Di Jun was about to take action to completely obliterate Dong Wanggong's true spirit. With just one blow, Dong Wanggong would be completely annihilated in this world.
After all, Dongwanggong is a quasi-sage. If he doesn't kill him completely, Di Jun is really worried. If Dongwanggong is allowed to recover, he doesn't know how much damage it will cause to the demon clan.
Seeing that Prince Dong was about to be completely killed by Emperor Jun, the void not far away trembled and a person appeared.
Di Jun waved his hand and shot out a divine light, but it was blocked by a broken fly whisk. However, even so, the dragon-head crutch on the side was still affected and was severely shaken. Dong Wanggong's true spirit was shattered a lot.
"Tai Shang Laojun? What do you mean?" Di Jun frowned when he saw the visitor, feeling a little dissatisfied.
He did not expect that Taishang Laojun would appear here at the critical moment and save the broken true spirit of Dongwanggong, so that Di Jun could not completely eliminate the hidden danger.
"Fellow Taoist Emperor Dijun, this Prince Dong only has the remnant of his true soul now, and he is not much of a threat to you. Moreover, he has a fate with the old Taoist, so please show your respect." Taishang Laojun said calmly.
Emperor Jun's expression changed. After a moment, he took a deep breath and agreed directly. Taishang Laojun was the leader of the Three Pure Ones and the first disciple of Hongjun, so even he had to give some face.
After all, Taishang Laojun will be a saint in the future. Although Emperor Jun is powerful, he does not want to conflict with Taishang Laojun.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Emperor Dijun. As for the cause and effect between Dong Wanggong and you, I can make the decision and cancel it." Taishang Laojun directly erased the cause and effect between Dong Wanggong and the demon clan, which means that even if Dong Wanggong recovers in the future,
, and can’t come to trouble Di Jun and the Yao clan.
Of course, Emperor Jun would not completely believe what Taishang Laojun said. The reason why he gave face to the East Prince and let him off was because he knew very well that the Dong Prince's true spirit had been broken. Even if he wanted to recover in the future, it would not be possible.
It is an easy thing, and he may never recover. Naturally, the threat to Di Jun from Dong Wanggong is basically gone. With this certainty, Di Jun will let Dong Wanggong go so generously.
However, he still felt a little regretful in his heart. He should have known earlier that he should have been more decisive and completely destroyed Duke Dong, but now there was no other way.
Taishang Laojun was very satisfied when he saw that Emperor Jun had given him such a favor, and disappeared in a flash.
As for Dongwanggong's true spirit and the dragon-headed crutch, they were naturally taken away by Taishang Laojun. In the future, Dongwanggong was reincarnated and re-cultivated, but he also achieved some fame and became a registered disciple of Laojun.
Once Dong Wangong was defeated, the entire Zifu Prefecture was no longer able to resist and was completely defeated by the demon army. Countless monks died in this battle.
The evil demon army returned to Heaven, leaving behind the ruined Zifu Prefecture.
This battle had a great impact, and the entire prehistoric world was shocked. Many monks were secretly dumbfounded, and had a better understanding of the strength of the demon clan in heaven.
At the same time, after this battle, the majesty of the Heavenly Court was completely established. On the ancient land, except for the Wu Clan, no one dared to fight against the Demon Clan. Not long after, the Dragon King of the Four Seas came forward to declare his vassalship and directly surrendered to the Heavenly Court.
The Dragon Clan is one of the three Xiantian clans. Unfortunately, during the First Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, the three Xiantian clans suffered heavy casualties and all retreated. The Dragon Clan was dormant in the four seas. This time the demon clan army conquered Zifu Prefecture, and it also happened in
Overseas, the Dragon Clan would naturally know about it, and after some discussion, they decided to join the Heavenly Court. Otherwise, it would be really tragic if there was a crusade from the Heavenly Court.
Emperor Jun accepted the surrender of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and was overjoyed immediately, and even asked the Dragon Clan to guard the Four Seas.
As a result, the power of the demon clan's heavenly court increased greatly, and with their luck gathered, the demon clan's people cultivated even faster.
This also made Di Jun very excited. He gathered the fortune of the ancient world and then proved it. This also became his opportunity. Unfortunately, there are still Wu Clan who are not willing to accept the discipline of Heaven. Otherwise, if the Demon Clan and Heaven really dominate the world,
, the day when the success is achieved is when Emperor Jun attains enlightenment.
This situation also made Di Jun understand that a war between lichs was inevitable.
However, both sides are not yet fully prepared and are still gathering strength, so no major conflict has occurred.
The ancient land became much calmer for a while.
Fengqi Mountain is the dojo of Nuwa Fuxi. On this day, Nuwa left her dojo and walked towards the ancient land.
Since the third lecture of Hongjun, who gave the Hongmeng Purple Qi, those destined saints have been comprehending the Hongmeng Purple Qi all the time, and want to understand the way to become a saint. Naturally, Nuwa is no exception. After she returned to the dojo from Zixiao Palace,
She has been practicing with great concentration and comprehending the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Over the years, with the help of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Nuwa's realm has improved a lot, but she still has not been able to understand the way to becoming a saint. Instead, she feels a little irritable during this hard training.
