Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

After being rescued by Luohou in the last battle, Donghuang Taiyi was thrown on the Sun Star, transformed into his original three-legged golden crow, absorbed the power of the original golden crow of Dijun, and was conceived again on the Fusang tree of the Sun Star.

After being conceived this time, his injuries recovered, the sequelae of accepting Luohou's magic power also disappeared, and his cultivation also broke through.

But he really didn't want this kind of breakthrough, isn't it equivalent to eating his brother?

Sometimes he really wanted to fight Donghua to the death, no matter who lived or died, he wanted to end his life like this.

But thinking of his brother Dijun's countless Yuanhui accumulated original power and the power of the Great Dao all sacrificed to himself, he healed his injuries and broke through his cultivation.

Thinking of the heavy burden of the demon clan on his shoulders, thinking of his brother Dijun's earnest expectations and instructions, thinking of Xihe, Changxi, and the little golden crows.

Taiyi knew that he was no longer living for himself, but for everyone.

As long as he was still alive, there was hope for everything, including the demon race, the heaven, and the return of Emperor Jun.

So no matter how difficult it was, Taiyi persisted, but he had not heard any good news after being out of retreat for so long.

First, the demon master Kunpeng returned to the North Sea and took away all the demons of the North Sea. Although he did not leave the demon race on the surface, he was also in a state of listening to orders but not listening to announcements.

Then, some of the tribes that had joined the demon race before began to leave the demon race and declare independence. So far, about one hundred tribes have left.

All kinds of things made him exhausted, and the anger in his heart was accumulating.

Donghuang Taiyi looked around and saw that everyone was silent, and then said sternly:

"Gentlemen, the demon race has not died yet. As long as I, Donghuang Taiyi, am here, the demon race will not die!"

But no matter what Taiyi said, no one in the hall spoke, as if this battle completely defeated the spirit of the demon race.

Donghuang Taiyi was not angry when he saw this, because he knew that now was not the time to be angry, and being angry would not solve anything.

"My demon race and my heaven cannot live without an emperor. I have decided to offer sacrifices to the heavens and claim the title of emperor, re-refine the stars in the sky, and then conquer the races that have left!"

"Are you willing to help me?"

Hearing this, everyone seemed to have a little hope in their hearts. After all, no matter how much they sink, they can't change the situation of the demon race. The only way is to give it a try, maybe there is still a chance.

Bai Ze smiled freely and respectfully said: "I, Bai Ze, am willing to serve your majesty and fight to the death for the heaven!"

He is loyal to the heaven. He just hated Di Jun for not living up to his expectations before. When it comes to the moment of life and death for the demon race, he will never escape and is willing to die for the heaven.

At this moment, Bai Ze seems to see hope from Taiyi again, and see the domineering and means of Di Jun at the beginning.

Becoming an emperor means that the demon race has not sunk, and it also means that the demon race has a master, which can boost the morale of the demon race in a short period of time.

Refining the stars in the sky means that the interests of the heaven are divided again, which can quickly gather people's hearts and concentrate strength.

The attack on the rebellious tribe can once again demonstrate the power of the demon tribe, shock people's hearts, and shock the prehistoric world.

But the premise of all this is that Taiyi must be strong enough, because the Heavenly Court is now seriously lacking in top masters. Once the Wu tribe and the Purple Mansion attack, it will fall apart in an instant.

The other demon saints also recovered and were shocked by Taiyi's methods, and expressed their support for surrender.

At this moment, Taiyi really shocked everyone in the hall. After all, Taiyi had never used such methods before. Although he was the East Emperor, he served as the number one thug in the Heavenly Court.

To put it bluntly, he only had fists but no brains!

Donghuang Taiyi was also slightly happy when he saw this. This was also one of the few good news in the past few days.

"My lords, the demon race will surely become strong again in our hands, and the Heaven will surely rule the world in our hands!"

Speaking of this, Taiyi released his aura to overwhelm the whole audience, and slowly said: "This time, the demon saint Chitie and the demon saint Guiche died in battle, and I will not designate who will enjoy the position of the demon saint."

"I will set up two arenas in the Heaven, from the quasi-saints to the Daluo, whoever can stand to the end will be the new demon saint!"

"Do you understand?"

These words instantly made the atmosphere in the hall rise, and everyone answered:

"We will obey the will of His Majesty!"

Taiyi nodded to signal everyone to stand up, then took out the River Map and Luoshu, handed it to Bai Ze, and said in a deep voice:

"Bai Ze, I appoint you as the prime minister of the Heaven, in charge of all affairs of the Heaven, all matters of the Heaven, you can decide with one word, if there are those who disobey, kill!"

Bai Ze's eyes suddenly became red, not because of the two top-level innate spiritual treasures, but because of this heavy trust.

Although he was highly valued during the reign of Emperor Jun, he had never been treated like this. At this moment, he felt the honor of dying for his confidant.

Bai Ze knelt on one knee, raised his hands, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I, Bai Ze, thank you for your grace. I am willing to fight to the death for you and dedicate everything to you!"

Tai Yi laughed loudly, put the River Map and Luo Shu in Bai Ze's hand, helped him up, patted his shoulder and said: "We are the king and ministers in the palace, and we are brothers of the demon clan in private. No need to thank me!"

Then he took Bai Ze's hand, turned around and said to everyone: "As long as we are the king and ministers, there is no difficulty that we can't overcome. I firmly believe that my demon clan and my heaven will illuminate the prehistoric world again, and you and I will definitely rule the world!"

Everyone bowed in unison:

"Greetings to the Emperor of Heaven, greetings to the Prime Minister!"

