Chapter 80: Guests Arrive, the Demon Race Emerges!

The protagonist swallowed the fierce beast, drawing the wrath of Shen Ni.

The Saints of the Heavenly Rice are not interested in how the Human Race thinks.

They only need to know that the Human Race is the next heaven-ordained protagonist, and how to act to provide them with a constant stream of Qi Luck is enough!

However, before that.

A not-so-small trouble, the God Race's Divine Court, still needs to be resolved.

If the matter of the Divine Court is not resolved, then enjoying the Human Race's Qi Luck will become mere empty talk!

The Human Race currently lacks the strength to resist the God Race, and they have not made any choices, so they cannot be relied upon!

Therefore.

The only one that can step up now is the Demon Race.

Hmm.

The Queen Mother of the West, Zhenyuanzi, and other top Great Supernatural Beings of the Honghuang also count as one.

Thinking of this.

The Sages could not help but set aside the affairs of the Human Race for the moment, turning their gazes instead toward the Demon Race Two Emperors and the various Great Supernatural Beings.

Seeing this, Di Jun and the Great Supernatural Beings all frowned.

At this moment, Yuqing Yuanshi said calmly and coldly.

"You are all Great Supernatural Beings of the Mysterious Gate; surely you would not wish to see the Honghuang filled with Divine Rice Cultivators like the God Race, would you?"

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun surely would not wish to see the God Race and the Divine Court stand above the Demon Race and the Heavenly Court, would you?"

Seeing this, Di Jun and the others wore troubled expressions. At this time, Taiqing Laozi continued, "Rest assured, the God Race's path-proofers will be intercepted by us Saints, and the God Race under the Divine Court will be left to you!"

At this, Di Jun asked: "Then what about the God Court Lord?"

Hearing this, a subtle, imperceptible tremor passed through Taiqing Laozi's calm aura.

Yuqing Yuanshi, on the side, seemed to notice and turned his head to look at him.

After a pause, Taiqing Laozi continued: "Rest assured, the God Court Lord will not easily enter the fray; even if he does, the Rice Ancestor will step forward to stop him!"

Taiqing Laozi's words left Di Jun and the others silent.

The Demon Race was one thing; they had no choice but to fight the God Race with all their might.

But the various great powers of the Honghuang were different; they also knew that now was the time to make a choice.

If not, offending the Sages would mean pleasing neither side.

As the spokespersons for the Heavenly Rice, if the Sages were truly offended, then apart from defecting to the God Race, there would be no other place for them to survive in the Honghuang.

Even so, being treated as a pawn for no reason was simply unpleasant.

And in a corner, Haotian and Yaochi.

Ever since they left Zixiao Palace and arrived on the Primordial Land many years ago.

Although their cultivation growth could not compare to their time at Zixiao Palace, these years of traveling through the Honghuang had allowed them to clarify the Rice in their own hearts.

Therefore.

They established a dojo on Yujing Mountain and used the Innate Spiritual Root, the Pantao, to make friends with the various Loose Cultivator great powers of the Honghuang.

This allowed the two of them to gather a formidable force in just ten thousand years.

Aside from their own status as Rice Ancestor's acolytes, the power they possessed was not much inferior to that of the Queen Mother of the West.

One must know.

The Queen Mother of the West was the former head of the female immortals, with numerous female immortals and Goddesses gathered around her; in the Kunlun Mountain region, besides the Chan Sect of East Kunlun, there was her West Kunlun.

That Haotian and Yaochi could develop to this point shows that their abilities and methods are extraordinary.

This is also the main reason why Haotian and Yaochi could be invited here.

As for the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi, the Sages invited him purely because of his formidable strength.

Even Donghuang Taiyi, holding the Chaos Bell, would not dare say he could steadily defeat Zhenyuanzi.

His "Sleeve Universe" supernatural power was something even the Sages admired in secret.

Coupled with his Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Root, the Ginseng Fruit Tree, which had effects comparable to a Rice Fruit, it was also a reason the Sages were committed to inviting him here.

Even if they had no use for it, their subordinates were in dire need of such top-grade divine objects.

Not to mention his disciples, even Taiqing Laozi himself had designs on the Ginseng Fruit.

For his Nine-Turn Golden Pill, besides the God Race origin, another medicinal primer—an Innate Spiritual Root with innate Rice rhyme—was also an important requirement.

Under the gaze of the Sages, Di Jun, who was under the most pressure, was the first to lose his composure.

He said in a low voice.

"Heh, my Demon Race alone cannot withstand the combined forces of the God Race and the Wu Clan, and besides, the Wu Clan has the Human Race right beside them!" As he spoke, Di Jun cast a subtle glance at the Human Ancestors.

Upon hearing this, the Human Ancestors frowned and glared angrily at Di Jun.

Regarding what Di Jun said, the Pangu Three Pure Ones were also helpless.

