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Chapter 362: Bai Ze Invites the Eastern Emperor, Demon Emperor Enters Wuzhi

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Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, deep in the Demon Court.

Passing through heavy jade buildings, a magnificent divine palace wrapped in gray Chaos airflow stood quietly.

There was no noise of the South Heaven Gate here, nor the majesty of the Demon Emperor Hall, and everywhere revealed mystery.

This was the divine palace of another Demon Emperor of the Demon Court, the Eastern Emperor Palace.

Bai Ze turned into a white light and stopped urgently in front of the closed gate of the divine palace.

He couldn't care about tidying up his slightly messy robe and said respectfully: "Bai Ze requests to see His Majesty Taiyi."

"Boom—"

As soon as the words fell, the heavy divine palace gate opened to both sides, and a powerful aura rushed toward him.

Bai Ze resisted the pressure and rushed into the main hall quickly.

The main hall was empty, without extra furnishings.

In the void in the center, a bell was suspended.

The surface of the bell flowed with phantoms of the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind, and the terrifying aura of suppressing the Primordial Chaos echoed in the main hall.

Below the big bell, a man wearing an imperial robe sat cross-legged.

He closed his eyes, his black hair was disheveled, and there was no magic power leaking from his whole body, as if he had merged with the entire heaven and earth.

"His Majesty Taiyi!" Bai Ze knelt on one knee, his voice urgent.

Emperor Dong Huang Taiyi slowly opened his eyes.

It was a pair of purely dark golden eyes, and in the depths of the pupils, it seemed as if worlds were being born and destroyed.

"What is the panic?" Taiyi's voice was low, carrying an inherent domineering aura.

"His Majesty Di Jun... went to the lower realm." Bai Ze spoke at a rapid speed, telling everything that happened in Mount Wuzhi, as well as the process of Di Jun's failed deduction and his insistence on going to the outskirts of the Pangu Hall alone.

"Mount Wuzhi is the base camp of the Wu Clan, and the twelve Ancestral Wu sit in the Pangu Hall all year round. Although His Majesty's cultivation is heaven-defying, taking risks alone, if he accidentally exposes his tracks and draws out the twelve Ancestral Wu, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Bai Ze raised his head, his eyes full of anxiety, "This minister implores His Majesty Taiyi to carry the Chaos Bell to the outskirts of Mount Wuzhi, ready to respond at any time!"

After listening to Bai Ze's statement, Taiyi did not stand up immediately.

He looked up at the Chaos Bell suspended above his head.

"Dang—"

A light ring, the Chaos Bell vibrated slightly, and the Chaos airflow in the main hall calmed down instantly.

Taiyi hooked a curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Bai Ze, you underestimate your elder brother." Taiyi stood up, his hands behind his back, "In this Primordial heaven and earth, there are not many people who can keep him. Even if the twelve Ancestral Wu gather, if your elder brother wants to leave, they can't stop him."

Bai Ze urged anxiously: "But..."

"However." Taiyi interrupted Bai Ze's words, he raised his hand and beckoned, and the Chaos Bell turned into a streak of light and escaped into his brow, "Since your elder brother went to the territory of that group of savages, I, as a younger brother, naturally cannot just watch."

Taiyi took a step and walked toward the outside of the hall, his voice echoing in the hall.

"I will go to the Heaven Beyond Heaven and watch Mount Wuzhi. If the Pangu Hall really has any movement, this Emperor's bell will teach those twelve savages what rules are."

Bai Ze looked at Taiyi's departing back, and the huge stone hanging in his heart finally fell halfway.

Primordial, Mount Wuzhi.

The primeval ancient forest blocked the sky and sun, and thick vines were wrapped around the towering giant trees like horned dragons.

On the muddy soil in the forest, a line of footprints extended forward evenly.

Di Jun wore a moon-white brocade robe, a jade belt tied around his waist, and his black hair was casually pinned up with a wooden hairpin.

