Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 603: God's Will in the Demonic World
What is that?
The immortals and gods on the battlefield of gods and demons were horrified and had an eerie sense of déjà vu when they saw those eyes.
Pairs of eyes were fixed on the sky above the battlefield of gods and demons.
The pair of cold eyes formed by irregular whirlpools also underwent subtle changes, as if looking over and gazing at the ancient gods.
Boom~
Just one glance and all the immortals and gods in the ancient world had their hearts pounding. They felt that every thought and idea in their mind suddenly became intelligent and independent of each other. It seemed as if thousands, tens of thousands, or even billions of different personalities appeared in their minds in an instant, all gathered together, talking to each other, and no one was willing to admit defeat. The situation was chaotic to the extreme.
The spiritual altar was vibrating, the soul was trembling, and the whole head seemed to be about to explode.
Thousands of immortals and gods suddenly felt the roar of the illusory river of time, and it seemed that it had been flowing quietly and turned into a raging sea.
Even the Origin of Immortality Realm that is held up above time and space has a tendency to be pulled down.
The Ten Extremes Heaven and Earth ruled by Mingyu and all the heavens in the universe shook violently.
Before the world lords could recover from their previous surprise, they were shocked to find that the sky of their world was shattered, the earth was cracked, and the Golden Crow was falling, a complete doomsday scene.
On the battlefield of gods and demons, the Five Saints looked solemn.
In the Palace of the Sun God, Taiyi paused.
In Kunlun Yuxu, Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly stood up.
Bajing Palace, Wahuang Palace, and Pingxin Hall.
Taiqing, Nuwa and Houtu opened their eyes almost at the same time.
Taiqing sighed and pointed his finger, the Bagua furnace opened, and the light shot up into the sky, straight into the Milky Way, covering a star.
The stars gradually fell, but they turned into fireballs shaped like the sun. They were scorching and terrifying, and so big that they seemed to fill the four continents. The surrounding space was distorted and collapsed, and there seemed to be golden crows flying around inside.
Taiqing pointed again, and the furnace lid closed, and there was silence inside.
After doing all this, Taiqing nodded.
The innate Tai Chi diagram has appeared in his hand.
Then he was about to set off.
But there was someone in the chaos who moved faster than him.
"What are you looking at?!"
The clear voice was slightly dissatisfied.
Mingyu looked at the pair of strange eyes that suddenly appeared in his eyes. He said coldly: "What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."
"No one can grab it!"
Taiqing looked at his nephew in the Jingming world in surprise.
He smiled.
He closed his eyes again, neither sad nor happy, as if nothing outside could disturb him anymore, and it would remain unchanged for hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand years.
The battlefield of gods and demons.
Mingyu cuts through time with a sword, and the canopy of merit and virtue appears in the world, shocking time and space for all eternity.
The difference between movement and stillness creates yin and yang, the clear air rises and the turbid air sinks, sweeping across everything with explosive light that interprets the rampant chaos of earth, fire, wind and water.
At this moment, the innate virtue manifested, and countless mysterious yellows fell, condensing into pagodas, Taoist diagrams, magic swords, magic whips and other instruments of merit. They were invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. Black and white energies entangled, and blue lotuses bloomed. Evil spirits became swords, and the mysterious female became the gate...
One sword creates yin and yang and the world.
He blocked the demon god He Yan.
Then, he pushed his Taoist crown, and the gilded Taoist crown turned into a pure and flawless white jade crown at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The patterns on the Taoist crown were also changing, crisscrossing and intersecting, as if the laws of order were being engraved.
There was an air of majesty between his brows, an invisible sense of oppression in his eyes, and his body was straight and tall, standing between heaven and earth like a sacred mountain. He exuded an unshakable power that shocked time and space for eternity.
Rays of light rose from the chaos, from the depths of the void, and from the end of the sea of stars, and headed towards the infinite heights. Then the light spread out, penetrating the heaven and earth, and reshaping the order of the heavens!
Immediately afterwards, Mingyu stretched out his hand and a tripod fell from the Fuze Origin Realm, and the mysterious and yellow energy surged.
As soon as the tripod appeared, the darkness around it began to shake, and ripples continued to spread out, like waves in the sea, sweeping away everything.
The Xuanhuang Ding was originally a top-grade spiritual treasure of acquired merit, and now that Mingyu has attained sainthood, it has become a treasure of acquired merit.
Mingyu stretched out his right hand, grasped one foot of the Xuanhuang Ding, and then swung it forward with an extremely heavy posture.
In an instant, the sky was filled with brilliant colors and auspicious auras. The power of the Great Dao surged, breaking the quiet darkness and making the rest of time and space seem to be frozen.
Boom!
Everything affected by the strange eyes began to shake, and the immortals and gods of the ancient times woke up in shock.
They looked up at the sky in fear.
