In such a small territory, they can still coexist for now, but what should be done when the Yuan Qi gradually recovers in the future?
Once the new armistice treaty is signed, its effectiveness will be extrely strong, and few would dare to defy it.
If it’s impossible to take action against the Demon Clan, will internal warfare among the Human Clan begin?
Sects like the Tiandu Sect, will they be impacted?
One question after another, constantly presented themselves in front of Tian Douzi, True Master Shenyuan, and Luo Chen.
But they dared not say or ask anything.
The esteed Nascent Soul True Masters, in front of the Divine Transformation Great Powers, are rely slightly stronger ants!
Tian Douzi glanced at Luo Chen and the other, with only a bitter smile on his face.
Perhaps he was seeking so resonance.
However, the Divine Soul was shrouded in a black robe, revealing nothing.
Luo Chen remained calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Tian Douzi opened his mouth, the bitter smile turned into disappointnt.
True Master Shenyuan’s temperant had changed drastically since the battle at Cangwu Mountain; in the past, he cared most about the sect’s interests, but now he ignored everything, focusing solely on himself.
Alchemy Sect Luo Chen had agreed to join the Dark Abyss Sect, and there were not many people under Luo Tian Sect, so he didn’t need to consider these things.
In the end, it was just his own worry.
Ti slowly passed.
The contents on the scroll, in the hands of the two Divine Transformation Great Powers, were continuously added and removed, and a new treaty was gradually being revised.
They just needed to each imprint their Primordial Spirit Seal, and the Eastern Wasteland might usher in a brief period of peace again.
"Opening war must be retained! Otherwise, with the reproduction rate of the Human Clan, in a thousand years, internal chaos is inevitable, they must be given a way out."
"Are you saying there will still be wars in the future?"
"Could it be that Ping Mountain Monarch does not trust the younger generation of the Demon Clan? You have already established the Ping Mountain Sacred Land and intend to form the Demon Court, are you afraid of a few future fluctuations?"
"Forming the Demon Court? I didn’t expect such a top secret matter to be so clear to you, my friend!"
"If you want people not to know, unless you don’t do it. I can make a slight concession, this opening war not only limits the newly promoted Nascent Soul Ascendant Sect but also to once every five hundred years, is that okay?"
The Ancient Demon Emperor Di Tian fell into silence.
The so-called Ping Mountain Sacred Land was ultimately just his Tiger Demon’s tribe.
Forming the Demon Court was his lifelong ambition.
Completely conquering the Eastern Wasteland, after seeing the three thousand years of heritage of the Dark Abyss Sect, was already a delusion.
But after this battle, the vast majority of the forces within the Million Mountains had recognized him.
Even the always unruly Ao Kuang was willing to be at his command.
Seizing this montum, forming the Demon Court to completely unify the East Desolate Demon Clan was suitable!
But if this battle ends and there’s no external threat, will those scattered Demon Clans still listen to him?
The Ancient Demon Emperor Di Tian glanced at the Jinxiu Immortal, who nodded heavily.
They equally needed to open war!
"Once every five hundred years, agreed! But..." The Ancient Demon Emperor’s words suddenly turned, "shouldn’t you return my Chang Ghost and disgrace, otherwise it’s hard for to command the masses!"
Heize Ancestor smiled slightly, "This is by right! To show sincerity, I shall return them first! Zhang Che, Luo Chen!"
"Here!"
"Here!"
Luo Chen exchanged a glance with Lei Daozi and began their actions.
In front of the Ancient Demon Emperor, Luo Chen, with a thought, a stream of Soul Blood seeped from his forehead, eventually returning to Di Tu.
Moreover, he ford a seal with his hand and struck Di Tu.
"Release!"
The Slave Mark was dissolved on command.
Upon being freed, Di Tu was overjoyed and ran towards the Ancient Demon Emperor.
"Father!"
"Good-for-nothing, stand back!"
Di Tian scolded, not looking pleased.
Di Tu shivered, passing by Jinxiu Immortal, timidly standing behind Di Tian.
At the sa ti, Lei Daozi’s Thunder Cage gradually opened, the white light manifesting into a vague human shape, flying towards the Ancient Demon Emperor in a daze.
Seeing the ghost and demon free, the Ancient Demon Emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Friend, please!"
"Please!"
Di Tian imprinted his Primordial Spirit Seal first, holding the scroll, waiting for Heize.
The other party did not hesitate, simultaneously imprinting his Primordial Spirit Seal.
The two exchanged a glance and swapped scrolls.
Once the seal was imprinted again, the scroll would be effective, and coupled with Heaven’s Will, as long as the two of them did not die, the Eastern Wasteland would once again usher in peace.
Everything seed to be coming to a conclusion?
Luo Chen’s gaze fell on the scroll tightly gripped by Heize, and he quietly retreated.
At this mont, Heize shook his head.
"The Thirty-six Realms of the Eastern Wasteland were carved out by the heroes of our Human Clan with blade and sword. If I were to give away half with a few words, I’m afraid in a thousand years, my descendants will curse !"
"What do you an? Are you going to break your promise?" The Ancient Demon Emperor’s expression was displeased.
But Tian Douzi, upon hearing this, showed joy.
Yet in the next mont, a voice rang in his ear, making him both surprised and angry.
"Quickly leave!"
It was Luo Chen’s transmission.
This transmission was heard not only by Tian Douzi but also by the two Divine Transformation Great Powers with a stronger Divine Soul than Luo Chen.
Heize smiled slightly, holding the scroll, and a scroll reappeared behind him; that scroll was as deep as ink, with ripples within, creating a separate marshland.
"Move!"
He pointed directly.
The Ancient Demon Emperor did not even look at the pointing finger, instinctively slapped backhand.
The unsuspecting Di Tu, who had just raised his hand, was slapped down to Biyou Mountain.
Then he looked at the approaching white Chang Ghost, his expression stern.
"I knew you weren’t kind-hearted!"
anwhile, a clear sigh echoed from outside the sky.
"In the end, we have to fight?"
Heize burst into laughter, "It’s mutual, Qinghe Immortal, haven’t you been ambushing for a long ti too? Two senior brothers, lend a hand and drag him into the Netherworld Huangquan Map!"
With those words, golden light suddenly erupted from beneath Biyou Mountain, and a phantom flickered out.
The white Chang Ghost likewise whipped up a violent wind, sweeping the surroundings.
Before this, those below the Divine Transformation had already scattered like birds and beasts.
Especially Ao Kuang, who was even ahead of everyone.
Because earlier, Heize Ancestor’s one finger was aid at Ao Kuang!
The Divine Transformation battle affected innocent bystanders.
No one dared to linger, exerting strength never before used in their lives, fleeing outwards.
Yet the vast Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi surged from all directions, instantly reducing the majestic Biyou Mountain to dust.
The world was in turmoil, and no one could escape!
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