Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 811 Duobao Demon God! My name is Ling Shaoyuan

In the ancient years, Yuanzu hid in the world and did not appear in the world. Those beings who longed for immortality gathered together, followed Yuanzu's footsteps, and founded the Demon Sect.

As far as Zhou Dao knew, the Demon Sect's cultivation method was very different from that of the Taoist sect. Their power was greatly based on the Yuan Zu, and they even secretly raised Yuan Zhong and Dayuan Zhong.

As time went by, the system and power of constant victory created an extremely strict hierarchy within the Demon Sect.

A lord is equivalent to a true king.

The seven great sacrifices are equivalent to the six great demon lords.

For example, the Lord of the Blood Palace killed by Zhou Dao was the parent and son of the fifth priest.

Further up is the Great Priest, a mysterious existence that towers over the seven great priests. So far, even the aloof [First Priest] has never seen his true face.

Although the so-called Demon Sect worships [Yuanzu] as its holy master, its actual master is this mysterious high priest who never appears.

"Demon!"

Zhou Daoning whispered and uttered two words.

"As expected of the descendant of the setting sun, his perception is extremely keen." The visitor whispered, but he didn't deny it.

Just this sentence made Zhou Dao's pupils suddenly shrink.

The devil is one of the most special creatures in the world.

If we say that the fitter is a container that carries the power of the ancestors.

Then the demon god is the continuation and mutation of Yuanzu's flesh and blood life.

Like Yuanzu, they are almost immortal and exist in the world forever.

So far, Zhou Dao's Ping An Temple has gathered the power of the four demon gods [Kong Xiang], [Long Zang], [Black Sky] and [Sky Demon].

Therefore, Zhou Dao is extremely familiar with the aura of this creature.

"You are indeed..." Zhou Dao lowered his eyes as if facing a formidable enemy.

The demon god in front of him was a genuine demon who had traveled through the ages and fought against great figures from different eras. There was no way he could be compared to a half-assed fitter like Bai Lingting.

"The descendants of Sunset in this life are indeed extraordinary. One of them turned his body into disaster, and the other took a more special path."

The mysterious high priest looked Zhou Dao up and down, with admiration in his words.

"Which demon god are you!?" Zhou Dao asked warily.

After Yuanzu's physical body was destroyed, it was split into twelve parts, nurtured by heaven and earth, and finally became the twelve demon gods.

In the long years, the twelve demon gods once ruled the world and were invincible. However, today, they have all been banned one by one.

Especially when Taizu was born, he searched all over the world and suppressed the demon god.

The four demon gods Zhou Dao had met were either the remaining consciousness or just parts of their original bodies... But the feeling of the man in front of him was completely different.

"Your perception is good...Among the twelve demon gods, I should be the only one who has not been banned." The high priest smiled slightly, seeming to be self-deprecating and ridiculing.

"The devil is fully awake!?" Zhou Dao's expression suddenly changed.

Such an existence, in today's era, would not be invincible in the world.

"Are you afraid?" The high priest chuckled.

His spiritual thoughts are everywhere, like a dragnet, observing the changes in Zhou Dao's emotions at all times.

"If you were invincible, how could you be so secretive?" Zhou Dao shook his head, a cold look flashing through his vigilant eyes.

"You must have suffered a great disaster. Although you are not dead, you are no longer the same as before."

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding void suddenly distorted, and thunders raged, showing ruthless killing.

However, the next moment, everything disappeared and everything returned to lightness and calmness. It seemed that all changes in everything were caused by the joy and anger of that mysterious existence.

"Descendant of Sunset, how did you make such a guess?" The high priest said noncommittally.

"In his later years, Taizu traveled around the world and wanted to find you all. What kind of person he was, unparalleled throughout the ages. Even if you are not sealed, I'm afraid you are..." Zhou Dao paused and grinned.

He could never forget the remains of Demon God Long Zang in Taizu's Spirit Pagoda. He didn't know how Taizu had kneaded him back then. It was so pitiful.

"The Great Ancestor of the Qin Dynasty...that is truly a rare anomaly in the world. If only he could..."

The high priest let out a sigh, his reminiscing eyes flashing with heaviness.

"Although Qin Taizu is an anomaly, it's really intimidating that the senior can escape his seal." Zhou Dao's thoughts were racing, and cold sweat was already oozing out from his back.

Facing such a supreme existence that spanned the ages, he also felt unprecedented pressure, spending a lot of energy every moment.