He restrained all his Semi-Sage aura and Sun True Fire, looking like an ordinary demon clan scattered cultivator who had just entered the Great Luo Jinxian realm at this moment.

"What a domineering pressure." Di Jun felt the pressure permeating Mount Wuzhi and raised his head to look at the mountain body of Mount Wuzhi that pierced the clouds.

The Pangu pressure fell on him, but he didn't activate half a point of magic power to resist.

He withstood this pressure with his physical body alone, his footsteps still light.

"The Wu Clan's physical body is strong, which is not unreasonable. Living and multiplying in such a place, it's hard for the physical body not to be strong." Di Jun strolled leisurely, looking at the surroundings while walking.

Swish, swish, swish.

A rapid friction sound suddenly came from the dense bushes in front.

Immediately after, the earth vibrated slightly.

"Stop!"

A violent shout exploded in the forest like thunder.

More than a dozen burly figures jumped out from all directions and landed heavily around Di Jun.

This was a Wu Clan patrol team.

The leading Wu Clan big man was shirtless, his muscles presenting a rock-like gray-brown color, and earthy yellow earth vein turbid Qi flowed on his body surface.

He held a thick bone spear in his hand, the tip of the spear flashing with bloodthirsty cold light, pointing directly at Di Jun's face.

"Demon clan?" The big man looked Di Jun up and down, and intense hostility surged in his eyes instantly.

The other dozen Wu Clan warriors dispersed immediately, forming a tight encirclement, and the weapons in their hands pointed at the white-clothed man in the middle in unison.

The violent Sha Qi connected into one, instantly shredding the surrounding fallen leaves.

A few days ago, the Demon Court's one hundred thousand army pressed on the border, and the hostility of the Houtu tribe's Wu Clan warriors toward the demon clan had reached its peak.

Now that they suddenly discovered a lone demon clan member near the tribe, they naturally wouldn't be polite.

Facing more than a dozen weapons flashing with cold light, Di Jun stopped his footsteps.

He was not angry, just looked at the leading Wu Clan big man calmly, and even a trace of gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You don't need to be nervous." Di Jun opened his mouth, his voice peaceful, without half a point of hostility, "I have no malice."

"Fart!" The big man scolded angrily, "The demon clan ran to my Mount Wuzhi, and still say there is no malice? Speak, are you a spy sent by the Demon Court!"

The bone spear in the big man's hand pushed forward an inch, and the sharp wind blew the hair in front of Di Jun's forehead.

Di Jun's face did not change, he shook his head slightly.

"I am not a Demon Court spy." Di Jun's tone was calm, "I heard that in this Houtu tribe, there is a demon clan compatriot called Sun Wukong staying here as a guest. I am very curious about him, so I came to visit."

The big man frowned.

Sun Wukong's name was now very famous in the Houtu tribe.

This monkey could not only fight, but also valued righteousness extremely, and a few days ago, in order not to implicate the tribe, he took the initiative to stand out and resist the Demon Court army.

This white-clothed demon clan member came to find the monkey?

The big man stared at Di Jun suspiciously.

"Looking for the monkey?" The big man snorted coldly and withdrew the bone spear, "The monkey is a friend of my Wu Clan, who knows if you are an assassin sent by the Demon Court to plot against him."

"If I wanted to plot, I wouldn't walk on this main road openly." Di Jun smiled.

The big man pondered for a moment.

Since this demon clan member was a Great Luo Jinxian, their patrol team might not be able to keep him if they really fought.

It would be better to take him back to the tribe directly and hand him over to Great Wu Hou Yi to decide.

With the Great Wu there, this demon clan member wouldn't be able to make any waves even if he had heaven-defying ability.

"Less nonsense." The big man waved his hand, "Since you are here to find someone, then follow us."

Two Wu Clan warriors stepped forward and clamped Di Jun from left to right.

Di Jun did not resist, letting them push him forward. ===== CHAPTER 363 =====

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