Chapter 304: Adorning the Chaos World, the Astonishing Discovery of the Demon Court!

The Dao fruit of the Primordial Luo Golden Immortal has taken shape!

At the same time, Chen Ku's entire being underwent earth-shaking changes.

The Dao of Heaven!

The Dao of Chaos!

The Dao of Space!

The Dao of Time!

One after another, traces of the Great Dao emerged, swirling around Chen Ku.

The Dao surged violently, order intertwining.

Waves of Dao resonance boomed, shattering billions of miles of chaotic void.

Even, the chaos around Chen Ku completely collapsed, returning to nothingness.

Even that thick, mighty aura of chaos vanished entirely.

To say his divine might was like a prison is no exaggeration!

The might of the Primordial Luo Golden Immortal is so great it defies description.

Chen Ku's flesh glowed, his qi and blood surged mightily, rolling back like a vast, mighty river.

A light tap of his finger drew forth tribulation light, surging and shattering boundless chaotic realms.

Such power rivals that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

And this is merely a casual strike of his.

The strength of his divine sense needs no further explanation.

With a single thought, his awareness spans billions upon billions of miles; even chaotic storms cannot block his perception.

In short, the realm of Primordial Luo Golden Immortal is worlds apart from the previous Primordial Golden Immortal.

Even compared to the current heavenly Dao sages of the wilderness, he is not lacking, or rather, even more formidable.

After all, the Primordial Luo Golden Immortal is inherently transcendent, free from any shackles.

After a long while, the all-encompassing pressure of the Primordial Luo withdrew inward.

Yet Chen Ku, standing in the void, still shook ancient and modern times, his bearing unmatched.

"Haha, good, excellent!"

"Today, I have proven the Dao in Primordial Luo; this is another new beginning on the path of cultivation."

Chen Ku laughed loudly, unable to conceal his excitement.

Know that the Dao of Primordial Luo, even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun once said, this path is extraordinarily difficult.

Therefore, Chen Ku achieving such feats today is exceedingly rare, needless to say.

As his eyes opened and closed, endless traces of the Great Dao rose and fell, his bright, gleaming gaze fixed upon the chaos pearl before him.

Without this supreme treasure, his opportunity to prove the Dao would likely require waiting an exceedingly long time.

With a thought, Chen Ku summoned numerous spiritual roots and immortal fruits.

For a moment, emerald light glowed faintly, vibrant life surged.

Chen Ku waved his sleeves repeatedly, each spiritual root and immortal fruit planted by him in the newly opened heaven and earth within the chaos pearl.

Instantly, the previously barren and lifeless chaos world was adorned with divine radiance pouring down, auspicious colors bursting forth, breathtakingly beautiful.

Adorning the chaos world with spiritual roots is naturally not merely for beauty.

Chen Ku watched as the spiritual roots took root in the chaos world, releasing dazzling brilliance, his face showing anticipation.

"Now, this chaos world, though not matching the wilderness."

"But given time, refining more restrictions, gradually developing, its potential is likewise immeasurable."

He thought thus in his heart.

Today, he relied on this heaven and earth opened within the chaos pearl to prove the Dao of Primordial Luo Golden Immortal.

Thus, this chaos world has become Chen Ku's greatest foundation.

For this world to continually grow, developing more living beings, Dao order, and so on.

Then, Chen Ku's cultivation can likewise advance steadily through this, with limitless potential.

This is just like the ancient Pangu Great God.

If he had not perished and vanished from the Dao, then the wilderness heaven and earth would grow and flourish, and Pangu's cultivation would receive constant feedback, ultimately reaching an unimaginable level.

In short, to successfully prove the Dao today and possess a chaos world capable of endless growth and expansion, Chen Ku is indeed deeply satisfied.

He held back nothing, nearly taking out all the spiritual roots, immortal fruits, immortal grasses and flowers, and heavenly materials and earthly treasures he carried.

For a chaos world just opened, even a single weed containing spiritual energy plays a significant role.

And amidst the adornment of countless spiritual roots, immortal fruits, and heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the chaos world also became vibrant with life, immortal light shining brightly.

Chen Ku did not know!

As he adorned the chaos world.

In the wilderness, beyond the thirty-three heavens, it was also not peaceful.

This day, Kunpeng, as the demon master, suddenly changed expression.

"Huh?!"

"Why has the number of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan suddenly become complete?!"

Upon saying this.

Di Jun, Taiyi, seated nearby, and the various demon sages, also all changed expression.

They knew, Kunpeng, as the demon master, also possessing the merit from creating the demon script in ancient times, now has cultivation even more unfathomable.

In the dark, he can also perceive some heavenly secrets.

The number of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is complete?!

In other words, the "vanished" Hou Tu from back then has already been replaced by latercomers, once again filling the twelve positions of the Ancestral Witches?!

