Chapter 359: The All-New Great Luo Dao! The Secrets of the Honghuang World!

"Human ant, I shall let you feel the terror of a primordial supreme treasure," said Dong Huang Taiyi, his killing intent icy.

Luo Fu needs their blood essence—what kind of ridiculous joke is this?

If we really do this.

Where would our demon clan's face go then?

All one can say is that Luo Fu's words just now were too extreme.

That was never a gesture of reconciliation.

In truth, Luo Fu never intended to reconcile with the demon clan.

Although Luo Fu did not immediately exterminate these demons and break with Heaven's Dao,

even so, it came with conditions.

If the demon clan cannot meet his conditions, perhaps he will try a specific method to alter the course of this great calamity.

Though it may be difficult.

But with Luo Fu's Great Dao-level comprehension, given him just a little time, he should be able to handle Heaven's Dao's changes.

The more time Luo Fu is given, the stronger his foundation and power will become.

Remember, from the moment Luo Fu broke through to Great Dao, to his later confrontation with the monster in the Supreme Changhe, only a brief moment had passed.

Yet in that short time, Luo Fu's power underwent a cataclysmic transformation.

The Wu and Yao clans felt little of this, and the Heaven's Dao Saints merely assumed it was the natural growth from forging a new Dao path and breaking through to Great Dao.

Only Luo Fu himself knew it was not growth from forging a new Dao path.

It was the enhancement granted by his Great Dao-level comprehension.

Luo Fu understood even better that this kind of advancement was only just beginning.

Thus, facing the demon clan before him, Luo Fu showed not the slightest retreat.

If Luo Fu were a native Honghuang being, lacking in strength and without any trump cards,

he would have gladly accepted the demon clan's earlier proposal.

After all, in this world, there will always be opponents stronger than oneself; when one must yield, one must yield.

This is not cowardice.

But now, facing the demon clan, Luo Fu declared he had no need to yield.

"The terror of a primordial supreme treasure?" Luo Fu looked at Dong Huang Taiyi, whose killing intent was icy, his gaze unshaken. "Dong Huang, friend, have you forgotten that the Primordial Chaos Bell now rests in my hands?"

"You…" Dong Huang Taiyi's expression changed slightly.

He had indeed recalled how the Primordial Chaos Bell had slipped from his grasp—back then, even with his True Saint power unleashed, he could not control his own companion supreme treasure.

For Dong Huang Taiyi, the Primordial Chaos Bell was like a part of his own body.

No ordinary being could seize his Primordial Chaos Bell.

Heaven's Dao Saints did not know, but not a single True Saint could achieve this.

With the Primordial Chaos Bell, Dong Huang Taiyi was nearly invincible.

If Dong Huang Taiyi without the Primordial Chaos Bell possessed power roughly equal to his elder brother Di Jun,

then with the Primordial Chaos Bell, his power surged explosively.

It was precisely because of the Primordial Chaos Bell that he could stand toe-to-toe with several Ancestral Wu without losing ground.

Only the Ancestral Wu could jointly oppose Dong Huang Taiyi.

A single Ancestral Wu facing Dong Huang Taiyi was still perilous.

The destructive power of a primordial supreme treasure was sufficient to inflict real wounds upon the Ancestral Wu.

Thus, when the Wu and Yao clans clashed, multiple Ancestral Wu were required to confront Dong Huang Taiyi.

Yet without the Primordial Chaos Bell, Dong Huang Taiyi's power would plummet drastically.

"Luo Fu, you could only do this because the Dao Ancestor granted you power," Dong Huang Taiyi gritted his teeth. "I do not believe you still possess such ability now."

Back then, under the crushing pressure of that terrifying presence, Dong Huang Taiyi had witnessed the Dao Ancestor bestowing power upon Luo Fu.

That was precisely why Luo Fu had effortlessly seized his Primordial Chaos Bell, leaving him no chance to react.

But now, Luo Fu clearly no longer possessed that kind of power.

Thus, Dong Huang Taiyi did not believe Luo Fu could seize his Primordial Chaos Bell as he had before.

Yet while Dong Huang Taiyi spoke of disbelief, hesitation stirred within him at that moment.

Yes.

Deep inside, Dong Huang Taiyi still feared Luo Fu might do exactly as he had before.

"Luo Fu, friend, could you not choose another condition?" Di Jun suppressed his fury and asked.

"Another condition?" Luo Fu smiled faintly. "Di Jun, friend, if you give me the Fusang Tree from the Sun Star, perhaps this matter can be dropped."

"Fusang Tree," Di Jun's face darkened.

The Fusang Tree was one of the supreme primordial spiritual roots of Honghuang, comparable to the Five-Needle Pine Luo Fu had just acquired.

Moreover, for the Great Sun Jin Wu, the Fusang Tree was more vital than any other spiritual root.

It could nurture and enhance their Great Sun Jin Wu bloodline.

Di Jun's ten sons, the Golden Crows, were currently growing upon the Fusang Tree.

To hand over the Fusang Tree—Di Jun would never permit it.

"Luo Fu, friend, must you truly fight us?" Di Jun's voice turned icy.

"Elder brother, although Luo Fu's display just now was strong, he is no longer what he was, and after enduring that calamity, he must have suffered injuries—we need not fear," Dong Huang Taiyi growled.

Whether by the earlier reasoning or the current demand,

to Dong Huang Taiyi, both were slaps to the demon clan's face.

Luo Fu never intended to seek a genuine reconciliation.

In fact, Dong Huang Taiyi did not know that Luo Fu had indeed shown willingness to reconcile properly—otherwise, he would not have stated conditions, but would have struck directly at the demon clans.

Although he had endured countless calamities.

But in truth, the injuries Luo Fu himself had suffered were not severe.

On the other side.

Like Jiheng, Feilian, and many other demon gods, their expressions were dull, yet they showed no anger.

On one hand, it was because Luo Fu's earlier conduct had made the demon gods realize they were no match for him.

If the two sides now tore open their masks, Jiang Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi might be fine, but these demon gods would be in grave danger.

Because this involved another aspect.

Having suffered severe damage from the invasion of the supreme Changhe's terrifying creature, the demon gods were now deeply wounded and could not unleash much power.

For these demon gods, long-term rest and recuperation were necessary.

Rather than tearing open their masks with Luo Fu and forcing themselves to shed precious blood, it was still acceptable to submit.

This point differed from Jiang Jun's and others' thinking.

But now, the demon clan's Heavenly Emperor was Jiang Jun; the many demon gods harbored various thoughts, yet they could not voice them.

So now they could only hope Jiang Jun would reach a reconciliation with Luo Fu.

Yet watching the dialogue between Jiang Jun, Dong Huang Taiyi, and Luo Fu, this possibility seemed to shrink further.

The two sides were on the verge of open combat at any moment.

As leaders of the demon clan, were they truly to die uselessly here today?

Even an ordinary Great Luo Jinxian could kill them with their current strength.

The influence of the terrifying being within the supreme Changhe was still astonishing.

These affected demon gods would certainly require a period of rest before gradually recovering.

At present, they could not unleash much power.

"Do you think you can fight Father God without asking us first?" Zhu Rong roared from behind Luo Fu, terrifying malevolent energy surging from his body.

This caused Jiang Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi to pale slightly.