"The twelve demon gods are all different. They don't have to be powerful to escape disaster."

The high priest whispered.

Rumble…

Suddenly, a darkness emerged behind him, like an endless abyss. In an instant, countless arms stretched out from it, pointing at the precious light of heaven and earth.

"This is..." Zhou Dao's eyes widened, looking at the solemn and mysterious Dharma, as if falling into endless purgatory, and he felt deep despair.

"I am the Demon God of Duobao!"

"Duobao Demon God!?" Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

The twelve demon gods are different parts of Yuanzu's body, conceived in different environments between heaven and earth.

According to the records in the [Demon Treasure Book] left by Zhou Xuan, the multi-treasure demon god was transformed from the arm of Yuanzu, with rare treasures born in his palm, and everything is as good as the sky.

Rumor has it that the Duobao Demon God ranks first among the twelve demon gods in terms of [weapon skills] and is unparalleled.

"Senior came to me, wouldn't it be for revenge?" Zhou Dao suddenly asked.

He killed the Blood Palace first, followed by killing the three major lords. He had just killed Bai Lingting, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect. He and the Demon Sect had a deep hatred.

Especially the latter, a genuine compatibility, rare in ancient times, has inviolable authority and status within the Demon Sect.

His existence is more like a symbol, symbolizing the immortality and immortality of Yuanzu.

The death of the Holy Son was an unbearable pain for the Demon Sect. Even if they poured out all the mountains and seas, it would be difficult to wash away such a great hatred.

As the great priest of the Demon Sect, it seems natural to be here in person.

"How do you know I'm not here to seek revenge?" the high priest asked with interest.

"If you are just the high priest of the Demon Sect, it is normal and reasonable for you to come here. However, as a powerful Demon God with many treasures, who traverses the years and looks down on the cycle of life and death, how can you come in person for a dead person?" Zhou Dao talked eloquently.

"What's more, if you were really seeking revenge, you wouldn't have had to talk nonsense to me for so long."

"Human thoughts always make sense."

The high priest finally revealed the purpose of his trip.

"I'm here to seek cooperation."

"Cooperate!?" Zhou Dao was stunned: "With whom?"

"With me!?"

At this moment, a look of confusion gradually filled Zhou Dao's face. He was really confused. Even if he tried hard, he couldn't think of any way to cooperate with the legendary demon in front of him.

Even, from a certain perspective, the two sides are mortal enemies who will never stop fighting.

"It seems there is no possibility for us to cooperate."

"Of course." The high priest shook his head.

"We share a common goal."

"Do you and I have a common goal?" Zhou Dao's expression became increasingly weird.

"Hunt Yuanzu!"

"What!?"

These four simple words caused Zhou Dao's expression to change suddenly. His eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and he stared at the high priest with horrified eyes, as if he had just heard wrongly.

"Senior, you...are you kidding?" Zhou Dao's face was full of doubts.

In a sense, the twelve demon gods are the continuation of the Yuanzu's body, and they are one and the same.

Now, Demon God Duobao actually wants to cooperate with Zhou Dao to hunt down Yuanzu.

This is really counterintuitive.

"The twelve demon gods are originally one body... That's why I need to hunt Yuan Zu with you." The high priest said solemnly.

"You killed Yuan Zu's reincarnation at Wu Dao Mountain. Now is his weakest moment."

The high priest's voice became cold and cold.

Yuanzu is the only immortal existence in this world.

All things are born, but no material can contain this kind of power.

Because of this, the founder of Longhu Mountain had just found the dead body of Yuanzu, divided it into twelve parts, and scattered them all over the world to prevent him from recovering.

From then on, Yuanzu would fall into long dormancy every once in a while, and after waking up, he would choose to reincarnate.

Their bodies are not the strongest, but their destiny is the most special, being able to temporarily carry the fusion of ancestors.

However, now, the reincarnation of this life has been killed by Zhou Dao, and the natural process has been broken.

"Today's Yuanzu is in urgent need of new containers..." the high priest said solemnly.

"In fact, the most suitable container for it is the twelve demon gods. We are one..."

"Once Yuanzu recovers the twelve demon gods and merges them into one, it can truly return and no longer need to fall into a deep sleep. At that time, the world will be doomed..."

"It's also your fate!" Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

If Yuanzu really recycles the twelve demon gods, the fused body will only leave its own consciousness, and the twelve demon gods will be ruthlessly obliterated and completely disappear from this world.