, so she prepared to go for a walk in the wild land to relax her mind.
Arriving near Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa stopped. These days, she traveled across the vast land and saw the Lich and Demon clans fighting each other. Although they were all low-level little demons and witch clans, it was extremely brutal and chaotic.
Nuwa was very dissatisfied after seeing the bloody situation.
Next to a beautiful lake, Nuwa was meditating quietly, but she felt that both the demon clan and the witch clan were fierce and aggressive, which was unpleasant. At this time, by this quiet lake, Nuwa felt that she
Her mind seemed to have calmed down, and there was a faint and unique insight, but this insight was very obscure and vague, which made Nuwa frown constantly and her face looked a bit sad.
In a daze, not knowing how long she had been here, Nuwa trembled.
"Since the two races of lichs on the ancient land are so brave and cruel and bloody, why don't I create a race of my own?"
This idea suddenly appeared in Nuwa's mind, and she immediately understood that deep in the soul, the purple energy bloomed with misty brilliance, and began to merge with her own soul, but the speed of this integration was still the same.
It's a bit slow, obviously she hasn't fully understood the most important key yet.
Even so, Nuwa was extremely surprised.
"What kind of race should we create?" Nuwa began to think. She glanced around and saw her own reflection in the lake in front of her.
A stirring in her heart gave her a great realization, and she murmured: "Why not create a race in my own image?" Nuwa had a plan in mind, reached out and grabbed a lot of soil from the ground.
, a misty glow bloomed between her palms, and she quickly made a lifelike clay figurine. Nuwa blew a breath, and a light of creation hit the clay figurine. Immediately, the clay figurine changed greatly and became a real clay figurine.
A body of flesh and blood, but this body had no spirituality at all. It stood there upright, as if dead.
Seeing this, Nuwa frowned slightly. With her understanding of the way to create living beings, changing matter and turning stones into gold were all easy tasks. However, the clay figure in front of her had no vitality at all. It was obviously a failure. She thought for a moment.
, Nuwa's eyes lit up, but she thought of the piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil she had obtained on Fenbao Rock.
"Yes, to create a family of creatures, how can ordinary soil be used, but it must be done with Nine Heavens Breathing Soil." Nuwa's heart flashed with inspiration, and she fully understood, but the material she used to create creatures was not good, and she immediately took it out of her sleeves
It is a lump of soil the size of a palm. This soil emits a hazy glow and is truly a sacred object.
Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is a divine object of the earth system. A piece as big as a palm is as heavy as a sacred mountain. When spread out, it is not impossible to turn into a continent. It is a true divine object of creation. Nuwa took out a little bit and waved her hand.
Summon a ball of sunflower water essence and start creating creatures again.
Not long after, a woman was pinched out by her, and a breath of essence came out. The woman suddenly came to life, her eyes were pure and ignorant, with a simple aura, which was very different from the temperament of a lich.
Nuwa was overjoyed when she saw this, knowing that she had succeeded in creating living beings. Suddenly, her soul became clear, and she truly understood her path to enlightenment. The purple energy of the Hongmeng emitted an unprecedented light, constantly blending into her soul, and she became a whole body.
The realm is rising rapidly.
In a daze, as if with the help of God, Nuwa kept pinching the clay figures one by one. Later, when she saw that the speed was too slow, she reached out and took out a green vine from the side. Like a whip, she shook it lightly, and suddenly there were pieces of clay figures.
Clay figurines were created, and finally a total of 129,600 were made, which is exactly the number of one yuan.
At this time, Nuwa had understood the way of a saint, and a bright light emitted from the back of her head.
"From today on, you will be called the human race." Nuwa said with a thought in her heart.
As soon as these words came out, flowers suddenly fell from the sky, golden lotuses swelled from the ground, and there seemed to be the sound of thunder from deep in the sky. Then a vast cloud of black and yellow energy of merit fell from the sky and fell directly on Nuwa.
Even a piece of ivy on Nuwa's hand was contaminated with the black and yellow energy of merit, and became a meritorious spiritual treasure with extraordinary power.
There was a flash of light, and three ancient divine inscriptions on the whip of creation appeared on the ivy.
The vast Qi of Merit poured into Nuwa's body. At this moment, with the help of this Xuanhuang Qi of Merit, Nuwa felt that her soul was clear and clear, and countless changes in the way of heaven were like lines on the palm of her hand, without any hindrance.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Yuan Shen finally fully integrated into it.
In the dark, Nuwa felt that a ray of her soul was placed on the sky and heaven. As long as the heaven was immortal, she would not die. This was the realm of a saint.
"I am Nuwa, and I have created a race of people, called human beings, who have achieved the Holy Path of Hunyuan Daluo and are called the most meritorious and holy Nuwa Empress."
Nuwa's voice is majestic and majestic, the purple air from heaven and earth comes three thousand miles eastward, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is rolling, and the stars are falling from the sky. This is the way of heaven, and Nuwa has become a saint, sending down boundless auspiciousness to benefit the world.
At this moment, Nuwa created a human being and became a saint, becoming the first person to become a saint among many destined saints.