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y is convincing.That kind of power.This is simply beyond the capabilities of human power."Oh, mighty gods! Lord Myrbath and that Qin man are truly formidable!">A barbarian couldn't help but voice his...Serendipity!
What a great opportunity!
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At this moment, Wu Ming felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of heavenly surprise.
He never expected this.
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A powerful deity from the Black Demon race descended, only to seek out a batch of talented individuals from the Demonic tribe.
This is simply fantastic news for the demon clan.
You know.
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The demonic clan has long since fallen.
From the First War ten thousand years ago to now, there have only been a handful of Divine Realms.
Nowadays...
The Heart Demon Clan constantly thinks about how to annex them. Fortunately, the previous God King left behind some means that can temporarily deter the other party.
Moreover, some races that frequently venture deep into the Death Zone often threaten the Yokai clan.
All in all.
The current demon clan can be said to exist in the midst of scorching heat and boiling water.
But if we could obtain the cultivation of a deity, not to mention anything else, just having one more demon lord ascend to the Divine Realm would greatly alleviate the current crisis.
And.
If a statue of a God-King could be created, that would be even better.
Just as Wū Míng was scheming in the shadows, the Saint Lord calmly said: "Talents will be chosen by me naturally. This is just a heads-up beforehand so that you won't feel like I'm taking advantage of you and ruining my reputation."
“Your Holiness is jesting! It would be an honor for our demon clan to be noticed by you,”
The ghost laughed mockingly.
Then, he tentatively asked again.
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"But I wonder what the Holy Lord thinks of me. In fact, I believe my talents are quite good..."
"You"
The Lord took a slight glance, then nodded slightly.
"Your talent is not bad, but as the leader of the demon clan, are you willing to leave the demon clan and join my Black Demon God Clan"
“Break away from the demon clan!”
Wū Míng's face changed drastically.
Then, as if he had just thought of something, his face paled slightly.
"Do you mean that all the prodigies you've chosen have left the Demon Tribe and become members of the Dark Demon Clan instead"
If that were the case, it would be bad news for the demon clan.
When geniuses are chosen, the foundation of the demonic race is weakened unknowingly.
The idea that I had previously conceived of, cultivating powerful individuals for the demon clan, was completely at odds with reality.
The Lord, upon hearing this, looked at him with strange eyes: "You wouldn't think that I am here to cultivate powerful beings for your demonic race, would you If that were the case, what purpose would there be in my coming to your demonic race to select geniuses"
My prodigy, naturally, should be a being of my Dark Demon Clan.
Hearing this.
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Wu Ming's heart sank.
Indeed.
There's no such thing as a free lunch.
Just then.
The Lord continued, “But rest assured, I will not allow your demon clan to suffer losses for no reason. As always, I never do things that are unfair. Since I have taken the talents of your demon clan, there will naturally be a corresponding reward.”
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And then he spoke.
He stretched out his hand.
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Only a rich gold appeared, and a sacred aura emanated from it.
"This is a complete Sun-Moon Divine Country. If you refine it, you can directly become the Sun-Moon God King. This divine country is exchanged for your demonic race's talents. Any questions"
"The complete Land of the Sun and Moon!"
Wu Ming looked at the rich gold, the pallor on his face vanished, replaced by a burning desire.
This moment.
His annoyance had completely disappeared.
What a genius!
In the face of a celestial realm, all worldly matters become insignificant.
As long as he can refine this domain of the Sun and Moon God Country, he will become the Sun and Moon God King in an instant, directly bypassing countless years of arduous cultivation. Naturally, it is a great blessing.
Relying on its own.
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To be honest.
Even Wuh Ming wasn't sure if he would be able to reach the level of the Sun and Moon God King in his lifetime.
If only there was a way to achieve success overnight!
So.
The moment the Lord brought out the Sun and Moon God Nation, he agreed without hesitation.
"Your Holiness commands, how dare I disobey Everything shall be done according to Your will!"
"Good!"
