In the Lingxiao Palace of the Honghuang Heavenly Court.

This day.

The demon saints of the demon clan gathered together and reported to each other the situation of soul collection they were responsible for.

Due to a series of actions such as establishing the Heavenly Court, sorting out the Heavenly Rules, and holding the Heavenly Marriage, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi gained a lot of merits, and thus each killed the three corpses.

Now, both of them are great masters of the peak of the quasi-saint.

In addition to the two of them, the demon clan also has four other two-corpse quasi-saints who have reached the late stage of the great master.

They are the demon master Kunpeng who created the demon text, the demon emperor Fuyiqin who created the demon clan music, the sun goddess Xihe who is one of the protagonists of the Heavenly Marriage, and Bai Ze who is the military strategist and prime minister of the demon clan.

The four of them are great masters of the late stage of the quasi-saint.

In addition, the demon clan's quasi-saints also have the demon saints and the patriarchs of the major clans of the demon clan.

A total of more than 20 great masters.

After checking the soul beads handed over by everyone, Di Jun, who was sitting on the throne, frowned.

"There are 24 soul beads, but one is not full. Who is responsible for it?" He said, and picked up the almost empty soul bead.

Just as the monsters below looked at each other, Fuxi on the throne beside him spoke calmly.

"This emperor is responsible!"

Crack!

As soon as he finished speaking, Donghuang Taiyi, who was opposite him, immediately crushed the armrest on the throne.

Just as he was about to attack, he was glared back by Di Jun.

"Humph! This emperor doesn't care!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and walked out of the hall.

Leaving behind a group of monster saints who were silent.

Di Jun looked at Donghuang Taiyi who left and sighed helplessly.

Then, he turned to Fuxi and said, "Emperor Xi, since you don't want to, why don't you let someone else do it?"

Hearing this, Fuxi persuaded: "Your Majesty, this matter is too harmful to the harmony of heaven, not to mention that the human race is also a part of our demon race! How can you do such a thing?"

At this time, the ancestor Kunpeng sneered: "Emperor Xi, when has the human race ever been a part of our demon race? That's just your wishful thinking. You recognize them, but the human race may not recognize you!"

"That's right, Emperor Xi, don't discuss this matter anymore. Things have progressed to this point and there is no way to save it!"

After saying that, he stopped Fuxi who wanted to persuade him, and then picked up the empty soul-collecting bead and asked the demon saint below.

"There are still hundreds of billions missing, who is willing to take over?"

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go!"

After saying that, more than a dozen demon saints stood up below, all of whom were willing to take over Fuxi.

Seeing this, Fuxi immediately left the throne with an ugly face and returned to his Xihuang Palace.

Seeing this, Dijun glanced at him and ignored him.

Dijun glanced around below and said to Bashe, the new demon saint: "Bashe, you collect the fastest, so I'll give this last one to you to complete!"

Then, Dijun passed the soul-collecting bead to Bashe.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the mere gap of 100 billion is just a matter of a few bites of Bashe." Bashe took it and promised happily.

"Humph, wait until you find a large tribe that is enough for you!"

I saw that Guiche, who failed to compete with him, was indeed laughing at the side.

"Haha, Senior Guiche, what's there to be afraid of? If you can't find it, can't you go to the ancestral land of the human race? Wait for good news from me!" As he said, he turned into a black stream of light and flew towards the prehistoric continent.

After it was far away, Dijun passed all the soul-collecting beads to Kunpeng.

"Demon Master, sacrifice these first, and then refine the Tuwu Sword as soon as possible!"

"Your Majesty, I will go back to sacrifice and refine it immediately!" Kunpeng took more than 20 soul beads, licked his mouth and smiled.

"Go!" Di Jun waved his hand.

At this moment, a report from a demon soldier came from outside the hall.

"Report~!"

See, a demon soldier ran in from outside the hall in a panic.

"Why are you so panicked?" Di Jun frowned and asked.

"Your Majesty, all the princes have gone to the lower world at the same time!" The demon soldier saw Di Jun angry, so he hurriedly said.

"What? Well, these ten rebellious sons are rebellious, dare not listen to the emperor's words!!"

