Chapter 95: Original Heaven Demon, Supreme Demon Lord, Heaven-Piercing Demon Lord

“These two positional demons—friend, are you really willing to let them go?”

Luo Hou indeed had his eyes on the [Yuan Shi Tianzun] and the [Dao De Tianzun].

There’s no choice—only a Great Luo can catch the eye of another Great Luo.

In Luo Hou’s view, these two positions have extremely high ceilings, nearly equivalent to two Great Luo fruit positions; using them to forge a Demon King’s body is perfect!

Xiang Xuanqing had no objections—he’d profit no matter what kind of Demon King position emerged!

“But can the materials you’ve prepared withstand the pressure of these two positions?”

“I mean, some side effects—like backlash, for instance.”

Xiang Xuanqing spoke with utmost seriousness.

This instantly left Luo Hou speechless.

“Can it withstand backlash?”

Luo Hou furrowed his brow, a bad premonition stirring within: “You mean…”

“Nothing much—just possibly being influenced by the position.” Xiang Xuanqing glanced casually at Jing Yao Shang Zun.

Luo Hou understood instantly.

Jing Yao’s performance in the Taiwei Yuan after acquiring the [Dao De Tianzun] position was still vivid in memory.

Luo Hou knew that the entire [Great Dao Zhen Jing] was an evolution of Xiang Xuanqing’s Dao Fruit.

He just hadn’t realized that this Dao Fruit could influence positions, and positions could, in turn, influence their users.

Originally, Luo Hou planned to test with the Twelve-Pin World-Ending Black Lotus and the God-Slaying Spear.

Now, hearing Xiang Xuanqing’s words, Luo Hou admitted he hesitated.

The thought that his two most treasured treasures, vital to his life, might become… irregular, made his heart tremble.

“Can these two positions be used to derive other Demon King positions?” Luo Hou asked, utterly trusting Xiang Xuanqing’s capacity for irregularity—he ultimately refused to take the risk.

He intended to take a shortcut: not directly using the two Heavenly Venerables, but dividing their positional power to forge a new position.

“Of course!” Xiang Xuanqing gave a precise answer.

“Then it’s settled!” Luo Hou smiled faintly.

He raised his right hand, swept his sleeve lightly, and five black lotuses appeared before them.

“Nine-Pin World-Ending Black Lotus?!”

All present felt the primordial spiritual treasure aura emanating from the five lotus thrones—none could suppress their shock.

Damn, no wonder he’s the Demon Ancestor—what grandeur!

“Are these five lotus thrones enough to forge Demon King positions?”

“More than enough! Absolutely more than enough!”

Xiang Xuanqing hadn’t expected Luo Hou’s preparation to be Nine-Pin World-Ending Lotus Thrones.

These five thrones should have originated from the seeds of the supreme primordial spiritual treasure—the Twelve-Pin World-Ending Black Lotus.

In rank, they were top-tier among primordial spiritual treasures.

But never underestimate the Nine-Pin Black Lotus.

After all, top-tier primordial spiritual treasures are obtainable, but World-Ending Black Lotuses are rare.

World-Ending Black Lotuses cultivated personally by the Demon Ancestor are even rarer.

And now the Demon Ancestor has brought them out—clearly a direct gift.

This only makes them more precious.

“All of you are great pillars of our demonic path—do not tarnish your status. Please accept these five lotus thrones. When the Heavenly Demon Catastrophe descends, the world will know the might of our demonic path!”

The Demon Ancestor declared that from today onward, they were fellow practitioners.

Our demonic path’s first emergence must have grandeur.

At that time, our disciples’ artifacts must be uniform, and our headgear and robes must be formal.

“We must emerge with dignity, openly and boldly as demons! Demon Kings must carry bearing, style, and majesty!”

“Only then can we truly be called ‘Sacred Virtue’!”

The Demon Ancestor Luo Hou laid out his demands for the demonic path.

All present agreed.

“This is the [Great Demon Black Code Sacred Book].” After finalizing the tools for forging Demon Kings, Xiang Xuanqing produced a guidebook.

“To forge the Demon King positions of the myriad heavens, this book must not be overlooked.”

“Then thank you, friend!” All gods began to contemplate.

Moments later, each acted.

“I just acquired a Seven-Star Sword—perfect timing to refine a demon.” Jing Yao Shang Zun took one lotus throne, then carried the Seven-Star Sword toward the side of the [Dao De Tianzun].