The Lord did not waste words, and directly threw the Sun Moon Divine Kingdom in his hand.
Wū Míng hurriedly reached out to catch it.
Upon first acquiring it, I was finally able to see the true nature of the Divine Kingdom.
It was a fist-sized golden crystal, with an aura of profound mystery emanating from it, making him feel an irresistible urge to worship it.
With his extraordinary insight, he naturally understood what the golden crystal was.
Heart of the divine nation!
When slaying a God King, most of the Divine Kingdoms would directly collapse, shattering into countless fragments scattered throughout the void.
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But.
Very few divine realms, after their collapse, can be gathered by the strong with supreme methods to condense all the fragments of the divine realm into a core.
As long as a powerful being refines the core of a god country, they can derive a complete god country.
...and the golden crystal in his hand was a core of the divine kingdom.
"With your abilities, refining this divine nation's core wouldn't take too long. Within a hundred years, I believe you'll be able to ascend to the God King realm."
The Lord spoke softly.
The complete Realm of the Sun and Moon is a coveted treasure for other realms, but to him, it's something he could live without.
He had reached this level.
The God Country of Sun and Moon is indeed not very useful.
Then.
The Lord did not waste time. His divine awareness instantly covered the entire Demon Continent. Most of the demons were unaware and had already been scanned by his divine awareness.
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The Martial Emperor was listening to the conversation between the Saint Master and Wu Ming, when suddenly he felt a faint ripple coming towards him, causing his soul to tremble slightly.
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Just then.
Only seeing black mist surging in the void, it transformed into a token and fell directly in front of him.
Before Wu Huang could question this, he heard that earth-shattering sound once again, which seemed to shatter the very void.
"Whoever obtains my Dark Demon Clan token, I shall give you one hour to consider. Those who wish to join my Dark Demon Clan may come before me."
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“Black Demon God Clan Token”
Wuhou gazed at the token before him, unable to help but reach out and grasp it.
He didn't expect it.
I never thought I would be noticed by such a mysterious powerful person.
The strength of the Black Demon God Clan, Wu Huang wasn't quite sure about, but just from seeing their appearance, Wu Ming was as submissive as Sun Tzu, which showed how powerful they were.
Let's not talk about how the Shadow Demon Clan works.
Simply the saint master before our eyes is an extremely terrifyingly powerful being.
After a hesitation of less than a breath, Emperor Wu made his decision.
He glanced faintly at Wang Mubai, then stepped directly into the air, approaching the direction of the Holy Lord.
Among the Wang clan.
Wang Mubai's eyes were cold, his clenched fist bulging with veins.
This is inside.
There is the anger of the Martial Emperor betraying himself, and also the anger of the Holy Master choosing the Martial Emperor but not himself.
He never expected this.
The Lord would actually favor the Martial Emperor, yet not look favorably upon himself.
Speaking of talent.
Wang Mubai never thought that Emperor Wu would be comparable to himself, but now it seems that he was mistaken.
莫名其妙的.
He thought of a saying among humans.
One who always bullies others ends up being hurt by them.
The only purpose for taking Wu Huang under his wing was to give the Wang clan a bit more depth, plus one more capable fighter. He never imagined that this person would one day pose a threat to him.
But now.
It was too late for Wang Mubai to regret coming.
Even facing a powerful member of the Dark Demon clan, he didn't dare to make a move and killed Martial Emperor on the spot.
If you really make a move.
Before the fall of Emperor Wu, the vast Wang clan would be reduced to ashes in an instant.
Therefore.
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Wang Mubai could only watch helplessly as Wu Huang left.
Just then.
Among the Wang clan, yet another cultivator ascended to the heavens.
Upon closer inspection, his already sullen face darkened even further.
It's the Eternal Alliance again!
To my surprise, two of the few human captives I brought back were chosen by the Dark Demon Clan.
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Although these people are traitors to the human race, it's possible that as they grow up, they could cause themselves some trouble in the future.
It's just——
Although Wang Mubai was apprehensive, he had no way to stop it.
