Chapter 76: The Demon Emperor Offers Sacrifices to the Heavens and Establishes the Heavenly Palace; the Eternal Demon Lord Visits the Witch Clan

On this day, Di Jun was wearing a golden nine-dragon imperial robe and standing on a tall altar. Next to him stood Kunpeng, who was holding a scroll of sacrificial text written in demon language. Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi and others, as well as many masters of the demon clan, stood below the stage. The whole place was silent.

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the sacrifice to heaven begins."

Kunpeng shouted loudly, holding up the sacrificial text with both hands and coming in front of Di Jun. After Di Jun held up the sacrificial text, he stepped aside.

Emperor Jun took the sacrificial text and began to read:

"Since the creation of the world, the prehistoric world has been in chaos, and all living beings have suffered... Now there is a demon clan that is willing to manage the prehistoric world on behalf of the heaven and return peace to all living beings. Now I, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Kunpeng jointly created the demon clan, with the thirty-three heavens as the foundation of the demon clan, and the Hunyuan Sword, the River Map, and the Luoshu as the treasures of the clan. The Heavenly Court is established!"

A gorgeous sacrificial text was read out by the demon emperor Emperor Jun. The voice was grand and spread to the ears of every member of the demon clan, spread throughout the prehistoric land, and countless living beings could hear it.

With the voice of the demon emperor Emperor Jun, every word fell like thunder, and between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a mysterious sound that echoed, making the faces of the supernatural powers extremely gloomy. They knew that the demon clan established the Heavenly Court as destiny.

Then, they saw above the thirty-three heavens. Di Jun suddenly took another step forward, waved his sleeves, and shouted with a majestic face:

"Now I, the demon emperor Di Jun, have integrated the demon clan and founded the heaven. I am the emperor of heaven, Taiyi can be the emperor of the east, Fuxi can be the emperor of Xi, Nuwa can be the emperor of Wa, and Kunpeng can be the demon master. From now on, the demon clan will respect him together."

"Greetings to the emperor of heaven, greetings to the three emperors, greetings to the demon master..." The powerful men of the demon clan bowed their heads and worshiped.

Di Jun continued to recite: "Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Bi Fang, Qiong Qi, Zhu Gan can be the ten great demon gods. The great demons are Gui Che, Tao Ji, Fei Dan..."

"Greetings to the demon gods!" The little demons bowed.

Boom!

At this moment, with a rumble, the sound of immortals floated above the nine heavens, and auspicious clouds rose into the sky. The will of the entire thirty-three-day heaven seemed to recognize the status of the five demon clan leaders, including Di Jun, Tai Yi, Nu Wa, Fu Xi, and Kun Peng, and the rhyme of Tao lingered.

The next moment, a large amount of brilliant golden light of merit gathered. This light was extremely brilliant and divided into six. About 60% was obtained by Di Jun and Tai Yi, 30% went straight to Nu Wa, Fu Xi, and Kun Peng, and the remaining 10% was sprinkled on the many demon clan members present.

For a moment, the five demon clan leaders were surrounded by a thousand-foot-high light. With the blessing of merit, their Taoism soared all the way, and their momentum rose unstoppably. With a rumble, Di Jun and Tai Yi, with the help of the luck and merit of the heaven, killed another corpse and became mid-stage quasi-saint masters who killed two corpses.

And Nu Wa, Fu Xi, and Kun Peng also rose in Taoism, and finally stopped at the peak of the early stage of quasi-saints! Kunpeng had gained merits from creating the demon text before, and this time he was only one step away from killing the second corpse.

"Hahaha!" Several people were very excited.

"Asshole! How can this be? Establishing the Heavenly Court has such merits and luck, and Di Jun and the other two actually used this to kill another corpse. In this way, except for Yuanshi, the head of the Three Pure Ones, aren't they the strongest in the prehistoric world under Hongjun Daozu?" Many prehistoric gods were all jealous at this moment.