How is this possible?!

Everyone stared at each other in silence.

And Kunpeng did not waste words, immediately pinching his fingers to begin divination.

After a moment, his face showed a hint of sudden realization.

"So that's how it is......"

"Among the Wu Clan, it turns out that Xingtian fused with the natal essence blood left behind by Hou Tu from back then, filling the vacancy in the Ancestral Witches' positions."

Not bad!

Kunpeng's divinatory ability is truly astonishing to the world.

Although the Wu Clan lineage intended to conceal it, in the end they could not hide it from the heavenly secrets lurking in the dark.

Therefore, at this moment Kunpeng has already understood everything clearly in his heart, knowing the full story of Xingtian's promotion to Ancestral Witch.

Or put another way, this is simply the inevitable trend of the Heavenly Dao.

Upon hearing Kunpeng's explanation, the myriad demon sages stared at each other in silence.

"This.... the Wu Clan has once again gathered the Twelve Ancestral Witches?!"

"For our Demon Race, this is extremely unfavorable news."

"Exactly, in this way, the Wu Clan can once again set up the Great Formation of the Gods and Fiends of the Heavens."

Ji Meng, Gui Che, and others whispered such discussion.

Back then, Hou Tu transformed his body into reincarnation, and furthermore did not recognize Di Jiang and others.

In the view of the Demon Race, the Wu Clan has completely lost the means of the Great Formation of the Gods and Fiends of the Heavens.

In this way, as long as our own side's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation emerges, we will inevitably be able to slaughter countless Wu Clan beings without suspense, and level the Palace of the Sage Pangu.

And now, Xingtian becoming an Ancestral Witch undoubtedly makes the Ten Great Demon Sages and others feel another immense crisis.

After all, the great terror when Pangu's illusory form displayed its power still lingers vividly in the minds of several, leaving them with lingering fear.

However, at this very moment, Taiyi let out a cold laugh.

"Heh.... Xingtian? Not worth mentioning at all!"

"Merely a great witch from back then, even after fusing with Hou Tu's essence blood, it's only superficial."

"How could he possibly achieve the same tacit understanding with the eleven Ancestral Witches as before?!"

"Even if the Great Formation of the Gods and Fiends of the Heavens reappears, it's nothing to fear!"

Taiyi's words can be described as arrogantly looking down, arrogant to the extreme!

A mere great witch?!

In the eyes of this so-called Donghuang, he is nothing more than an ant-like existence.

And upon hearing this, seeing Taiyi's confident appearance, the demon sages also eased their expressions.

That's right!

Our Donghuang Majesty said it correctly—Xingtian is ultimately just a "replacement" for Hou Tu.

Even if the Great Formation of the Gods and Fiends of the Heavens can reappear in the world, its power will inevitably be greatly reduced.

In this way, what does the Demon Race have to fear?!

Moreover!

Just as everyone calmed their minds, preparing to continue researching and enhancing the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation.

Suddenly, a figure hurriedly returned from beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Reporting to the Demon Emperor, Donghuang Majesty!"

"Good news, tremendous good news has descended upon our Demon Court."

"What I obtained unintentionally before has revealed the secret to defeating the Wu Clan."

The messenger, still hundreds of miles away, could not wait to shout thus, his voice shaking the universe, revealing indescribable excitement and ecstasy.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Emperor Jun and Taiyi shifted.

Following the sound, they saw that the comer was none other than one of the Ten Great Demon Sages, Jiu Ying.

Emperor Jun slightly furrowed his brow.

The secret to defeating the Wu Clan?!

These words are perhaps a bit too grandiose.

However, seeing Jiu Ying's ecstatic appearance, it cannot be denied that there might truly be some undisclosed discovery.

Therefore, Emperor Jun neither agreed nor disagreed, merely asking in a deep voice:

"Jiu Ying, what is the secret? Speak quickly!"

But facing Emperor Jun's inquiry, Jiu Ying did not rush to answer.

"Everyone, please look!"

He gestured for everyone to look toward what was before him.

Then, Jiu Ying waved his big hand, suddenly snatching several figures of Wu Clan witch gods from the Demon Race's heavenly prison.

These were originally Wu Clan beings, all captured by the Demon Race during the great war back then, and imprisoned in the Demon Race's heavenly prison.

Although their strength is not comparable to that of great witches like Chiyou and Hou Yi, they can still be considered elite strongmen of the Wu Clan.

Seeing this, Emperor Jun and Taiyi became even more puzzled.

What is Jiu Ying selling as a mystery?!

Yet Jiu Ying did not say much.

After capturing several Wu gods, he flipped his palm again.

Swish!

Swish!

Immediately after, several immortal swords appeared floating out.

"Slash!"

Jiu Ying coldly spat out this word.

Words become law!