Tan Tianji looked at the two people leaving, although there was envy in his heart, he didn't show it.
One knows best about one's own affairs.
When he was among humans, his natural talent wasn't particularly strong, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped at the Grandmaster realm.
Now we have come to this day.
Even if transformed into a demonic body, its talent would only be considered average.
Having obtained the Wang clan's resources, he was unable to reach the level of a Great Demon like Emperor Wu. He could only run around among high-level demons.
Such strength.
Within the Wang clan, it was considered respectable, but compared to the demon clan, it was nothing special.
Very soon.
All the demons who obtained the Black Demon Token arrived before the Lord of Heaven.
To be recognized by an unparalleled powerhouse is a rare opportunity for them.
Only a very small number of demons are unwilling to abandon their identities.
Wu Ming watched this scene, his face calm and composed.
But in fact, there was a lot of resentment in his heart.
As a creature of the demonic race, to betray one's own kind without hesitation and willingly embrace the Black Demon clan shows a complete lack of loyalty.
However.
The only consolation for Wu Ming was that some demons had not joined the ranks of the Dark Demon Clan.
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And he also silently recorded those monsters.
Once the Lord leaves, these demons will become key targets for cultivation.
It is fortunate to be favored by the Divine Master.
Talent needs no questioning.
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If patiently cultivated, there is a high probability that in the future, another batch of deities will emerge from the demon clan.
At that time.
Then, refine the Divine Nation Core on his own and ascend to become the Sun-Moon God King.
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Then, the demon clan will be able to truly step out of the past gloom and restore its former peak.
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Very soon.
A quarter of an hour has passed.
The Lord didn't say much. With a single wave of his hand, all the demons before him were taken into his palm, and then he turned and left.
The black mist dissipated.
The void trembled like waves.
The moment the towering figure disappeared, the ripples it caused once again shook the Demonic Beast Continent.
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But it did not last long, the tremor soon disappeared.
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But when the Lord departed, several latent demon gods appeared at once, their eyes gleaming at the divine core in Wu Ming's hand.
"Aren't you all trying to seize this Divine Kingdom's core"
Wù Míng's eyes were filled with coldness.
When he spoke, he had already taken the Divine Kingdom's core and directly stored it in his sea of consciousness.
Ordinary items.
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But the core of God's kingdom is not on this list.
Upon hearing this.
Shen Cang glanced greedily, then sneered: "Wu Ming, the core of the Divine Kingdom is a treasure given to our demon clan by the Black Demon Clan. Why do you monopolize it"
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“Very well, bring out the Divine Core now. Such a treasure doesn't belong to you alone.”
"Wu Ming, hand over the Divine Nation's core, or you will ruin our millennia of friendship!"
The remaining few demons roared in anger.
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Wu Ming coldly smiled and said, "The core of the Divine Nation is a treasure given to me by the Black Demon Clan. You have no right to touch it. When the Lord Saint arrived just now, you all hid in the temple like turtles, afraid to show your faces."
Now that the Lord has departed, they have become more rampant.
That's all there is to it.
And he again looked toward the one who had returned to their blood source.
>If my memory serves me right, you once said in person that I am the leader of the demonic tribe, and the core of the divine kingdom is a treasure given by the Black Demon Clan to the leader of the demonic tribe.
And as the one in charge, I believe I have the right to wield such a precious treasure!
And then he spoke.
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Her complexion, once rosy and vibrant, had turned as dark and gloomy as water.
When she said that, she only wanted to blame Wuh Ming, but she never expected that he would take this opportunity and benefit so much from it.
So.
Faced with Wuming's words, Xueyuan was momentarily speechless.
At this time.
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Shen Cang sneered, "As for bloodline, that's just her one-sided words. We have never acknowledged you as the leader of our clan. Since the fall of our emperor, no leader has emerged from our clan."
Needless to say, the Divine Nation of Sun and Moon is not something you can monopolize.
The other several demon gods didn't speak anymore, but they had already silently surrounded Wu Ming in the middle.
