Start with the jailer

It is true that facts speak louder than words, but... he lost, and Wuzhu was right.

As the rich sword and knife intent of the divine realm invaded his meridians and acupoints, Peng Long's consciousness was sealed and he fainted completely.

Li Qingfeng turned around and disbanded his protection of Hou Tuzhou, dragging the burly man, who had transformed into a human form again and looked three-quarters like Pan Li, back towards the Heavenly Prison.

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at the same time,

Jishanzhou,
The Emperor God Di Jun woke up.

He simply opened his eyes, protecting his neck and upper body from being engulfed by the black energy of the elixir.

There are eighteen feathers on his head, and his demeanor is like that of an immortal old god.

He just looked at Ba Xia in front of him quietly.

The Emperor God Di Jun is not stronger than Fuxi. At most, they are evenly matched and each has his own strengths.

Like Fuxi, he was speechless when he was resurrected by the elixir of immortality.

He just looked worriedly at the starry sky towards Hou Tuzhou, which was sometimes red, sometimes gold, sometimes green, then khaki, and now blue.

immediately,

He did not struggle too much and never thought of resisting the swallowing of the elixir.

Just when he was still able to maintain the autonomy of his upper body, the eighteen feathers on his head each flashed a golden color.

Eighteen golden Elemental Powers poured into the Heavenly Monument on Baxia's back.

But only sixteen energies of extreme force were enough to fill the Heavenly Monument.

The remaining two extreme forces fell directly into the demon pill in Ba Xia's dantian...

Then, the black energy swallowed up the entire Emperor God Di Jun in an instant.

The moment a savage and brutal beast roared, Ba Xia burst into tears. He knelt on the ground in shame, pressing his forehead tightly against the ground...not daring to look up.

Until a wisp of mist appeared.

Ba Xia stood up suddenly: "I'll leave right away!"

Wu Zhu shook his head and said bitterly: "No need..."

The moment Wuzhu said this, Baxia was a little confused.

According to the original plan, after Peng Long fought with the leader of the Immortal Organization, the demon tribe would either take the opportunity to cooperate with Peng Long to eliminate the leader of the Immortal Organization, or help Peng Long evacuate...

But now...what does it mean that it's not necessary?
It was also at this time,

Demon gods and lords like Yingzhao, Kongchi, Qiulong, Baishou, Xudu, Feiyi, Zhuhuai, Huodou, Fengqie, Chenghuang and Miemeng all appeared here in a hurry with worried and terrified expressions.

Wu Zhu suddenly understood why this was happening.

Because in imagination, Peng Long is powerful enough to fight against the leader of the Immortal Organization on equal terms, or even defeat the leader of the Immortal Organization... But in reality, 50-50?
Ba Xia: "What's going on?"

With the eighteen extreme forces, plus the remaining extreme force, Ba Xia now does not think that he has no chance of defeating the leader of the Shangxian organization.

That is the ultimate power!
Wuzhu smiled bitterly but said nothing.

Ying Zhao spoke calmly and told the story in detail about everything that happened over there. Except for the part where they were affected by the time disorder and didn't know what happened, he told it all clearly.

The confidence and courage that Ba Xia had regained after obtaining the eighteen extreme forces suddenly disappeared a little.

"Wu Zhu, contact Mo Shuyang and Tang Boyong immediately!"

But at this moment, the space was torn apart, and Mo Shuyang walked out: "No need..."

Then he looked at the monster that was immobilized by Baxia's magic power, and said calmly: "Emperor God... God Lord, do you want to deal with it yourself, or let me deal with it together, refine and control it, and put it into the battle of the sky?"

Ba Xia was slightly silent.

The thirteen demon gods also fell into silence.

Logically speaking, the Emperor God has now become a monster, and handing him over to the experienced Mo Shuyang is the option that maximizes benefits.

But emotionally...even the Thirteen Demon Gods couldn't accept it.

This is the Emperor God!
It is the brightest light in the hearts of the demons!

It is the most important spiritual pillar of the entire demon race!
Just like the importance of Fuxi, Shennong, Jiang Shinian, and even Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi in the hearts of human beings hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Mo Shuyang said slowly, "The human race 15,000 years ago... could lose everything. They gave up the seven great nine states, and then gave up Cangsenzhou. Finally, they gave up all eight middle nine states in Houtuzhou..."

"So, the human race has survived until today, and finally found a turning point!"

"To use the words in the book of the Later Emperor - if you save the people but lose the land, both the people and the land will be saved; if you save the land but lose the people, both the people and the land will be lost!"

"And now... the demon race is reluctant to give up anything?"

The long and loud words resounded like thunder in the hearts of the thirteen demon gods.

