Chapter 57

The Demon Court is founded, its momentum vast.

There's no doubt that anyone can imagine this will be a major event affecting the primordial heavens and earth.

Countless wandering cultivators look on, shocked and regretful.

All the countless demon clans that have taken refuge under Emperor Jun and Taiyi now have flushed faces, their eyes shining as they gaze up at the Demon Court.

Excited!

Ecstatic!

A feeling of exhilaration spreads.

To exclusively occupy the vast realm of the ancient heavenly court is naturally a great honor for demonkind, boosting the confidence of all demons.

But many powerful beings unrelated to the demons react differently.

"Heh, Emperor Jun and Taiyi are quite lucky!"

"Heaven beyond heaven? The vast realm of the ancient heavenly court—are they trying to assert superiority over all beings?!"

"Hmph, they're merely a bunch of moist‑born, egg‑transformed rabble—not worth noticing!"

Obviously, the reactions vary among beings.

Some marvel at Emperor Jun and Taiyi's good fortune, secretly suspecting that this move aims to tower over all beings and grasp supreme authority.

Others scoff, sneering.

Although Emperor Jun and Taiyi have a solid foundation and great strength.

But the countless demon clans under their rule are merely a mixed bag of foundations—not worth too much attention.

Kunlun Mountain!

This is the cultivation ground of the Three Pure Ones, with endless star rivers hanging high and immortal light flashing forth.

Spiritual springs gurgle, divine peaks stand tall, majestic and grand, revealing the extraordinariness of a top‑tier immortal's blessed land.

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones, who were in closed‑eye meditation, also heard Emperor Jun's grand dao transmission.

"Hmph, even these petty demons dare to put on such a show?"

"Truly ignorant of the height of heaven and depth of earth!"

Yuanshi coldly glanced toward the Thirty‑Three Heavens, speaking with a tone full of disdain.

As a top‑tier powerhouse of the present age, no matter how great the demon forces, the Three Pure Ones still consider them insignificant.

Moreover, Yuanshi has always been arrogant and ruthless; he despises demon beings most, regarding them as moist‑born, egg‑transformed trash, scaly‑clad rabble.

Thus, among the Three Pure Ones, Yuanshi was the first to voice his stance.

Tongtian then said in a deep voice:

"The tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!"

"With Emperor Jun and Taiyi acting so arrogantly, they will surely invite great disaster later."

Although Tongtian's face is calm, his words reveal that he also does not regard the so‑called demon clan highly.

With the Primordial Purple Qi in hand, the Three Pure Ones are confident they will someday prove the Dao and become sages.

And once that day arrives, all beneath sages are like ants; even figures like Emperor Jun and Taiyi will be even harder to catch their eye.

However, the huge commotion caused by Emperor Jun and Taiyi also took Tongtian by surprise and somewhat displeased him.

Finally, the leader of the Three Pure Ones, Taishang, spoke.

"Calm the mind!"

"What the demons do is none of our concern."

"Rather, quickly enter seclusion to comprehend the Dao, seeking early sagehood—that is the proper path."

Taishang didn't even glance at the Thirty‑Three Heavens.

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi and Tongtian also nodded.

They withdrew their gaze, said no more, and immediately re‑entered closed‑door cultivation.

In Kunlun Mountain, it too was silent and tranquil, peaceful and harmonious.

Tai Su Heaven, the vast plain of Li Guang!

This is a mystical space unreachable by ordinary beings, the place where the siblings Fuxi and Nüwa cultivate the Dao.

At this moment, Nüwa's beautiful eyes flickered as she gazed toward the Thirty‑Three Heavens.

After a moment of contemplation, she looked to Fuxi beside her.

"Brother, I wish to comprehend the Primordial Purple Qi in order to attain the Dao as soon as possible."

"This time, I'll trouble you to go to the Demon Court once to congratulate the demons on their grand event."

Nüwa spoke, saying this softly.

Unlike the Three Pure Ones, Nüwa shares a deep karmic bond with the demons.

When she first came into being, she had a human head and serpent body, regarded as the foundation of a top‑tier demon deity.