"Congratulations to the demon clan, congratulations to the heaven!"

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Buzhou Mountain!

In the Pangu Hall, the eleven ancestor witches sat together, but the atmosphere was also extremely dull, because this was the first time since the birth of the witch clan that an ancestor witch was missing, and it was a permanent loss of an ancestor witch.

Di Jiang's eyes flickered, looking at the ten ancestor witches in the hall, and finally his eyes stopped on Hou Tu, and asked in a deep voice: "Little sister, I wonder how the tenth brother's divine body is now?"

Hou Tu stood up and replied: "Brother, the tenth brother's true spirit has completely dissipated, the avenue collapsed, and he has returned to the embrace of the father god, but his true body is still there, and perhaps after countless Yuanhui, he will still return."

"I will put his true body in the netherworld, use the way of the earth and the aura of the netherworld to cleanse his true body, retain his divinity, and wait for the opportunity."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

After saying this, Emperor Jiang looked at the people in the hall and said, "In this battle, one of our ancestors and eleven great witches died in the hands of Zifu. We are now irreconcilable in Zifu."

"But now that my tenth brother has passed away, and Dutian is not out, how can we deal with Zifu and Donghua?"

After Emperor Jiang said this, the originally arrogant ancestors also lowered their heads at this moment. In the previous battle, Donghua gave them too much oppression.

Whether it was planning, scheming, or how fierce it was, they were shocked too much, especially in terms of strength. They didn't know how to defeat Donghua?

At the peak of Quasi-Saint, the three corpses were killed, and there was the incomparably powerful power of Heaven, how could they fight? They really didn't know how to deal with it.

Xuanming was the first to stand up and said, "Brother, brothers, although the strength exposed by Zifu this time is strong, it is not overwhelming."

"Even if we can't use the Dutian formation, if Zifu wants to attack us, their Wanxian formation will not be that strong. After all, after leaving the three islands and losing the power of the terrain, the strength of the Wanxian formation will inevitably decline, so we don't have to be too afraid of Zifu."

"As for Donghua, the power of the Heavenly Dao he used in the last battle must not be long-lasting, otherwise we don't have to fight, just surrender."

"Besides, my little sister is almost at the peak of Quasi-Saint. If she cooperates with the power of my elder and second brothers, she may be able to fight!"

This time, Xuanming changed his usual silence and analyzed Zifu and Donghua in detail. As soon as he finished speaking, Pangu Hall became lively.

Zhu Rong slapped the table and said, "Sister Xuanming is right. I support what you said. My Wu clan occupies the prehistoric land and has countless men. What is there to be afraid of with Zifu and Donghua? At most, I will blow myself up and die with him!" Although Zhu Rong's words were rough, they were instantly supported by many people. After all, the Wu clan has always advocated the use of force. However, after hearing Zhu Rong's words, Gong Gong angrily scolded, "Reckless man, the courage of a common man!" After hearing this, Zhu Rong was so angry that he pointed at Gong Gong and said, "Well, tell me what you think. If you can't say one, two, three, I will never let you go!" Gong Gong looked at the people in the hall, stood up and said, "Brother, brothers, the current situation in the prehistoric world is that Zifu is the strongest, Wu clan is second, and Yao clan is the weakest. What I mean is to join forces with Yao clan to deal with Zifu together. As for the battle between witches and demons, leave it for later." Gong Gong's voice fell, causing an uproar in an instant, and everyone looked at Gong Gong in disbelief. Liches and witches join forces to fight against the Purple Mansion!

This is simply impossible. Maybe the two sides haven't reached an agreement yet, and the people below will fight until their brains are flying all over the sky.

Zhu Rong laughed and said, "Gonggong, I thought you had some brilliant ideas, but it turned out to be such vulgar words, which makes people laugh!"

Although the other ancestor witches did not mock Gonggong, they did not support it.

Hou Tu glanced at the lonely Gonggong. In fact, she also supported this approach because it was the best way, but it was almost impossible.

Now, letting the liches and witches join forces is equivalent to letting the ZRs after 49 join forces. It is simply impossible.

Seeing everyone's answers, Hou Tu no longer held out hope, but stood up and said, "Brothers, I have been comprehending the formation during this period. Based on the inspiration of the flag of the Purple Mansion Ten Thousand Immortals, I have a new idea for the Dutian formation."

"We can also use the formation flag to gather the power of many great witches and reproduce the Dutian formation!"

As Hou Tu's voice fell, it instantly caused a storm.

Dijiang stood up excitedly and asked: "Little sister, is what you said true? Can we really use the power of the formation flag to rebuild Dutian?"

Hou Tu nodded firmly and said: "Theoretically, there is no problem, but we need to try. As long as many great witches participate, even if the twelve ancestor witches are not complete, the true body of the Father God can be reproduced."

After hearing this, Dijiang looked at the excited people and said: "Okay, in this case, tell the great witches of each tribe to gather in Buzhou, and we will refine the formation flag together and reenact Dutian!"

"Yes!"

When the matter calmed down, Hou Tu looked at the ancestor witches who left and sighed. She didn't know whether her approach was right or wrong, but she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

It seems that this approach will bring disaster to the witch clan, an indelible disaster, but now that things have come to this, she has no better choice and can only do this.

"I hope this feeling is wrong!"

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ps: The new volume and three chapters explain the future development direction of Zifu, the demon clan, and the witch clan.

Taiyi is the Emperor of Heaven in mythology, and he is also included here. I wonder if everyone is satisfied?

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Donghuang Taiyi is the emperor of heaven in mythology, and he is also given a role here. I wonder if you like it?