Sure enough, Di Jun slammed the table and said angrily.

"My dear nobles, who is willing to go and capture the ten rebellious sons of this emperor?" Di Jun turned his head and asked more than ten demon saints under the stage.

Just as the demon saints looked at each other, the demon soldier said cautiously.

"Your Majesty, I seem to see His Majesty Donghuang chasing the ten princes."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Forget it, since Taiyi is here, let him go!" Emperor Jun shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Xihe said dissatisfiedly: "Since they want to play, let them go, why doesn't your majesty let them?"

"What do you know? Who will bear the karma of all living beings caused by the ten suns across the sky?" At this point, Emperor Jun couldn't help but sigh.

"Then you didn't see you so worried about slaughtering the human race~" Xihe couldn't help but muttered when he saw this.

"How can it be the same?"

"The sacrifice of the innate resentful soul is to forge the witch-killing sword, and what can they bring to my demon race by going down to the world?"

Emperor Jun said angrily.

A few days later.

Dayi tribe.

At this time, a big thing happened in Dayi tribe.

That is, the great witch Dayi died.

Just a few days ago, a demon saint of the demon clan who was at the quasi-saint level plundered several human tribes, including a witch tribe that belonged to the ancestor witch Hou Tu.

When the demon saint was about to arrive at the Nv'e tribe, Dayi of Dayi tribe attacked because of Houyi and Chang'e.

One of the two parties was the demon saint Bashe of the demon clan, and the other was Dayi, the great witch of the witch clan.

After a fierce battle, due to the huge difference in strength between the two parties, Dayi, the great witch, died on the shore of the East China Sea.

However, the demon saint Bashe was not feeling well either.

Under the damage of Dayi, the great witch, his evil corpse resisted the damage for him, causing her to suffer a serious Taoist injury.

However, because the innate spiritual treasure that killed the evil corpse was broken, he instantly fell back to the peak of Daluo after breaking through the quasi-saint realm not long ago.

However, the death of Dayi, the great witch, also brought a brief peace to the Nv'e tribe and Dayi tribe.

Just today, the son of Dayi, Houyi.

Under the care of Hou Tu Zu Wu, he was specially given a drop of Zu Wu blood, allowing him to successfully break through to the realm of the great witch and become the new great witch of Dayi tribe.

Just when he was about to take revenge, ten suns appeared in the sky again!

Why say again?

Because before this, these ten golden crows had appeared together in the prehistoric world twice.

This time is the third time.

As the saying goes, new and old hatreds are all gathered together.

Hou Yi was fighting, since they were all demons, he wanted to kill these ten golden crows in the Taiyi Golden Fairyland first to repay the souls of the prehistoric people in heaven.

So.

He said goodbye to his wife, picked up his father Dayi's witch bow, and embarked on the road of revenge.

Just as he set out on his journey, the Holy Spirit Emperor's clone far away in the Yuanyi Realm opened his eyes from the throne.

"Nightmare!"

As Gu Changqing's words fell.

In the center of the hall, a black smoke suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then the black smoke condensed and turned into a human figure.

"Your Majesty!"

"Go and inform Huang Tian in the human race to prepare to collect the corpse of the Golden Crow that fell from the sky. This throne will be of great use!" Gu Changqing said calmly.

"I obey your order!"

"Also, after notifying Huang Tian, ​​you go to the foot of Buzhou Mountain and bring back the Bashe Demon Saint of the demon race!"

Although Mengyan was a little confused, he still obeyed the order.

Then he turned around and turned into a wisp of gray smoke, and then slowly disappeared.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing closed his eyes again and immersed his mind in the great will of the gods.

Relying on the great will of the gods and taking the gods walking in the prehistoric world as the base point, he explored the entire prehistoric world like a skynet.

Especially in the prelude to the recent war between witches and liches, Houyi shot the sun, he was always paying attention.

At the same time, he also found that an uninvited guest had broken into his sight.

I saw.

In the Nu'e tribe, a ragged and miserable Taoist priest was lying on the dry land.

He looked like he was about to be sunburned to death, but his eyes were full of energy.

At this moment, he stared at the ten suns in the sky, with a strange smile in his eyes.

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