Chapter 20: Demon Race Enters the Demon Court

Pan Huang did not directly hand the Dharma treasures he forged to the ordinary Wu clansmen. First, these Dharma treasures had their own consciousness; they were artifact spirits, individual entities capable of thinking. Although Pan Huang gave orders, they would obey, but Pan Huang did not do so.

The second reason was to let the Wu Clan know how to cherish. Things given away for free are often not cherished by anyone; only things obtained through one's own efforts will be cherished all the more.

Seeing Xing Tian blocking them, Taiyi didn't say a word and struck out with a burst of magic power, directly knocking Xing Tian flying.

After Xing Tian landed, a large amount of dust was splashed up. This scene instantly attracted the attention of the Wu Clan. When they looked, good fellow, someone had come to cause trouble!

"Brothers, fight together, hack them to death for me."

Following the shouts of the Wu clansmen, in the time of a few breaths, Di Jun and the others were surrounded by the Wu Clan. The strength of these Wu clansmen was not strong, the strongest being only at the Golden Immortal level. Now, although Di Jun and the others had not yet broken through to Quasi-Saint, they had the strength of the peak of Da Luo Golden Immortal, which was more than enough to deal with Golden Immortals.

However, their expressions were heavy at this time, because in just this short while, they were surrounded by the Wu Clan. Looking into the distance, there were still endless Wu clansmen rushing toward this side. A preliminary estimate was that in just this short while, there were tens of thousands of them.

They were confident that they could easily take down these tens of thousands of Wu clansmen, but they were not confident that they could retreat unscathed.

"Stand down!" Just as a great war was on the verge of breaking out, the thirteen Ancestral Witches also arrived here. The one speaking was Pan Huang.

"Ancestral Witch, they..."

"I said, stand down!" Pan Huang looked coldly at Xing Tian.

"Yes!" Xing Tian glared fiercely at Taiyi, then retreated with an indignant face.

"You are here for that space on Mount Buzhou, right?" Di Jiang looked at Di Jun and said.

"That's right!" Di Jun nodded.

"We can let you go up, but we have a few conditions." Jumang said.

"Speak!" Di Jun said calmly.

"After you station there, you must not disturb the life of my Wu Clan, and you must swear by the Heavenly Dao that no matter what happens in the future, you will never touch this hundreds of millions of miles of territory around Mount Buzhou." Zhu Jiuyin looked at Taiyi and Di Jun and said slowly.

"Impossible..."

"Fine, this Emperor agrees." Taiyi wanted to say something, but Di Jun waved his hand to interrupt him.

Nüwa, who was on the side, frowned slightly at this time. She always felt that these two conditions of the Wu Clan were suspicious, but now she couldn't find where the suspicion lay.

"This Emperor has agreed to your conditions, but this Emperor also has some conditions."

"Let's hear them?" Di Jiang signaled Di Jun to speak.

"Do not wantonly kill the innocent clansmen of my Demon Race."

"Can do, but those who have not joined your Demon Race are not in this category."

"That is natural." Di Jun nodded.

"By the way, you just said that you must not touch the hundreds of millions of miles of territory centered on Mount Buzhou. If you continue to expand in the future, then those areas will not be within this hundreds of millions of miles. This Emperor only recognizes the current hundreds of millions of miles." It seems this Di Jun's ambition is very big!

"Good, take the Heavenly Dao oath, and then you can go and receive your place."

Upon hearing Di Jiang's words, Di Jun didn't say a word and took the Heavenly Dao oath, then took Taiyi, Nüwa, and the others away.

"Xing Tian, there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future. Today, this was a plan of Ancestral Witch Pan Huang, making you suffer." After Di Jun and the others left, Zhu Jiuyin came to Xing Tian's side.

"Thank you for your concern, Ancestral Witch. Xing Tian is fine." Hearing that this was a plan of Ancestral Witch Pan Huang, the resentment in Xing Tian's heart instantly dissipated.

Pan Huang and Zhu Jiuyin were known as the brains of the Wu Clan. Every decision they made only had benefits for the Wu Clan and no harm, which was why Xing Tian was like this.

On the other side.

"Big Brother, why did you agree to the Wu Clan's opinion?" Taiyi was a bit unhappy.

