Chapter 28 Zhang Yuan
The situation in the ancient world is ever-changing. Who can guarantee that the future will proceed according to those records? Could it be that his eternal destiny still exists in those records?

In the war between wizards and liches, does it mean that both sides will suffer losses?

Who can guarantee that God's will will change and allow the witch clan or the demon clan to become the eternal protagonists of heaven and earth?

Hengming couldn't guarantee it, but as an innate god who controlled destiny, he had to make this master of heaven and earth move forward according to his wishes, otherwise it would be difficult for him to achieve the great way. This was also the reason why the Destiny Demon God died.

Because he wanted to let the entire prehistoric world fall into chaos, but such an ending was too grand, even fate could not do it, and under the backlash of Pangu's power, he would naturally die.

Hengming would naturally not be so stupid, so he had to plan slowly, lighting a spark first, and who knows if it might not become a prairie fire in the future?

"Let's search the souls of these wolf demons and foxes first. Since the demons have appeared and are even breathing in the innate hundreds of tribes, it is clear that the witches will come not long. I don't know if the witches were originally born from the blood pool formed by the remains of Pangu's heart, or evolved from the essence and blood of the twelve witch ancestors?"

Hengming felt that the former possibility was more likely. After all, no matter how powerful the Twelve Ancestral Witches were, they were only top-notch innate sacred beings. It was really a fantasy to want to use their essence and blood to evolve a race that could be as powerful as the demon race that was formed by merging the hundreds of innate races.

Unless Pangu's heart is involved, there is some possibility.

Hengming was too lazy to play any tricks of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He just stretched out his hand casually, and those divine lights were immediately captured in the Lihen Palace of Ming Island.

These wolf demons and foxes were originally still chasing and fleeing, but suddenly they felt a supreme force grabbing them tightly. No matter how they used the magic power in their bodies, they could not break free at all. The next moment, their eyes blurred and when they opened their eyes again, they came to a magnificent palace.

This palace was huge, but also very spacious. There were thirty-six giant pillars, and on each pillar there were murals and carvings, or a few Taoists teaming up with dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns to kill ferocious beasts, or a huge palace hanging high up with countless little people worshipping below, or countless races starting a melee, with the clear and the turbid mixed together, and a few vague human figures standing on it.

Just when they subconsciously wanted to continue looking, the murals disappeared instantly, as if they were just an illusion.

Above the palace, there was a person sitting on a purple cushion, staring at them calmly.

After all, these wolf demons were serving under Ji Meng and knew that he was a powerful man. Although they didn't know why they were captured here, they didn't dare to act recklessly. They immediately transformed into their original forms. Several giant wolves, each several miles long, crawled on the ground with their tails tucked between their legs and trembling in fear, not daring to say a word.

As for the nine-tailed fox named Qingtu, it was swinging its nine long snow-white tails, holding a huge blood-red sword in its arms, staring at Hengming with a vigilant look, obviously afraid of what he was going to do.

Heng Ming didn't waste any more words and said casually, "Originally, I wanted to kill all of you and take this magic treasure for myself, but now I am curious and want you to answer a question for me. What exactly are the Ji Meng Demon God and the Sun God Palace that you are talking about?"

The wolf demons looked at each other, and finally a black wolf demon who was obviously the leader crawled forward and lowered his head and said, "I have met this great god. Ji Meng Demon God is one of the five great demon gods under the command of Emperor Dijun Demon Emperor. The Sun God Palace is the residence of Emperor Dijun Demon Emperor and Taiyi Demon Emperor. It is located on the Sun Star. Ji Meng Demon God once said that whoever contributes an innate spiritual treasure to him can be taken to the Sun God Palace for training. That's why we want to hunt down this nine-tailed fox and obtain the vampire sword."

Heng Ming made a casual move and the blood-red sword immediately flew into his hand. As soon as he got it, he felt boundless blood-red evil thoughts beginning to impact his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to brainwash him into a demon puppet that only knew how to kill. He couldn't help but smile faintly.

"Only people can use treasures, how can treasures control people?" As Hengming finished speaking, the power of fate that had been lingering in this palace immediately turned into a rune, completely sealing the murderous intent of the vampire sword.

The reason why he didn't expel it was because the power of this vampire sword came from these innate immortal murderous thoughts. If these murderous thoughts were expelled, then this vampire sword would be useless. What's more, it was just a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, so he didn't take it seriously.

Qing Tu's face changed and he said angrily: "You are so unreasonable. You robbed my things for no reason! Do you have any shame?"

Qing Tu was born as a nine-tailed fox. She was loved by all the foxes in Qingqiu Mountain. Even the Qingqiu Patriarch loved her very much and regarded her as the next Lord of Qingqiu. Naturally, she developed a fearless character.

It was for this reason that when the Qingqiu Patriarch asked her to hand over the Vampire Demon Knife to the Demon God Ji Meng in exchange for a chance to enter the Palace of the Sun God, she was so indignant that she even left Qingqiu Mountain directly.

She still naively believed that as long as she stayed away for a little longer, even if the Qingqiu Patriarch got angry in the future, he would not be too angry with her.

Seeing that Hengming had taken the blood-sucking magic knife that had angered the ancestor, she was naturally unhappy and subconsciously said a series of words. But how could Hengming tolerate her disrespect to him? With a flick of his hand, the nine-tailed fox, which was born with a charming scent, immediately exploded into a ball of meat paste and died without a burial place.

Poor little nine-tailed fox who had a bright future, but lost his life just because he said the wrong thing.

When the wolf demons saw Hengming killing people, they naturally became even more frightened. They huddled together and trembled, fearing that Hengming would kill them the next moment.

Hengming played with the bloody long sword in his hand, and finally threw it to the black wolf demon.

The black wolf demon was flattered and didn't know what Hengming was doing.

"Tell me the location of the demon god Ji Meng. I want to go and see him, and then I will give you this magic sword." Heng Ming ordered. He would not allow these little wolf demons to refuse.

He now needs to find out how big the demon clan is so that he can continue to make plans. So instead of wasting time talking to these little wolf demons, it would be more convenient to find a leader directly.

Hengming was not afraid that he would encounter danger. If he did not even have this little confidence, he might as well find a sacred mountain to hide in and wait for Hongjun to preach in the future.

The black wolf demon did not dare to refuse, and immediately respectfully told Hengming the location of Zhangyuan, the dojo of the demon god Ji Meng.

Hengming made a rough calculation and found that Zhangyuan's location was consistent with the path of Buzhou Mountain. He felt more satisfied and turned the wolf monsters into ashes and threw the vampire knife into the warehouse as a collection.

Are you kidding? A low-grade innate spiritual treasure is also a spiritual treasure. How could it be tolerated by these ants? They are not worthy.

(End of this chapter)