He intended to use the Dao De Tianzun’s power to forge an interesting Demon King position.

He’d already named it: “Mine will be the Supreme Demon Lord!”

“What kind of Demon King should I make?”

Ming He pondered deeply, then glanced at Jing Yao, then at Xiang Xuanqing.

“Got it—I’ll call it ‘Supreme Mysterious Demon King’!”

Ming He took one lotus throne and hurriedly sat near the [Yuan Shi Tianzun], beginning to forge his position.

Meng Wu You’s idea was simple—she molded a Demon King after herself.

“I am the Boundless Great Demon King!”

Xiang Xuanqing watched the three immediately plunge into their work and nodded.

Then he pulled Yu Chendao Jun, still deep in thought, toward the left of the [Yuan Shi Tianzun].

“Come on—Heaven-Piercing Demon Lord.”

“Me? Heaven-Piercing Demon Lord?”

Yu Chendao Jun pointed at himself, then laughed: “Heaven-Piercing Demon Lord it is.”

He sat down swiftly and began forging the position of the ‘Heaven-Piercing Demon Lord.’

“Friend, what kind of demon are you?” The Demon Ancestor Luo Hou curiously looked at Xiang Xuanqing.

Xiang Xuanqing said matter-of-factly: “I am, of course, the Original Heaven Demon!”

As he spoke, the Li Zhu in the [Yuan Shi Tianzun]’s hand shimmered with radiance, reaching up through the myriad heavens and illuminating all nations below.

The Li Zhu’s divine light merged with the Nine-Pin Lotus Thrones, and immediately, a phantom of a Demon King manifested.

He wore a black robe embroidered with arcane patterns, crowned with the Dai Hengtian Crown, girded with the Demon Emperor’s Sword, his body radiating an imperial aura—vast and overwhelming, his demonic form fully unveiled, utterly tyrannical.

“Excellent!”

The Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, seeing this attire, was highly satisfied.

Moments later, Jing Yao Shang Zun beneath the [Dao De Tianzun] also achieved his result.

The [Supreme Demon Lord] manifested, wearing the Dai Hengtian Purple Crown, a robe of purple feathered silk, girded with the Seven-Star Demon Sword and the Yin-Yang sash, purple qi billowing behind him.

Now look at Yu Chendao Jun.

His [Heaven-Piercing Demon Lord] wore the Dai Hengtian Blue Crown, a robe of blue feathered silk, crimson-chaptered blue robes, girded with the Demon Lord’s Sword, a blue tiger-head sash, and above his head, the demonic heavens surged.

“I, too, have become!”

Over Da Fuli Land, crimson light descended.

From the blood-red sky, immense demonic energy coalesced, and the [Supreme Mysterious Demon King] stepped forth—he wore the Dai Hengtian Vermilion Crown, a robe of crimson feathered silk, black silk and vermilion garments, girded with the Demon King’s Sword, a crimson dragon-head sash.

Then came the [Boundless Demon King]—he wore the Dai Hengtian White Crown, a robe of white feathered silk, a single white gauze robe, girded with the Demon King’s Sword, a white phoenix-head sash, and behind him, purple and azure light flickered, with three thousand great worlds rising and sinking.

The five Demon Kings appeared, alongside the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou.

Instantly, demonic energy surged across Da Fuli Land.

“Excellent, excellent!”

Xiang Xuanqing, observing his friends’ achievements, gave high praise.

“But they’re too proper.”

Xiang Xuanqing said: “The Heavenly Demon Catastrophe has its demons—but this catastrophe, we still need to discuss!”

Xiang Xuanqing gestured with his hand.

From within the Zhanjue Tiangong of the Ming Jie, the newly completed [Yin-Yang Mother-Son Sword] flew directly into the True Realm.

“Wu You, swap your sword—this one suits better.”

Meng Wu You curiously examined the Mother-Son Sword, then handed it to the [Boundless Demon King].

“Li Ming, friend—familiar with the Soul-Grabbing Chain? Take this.” Xiang Xuanqing also retrieved another divine artifact from Wu Cheng Tiangong.

“By the way, Ming He, friend—give me the stone you fished up again; I have use for it.”

Xiang Xuanqing himself withdrew the rib bone of the Time Demon God, planning to refine a fun spiritual treasure.

“Friend, what about me?” Jing Yao Shang Zun leaned over.

“You?”

Xiang Xuanqing thought seriously.

“I’ll refine a fan for you—a Wind-Fire Banana Fan—guaranteed to work!”

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