Chapter 241: with translation of chapter title

Under my iron hammer, all are wandering souls! I don't know if the White-Robed Great Emperor's head can withstand a blow from my iron hammer!?

The Red Snake Old Ancestor showed a pleased expression; this time, there are no shortage of Nine-Star Great Emperors who have come to challenge!

He chose the demon-spider woman, the Giant Sheep clan's old ancestor, and others.

This time, he will take the lead and head to the Black Flame Mountain Range!

The Red Snake Old Ancestor gave a cold chuckle, "This time, I will retrieve the physical body of our clan's elder!"

That is a Nine-Star Emperor-level physical body!

After retrieving it, it will be of great use to our Red Snake clan!

Even if he devours it, his strength can increase enormously!

Not long after.

The Red Snake Old Ancestor led several great demons out of the hall, with more than a dozen High-Star Great Emperors following behind.

Before leaving the Demon Hall, the Red Snake Old Ancestor led the crowd to the stone statue of the Demon Court's Sovereign and knelt in worship.

"Great Demon Sovereign! This time we will head to the Black Flame Mountain Range to seek justice for our demon race!"

"The humiliation suffered by the demon race can only be repaid with human blood!"

The voice fell, echoing through the void.

On the stone statue of the Demon Court's Sovereign, brilliant patterns condensed, a faint divine radiance shining around it, as if a demon god had descended, seemingly responding.

Numerous great demons bowed and kowtowed, "The Great Demon Sovereign has responded to us!"

The Red Snake Old Ancestor's face was solemn, his eyes icy as he nodded, clenched his fists, and looked toward the Black Flame Mountain Range, saying, "Kill!"

To the side.

The Golden Crow Old Ancestor and the Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor still knelt on the ground; after many days, they had become extremely miserable.

The Red Snake Old Ancestor injected poison into their bodies as punishment for their betrayal of the Demon Court's Sovereign; they are constantly eroded by the toxin, their souls, flesh, and meridians suffering excruciating torment.

Now, there is still more than a month until the punishment the Red Snake Old Ancestor mentioned ends.

But they can no longer endure it!

The Red Snake Old Ancestor and the others slowly rose, coldly gazing at the two, and said in a cold voice, "You two traitors! This punishment is merely a light reprimand! Once the Great Demon Sovereign descends, you will know the true price of betrayal!"

Upon hearing this, the Golden Crow Old Ancestor and the Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor felt their hearts jolt and their scalps go numb.

"The Demon Sovereign's eyes cannot tolerate even a speck of sand!"

"If the Demon Sovereign descends, they can hardly imagine what their fate will be!"

The Red Snake Old Ancestor gave a cold snort and, with his followers, directly tore through the void.

"Boom!"

Endless brilliant divine rainbows surged between heaven and earth, forming a river that surged toward the distance at extreme speed, like a meteor.

The Golden Crow Old Ancestor and the Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor lifted their heads to watch the retreating backs of the Red Snake Old Ancestor and his group, a hint of iciness appearing in their eyes.

The Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor secretly transmitted his voice, "Are we really going to accept punishment here like fools?"

The Golden Crow Old Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, a gleam flashing and disappearing, as he said, "What do you mean?"

The Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor curled his lips into a feral smile, "I know you're also tempted; why don't we write down our thoughts and take a look together?"

"Good."

Moments later.

The two old ancestors almost simultaneously opened their rough hands, and a dim ancient character appeared in their palms.

"White!"

Seeing this, the Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor and the Golden Crow Old Ancestor exchanged a smile, "Let's make a bet!"

If we wait for the Demon Court's Sovereign to descend, the fate of our two clans will absolutely be a dead end.

"The Demon Sovereign is violent and unpredictable; if anyone dares to betray the demon race, seeking glory by selling out their lord, their death will be extremely gruesome!"

Now they still have a way out!

That is to defect to the White-Robed Great Emperor!

Back then, they had actually become demon pets to please the White-Robed Great Emperor, and thus had formed a karmic "bond" with him.

This time, if they turn from darkness to light, the White-Robed Great Emperor might just take them under his command!

Although the White-Robed Great Emperor is only a Nine-Star Great Emperor, he has the Grand Void Sect behind him!

