Chapter 233: The Demon Ancestor Reveals His Fate in the Afterlife

But Luohou formed an alliance with them so easily, and Hengming had many doubts in his heart.

"Demon Ancestor, why do you keep going back to the prehistoric world? You have clearly already achieved the Great Dao Fruit of the Primordial Chaos. Even if Pangu is resurrected, as long as he fails to take the last step, he is equal to you. You can just go find a brand new universe. With your means, even if this new universe is as powerful as the prehistoric world, I don't believe you can't integrate into it."

This is the doubt of Hengming.

As the ancestor of demons, Luohou has so many methods that even the Golden Immortal Hunyuan Daluo is amazed.

Even though the Heavenly Dao hated him so much, if Heng Ming had not stopped him in time, Luohou would probably have already entered the prehistoric world.

But the problem is, Luohou could obviously find a great universe that does not hate him, but why did he insist on fighting against the prehistoric world? There must be a secret.

As the saying goes, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal. If there is not some great secret in the prehistoric world that tempts Luohou, then Luohou has to fight to the death in the prehistoric world, only in this way can he find a suitable answer.

Luohou Demon Shadow was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Nuwa, Yangmei, you don't have to hide anymore, come out, don't you want to know how I was resurrected? I will tell you now."

Heng Ming raised his brows slightly, but a ray of divine light of creation flew out from somewhere in Yuhua Palace and condensed into a treasure chariot out of thin air. A supreme goddess sat inside, with two maids serving beside her. It was the saint of creation, Nuwa.

Another inexplicably distorted light flashed, and a kind old man with white hair and a youthful face walked out, followed by three disciples. It was none other than Yang Mei, the ancestor who transformed into a human being at the beginning of the world and achieved enlightenment together with Hongjun.

As soon as Yang Mei arrived, he said with a smile: "Daoyou Luohou, I didn't expect you to have so many tricks. Without the Wu Clan and Emperor Ziwei, you actually have a backup plan buried in the prehistoric world. This really opened my eyes."

The three disciples behind him bowed and saluted to the people in front of them, saying: "Cangtian, Huangtian, and Qingtian greet the Master Hengming, the Goddess Nuwa, and the Demon Ancestor Luohou."

The three people were dressed in black, yellow, and green respectively. They looked similar and had similar voices. At the moment, they spoke in unison, and it was hard to tell who was speaking. It seemed particularly strange.

Hengming's eyes flickered, and he immediately recognized what great Dao these three disciples were practicing.

"It turns out that they are three souls in one body, transformed into three bodies to practice the Great Way of Unity. That's quite good."

Heng Ming praised.

Nuwa also noticed something special. It was obvious that Cangtian, Huangtian and Qingtian were the same person, but this person's soul was special. It was divided into three parts by nature. This person was so courageous that he actually divided his soul into three parts, gave them self-awareness, and became three different Taoists.

These three Taoists practiced the same great way, so their practice speed was three times faster. Moreover, because they were three different people with three different insights into the great way, they did not even need to communicate with outsiders. They only needed to practice on their own to continuously climb upwards.

But this also has a huge hidden danger, that is, the original person divided his own consciousness into three parts, and there is no distinction between high and low among these three consciousnesses. It can be said that each one is a clone, and it can also be said that each one is the original body.

If the three of them come together in the future, one bad move could easily cause memory confusion, leading to loss of self, and all their cultivation would be wasted.

But Cangtian, Huangtian and Qingtian are disciples of Patriarch Yangmei. With Patriarch Yangmei's care, there will surely not be any major confusion.

Yang Mei smiled and said, "It is a blessing for this evildoer to be noticed by several saints. He could have just focused on cultivation, but he was so bold as to divide his consciousness into three parts and give them to the soul. He can be considered to have taken advantage of the fact that I will not stand by and watch him die. I really owe him a lot."

Although she said so, Yang Mei couldn't hide the pride in her words.

Nuwa praised: "If you can do things that ordinary people cannot do, you will definitely achieve things that ordinary people cannot achieve. Your disciple has such a heart of cultivation, and his future achievements will be limitless."

Luohou Demon Shadow also said: "Their cultivation is good, and their Dao heart is also good. Do you want me, the ancestor, to send down a few demonic disasters to hone their consciousness?"

They chatted and laughed for a while before returning to the main topic.

Yang Mei said sternly, "Luo Hou, Hongjun and I saw you swear to the Great Dao with your last bit of strength that day and transform into the demon world. Although you took away a few spiritual treasures, it was just a strong effort. You will die immediately. Even if you have the opportunity, the best outcome is to turn into a demon world consciousness like the Heavenly Dao. How can you be resurrected like you are now, and even achieve the Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit? How did you do it?"

Hengming and Nuwa also learned these secrets from the Heavenly Dao, and also kept a close eye on the evil shadow of Luohou.

At that time, Luohou's cultivation was only one step away from the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so he was naturally qualified to cross the Heavenly Dao and swear an oath to the Dao. However, the Dao was supreme and looked after the infinite Dao universe. So being qualified to swear an oath to the Dao was one thing, but whether the Dao would agree to the oath was another.

But the Great Dao not only responded to the oath, but also helped Luohou escape from the prehistoric world. This was obviously very abnormal.

With Luohou's sins, even if Luohou turned into the demon world, the heaven would shatter the demon world. Not only did the great demon world not break up, it even stayed well near the prehistoric world. This shows how much Luohou was favored by the heaven.