A hideous gap appeared in the sky where the dark yellow was pouring down, like a dam collapsing, letting the chaotic tides in all directions unrestrained and surging like a flood. Endless and terrifying explosions tore through the chaos and broke the eternal stillness.
Snap!
The crisp sound seemed like the collapse of order and the shattering of justice.
Fine spider-web-like cracks appeared on the eyes on the battlefield of gods and demons, but they recovered after a ray of faint light.
He looked at Mingyu, and there was a hint of anger in his indifferent and cold eyes.
Mingyu met his gaze without flinching, her eyes piercing: "What are you looking at?"
"Come over here if you have the ability!"
"In this ancient time and space, even if you are 'Heaven', you have to get out of here!"
The rude words echoed through time and space, causing the Five Saints on the battlefield of gods and demons to laugh, and the solemn expressions on their brows were somewhat dissipated.
The beautiful eyes of Nuwa, the goddess of the Wa Palace, rippled. She looked at Mingyu, then raised her eyes to look at the Wuji Land, and naturally understood where her disciple's confidence came from.
Curse on behalf of "Heaven".
Full of confidence.
The effect is much better than going there yourself.
It also saves trouble.
Nuwa smiled, and she withdrew her gaze with great satisfaction and no longer paid attention.
Pingxin Hall.
The mysterious light was restrained, the reincarnation calmed down, and Hou Tu put the Book of Life and Death, which was about to be released, into her sleeve.
She sat back down calmly.
Her flawless hands were holding her cheeks, and her three thousand strands of black hair covered half of her beautiful face. She stared at Hun Dun's figure leisurely, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Good!"
In the depths of the netherworld behind Hou Tu's throne, countless laws evolved and connected, as if forming the essence of the laws and principles between heaven and earth, and they formed a complex and illusory sphere.
…
Beyond the ancient times, there is a battlefield of gods and demons.
Mingyu, who became the mouthpiece of "Heaven's Way", stared at the strange eyes above the sky.
And those strange eyes were also staring at him.
Or rather, staring at the jade crown on Mingyu's head.
The one living there is the "sky" of the ancient times.
And He is another "sky".
The devil's sky.
Mingyu had not expected that the Supreme Demon God's world would give birth to its own "sky" so soon.
But on second thought, the other side is holding up the original true world above time and space. Whether it is to deal with future wars or to integrate the power of all the demons in the sky, this "sky" will be born sooner or later.
However, now this "sky" has come to the ancient time and space.
It’s because Mingyu has seized thousands of demon worlds, and it’s probably also to express the intention of deterrence.
The demon worlds have their own "God's will". If Honghuang wants to replicate the first war between gods and demons next time and travel across time and space, it will have to think twice.
【Fuck Him! 】
[Too arrogant! ]
[You actually came to my territory to show off your power? ]
[You really think I don't exist! ]
In Mingyu's crown, Xiao Tiandao had already been alarmed.
He was extremely angry at this time.
The unprecedented violent thoughts even had some impact on Mingyu's mood.
Ever since the ancient gods signed the Contract between Heaven and Earth , the sacred beings and Daluo who controlled the Dao were all part of Heaven's will.
What’s more, Mingyu has now become a saint.
His connection with the Way of Heaven was infinitely stronger than before.
After all, the way of heaven is still above his head.
Feeling Tuanzi's anger, Mingyu kept soothing him: "Don't get excited, don't get excited."
"He's a latecomer, are you still afraid of him?"
Sure enough, after Mingyu said this, Xiao Tiandao immediately calmed down.
Although both are supreme worlds, the accumulation of Honghuang is much richer than that of the demon god.
In a pure confrontation of fate, Tuanzi can crush the opponent.
Unfortunately, the war between the two worlds cannot be just a fight of fate.
What’s more important is the competition among the great ways and the competition among all spirits.
This is a great war, and even more of a catastrophe. The Lord of the Great Dao of the Great Desolation, all the immortals and gods, and all living beings in the world need to participate in it.
The size of the Supreme Demon World, which has three thousand demons, is no weaker than that of the prehistoric world.
Even those original demon gods who coexisted in the same era with the great god Pangu will reach a higher level after the integration of the demon god realms.
They have quite a lot of supreme combat power!
Strength comes from numbers, and this is also the confidence of the devil.
Unfortunately, Mingyu is not afraid of anything.
The little dumpling who often confronts him is not afraid of trouble.
He remained still for a moment before he stared at the strange eyes in the sky and challenged, "Come here!"
【If you have the guts, come over here! 】
[I really despise you for hiding it! ]
Tuanzi greeted the other side in the unique way of communication between gods.
However, compared to the spiritual Little Heavenly Dao, the Supreme Will of the Demon God appears colder and more like a collection of rules and order.
He did not respond to Tuanzi.
The boundless chaos gave rise to inexplicable darkness.
The strange eyes disappeared in the battlefield of gods and demons.
Disappeared along with him were a group of demon gods.
The demon god He Yan finally broke free from his restraints, and he really wanted to use the Sword of Time in his hand to communicate with Mingyu again.