The complete country of the Sun and Moon.
For them, it was an irresistible temptation.
If the kingdom of God fell into their hands, no one would accept it.
Upon seeing this.
Wū Míng's heart was filled with murderous intent, and his body's power had been silently accumulating to its peak: "It seems you want to forcefully seize it!"
"As for the core of the Divine Nation, we will not bother you."
Shen Cang’s voice was cold.
At the moment his voice fell, Wu Ming had already launched a furious attack.
His target.
It's not Shen Cang, nor any other demon god. It's the source of blood that was just injured by the Holy Lord.
The Divine Nation of Sun and Moon is right before our eyes.
There is no room for compromise.
Instead of waiting for other demon gods to make a move, it's better to take the lead myself. The wounded Bloodline is clearly the weakest in terms of strength, and it became the breakthrough point at the first moment.
"You dare!"
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Seeing the void crumble and collapse, a terrifying power was about to consume him. Bloodsource raged with fury.
She did not retreat, but instead unleashed her own power to counter.
At the same time.
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Several other demons and deities simultaneously made their move.
Great War!
It broke out in an instant.
What kinship, what racial righteousness.
Now, in the face of the Sun Moon God Nation, everything else is no longer important.
As long as he could obtain the Divine Kingdom Core and give himself some time to refine it, he would one day become the Sun-Moon God King.
By that time.
Even if all demons and gods were to perish, they had the confidence to revive the demon clan single-handedly.
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Om—
A subtle wave of energy rose from Shen Changqing, but it quickly subsided.
After being tightly shut for so long, the eyes finally opened.
"Reached the middle stage of the Fifth Heaven!"
After a month of seclusion and with the assistance of divine crystals, he officially advanced his divine path cultivation from the early stage of the fifth level of the Divine Realm to the middle stage of the fifth level.
Although there is still a considerable distance to breakthrough the sixth level of the Divine Realm.
However.
That's already a pretty good promotion.
After successful breakthrough.
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Shen Changqing did not continue his cultivation. Instead, he took out a transmission jade talisman from his storage ring and read the information inside.
"There are still five days, so we have plenty of time."
After he had read all the information inside, he felt a little relieved.
A half month ago, news came from the Zhu Zong, stating that in twenty days, they would be heading to the Zhong Shan clan.
For this.
Chen Changqing specially asked Cui Fu to send him a message every other day, reporting the time and date.
If time is up and you have not left the customs area, then take forced notification measures.
Fortunately.
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This breakthrough didn't take as long as previous ones.
It was very easy.
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Then he entered the fifth level of the God Realm, intermediate stage.
Looking at the remaining days, he didn't dare to delve back into cultivation, fearing that in a moment of carelessness, he would miss the opportunity.
> He walked out of the main hall.
Shen Changqing called Cui Fu over.
"Sect Leader, you called for me. Is there something you need"
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"In a few days, I will be heading to the Zhongshan clan. As for the matter of Qifeng, you will be in charge of handling it temporarily. Make sure nothing major happens."
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“I understand, sir.”
Cui Fu's face was respectfully.
Upon seeing this.
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Chen Changqing didn't say much either.
He just briefly explained two sentences, then entered the teleportation formation and went to the Qingfeng clan.
The Imperial Palace's main hall.
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Qingyang received the news as soon as it broke.
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Have you met the esteemed one!
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“I sent the Praying Mantis Clan to gather information. What are their findings now”
Shen Changqing directly asked his question.
Last time, he had the Qīngfēng clan investigate news about the New World and information about weaker races. However, there has been no news so far.
Since I'm about to head to the Zhongshan clan, I specifically came here to inquire about the process.
On hearing this.
Qingyang's face flushed with embarrassment: "The void is vast, and it is not easy to find a new world. As for the myriad races intertwined, finding a weak race without any background is also no easy feat."
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Our clan has been searching with all our might, but there is still no news. We beg your forgiveness for this matter!
When Shen Changqing came last time, he had already sent the cultivators of the Green Bee Clan to explore the void for news.