Luohou Demon Shadow was silent for a moment, and finally said: "That's because I am the Destroyer Demon God, one of the three thousand demon gods. The three thousand demon gods succeeded in preventing Pangu from creating the world, but in the end almost all of them died, with only one and a half surviving. The Dao is fair, so it will naturally bequeath blessings to the three thousand surviving demon gods and their descendants. This blessing is so great that it is not difficult for me to re-attain the Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit."

"You're not dead?"

Hengming and the others were finally a little shocked, because Luohou's background was really special. He was actually the Demon of Destruction among the three thousand demons, and he really survived, not just some transformed limbs.

Whether it is the Three Pure Ones or the Twelve Ancestral Witches who claim to be the authentic Pangu, their essence is just the remains of Pangu, not Pangu in the world. But Hengming was very concerned about the one and a half question, and couldn't help asking: "One and a half? Which one are you, and what about the remaining half?"

Luohou Demon Shadow smiled strangely and said to Hengming: "Aren't you the half? The fateful demon god from the future."

The coast of the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the human race.

As a human community led by Suiren himself, the human ancestral land is the largest in scale and is also a pearl surrounded by hundreds of large human tribes. However, its past glory has turned into a deadly banner today.

Some scattered human tribes could not satisfy the appetites of the two races of wizards and liches, and almost at the same time they all set their sights on the human ancestral land.

"Hurry up and start the ban!"

"I can't hold on any longer, someone come and take over!"

"No! Flowers!"

A female human cultivator was killed on the spot by a feather piercing her chest. A male cultivator behind her cried out in pain, but before he could try to save the female cultivator's body, he saw tens of millions of meteors and meteorites falling from the sky, carrying unrivaled power and instantly smashing several formations.

The male cultivator was also hit by some meteorite fragments and exploded instantly. His soul was caught by a net bag and his body was sucked away by a jade bottle. It could be said that there was not a single trace left.

Some elders knew that the situation was hopeless, so they led a large number of tribesmen to kneel in front of the six statues.

These six statues are divided into the upper three and the lower three. The upper three are Taishang Laojun, Nuwa Niangniang, and Hengming Jiaozhu; the lower three are Suiren, Ziyi, and Youchao.

Among them, Taishang Laojun has the largest number of worshippers, followed by Nuwa, then the three ancestors of the human race, and finally the leader of Hengming.

"Please ask the leader of the Human Religion, the Holy Mother, the leader of the Mysterious Religion to have mercy on the human race that has suffered this great disaster and save our human race!"

"Three elders, we don't know how to respect you. Please open your eyes and look at the disasters that the countless human races are suffering. Save the human race from the water and fire!"

Countless devout prayers were heard, carrying with them the power of pure wishes, which eventually transformed into rivers of platinum, rushing in all directions.

The white one is the power of incense, the golden one is the power of wishes. At this moment, because of the desperate need, all the people pray devoutly, there is not a trace of impurities in it, which makes it even more precious.

But these rivers of platinum did not bring hope, only endless despair.

Seeing that the formation outside the ancestral land of the human race was extremely tenacious, Di Jun was displeased. He snorted coldly and waved the flag in his hand. A fiery red divine star suddenly appeared in the sky. Inside the divine star, a phantom of a three-legged golden crow emerged, and finally slowly expanded. Endless hot air gushed out, and even some monsters that were too close were burned to ashes. It can be seen how powerful this divine star is.

"go with!"

Di Jun shouted loudly, and the fiery red divine star suddenly fell down. With a loud bang, the divine star smashed the countless large formations into pieces. Tens of millions of human beings did not even make a wailing sound, and they turned into wisps of green smoke. Only a trace of sacred breath filled the air, which was then sucked away.

Di Jiang, who was far away, was delighted at first when he saw the divine star falling, but when he saw that not a single soul flew out, his face suddenly darkened. He knew that Di Jun was harming others and not benefiting himself, so he would rather lose his merits than destroy these souls.

"Damn it, boys, go!"

Dijiang also called out, and countless witches rushed out. They took the opportunity of the demon army not arriving yet to hunt down the humans. After extracting their souls, they completely destroyed their bodies, also preventing the demons from getting their flesh and blood.

With the full efforts of the Lich and the Warlock, the human race's ancestral land only lasted half an hour before it was completely destroyed.

Looking at the dozens of small jars in front of him, Di Jun felt slightly satisfied. This way, he would have the confidence to refine a unique witch-killing sword.

But looking at the ten looming figures in the distance, Di Jun couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

“These ancient witches were invisible when they were Daluo Jinxian, but after becoming Hunyuan Jinxian, they became particularly conspicuous!”

Di Jun said coldly.

If the number of Taiyi Golden Immortals is large, they may be able to defeat Daluo Golden Immortal, but Daluo Golden Immortal is as ridiculous as an ant in front of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, because there is a huge gap between the two in the level of life. No matter what means the Daluo Golden Immortal uses, unless he uses treasures such as the best innate spiritual treasures or acquired treasures, he cannot hurt the Hunyuan Golden Immortal at all.

Although there are many demons who have achieved Hunyuan, there are differences between Hunyuan Golden Immortals, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the most top-notch among the Hunyuan Golden Immortals. Together with other great witches who have achieved Hunyuan, the strength of the witch clan should not be underestimated.

Emperor Jun sat on the treasure carriage and said to himself, "It's time to think of some way to get rid of one or two of the Ancestral Witches. As long as we can't gather all twelve Ancestral Witches, I want to see how they set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"

(End of this chapter)