Moreover, due to her immense reputation, she is honored as one of the few top‑tier powers among the demons, and has also received much demonic fortune.

Therefore, now that Emperor Jun and Taiyi have established the Demon Court, Nüwa naturally cannot stand idly by.

Or, by reason, she too should go to the Demon Court to congratulate Emperor Jun and Taiyi and company.

However, like the Three Pure Ones, Nüwa is also eager to comprehend the Primordial Purple Qi and cannot personally go to the Demon Court, so she has her brother Fuxi act in her stead.

Upon hearing this, Fuxi nodded and immediately set out.

Watching Fuxi disappear from sight, Nüwa gave the direction of the Demon Court a meaningful glance.

In the depths of her eyes, a faint worry flickered, barely perceptible.

But after a long while, Nüwa merely let out an inexplicable soft sigh, and said nothing more.

Luxuriant Island!

Purple Mansion Continent!

Dong Wanggong sat upright in the middle of Xiating, at this moment he looked like he was burning with anger.

Damn it, the great realm of the ancient Heavenly Court is a top-tier immortal's treasure land.

Such a treasure land ought to belong to my Xiating; what qualifications does Di Jun Taiyi have to occupy it?!

Not bad!

Dong Wanggong felt a deep resentment!

In his view, what virtue and ability does Di Jun Taiyi have?!

He is neither a disciple of the Dao Ancestor nor does he have any rank.

By contrast, I am the Dao Ancestor's appointed foremost male immortal of the world.

According to reason, even Di Jun Taiyi belongs to the category of male immortals of the world, and should yield to me as the supreme.

I never expected that Di Jun Taiyi would now obtain this opportunity and in one fell swoop establish the Demon Court, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

However, although Dong Wanggong is furious beyond restraint, he has no recourse.

He understands Di Jun Taiyi's strength.

If he were to make a move, he himself might not be a match for those two.

At present, he can only feel great regret, and in his gaze toward the Demon Court there wells up a deep sense of unwillingness.

Regarding Di Jun's Great Dao voice transmission, if one were to say who in the world is most infuriated, it would undoubtedly be the Wu Clan beneath Mount Buzhou.

Di Jun's Great Dao voice transmission swept in, and even within the vast Wu Clan, it had already caused an uproar.

In the Pangu Sacred Hall, the Twelve Ancestral Wu gathered together.

Damn it, what are the Demon Race, daring to be so wanton?!

This primordial world is the world left by the Father God; we Wu Clan exercise authority on his behalf, which is wholly proper and legitimate.

How dare those feathered beastly scum of the Demon Race lay their hands on it?!

Zhurong, as the fire ancestral Wu, has a head of hair red as fire.

He shouted angrily, his voice like a roar, showing that his temperament is also violently fiery.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, and Xuanming and Hou Tu, etc., also had grim faces and remained silent.

Obviously, their thoughts are the same as Zhurong's.

The Wu Clan inherits Pangu's essence blood and regards itself as the orthodox lineage of Pangu.

Therefore, they absolutely do not wish to see the Demon Race show any intention of reaching for the primordial authority.

After pondering for a long time, Di Jiang, leading the Twelve Ancestral Wu, finally spoke in a low voice:

For now, no need to pay attention!

If Di Jun Taiyi is merely seeking some empty fame and cultivates obediently in the Demon Court, that would be acceptable.

But if they dare to covet the authority of the primordial world, even seeking to unify the primordial realm...

Then... we will surely let them have no return, burying them between heaven and earth!

At the end of his words, Di Jun's tone also revealed a chilling coldness.

Just as the various powerful beings reacted differently.

At this moment on Mount Sumeru.

Chen Ku, still deeply refining the spiritual treasure, also had his expression greatly shaken.

His hand movement stalled, and Chen Ku's eyes burst forth with brilliant light.

Oh?

Di Jun Taiyi has already found that grain of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sand this quickly and used it to establish the Demon Court?!

His gaze shifting, Chen Ku's mind also surged with thoughts, his reflections churning!