"Because they are not our enemies right now."

"Is Big Brother still worried about Dong Wanggong?"

"His ambition is bigger than the Wu Clan's. To put it bluntly, except for Pan Huang and Zhu Jiuyin, the others are all brainless goods. Their conflict with us is nothing more than the conflict between hunting and being hunted. But Dong Wanggong is a person with ambition, and he now has such an identity."

"The Demon Emperor is right! Currently, Dong Wanggong is our biggest enemy. The Wu Clan seems powerful, but in reality, they are all a group of reckless men. Once we solve Dong Wanggong, we only need to use a little trick, and the Wu Clan can be destroyed." Fuxi said with a smile.

Nüwa listened to Fuxi's words on the side. For some reason, she felt very uncomfortable. Her brother seemed to have become a different person after joining the Demon Race.

While speaking, Di Jun and the others flew to the sky above Mount Buzhou. Then Di Jun stirred up his magic power and shot toward that space. The next second, violent fluctuations appeared in the air, and the scene they saw last time appeared before everyone's eyes again.

"Hahaha, let's go, follow this Emperor to see our Demon Court."

This time, that space did not block Di Jun and the others. When they entered this space, they were stunned by the scene before them. Borrowing a description of the Heavenly Court from Pan Huang's past life:

Only to see this Demon Court. Ten thousand paths of golden light rolled red neon, a thousand strands of auspicious energy sprayed purple mist. Only to see that South Heavenly Gate, made of deep green glazed glass, decorated with bright precious jade. The outside was still okay, but the inside was shocking: there were several large pillars on the inner wall, with golden-scaled sun-dazzling red-bearded dragons coiled around them; there were also several long bridges, with colorful-feathered sky-soaring red-crowned phoenixes circling on the bridges.

Bright rosy clouds reflected the sky's light, green mist covered the bucket mouth. This Demon Court had thirty-three heavenly palaces, namely the Qianyun Palace, the Pisha Palace, the Wuming Palace, the Solar Palace, the Huale Palace... each palace's ridge swallowed golden stable beasts; there were also seventy-two precious halls, namely the Morning Meeting Hall, the Lingxu Hall, the Baoguang Hall, the Heavenly King Hall, the Lingguan Hall... each hall's pillars were lined with jade unicorns. On the Longevity Star Terrace, there were famous flowers that did not wither for thousands of years; beside the medicine refining furnace, there were auspicious grasses that remained evergreen for ten thousand years.

Walking to that Lingxiao Precious Hall, golden nails gathered on jade doors, colorful phoenixes danced on vermilion gates. Covered walkways and corridors, everywhere exquisite and transparent; three eaves and four clusters, layer upon layer of dragons and phoenixes soaring. Above, there was a purple, bright, round, shining, large golden gourd top; below, there were heavenly concubines holding palm fans, jade maidens holding fairy scarves. Fierce heavenly generals in charge of the court, high-spirited immortal officials guarding the carriage. In the very center, in a glazed plate, were many layers of Taiyi pills; in an agate bottle, were several curved coral trees. It was truly a case of heavenly palace wonders, nothing like it in the world. Golden palaces and silver halls and purple mansions, exotic flowers and jade grasses and precious blossoms. The Jade Rabbit passed by the altar, the Golden Crow flew at the bottom.

"Hahaha, good! Good! This is truly a good place!" Seeing this scene, Di Jun was so excited that he kept calling it good.

Others were also shocked by the scene before them. Beautiful, truly beautiful, so beautiful that it could no longer be described in words.

After visiting the Demon Court, Di Jun and the others returned to the Lingxiao Precious Hall. Looking at the chair on the high platform, Di Jun sat on it without hesitation.

Boom—

As soon as he sat down, the entire Demon Court trembled slightly. Then everyone felt that this Demon Court seemed different from before, as if a trace of vitality had suddenly appeared in this Demon Court.

"The prosperous age of my Demon Race has arrived!" Di Jun said to everyone.

Then he waved his hand, and that space above Mount Buzhou disappeared. The next second, it appeared in Tang Valley.

In the Zixiao Palace, seeing this, Hongjun frowned imperceptibly.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 21 =====