Chapter 149: The Starlight Scattered and the Array Arised, Not the Fruition Stage, but the Karma Stage

"Di Jun! Who allowed you to proclaim yourself the Emperor of Heaven and command the world?"

An angry roar came from the South Gate of Heaven, and the sound turned into visible ripples that kept wandering. Wherever it passed, buildings collapsed and tiles fell, leaving the ground in ruins. Some weak monsters screamed and struggled to escape, but were finally caught up by the sound waves and turned into a pool of mud.

Twelve evil spirits were filled with murderous aura and in just a moment, they had smashed the lower six levels of heaven into pieces. Finally, they rose up into the sky with great force, and it was unknown how many levels of heaven were destroyed.

Donghuang Taiyi glared, and a small Minghuang bell suddenly floated out. In just a short while, it expanded to the size of a mountain. The sound of bells echoed throughout the sky, and finally rushed towards an ancestor witch.

At this moment, Gonggong was walking on a long black river that was wreaking havoc in the heaven. Wherever the river went, it either melted or killed countless monsters. Two black dragons were wandering in the river, and some monsters who were lucky enough not to die in the river were swallowed and killed by the two dragons.

The two green pythons in his hands suddenly grew to tens of millions of feet long, piercing and dancing like green lightning. Every time they flew through the air, they could kill a Taiyi monster. In just a few moments, hundreds of Taiyi monsters died at the hands of the green pythons.
Just as Gonggong was laughing, he suddenly heard the sound of a leisurely bell. The magic power in his body resonated and rioted involuntarily, as if an uncontrollable flood had overturned its owner again, and even the essence and blood in his body began to melt away.

Gonggong was suddenly hit hard by this blow. He felt a mouthful of blood lingering in his throat. Then he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Zhurong saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly controlled the two fire dragons under his feet to fly towards Gonggong. Unexpectedly, two huge wings like wings dangling from the sky flashed across the sky, and then a pair of giant claws pierced Zhurong's back fiercely. On one of the giant claws was a huge beating heart.

Zhu Rong roared, but could only collapse to the ground helplessly. Countless blood gushed out from the big hole in his chest like a long river. Just as other witch ancestors tried to rescue him, a big harp floated out of thin air and started playing spontaneously. Countless melodies turned into pleasant songs that floated across the sky.

To others, these songs sound like the clear singing of the great way and the chanting of all gods, but to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, these songs are no different from deadly blades, with terrifying power, and each one takes away the vitality of life.

Hou Tu took the lead and instantly stood in front of all the ancestor witches. Countless earth-yellow evil spirits poured out from her seven hands and in the blink of an eye, they turned into countless huge divine lands. Her singing voice floated in the air, but it was difficult to break through the obstacles of the divine lands.

A faint aura of perfection emanated from this goddess, which was also the Qi of Hun Yuan.

Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "This Hou Tu has actually become a Primordial Golden Immortal. It seems that this is the support of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Otherwise, they would not dare to rashly leave the earth and attack the Heavenly Palace."

Emperor Jun's face was filled with anger. Two magical treasures, a picture and a book, floated freely in his hands. When the heavenly marriage began, Kunpeng returned the two magical treasures to him.

Emperor Jun did not suspect anything and thought it was just Heng Ming or Nuwa's order.

The Emperor of Heaven was seen standing with two lunar goddesses. A circle of dim but strangely shining starlight slowly floated out from them. The demon gods and star kings distributed in the thirty-six heavens also had a precious banner in their hands, which was engraved with the pattern of an ancient star.

As soon as the 365 precious banners appeared, the shadows of 365 ancient stars suddenly emerged in the Heavenly Palace. Countless starlight fell from the sky, some were hot, some were cold, some were sharp, some were gentle, and some were moist.

All kinds of starlight condensed and completely blocked all the space within the Thirty-Six Heavens. Now, if one wants to leave the Heaven, it is almost impossible to jump through space and travel through the void except to rely on the escape light to slowly fly out.

But this kind of restraint can only be applied to ordinary gods. For a space ancestor witch like Dijiang, such a blockade is tantamount to trapping fire with paper and is completely useless.

With a strange laugh, a six-legged monster suddenly flapped its four wings and turned into a long rainbow that broke through the starlight shackles. The other ancestor witches also changed their shapes in an instant, but Di Jun never thought of trapping these ancestor witches only by the starlight.

Di Jiang shouted, "Taiyi, Kunpeng! How dare you two team up to hurt my brother? Today I will pluck out all the feathers of you two flat-feathered birds!"

Taiyi was wearing a light green Taoist robe, a sun god crown on his head, holding the Donghuang Bell in his hand, flying through the void, looking down at the many witch ancestors below, and said calmly: "Since you can bully the weak today and kill my demon clan members regardless of your status, why can't I join forces with the demon master to attack you? Not only that, I will take your lives today, blood for blood, life for life!"

After saying that, Donghuang shook the small bell in his hand again, and countless bell sounds turned into waves, going downwards like a tsunami. Most of the waves were directed at Gonggong and Zhurong.

As the saying goes, pick on the weak to pick on, these two seriously injured ancestor witches are the weakest ones present.

Seeing that Taiyi actually attacked again and even ignored the other Ancestral Witches, as if he regarded them as weaklings who could be used to break the weaknesses of other Ancestral Witches, the two Ancestral Witches who were usually extremely arrogant were so angry that their eyes turned red, but in the end they had to hide behind their younger sister and dared not move forward rashly.

The Heavenly Court is enjoying great fortune at the moment, and the Heavenly Dao is favoring them. They just underestimated the enemy and were actually severely injured. If they are so reckless again, I am afraid that next time they will not be seriously injured, but will die directly.