Recently, Nan Huang has been in constant turmoil, but the Grand Void Sect has almost always been the final winner.

As a hegemon-level power that once could have plucked the supreme fruit, they are betting that the Grand Void Sect can oppose the Demon Court!

Thinking of this,

the two began to plot!

After the other Nine-Star Emperor-level great demons in the Demon Court had all left, the Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor and the Golden Crow Old Ancestor rose up in revolt.

The Great Emperor of the Red Snake clan was immediately startled and shouted, "What do you want to do? The Red Snake Old Ancestor orders you to keep kneeling!"

The Golden Crow Old Ancestor roared, "Damn it! I've had enough!"

The next instant.

The Golden Crow Old Ancestor directly manifested his true form, like a golden mountain range, as solid as rock; the myriad feathers on his body radiated brilliant divine light, flowing with mysterious Great Emperor dao patterns, and the power of his blood surged like a blazing furnace—his talons shot straight at the Red Snake who had just spoken.

"Cry!"

After a sharp scream, the Golden Crow's talons, like a cold longsword, directly tore the Red Snake clan's High-Star Great Emperor in half.

Blood burst forth!

The Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor likewise manifested his true form, slaughtering the High-Star Great Emperor of the Red Snake clan who had been guarding them, and roared ferally, "I'm leaving! Who dares to stop me?"

Within the Red Snake clan's territory, the High-Star Great Emperors were utterly shocked, none daring to show themselves.

Moments later, the Golden Crow Old Ancestor and the Fire Flood Dragon Old Ancestor tore through the void with great might, leaving the Demon Hall grounds.

They had already made their choice.

They surrendered to the White Robe Emperor!

……

The Ghostly Nether Clan.

In the pitch-black boundless mountains, utterly silent, the ancient great tomb rose; this realm was shrouded in endless mist, and a mysterious sound came from the underworld.

In the underworld, the Ghostly Nether Clan Patriarch sat cross-legged, revealing his true form; dim Great Emperor Dao Markings surged around him like a black river constantly swirling, mighty in force; his claws were like blades and ink, flashing with cold light, and behind him the Patriarch's huge wings kept flapping, condensing a violent hurricane within tens of miles.

Many Ghostly Nether Clan members looked toward the Patriarch, utterly shocked.

Patriarch, his technique is about to reach great completion!

Not long after.

The Ghostly Nether Clan Patriarch slowly opened his eyes, his face sinister, and asked, 'How much time remains until the foundation-laying ceremony of the Fuyao Dynasty?'

A Black Robe Elder, his expression uncertain, said, 'Patriarch, there is less than half a day left.'

The Ghostly Nether Clan Patriarch's voice was icy: 'What? Only half a day remains. Have the Monster Clan and Piercing Heaven made any moves?'

The Black Robe Elder said, 'The Monster Clan has already gone to the Black Flame Mountains! Piercing Heaven should have also mobilized!'

The Ghostly Nether Clan Patriarch said in a deep voice, 'My Divine Skill has reached great completion; I can now completely crush the White Robe Emperor! Come, follow me to the Black Flame Mountains to slay the White Robe Emperor!'

The sound fell!

Several Elders rose into the air.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Ghostly Nether Clan Patriarch directly tore through the void, a dim Divine Rainbow appearing above the firmament, extremely fast, shooting toward the Black Flame Mountains like a dark star.

……

Black Flame Mountains.

Three days, in the blink of an eye.

The foundation-laying ceremony of the Fuyao Dynasty is today!

Lu Xuan woke early on purpose, watching the giant sun rise in the east, gazing at the Imperial Palace where Ji Fuyao resided, and gave a faint smile.

"The eldest disciple is finally about to be cultivated!"

In the next instant.

Ji Fuyao slowly walked out of the Imperial Palace, her figure graceful and beautiful, a Huo Se Chang Qun drifting down, her three thousand strands of black hair coiled up, wearing a Phoenix Crown, eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes like stars, her perfect features as if carved by the hand of creation, reflecting the morning light of the giant sun, she appeared peerlessly elegant, without a single flaw.

Qingyan and the other women followed behind Ji Fuyao, like stars surrounding the moon.

Ji Fuyao bowed respectfully to Lu Xuan, 'Master!'

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