Blood flowed.
The pitch-black walls of Demon Suppressing City were stained red.
On the city, countless powerful figures of the sinister Spirit tribe shivered, faces pale, utterly shocked. Their Great General was killed just like that?
Like an ant.
They looked at Luo Hou, whose expression was calm and whose demonic might was overpowering, filled with anger and fear.
"Demon Suppressing City?"
"This na doesn’t please !"
"Since that’s the case, this city has no reason to exist!"
Luo Hou gazed at the city, surrounded by the Dao of Hongng Demon, crushing all directions, his eyes filled with coldness and boundless killing intent.
The words fell.
He gripped his battle spear tightly, boundless demonic qi flooding in, and suddenly thrust it.
Boom!
The world shattered.
A spear qi erged, millions of miles large, breaking the void, destroying all dao, fell upon Demon Suppressing City, obliterating all life.
The earth trembled!
The land of divine descent quaked!
Endless shockwaves spread, destroying the cosmos!
Originally blocking the ninth layer entrance, Demon Suppressing City evaporated into a deep pit with a diater of one light-year!
Rapid winds blew, lifting Luo Hou’s black hair, revealing his supre dominance.
He didn’t imdiately enter the ninth layer, but turned his head to look toward all realms, through distant spaceti, seeing ten pillars of light reaching the heavens and earth.
"The Dao tribulation begins!"
"It seems I must quicken my pace!"
Monts later, Luo Hou withdrew his gaze, the corners of his mouth lifted, an evil smile on his face, stepping into the ninth layer of the land of divine descent.
This is the land of legends.
No one has ever set foot here for countless years.
Today, it welcos its first guest since its inception.
"Finally, you’ve arrived?"
In the center of the ninth layer, there was a city millions of miles wide, countless palaces arranged neatly, formations set up, exuding unmatched power, spanning heaven and earth.
In the city center, inside the palace of the sinister Spirit tribe.
A figure wearing a golden robe and crown sat on the throne, green hair draped over shoulders, eyes like a deathly abyss, captivating.
Strands of saintly might spread from his body.
A horrifying aura that could extinguish demons above and destroy life below flowed, seemingly everything in the land of divine descent was under his control.
He!
Was the supre king of the land of divine descent, the Sinister Spirit King!
An existence renowned during the ’Era of Gods and Demons’, having condensed a saint position over long years, breaking through to the Pre-saint Realm!
Below the city was the prison of death, crimson flas of destruction burning, making countless imprisoned demon tribe experts scream in pain, faces contorted.
As Luo Hou entered the ninth layer.
All demon tribe experts opened their eyes, shooting beams of demonic light, tearing through the void, revealing joy and expectation.
"The Demon Ancestor is here!"
"Everyone, hold on!"
"The Demon Ancestor is coming to save us soon, then we’ll kill all of the sinister Spirit tribe, seize the land of divine descent, and rebuild demon tribe civilization!"
An excited voice echoed in the prison of death, creating echoes, stirring ripples across the sky.
Upon hearing this, many demon tribe experts on the brink of death had their spirits lifted, clenching their teeth, birthing hope to survive, resisting the hand of death.
Hold on!
You must hold on until the Demon Ancestor arrives!
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Above the prison of death, a battle spear stood upright, trembling slightly, emitting gunfire, sending emotions of joy.
It!
The owner of the God-slaying Spear!
Has finally arrived!
...
Inside all realms.
Nurous forces looked toward the heritage realm, excited.
Land of Eternity.
Suddenly, from a certain God Mountain radiating golden light, a mysterious force was released, golden light dazzling, vast and endless, enveloping millions of miles of Changkong, forming a divine nation.
Within the divine nation, stood a divine statue, a figure wearing a golden robe, holding a golden scepter, ruling over the endless heavens and earth, the Divine Emperor.
Around the divine statue, countless dense believers knelt, reciting the scriptures, eyes full of piety.
"Finally rged the heritage!"
In the cave mansion within the mountain, An Tianxin sat cross-legged, surrounded by divine light, beautiful eyes calm, exhibiting an apathy towards mortal beings.
Only divinity, no humanity!
She gently raised her head.
Looking toward the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, the heritage realm, revealing a slight smile.
"The path of the divine is reserved by !"
"I wonder if the Dao Saints of all realms are as powerful as the supre gods of divine civilization!"
An Tianxin murmured, a strand of heat flashing in her calm eyes.
In truth, she was not a native of all realms, but by chance, arrived at all realms.
In the power system of her own world, the most powerful is the Creator God, followed by the Supre God, then the Lord God, as for the subsequent realms, there are God Sovereign, Divine Emperor, Divine King...
Currently, she has broken through to the Immortal Sovereign, just corresponding to the Divine Sovereign of divine civilization.
Therefore, she deduced that the Pre-saint corresponds to the realm of the Lord God, the Dao Saint corresponds to the realm of the Supre God.
And the Supre God, in divine civilization, there are only five!
...
Supre Emperor Command.
"Hongng Purple Qi!"
"This is the Dao heritage!"
"I must obtain the heritage, at all costs!"
At the zenith of Juxu Mountain, the Supre Emperor had hands behind his back, gazing at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, the heritage realm, golden eyes filled with greed and savagery.
Behind him, only Chen Sheng and Wu Guang followed.
Due to their contribution in delivering the Pre-saint heritage, both were heavily utilized, appointed Great General and Deputy Pri Minister positions respectively, high in authority, known as being beneath none, above millions.
"Two beloved ministers, tomorrow I embark for the land of heritage!"
"During my absence, all matters of the Supre Emperor Command are to be handled by you two jointly, when I return from the heritage realm, I shall bestow upon you the Xiongnu bloodline, becoming noble Xiongnu!"
The Supre Emperor turned, speaking to Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.
"Rest assured, Your Majesty!"
Chen Sheng and Wu Guang saluted, faces full of anticipation, seemingly having long awaited the matter of becoming Xiongnu.
...
"Set off, head to the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens!"
Northern Emperor Dao State, Di Tian stood on an ancient war chariot, heading toward the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens.
The wheels rolled.
Like the great trend of the era, unstoppable.
As if telling the world, any existence defying the demon tribes must be crushed, turned to powder, dying without a burial place.
Aboard the war chariot, besides Di Tian, there were dozens of figures, including the demon Saint Bai Ze, nine great demon kings, various Clan Leaders, nearly an all-out mobilization, showing the importance he places on the heritage.
Not only the demon tribe, but also the human tribe, dragon tribe, saint tribe, war tribe, phoenix clan, and other forces, all mobilized.
It’s no exaggeration to say.
The opening of the heritage realm during this ’Dao tribulation’, made all powerful forces of all realms erge, including the Ghost Shadow Clan, Qin Sect, Hehuan Sect, Giant tribe, and other hidden forces, all erged.
And the purpose of all forces, is only one!
To seize the heritage!
Prove the Dao and beco a Saint!
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