Then, everyone clearly saw that those several immortal swords moved violently, immediately shooting toward the several Wu gods.

Slice!

Slice!

Only the sound of flesh being pierced was heard.

Under the barrage of several swords, the Wu gods' flesh bodies instantly exploded, turning into a rain of blood that fell from the sky.

Afterwards, they immediately lay dead on the field, devoid of life.

For a moment, everyone in the demon court was utterly stunned.

Di Jun Taiyi's pupils shrank slightly; Kunpeng, Fuxi, and the assembled demon sages all drew in a sharp breath, incredulous.

"How... how did this happen?!"

"Why are the flesh bodies of these Wu gods so fragile?!"

"Clearly just a few ordinary swords, yet they can slay Wu gods with such sharpness?!"

Exactly!

What shocked everyone was: why are the Wu gods' flesh bodies so weak?!

Or rather, why are the immortal swords sacrificed by Jiu Ying so unparalleled in sharpness, unstoppable?!

As eternal enemies, the demon race knows all too well how indestructible the Wu clan's flesh bodies are.

To put it bluntly, even if those few Wu gods' flesh bodies were replaced by ordinary innate spiritual treasures attacking them, they might not necessarily be blown apart.

At once, even Di Jun was completely dumbfounded, not understanding what had happened.

Could it be that our Jiu Ying demon sage's power has grown to this extent, slaughtering the Wu clan like cutting melons and vegetables?!

But this is impossible!

Everyone has seen Jiu Ying's improvement.

After a long while, Taiyi's eyes flashed, realizing something.

"This sword... is strange!"

He suddenly muttered, then stared unblinkingly at the few treasure swords that had previously slain the Wu gods.

Shortly after, Taiyi couldn't help but show a look of doubtful uncertainty.

"In this sword...... seems to have merged the essence of human souls?!"

This time, Jiu Ying finally stopped being evasive.

He heavily nodded, then spoke to explain:

"What Your Majesty Donghuang said is correct!"

"In my previous research, I accidentally discovered that forging swords with human souls has an overwhelmingly superior restraining effect on the Wu clan's flesh bodies."

"Using human souls as a guide, a single sword can disturb the Wu clan's internal killing intent, causing them to self-destruct and die."

Thus, everyone finally understood the reason.

But immediately after, the demon court erupted in even greater uproar.

"What? There's actually such a thing?!"

"Human souls actually have such a wonderful use?!"

"Haha, if that's the case, then we only need to seize enough human souls to forge supreme immortal swords, and even the Twelve Ancestral Wu could be slaughtered in one strike."

"Marvelous, marvelous, it turns out the human race is the greatest weapon heaven and earth have bestowed upon us to deal with the Wu clan."

Without exception, everyone rejoiced greatly.

In countless clashes, the Wu clan's indestructible flesh bodies have been the demon court's greatest headache.

And now, this greatest problem also has a solution.

Everyone seemed to already foresee their side taking up swords and rising, slaughtering the Wu clan in a one-sided massacre.

Di Jun also came to his senses, his eyes bursting with cold lightning.

"Good, excellent!"

"Since we have this discovery, we must slaughter the human race and forge these swords!"

"This sword can slay hundreds of thousands of Wu clan, so it shall be named...... the Slaughter-Wu Sword!"

Di Jun's words were firm, carrying an undeniable mighty dignity.

This is the mighty trend of the Heavenly Dao rolling forward, unstoppable.

The mystery of the Slaughter-Wu Sword has finally been discovered by the demon court, and they immediately began plotting, using countless human souls to forge the Slaughter-Wu Sword.

As for this, the Ten Great Demon Sages instead turned grave.

"Although the human soul having this effect is certainly good news for our demon race."

"But the human lineage has deep karma and great significance."

"If we stir up slaughter in the human race, then......"

One demon sage said this.

The human race was created by the sage Nüwa, and again Laozi established the Daoist orthodoxy.

Even just these two saints alone would require the Monster Court to treat them with solemn respect.

Everyone also could not help but worry, fearing that they might provoke the saints and bring disaster upon themselves.

However, upon hearing these words, Di Jun did not hesitate in the slightest, waving his hand and speaking in a deep voice:

"No need to worry!"

"Now that the human race numbers in the countless billions, the materials we need to forge the Slayer Witch Sword will not shake the foundation of the human race."

"Moreover, among the human race, countless beings perish every day—when has the Supreme Saint ever inquired about it?"

"As for the words of the Saintess Nüwa...... let Xi Huang convey them on her behalf."

As he spoke, Di Jun seemed to have regained his former lofty spirit and domineering aura that overlooked the universe.

His gaze was sharp, gazing into the distance toward the location of the Pangu Province marker beneath Mount Buzhou.

No matter what, the Monster Court is determined to obtain the Slayer Witch Sword!

No one can stop it!