In fact, it is not that the demon gods do not understand this truth, but the uniqueness and importance of the emperor god... makes it difficult for them to make up their minds even if they know this truth.

Of course, Mo Shuyang was not preaching, but he realized that the demon clan could not make up their minds, so he took the initiative to say these words to give the demon gods a way out.

Otherwise, things will be stuck here.

And will the leader of the immortal organization really give them much time?

impossible!

The three words "great unification"... flow deep in the heart of every human being, and flow in the blood and soul of every human being.

Even if the leader of the immortal organization has no interest in the great unification, even if the First Emperor does not want any great unification... but every member of the entire human race will promote the formation of a great unification!

Because...great unification is the way to become a holy king!

The same is true. There was no Saint King in the Five Emperors era! Even if the main reason was that there was no strong man who could achieve the Saint King martial arts in the Five Emperors era.

But even if there was an emperor in the era of the Five Emperors who really achieved the level of a Saint King in performing martial arts, as long as the world cannot be unified, he does not deserve the title of Saint King!

Therefore, war is inevitable.

And there isn't much time left.

There is even less time to worry about the ownership and handling of the corpse of the Emperor God Wizard.

Ba Xia raised his head: "Then I'll trouble Mo Zun!"

Mo Shuyang nodded.

Ba Xia moved his mind, and the suppression of his magical power dissipated. Mo Shuyang used the rust of the world to sink into the corpse of the Emperor God Wizard.

After about a hundred breaths, the Emperor God Wizard Corpse became quiet.

Simultaneously,

Mo Shuyang said, "Of the thirty-two saints of the human race, only the holy heart is left. If we want to restore the witch corpse... we still need the help of the demon race!"

Ba Xia: "That's natural!"

Mo Shuyang: "I need the Light of the Demon God's Heart, at least one million copies!"

One million copies?
But after all, the purpose is to reshape the witch corpse for the holy hearts of the thirty-two saints, and one million copies of the demon god's spiritual light are not actually a lot.

Ba Xia nodded: "In half a month... Wu Zhu will personally deliver it to Mo Zun!"

Mo Shuyang nodded: "Then please leave thirty-five gaps for me when you build Qingtian. As for the Holy Lord... the Holy Lord may have judged others by his own standards. I can't get in touch with him, so I have to ask you to find a way to get in touch with me!"

Hearing Mo Shuyang's words, the thirteen demon gods all had a hint of amusement on their faces.

Judging a gentleman by your own mean standards?

These words coming out of Mo Shuyang's mouth are so ridiculous!
However, there seems to be nothing wrong with the words used to describe Tang Botong.

After all, this Tang Boyong had used dishonorable means to gain the power and position of the Heavenly Saint.

Wu Zhu said calmly: "Before he refines all the primordial energy... I'm afraid I won't be able to find him!"

Mo Shuyang: "The three primordial energies in his hand can be refined in twenty-one days at most."

Wu Zhu nodded. Then, Mo Shuyang slowly walked away with the Emperor God Wu Corpse.

Ying Zhao said, "This Mo Shuyang seems to be different from before?"

Wu Zhu nodded: "It is difficult for my magical power to see any color related to him..."

Ba Xia: "Five primordial blue qi... can it reach this level?"

This was not because he was afraid of Mo Shuyang who had refined five primordial green auras, but because he suddenly thought that the failure of the entire hometown plan was due to the leader of the immortal organization!
Then...didn't the leader of the immortal organization obtain the Hongmeng Qi?

Not only Ba Xia thought of this, the other demon gods also thought of it and looked at Lord Wuzhu at the same time.

Wu Zhu shook his head: "I can't see the color change of the leader of the Immortal Organization either... or, if I observe the color change of the leader of the Immortal Organization now... I will only see an overwhelming, seemingly eternal golden-red light..."

Wuzhu's magical power is extremely peculiar. He can use the gray background and, through the changes in color, infer many things that cannot be inferred by divination.

But now, when trying to infer information about the leader of the Immortal Organization, even the gray background has been rendered golden red.

How to speculate this?

Ba Xia: "Never mind! We only have these last two chances!"

The demon gods and gods were all startled.

Two chances...

The first one was naturally an all-out battle to shake the heavens.

And the second time... was when the demon clan retreated from the newly opened demon world and at the same time allowed the Yu clan into the domain!

Once the Yu tribe enters the area, it will not be easy to drive them away.

This is a method of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting yourself by a thousand!

After all, the vitality of the stars outside the domain has dissipated... They have been sitting in Kunlun Ruins for 15,000 years and have already seen it clearly.