Although it was indeed somewhat difficult for the Demon Race alone to resist the God Race and the Wu Clan.

But they were not without the strength to fight.

In terms of high-end combat power, the Demon Saint Quasi-Saints of the Demon Race were nearly fifty in number.

There were also over ten thousand Daluo Golden Immortals at the Yao Shen realm.

Not to mention the ten thousand Demon clans spread across every corner of the Primordial World.

It could be said.

In terms of numbers, the Demon Race was definitely stronger than either the God Race or the Wu Clan.

If there was only a deficiency in high-end power, then they still had the many Great Supernatural Beings of the Honghuang to fill the gap.

Just the side of the Queen Mother of the West and Haotian could gather more than ten Quasi-Saints.

If one adds Fuxi and Zhenyuanzi along with his Ginseng Fruit, then they are no worse than the God Race and the Wu Clan.

Furthermore, among those who have achieved the Proof of Rice, they are also superior to the Divine Court in terms of numbers.

However, the only thing that worries them is the issue of cohesion.

If they are like loose sand, even with the strongest power, they will be defeated by the God Race in a single blow.

Therefore, this is also why the six Saints of the Heavenly Rice unanimously invited them here to discuss strategies for resisting the enemy together.

Otherwise.

Why would they, as dignified Saints of the Heavenly Rice, need to come here and speak frankly with them?

At this moment.

Tongtian Shengren stepped forward to stop the secret conflict between Di Jun of the Demon Clan and the Human Ancestors.

"Enough! We invited you all here to discuss how to resist the God Race, not to watch you engage in secret confrontations!"

"Now, I can tell you clearly: your only enemy at present is the God Race. All personal grievances can be discussed later!"

"During the Great Calamity, if I discover anyone slaughtering other races again, do not blame me for what happens!"

As he spoke, he could not help but glance at Di Jun.

Clearly, the fact that Di Jun had secretly refined the Slaughtering Wu Sword using the vengeful souls of countless humans was already known to all the Saints.

Regarding the actions of Di Jun of the Demon Clan, Tongtian naturally felt very ashamed of them!

Just as the faces of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi turned livid.

Taiqing Laozi's expression suddenly paused, and his gaze could not help but look outside the Taiqing Heaven in surprise and suspicion.

Taiqing Laozi's actions naturally caused everyone to be extremely astonished.

Yuqing Yuanshi could not help but ask: "Eldest Brother, what has happened?"

Taiqing Laozi withdrew his gaze, his tone uncertain whether it was surprise or joy as he uttered: "Outside the Taiqing Heaven, a guest has arrived!"

Seeing the confusion on the faces of the Saints and the gods of Honghuang.

Taiqing Laozi then continued: "The Demon Race has emerged!"

Just as everyone felt suspicious and surprised by Taiqing Laozi's mention of the Demon Race emerging.

Taiqing Laozi indeed lifted the restrictions of the Taiqing Heaven and invited that person into the Taiqing Heaven.

As the creator of the Taiqing Heaven, Taiqing Laozi was naturally able to perceive the visitor outside the world barrier.

However.

What surprised him somewhat was that the visitor was actually a member of the Demon Race possessing Moji.

What is the Demon Race?

At this time, there are two types of Demon Race on the Primordial Continent.

One is the Innate Demon Race, and the other is the acquired Demon Race.

The Innate Demon Race, upon birth, is at minimum a great demon of the Golden Immortal Realm.

This type of Innate Demon Race is formed from the negative energy of all living beings, and each one is a being with monstrous Moji.

As for the other type, the acquired Demon Race, they are Honghuang creatures who have fallen due to being tainted by Moji.

Although this type of Demon Race is not as strange as the Innate Demon Race, they are all treacherous and cunning, acting like ghosts and rats.

Whether they are Innate Demon Race or acquired Demon Race, during the Rice-Demon Great Tribulation, they were either killed, sealed, or hidden away in the Demon Realm.

When the Rice rises one foot, the Demon rises ten; when the Rice grows, the Demon wanes; when the Rice tires, the Demon grows!

Could it be that the Immortal Rice is about to fall into a weak position at this time? Is that why the Demon Realm has opened and the Demon Race has descended into the world?

Taiqing Laozi could not help but guess secretly in his heart.

However, let us first see the intentions of this Hunyuan-level Demon!

Very quickly.

A person wearing a black robe descended out of thin air into the Taiqing Palace. As they walked into the main hall, the eyes of all the Saints and the gods of Honghuang turned toward them in unison.

After sensing that they possessed the strength of the Hunyuan Realm, comparable to the Quasi-Saint Peak, everyone's eyes flickered.

Facing the gaze of so many great powers, the visitor was not flustered in the slightest.

They only gave a hehe laugh, and then said in a hoarse voice.

"Hehe, Moluo of the Demon Race greets you all!" After finishing, they stared at each person for a moment, then the lips beneath the black robe curled up.

(End of this chapter)