novelraw Chapter 973 967: Kunpeng, the Demon Master
Chapter 973 967: Kunpeng, the Demon Master
Entrance to the spatial formation.
Bai Ze sat cross-legged, the clear moonlight shining down, reflecting two full moons, one in the water and the other on him.
"You old fellow, you're both foolish and shrewd!"
"Isn't it good to be alive in the world?"
"Why insist on being a hero!"
Under the moonlight, Bai Ze stared at the formation, as if mourning an old friend who had passed away, his eyes turned red, revealing a hint of nostalgia, shock, and reflection.
The so-called spatial formation before him was nothing more than the Grand Celestial Star Formation!
The most powerful formation of the ancient demon court.
Only three demons could set it up.
Respectively, the ancient Demon Emperor, the national Kunpeng, and he, the head of the ten great demon saints.
In this way, it can be roughly inferred why Kunpeng built the demon master's tomb!
He...
Had long perceived the heavenly secrets!
"Formation, activate!"
Moments later, Bai Ze slowly stood up, reached out his right hand, and pointed lightly at the void, shooting out three rays of starlight.
Bang!
In an instant.
The entire Beiming Sea began to boil, raising mighty waves, the pitch-black abyssal sea floor turned completely blue.
Three thousand laws emerged, billions of rules resonated.
Ancient great demons flew out of the water, their demon aura reaching the heavens, transforming into countless stars in the sky, spinning continuously, encompassing the boundless universe.
"The formation is broken!"
Emperor Tian's eyes lit up slightly, staring intently.
Behind him, the ten great demon kings, hundreds of great demons, were invigorated, full of anticipation.
They all knew that in the demon master's tomb, there were countless cultivation techniques of the ancient demon court, and unlimited resources, as well as the demon master's inheritance.
If they could acquire even a bit, it could radically change the strength of the Hall of All Clans.
"Roar!"
A piercing sound flew out from the formation.
Immediately afterward, sea waters of hundreds of millions of Wanjun soared from Beiming Sea, splitting apart and revealing a giant fish, exuding fierce evil Qi, causing the rules of heaven and earth to tremble.
Subsequently, the giant fish soared into the sky, transforming into a great Roc, soaring upward, its wingspan could cover the sun and sky, plunging the skies of Northern Emperor Dao State into complete darkness, not even moonlight could penetrate.
Kunpeng!
A dual identity as an innate sacred being!
In the water it's a Kun, in the air it's a Peng, ruler of the ancient era.
As Kunpeng emerged, an unparalleled overwhelming tyrannical demon aura swept down from the heavens, causing the ninth heaven's space-time to tremble and then gradually twist and deform.
"What is this?"
Countless powers awoke, staring dumbfoundedly at Kunpeng, only feeling like a myriad of ancient God Mountains were pressing down, constricting their hearts, unable to breathe or move.
The strong ones trembled with fear, their legs shaking.
"Northern Emperor Dao State!"
"That's the territory of the Hall of All Clans, could an ancient great demon be awakening?"
Many warriors exclaimed, filled with fear.
Several knowledgeable powers recognized Kunpeng's identity, their faces changed dramatically.
"Kunpeng!"
Inside the Ancestor Hall, the Ancestor showed apprehension, reflecting deeply, furrowing his brows tightly.
In fact, the experiences of the human race and the demon race are very similar.
Of course, there are also differences.
For instance, in the beginning, the demon race had innate great demons to protect the postnatally born demon race, so they didn't live in fear, unlike those exterminated by passing powers.
But the human race?
Without powerful protection, and no cultivation techniques, for a long time lived a primitive life.
Not being exterminated was considered a blessing!
The similarity between the two races lies in the fact that Kunpeng of the demon race invented demon script, and Cangjie of the human race created writing, both advancements propelled the rise of their respective races, planning for a lot of merit.
Since the ancient epoch, innate Qi has weakened, resulting in countless postnatal species, with only the demon and human races surviving to the present.
Why is that?
Because they have heritage, their own civilization, and profound foundations.
"Ancestor!"
A hurried sound of footsteps arose, and a one-armed old man walked in with slight panic, saying directly, "After the demon master's tomb is opened, the Hall of All Clans can obtain the cultivation techniques of the ancient demon court, find a way to eliminate karma, increase power, reclaim the title of 'demon race', and even..."
He didn't finish.
Because it would mean a disaster.
The Ancestor took over the conversation, saying, "Even establish a demon court!"
The one-armed old man nodded solemnly.
"Big trouble indeed!"
The Ancestor rubbed his eyebrows, the emergence of the demon master's tomb was completely unexpected, and couldn't help but curse: "Damn Emperor Tian, never resting for a moment, why didn't the Human Sovereign squash you all when he was alive!"
The one-armed old man: "..."
"Let's go!"
After cursing, the Ancestor headed out of the hall.
"Go? Where to?" The one-armed old man was puzzled.
The Ancestor hesitated and then said, "To the ancestral land, to find... to find the Ancestor Cangjie!"
The one-armed old man's mouth opened slightly, without speaking.
Cangjie!
The ancestor of writing creation for the human race!
As for the reason to find the Ancestor Cangjie, do you really need to ask?
It must be to seek the heritage of the human race.
...
A quarter of an hour later.
Above the Beiming Sea, a giant space gate appeared, emanating ancient celestial radiance, illuminating all ages.
"Lord Emperor, let's go!"
Bai Ze walked up to Emperor Tian, cupping his hands in salute.
"This... Bai Ze Demon Saint, is there no danger inside?"
Emperor Tian inquired.
The historical records state that Kunpeng, to prevent the destruction of his physical body, laid many killing formations in the tomb, enough to threaten Quasi-Saints.
"For foreign martial artists, it's a perilous dragon's den and tiger's lair!"
"For us, however, it's a straight and broad path!"
Bai Ze said, "He would harm everyone, but not his own kin!"
Hearing this, Emperor Tian showed a trace of guilt, for he had doubted his ancestor.
It was totally unjustified!
"Let's go!"
Without hesitation, Emperor Tian's body flickered and headed towards the giant space gate, followed closely by the other powers of the Hall of All Clans.
Amidst a whirlwind, the powers of the Hall of All Clans successfully entered the demon master's tomb.
This was a desolate mustard seed world.
The sky was gray, shrouded in evil Qi and death Qi, obscuring the sun and moon, covering everything.
At the front, there was a black coffin suspended in mid-air, engraved with countless mysterious runes.
Tendrils of powerful aura permeated all around.
It left many powers of the Hall of All Clans in shock, involuntarily feeling a sense of submission, a suppression from the bloodline, and submission of the lower to the higher being.
The only ones who remained composed were Emperor Tian and Bai Ze.
"Lord Emperor, bow three times!"
Bai Ze looked at the coffin and said to Emperor Tian.
"Alright!"
Emperor Tian nodded respectfully and bowed towards the black coffin.
At the end of the three bows, the numerous runes on the coffin began to transform, unleashing a massive attraction that pulled Emperor Tian's soul into a mysterious realm.
Here, countless tomes were placed, emanating ancient power.
"This is..."
A gleam of light flashed in Emperor Tian's eyes as he eagerly picked up a tome to read. Although the characters were unfamiliar, it did not diminish his joy.
Ancient demon script!
This was the cultivation technique of the ancient demon court!
"Future Emperor, you have finally arrived!"
Suddenly, a cultured voice sounded, making the Emperor start, and he quickly turned to see a figure had appeared not far behind him.