Hou Tu's face solemnly looked serious. It must be understood that this was an attack launched by the Hunyuan Golden Immortal himself activating his innate treasure. Except for the Hunyuan Golden Immortals of the same level, other ancestor witches would be injured if they were hit.

Because of this, even though the other witch ancestors were extremely anxious, they could only stay away and did not dare to approach rashly. Hou Tu roared, and she was no longer as kind and gentle as before, but instead had a lot of tyranny and murder. The two flying snakes in her hands turned into earth-yellow divine whips, and there were two snake heads on the whips, baring their teeth, wanting to bite someone, and immediately bit the sound waves fiercely, biting them continuously, and biting them alive.

However, the two magic whips also suffered countless injuries and turned into the bodies of flying snakes again. The magic snakes that were very active in the past became much more tired today. It was obvious that they had also expended a lot of energy in order to calm down this attack.

Before the Twelve Ancestral Witches could react, the shadows of the ancient stars in the sky suddenly condensed, infinite starlight fell from the sky, and an even stronger restraint fell. At this moment, even Di Jiang felt a little restrained and could not break it easily.

Di Jun was seen standing on the River Map, with the Luoshu on his head, and flying out with a red divine banner in his hand. In the other hand he held a divine sword. The golden divine sword roared proudly with a clear and crisp sound, rising straight into the sky. Countless figures of demons flashed above the divine sword, making the power of the divine sword even more powerful.

The aura of the magic sword spread in the air. Although it was only an acquired treasure, it made many innate spiritual treasures tremble with fear, because it carried countless fortunes of the heaven. Demonic energy rose to the sky, and rosy light overflowed. In every ray of light, one could see countless demons worshiping the magic sword and offering incense.

A throne appeared, Hengming sat on a water lotus, looking at the throne, and said to Nuwa beside him with a smile: "Junior sister, it would be best if it is a Zunguowei? It seems to be called the leader of the demon clan, which shows that Di Jun's ambition has been premeditated. I wonder if Junior sister can think of a way to deal with it."

Tongtian was also a little curious and said: "This Di Jun is really amazing. He can actually condense the fruit position by himself, and even bind this fruit position to the demon race. I am afraid that as long as the demon race is not destroyed in the future, the fruit position of the demon race master will also coexist with it."

Nuwa's jade-like face remained unchanged, but her slightly raised eyebrows showed the unhappiness in the heart of this goddess of creation.

"No need to worry, brothers."

Nuwa chuckled and said, "The orthodox fruit position must be based on the Xuanhuang Qi and communicate with the primordial wasteland, so as to become the Dao position recognized by the Heavenly Dao. Where did this Emperor Jun get so much Xuanhuang Qi? He is just a fake fruit position created based on the luck of the demon race and the incense of all living beings."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at it for a moment, a hint of understanding flashed across his majestic face, and he nodded and said, "Junior sister, what you said is correct. If the demon race becomes stronger in the future, then this demon clan master will naturally be comparable to various top-level fruit positions. But if the demon race declines in the future, I'm afraid this demon clan master will not even be able to compare to the weakest flower god position. Don't worry about it."

However, everyone present knew in their hearts that Di Jun might have already opened up a brand new path beyond the immortal path.

That is Shinto.

Before this, the fruit position was the fruit position, which was the position of the great Dao in the ancient times. No matter who it was, as long as he sat on it, he could freely use the authority of this fruit position and mobilize countless powers of the great Dao. No one could influence the authority of this fruit position. Whether it was big or small was determined by the way of heaven.

If you want to mobilize more authority, you can, but you must first give up your original position, and then look for a higher position, because one person cannot hold two positions.

This is also the reason why Hengming decisively gave up the position of Lord of the Stars that was within his grasp after obtaining the Hongmeng Purple Qi. No matter how good the position of Lord of the Stars is, it is no match for the position of Saint.

But Emperor Jun suddenly had an idea and did not accept the various existing fruit positions in the prehistoric world. He even gave the position of the Sun Star God to Taiyi. Instead, he created a new fruit position for himself, which can be called a god position.

The fruit position is different from the god position, only because the fruit position is eternal and unchanging, but the god position can change at any time.

Just like Emperor Jun created a throne for the demon clan, this throne was not recognized by the way of heaven, so the power of this throne depended entirely on the strength of the demon clan's own luck.

The stronger the demon race is, the stronger their luck will be. They will be able to interfere with the great way and affect the way of heaven. Then the power of the demon race's main deity will naturally become stronger. After the demon race becomes the eternal protagonist of heaven and earth, the demon race's main deity's position may be comparable to that of a saint.

This was also the solution that Di Jun came up with after he was troubled by the lack of Hongmeng Purple Qi and the difficulty in reaching the future position of saint.

It is obvious that Di Jun placed all his hopes on the demon clan.

Di Jun held the Emperor Sword in one hand and the Sun and Star Flag in the other. With a slight stroke, a huge three-legged golden crow appeared. The crow's claws were sharp, divine light flashed, and the sun's divine fire covered its surface. Its wings were spread, and it was about to fly high. The sound of the crow's cry reached straight into the sky.

The three-legged Golden Crow flapped its wings and flew away, transforming into an eternal sun hanging above the starry sky. Its blazing light spread across the heavens, and an even stronger restraint was pressing down. Even Hou Tu felt exhausted and sweating profusely at this moment. The other ancestor witches suddenly felt that something was not good.

But before they could react, a divine banner appeared in the hands of Xihe and Changxi, with twelve bright moons embroidered on the banner, in twelve forms from crescent to full moon, shining brightly. The two goddesses waved their hands lightly, and a silent bright moon also appeared above the starry sky, hanging lonely at the other end of the starry sky, facing the eternal sun in the distance.

The moonlight poured down like a waterfall, and two lunar rabbits jumped out vividly, crystal clear, exquisite and lively.

(End of this chapter)