, 'Fine, you say it's impossible… then it's impossible.'"

"He showed sufficient trust in Tiānwú's explanation."

"This made Yinglong glance at Tiānwú twice more, understanding something."

"'Tiānwú… the Ancestor Witch of Wind.'"

"'But his promotion among humans positions him as… a water god!'"

"'Tsk tsk… looking at it alone, there's no problem.'"

"'But wind and water combined… this makes me inevitably think of Kunpeng!'"

"'Kun is water; Peng is wind.'"

"'Well done, you Kunpeng!'"

"'Those thick brows and big eyes—turn out to be a traitor?!'"

"Yinglong secretly sighed, these mighty divine beings really know how to play!"

"At this moment, she felt great sympathy for Donghuang."

"Taiyi can still fight."

"With so many bottomless-pit teammates, how could one possibly defy heaven?!"

"Demon sovereigns, demon masters, demon marshals… with so many traitors here and big shots opposing them, the Monster Clan Heavenly Court lasting until today before collapsing is already remarkable!"

"Yinglong sighed, thus learning to be bad with a clear conscience, feeling hardly any lingering guilt."

"The elders are all like this; does she still need to worry about crying 'stop the thief' while being the thief?"

"(End of chapter)"