To put it bluntly, after the Yu tribe invades the territory, even if they are driven out, the territory will be riddled with holes like a swarm of locusts, and it will take an unknown amount of time to recover.

Ba Xia was silent for a moment: "Everyone, get ready..."

While Youyou's words were still ringing, the thirteen demon gods had already dispersed.

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at the same time,

On Houtuzhou,
Everyone had a dazed look on their faces, with a hint of disbelief and horror in their eyes. Some talented people also had thoughtful looks in their eyes, as if they had realized something.

For example, Xiao Jiangshan, Ji Yanwei, Ming Yayin, and Ning Xiaoqi, Long Siyu, Lin Wuhui, Dong Sanqian, Yu Xuanwei and other up-and-coming talents who entered the innate realm because of two consecutive inheritance ceremonies. They are the most talented among the first batch of students in the Commoners' Academy.

The moment they saw the flower of the universe, it was as if their souls were stimulated, and some things hidden deep in their souls emerged little by little.

At the same time, Yang Zhaodi also reached the innate realm.

At this moment, she was looking at Shaojun with a hint of envy in her eyes.

Because Shaojun also seemed to have some enlightenment, but she did not get any enlightenment from the flower of the universe.

……

Fuchun Residence,
Ming Jinling looked at Ming Yayin who had hurried back and then meditated to gain enlightenment, his face full of envy.

"Xiaolan...why can't I understand anything?"

"Why am I... stuck in the Baodan realm?"

"Obviously..."

During the first inheritance ceremony, and the second inheritance ceremony before that, she felt that she had passed the test...

Xiaolan was silent for a moment, with pity in her eyes: "Big girl... this is not your problem. As long as you wait until the emperor cures your illness, you will definitely be a rare genius among millions! Maybe you will catch up later!"

Ming Jinling: "If Fengfeng knew that I was still in the Baodan realm... would he hate me? Would he stop treating me?"

Xiaolan shook her head: "The emperor is not that kind of person!"

Ming Jinling's gray hair was blown by the wind and curled back, covering his eyes.

At this moment, the light in her eyes suddenly changed and became extremely deep.

At this moment, a golden light shot up into the sky from the northwest, so bright that it seemed to cover the entire world in the same golden color.

Ming Jinling lifted the hair covering her eyes herself: "It's so blinding!"

Xiaolan was already staring blankly with her mouth wide open.

At the same time, all parties in the imperial capital, and even the entire Huaizhou, saw the sudden appearance of this golden light!

Countless people looked up in shock.

But when they confirmed that the golden light originated from the imperial capital, people from other places in Huaizhou just watched with a smile, without any extra surprise.

In the imperial capital, after confirming that the golden light came from the sky prison in the northwest, the people of the imperial capital turned their attention to the tasks at hand again.

After all, this kind of phenomenon is very common in the imperial capital!

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at the same time,

Among the eight floors of the heavenly prison,

As Peng Long was locked up in Youtai, black tubes were inserted into his body.

The entire sky prison suddenly trembled!
The entire structure of the sky prison was glowing with golden light at this moment.

This made the entire sky prison suddenly change from a lifeless place to a majestic palace shining with golden light!
This is also the source of the golden light seen throughout Huaizhou.

"Divine power?"

"The nourishment of divine power has caused changes in this prison?!"

At the same time, Li Qingfeng's expression changed slightly.

"so much?!"

The prison book appeared automatically, and the latest page flashed in front of him.

[Offending God: Peng Long, the son of Zhu Long]

[Sin Level: Nine Stars]

[Realm: Early Origin Level (combat power comparable to 12 million steps of Wuduan Cliff in martial arts)]

[Status: in custody]

[Capture participation rate: 100%]

[Benefit: 150 trillion usable cultivation points/hour]

One hundred and fifty trillion!
This number is actually not that big!

But when he saw that this number was only the available cultivation benefit brought each hour, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

You know, even if it's the Wu clan's control, it can only provide him with 8 trillion usable cultivation benefits every hour.

And this... is the available cultivation gain of nearly twenty witches!

"As expected of the leader of one of the three major camps of innate gods and demons... As expected of the son of Zhulong!"

"As expected of a master who can simulate the five major collapses and explosions of the birth of the universe!"

"As expected... the innate god and devil!"

Li Qingfeng was filled with shock.

He finally had a rough estimate of how far his own strength and combat power could match the Wuduan Cliff.

Peng Long is at the level of 12 million steps of Wuduan Cliff!

But considering that Li Qingfeng is not sure about facing Peng Long's fifth explosion and the final collapse...his strength is far from reaching the level of 12 million steps of Wuduan Cliff. (End of this chapter)