Unfortunately, most of the troops have left.
“We’ll see you again!”
The demon god He Yan stood on the bridge of time, his deep gaze passing through time and space, engraving Mingyu's figure firmly in his heart.
Then He turned and walked away.
If you don't leave now, you may never be able to leave.
Mingyu and others did not choose to pursue.
A small victory is enough.
What's more, there is no one to support us in the Demon God's world.
Mingyu's gaze pierced through the thick fog that blocked time and space, and there was more than one figure exuding an aura of eternal immortality.
Moreover, there is a strange aura!
【You walk fast! 】
[If you dare to come next time, I will definitely beat you to a pulp! ]
When Tuanzi saw the other side retreating, he naturally felt that this was his victory.
He did not forget to convey His will to the other party.
Mingyu smiled and said, "Don't worry. I think He is newly born and may not understand what you are saying!"
[No, He can understand! ]
Xiaotuanzi gave his own judgment.
【It’s just that His spirituality is not as high as mine.】
【It’s uncivilized! 】
Mingyu could hear a hint of pride in the little girl's tone.
He has a great sense of superiority!
At this time, the leader and others came to Mingyu.
Fuxi looked him up and down, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Not bad!"
Tongtian Patriarch's eyes were full of eagerness. He pointed the Qingping Sword in his hand and said, "Shall we go to the depths of the chaos?"
Mingyu blinked and asked with a strange look on her face, "Master, are you sure?"
He pointed to his imperial crown.
The leader's eyelids twitched and he stopped talking.
Jiang Chen sat up from his coffin and greeted Mingyu sleepily, "Congratulations!"
"One step closer to Pangu."
"Much stronger than my predecessor!"
Among all the Hunyuan, he is probably the one who understands Mingyu's situation best, except for Nuwa and others.
After all, Shen Ni also wanted to achieve his goal in one go, reach the top of Wuji, and become a Pangu.
However, it eventually cooled down.
Jiang Chen felt that he probably had no hope of following Shen Ni's path again.
Now he is quite happy to see Mingyu moving forward step by step.
It feels like watching someone else help you realize your dream.
Although the one who had this dream was Jiang Chen’s predecessor.
"Mingyu has done a great deed this time!"
The two saints of the West looked at the back of his head happily.
In the thirty-three layers of pure and bright round light, there are thousands of bright stars shining brightly, like precious pearls embellishing the Taoist image of bright jade.
That is the realm of demons and gods.
In other words, the frontier position of the Demon God's time and space.
But now these positions have been taken away by Mingyu.
Apart from those top demons who took the opportunity to escape, the masters of the demon worlds were all in trouble, either injured or killed.
The struggle for the great road is not progress but regression.
The same principle applies to both the ancient gods and the demons in the heavens .
The world masters who fell this time generally lacked foundation, whether it was their comprehension of the great principles of this world or their ability to resist the will of the world.
The time it took for the Demon God to reach the top of the Supreme World was too short, and the time it took for them to reap the benefits was also too short.
Strictly speaking, they have not yet received everything that the Lord of the World deserves. The food in their mouths has not yet been eaten, let alone digested.
But they were dragged onto the battlefield to test Honghuang and also to hone themselves.
Then, they died.
If these worlds are not destroyed , new demons will inherit their heritage in the Demon Supreme World.
As for the demons that can be brought back or are worth bringing back, those supreme beings will not mind going out to rescue them.
But now not only are they gone, but the world is gone too.
If it loses its value, who would care more?
Even if the demons who are not dead lose their original world, they will face a very embarrassing situation.
Three thousand demons, this three thousand is just an imaginary number, the actual number of demons is definitely more than this.
What's more, the world of the Supreme Demon God is newly born, and there will be batches of top demon gods coming to power.
If they fail, there will be successors to take their place.
If they cannot defeat the latecomers, they will only become cannon fodder in the next war.
The struggle for the great way is to fight against the way, against the enemy, and against oneself.
Falling behind by one step may mean there is no recovery.
"Mingyu played an indispensable role in the Demon God's retreat this time. We can take a break now!"
Jiang Chen's gaze passed across the universe and he could see that the timelines in the Demon God's space-time were shrinking. The second batch of Demon Gods, who had originally stopped at the junction of the two worlds' space-time and were about to cross the border, finally chose to retreat.
The demons don't seem to be planning to have another war between gods and demons in the short term.
"They retreated this time, but I'm afraid they'll attack in full force next time!"
Jie Yin looked at the vast time and space, his eyes filled with deep worry.
Fuxi nodded in approval. "Their supreme 'Heaven's Will' has been revealed. The Demon God's foundation will be strengthened once again. We need time to develop, and they also need time to digest the benefits."
"Instead of wasting time here with us, why not save your cards and fight again later?"
Mingyu said, "It's just right. They're saving their cards, and we're saving ours."
“It’s still unknown who will win or lose!”