At the same time, Wanjie Demon Lord, who arrived outside Pangu Temple and was about to step into the territory of the witch clan, suddenly seemed to have a sense, looked up in the direction of the Thirty-three Heavens, his pupils shrank, and sneered: "Relying on merits to kill corpses, unfortunately, this is the weakest way. For me, you are still very weak."

Then, he flicked his sleeves, ignored it, and stepped into the territory of the ancestors of witches without hesitation. Looking at the ancient and vicissitudes of the Pangu Temple in front of him, he suddenly said: "The distinguished guest is here, all the ancestors of witches, can you come out to see me."

The voice passed through the palace gate and into the depths of the hall. This startled the twelve witch ancestors who were discussing things inside, and they came out together.

"Who are you? Why did you come to my Pangu Palace?" The leader was the Space Witch Emperor Jiang, the head of the witches, and he was the one who spoke.

"Haha, Wanjie Bumi Xie Shengxian, Wandao Senluo Demon Supreme. I am Wanjie Demon Lord! As for why I came to Pangu Palace, of course I came for your witch clan." Wanjie Demon Lord laughed.

"Wanjie Demon Lord? I haven't heard of you. You came for my witch clan? What do you mean?" Emperor Jiang glanced at him cautiously and said slowly.

Wanjie Demon Lord was not embarrassed or angry at the other party for not recognizing him. If others knew him, he would be surprised. He said without any taboo: "The demon clan is now in the heaven, and its prestige has risen greatly. As their opponent, the witch clan, you are probably not doing well now."

"How can you talk like that, you demon?" Zhu Rong shouted loudly.

"It seems that what happens to my Wu clan has nothing to do with you. Are you meddling in other people's business?" When Di Jiang heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice. How could he not know that the demon clan established the Heavenly Court, but what could he do? What was the purpose of this person coming here?

"I can help your Wu clan deal with the demon clan." Wanjie Demon Lord was not angry at all, and smiled slightly, saying lightly.

"What? You are not here to make fun of us, are you?"

"I don't have the leisure to do that. What is your Wu clan to make fun of you?" Wanjie Demon Lord hit him mercilessly.

"What?" After hearing this, most of the ancestor witches showed anger on their faces. People have said big words in front of their own homes, how can they tolerate this?

If you can't tolerate it, just take action directly. This is the directness and roughness of the ancestor witches. What's more, if the person in front of you really has the ability, you need to try it out to know.

"Take my punch, the God of Fire will come."

Zhu Rong was the most direct. If you can't talk, then fight. He punched out, and an endless sea of ​​fire spread. In the sea of ​​fire, there stood a God of Fire. His huge body was wrapped in burning fire. With great force, he rushed towards the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, as if he wanted to blow him into pieces.

"Suck--"

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations didn't care about the raging sea of ​​fire at all. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the divine fire in the sky. Now he was practicing the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Demonic Scripture". Fire is also a tribulation, and he can absorb the power of fire tribulation.

After that, he also punched Zhu Rong. He did not use any magical power in this punch. He relied entirely on his physical strength, and not all of it.

Boom!

The two collided, and Zhu Rong was blasted several meters away, while Wanjie Demon Lord stood there, not moving at all.

"Zhu Rong, it seems that you are not good enough. It's interesting. Watch me. Take my punch, and the water god will fill the sky." Seeing Zhu Rong being blasted away, Gong Gong immediately hit Zhu Rong, and then punched Wanjie Demon Lord.

This punch contained the power of the waves, one wave after another, stretching endlessly, but the power was multiplied one by one, and the closer it was to the end, the stronger the power.

"This move is interesting." Wanjie Demon Lord smiled softly with a hint of interest in his eyes. Of course, it was just interest. Afterwards, he threw out the same punch. This punch was plain and simple, without any technique. It was just a simple punch, very direct. This punch was the same as the previous one, but the power was much greater.

"Boom——"