However.
The void is vast and perilous.
The Qingfeng Clan not only failed to obtain any useful information, but also suffered losses, with many cultivators perishing in the void.
Speaking of which.
The Qīngfēng clan also suffered heavy losses for this matter.
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Shen Changqing didn't have any surprises.
"Continue to increase the intensity of exploration. Report any news to me as soon as possible, do not delay."
"Understood, sir!"
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From the Praying Mantis Clan, I was unable to obtain any useful information.
After giving a few last words of caution, Shen Changqing also left the place.
Five days.
It was just a snap of the fingers.
When the transmission jade talisman vibrated again, Shen Changqing was the first to arrive at the main hall of the sect.
There.
All the designated disciples have arrived.
Besides his personal disciples, Zhong Shanxia was also a prominent figure.
Because Zhong Shan Dong Xuan and Mi Shui Shen Wang were present, the other disciples did not say anything when they saw Shen Chang Qing arrive. Only Zhong Shan Kong Zhou nodded in acknowledgment.
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Seeing his arrival, Zhong Shandonghuan opened his mouth: "Since you have all arrived, let's not waste time. All of you stay put and don't move."
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He waved his sleeve.
Only to see countless formation patterns outlined on the ground of the main hall. In less than a breath, a vast formation was completed.
Transmission formation!
Although Shen Changqing didn't understand formations, combining the current situation, he could also guess that the formation under his feet was a teleportation formation.
Remember that.
The territory of the Zhongshan clan is located a long distance away from the ancient continent.
If you were to travel at a normal pace, the amount of time it would take is self-evident.
Therefore.
Within the Candle Sect, there remains a teleportation formation connected to the Zhongshan clan.
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As far as he knew.
The teleportation formation leading to the Zhōng Shān clan was located elsewhere in the Zhú Zōng, but it had never occurred to anyone that there would also be a teleportation formation within the main hall of the sect.
He didn't have time to think more.
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan took one step into the formation, and immediately, the massive teleportation formation was fully activated.
A white light rose.
Shen Changqing only felt the emptiness around him twisting and changing, an invisible force pulling at his body. As for his vision, it had been completely obscured by white light.
But the feeling didn't last long, it soon vanished.
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By the time the white light faded away.
What appeared in his field of vision was a dim cave.
The cave is spacious.
The ground was also inscribed with formation patterns.
However, on the cave walls, a faint bluish light emanated, preventing the interior of the cave from falling into complete darkness.
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Before Shen Changqing could see too much, his divine sense moved, and then he turned his head towards a ghostly green passage.
Only a man in black, hunched over, was seen walking slowly towards us with a green lantern in his hand.
The lamp was bronze in color, and the fire inside flickered faintly, as if it might extinguish at any moment.
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The moment I saw the old man.
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He was in the sea of consciousness, flipping through the memories that originally belonged to Zhong Shanchou, hoping to glean some useful information from them.
But...
There is none.
There is nothing.
In Zhong Shanchou's memory, there is no relevant memory.
At this moment.
The old man was already very close. Apart from Shen Changqing, all the other disciples were looking at the newcomer with wary expressions.
In their perception, they were unable to discern the depth of the elder's strength.
But could anyone without even a shred of cultivation be here
Therefore.
There are only two explanations for this.
Either the old man was incredibly strong, far exceeding their expectations, or there was some kind of mystical method at play on him, allowing him to block perception.
Both of them.
These disciples were more inclined towards the latter.
Just as they were secretly speculating, the old man's already hunched figure seemed to shrink another inch. A raspy voice echoed through the cave.
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"The Eastern Xuan Divine King is back!"
"I'm back."
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan rarely smiled, and he didn't put on any airs of a divine king.
"It's been a long time, you still look the same."
"Well, old man, half my body is in the grave. There's not much left to say."
The old man shook his head slightly, then with cloudy eyes, he looked at Shen Changqing and the others.
"These youngsters, are they the talented members of my clan you brought this time"
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