"You are right." Demon God Duobao never denied it.

"If you want to kill Yuanzu, you must rely on the power of the setting sun."

"How ironic...the master of the Demon Sect wants to hunt down your Holy Master!?" Zhou Dao whispered.

"The Demon Sect was created for balance. While monitoring Yuanzu, it was also to suppress Sunset." Demon God Duobao did not shy away.

In the long years, Sunset has always been an enemy-like existence. That hostility originated from the ancestors, like instinct, spanning ancient and modern times.

As for Yuanzu, as a demon god, he not only relies on the immortal power, but also fears the supreme existence.

Keep a respectful distance and maintain a balance, this is what they are most happy to see.

But now, the balance has been broken by Zhou Dao, and Yuanzu, who has lost his reincarnation, may not be able to find a new container in the first time.

In fact, the Twelve Demon Gods have always been his best choice.

After all, they were once the bodies of Yuan Ancestor.

"Even if I can cross the years, I still have fear in my heart." Zhou Dao sneered.

"Young man, what you said must be sarcastic remarks." Demon God Duobao said calmly.

"You have never seen the real Yuanzu, and you don't know its origin...otherwise, this fear will be with you for generations." Demon God Duobao said calmly.

"The origin of Yuanzu!?" Zhou Dao suddenly asked: "What is his origin?"

"Young man, you have too many questions." Demon God Duobao shook his head: "I'm not here to answer your questions."

The cold voice exploded like thunder, the mysterious and ancient shadow became more real, and countless arms swayed in the darkness.

Zhou Dao was indifferent, he knew that was the true form of Demon God Duobao.

"I need to think about it."

The other party is one of the twelve demon gods. Being with this kind of existence is like seeking the skin of a tiger. How could Zhou Dao agree so easily?

"Okay, but I have to tell you, I don't have much time left for you."

Demon God Duobao warned: "Yuanzu's methods are unimaginable."

As he spoke, the Demon God Duobao stretched out his hand. Under the black robe, the white palm slowly spread out, revealing a golden coin with dense tentacles imprinted on it.

"If you have a decision, you can use this to find me."

As soon as Demon God Duobao raised his hand, the golden coin fell into Zhou Dao's hand.

"The descendants of the setting sun only have one chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow behind Demon God Duobao slowly dissipated, he turned around and left, stepping into the void and disappearing.

"Demon God Duobao... It seems that he is also anxious..." Zhou Dao's eyes darkened slightly.

From this point of view, the impact he had on killing Hong Ming at Wudao Mountain was even more exaggerated than he imagined.

"It would be great if we could get his power." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

"Go back first."

Everything that happened today was too loud.

Killing the three major lords and killing the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, each and every one of them was earth-shattering. I am afraid that it won’t be long before his reputation as Lord Liming Sword Master will be spread to the Demon Control Department in the capital.

Of course, Zhou Dao is not interested in these false reputations.

He gained a lot from this battle. The three worlds turned into nourishment, fused with the power of the fitter, an abyss weapon, a Taoist tool... and even mastered the secrets of the Ten Thousand Swords Realm.

"Go back and digest it slowly!"

As he spoke, Zhou Dao waved and took Wang Ling out of the Sword Burial Valley, which had turned into a huge pit.

…

Deep in the broken void, a broken heart slowly emerged, beating extremely weakly, and black blood gradually condensed and flowed into it.

"Damn Zhou Dao... I will have to settle this account with you sooner or later."

Bai Lingting's voice sounded in the void.

At this moment, he fell into an unprecedented weakness.

"It's really sad. This should be considered a lost dog."

At this moment, a burst of ridicule sounded, and a head flew over in the void.

"Is it you?" The broken heart beat suddenly.

"Don't forget, I saved you in the first place, you were just a tool to assist me in my cultivation." Bai Lingting roared sternly.

"Are you still showing off in front of me at this time?"

The ferocious head let out a cold laugh, and he slowly opened the huge mouth like a black hole.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Finally, fear erupted from the broken heart.

"We are the same ones, how can you be above me?"

The ferocious head slowly approached the broken heart, and he bit into it suddenly, as if chewing an apple, and thick liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The vast void echoed with roars of terror and despair.

"Become a part of me... Hahaha... By the way, I'm not called a tool..."

The ferocious head laughed loudly, enjoying the rare delicious food.

"My name is...Ling Shaoyuan!"

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