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Emperor Yu stood up with difficulty from the ruins, his clothes stained with blood, but his eyes were always on the figure in the distance.

Lord Da Meng was also in a bad condition at the moment, and his body was on the verge of collapse.

This was a duel with no winner, and both he and Emperor Yu paid a huge price.

However, the outcome of this battle is no longer important, because they all realized something in this life-and-death struggle.

"Why are you doing this? Do you have to prove your identity and strength as the Demon Emperor?" Tianyi's voice sounded in the void, with a hint of a sigh.

He raised his hands and clenched them, quickly forming a huge palm, and grabbed towards Lord Dameng fiercely.

"Ding..." However, just when the huge hand was about to grab Lord Dameng, a clear bell sound suddenly came from between Lord Dameng's eyebrows.

The sound of the bell was like the morning bell and evening drum, echoing in the void and making Tianyi's heart tremble.

As the bell rang, a crack appeared on the Hunyuan Heluo Formation.

Although the crack was tiny, it spread rapidly like an ant hole on a dam.

Tianyi's expression changed slightly. He obviously did not expect that Lord Dameng would have such means.

Lord Da Meng slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of clarity flashed in his golden pupils.

He looked at Tianyi and suddenly smiled faintly:

"It turns out... the true heart of heaven is never forced."

His voice was calm and gentle, as if he had seen through everything.

After saying that, Lord Da Meng turned and looked at Emperor Yu, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He said softly:

"I will stop for now. When I have truly comprehended the Way of Heaven's Heart, I will come back to ask for your advice."

Before he finished speaking, his figure crossed the sky and instantly disappeared into the vast void.

When Tian Yi saw this, he cursed inwardly.
He wanted to give chase, but he didn't expect that Emperor Yu in front of him would block his way with the Nine Cauldrons in his hand.

The Human Emperor Sword in Emperor Yu's hand exuded a powerful pressure, and the shadows of the ancestors on the sword condensed again.

"Of course, we humans will not tolerate the affairs of the demon race, but you are you and he is him. How about a truce today?"

Emperor Yu's voice rang in Tianyi's ears. Although his tone was calm, the seriousness in it could not be ignored.

Tianyi stared at Emperor Yu, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He wanted to continue the pursuit and completely destroy the Great Dream Lord.
But when he saw the Nine Cauldrons and the Human Emperor Sword in Emperor Yu's hands, he knew that he might not be able to succeed today.

After a moment of silence, Tianyi suddenly burst into laughter:

"Well, I'll let you live a little longer today. But remember..." His voice echoed in the air, with a hint of coldness.

"The next time we meet, it will be the time when the demon race will be revived."

……

In the hanging city, Tianyi sat on the throne of the Demon Emperor that originally belonged to Dameng Tianjun.

He was dressed in a black robe, blending in with the dilapidated scene around him.

He slowly raised his hand and waved

The chaotic energy gushed out from the River Map and Luo Shu like a surging tide, quickly flooding the scorched earth.

The stone pillars in the Hanging City, which had been broken for who knows how many years, began to automatically piece together.
The dragon-shaped jade pillars were re-formed, majestic and spectacular.

The dried-up spiritual spring was instantly filled with the Hunyuan Spirit Liquid, the water surface was sparkling, and exuded rich spiritual energy.

When the first rays of morning light shone on the top of the city, a magnificent golden heaven had already towered above the ruins of the former hanging city.

Above the main gate of the Heavenly Palace, there is a huge plaque hung with three large characters "Nantianmen" engraved in a flamboyant style, shining brightly.

Tianyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly rose into the air and stood on the top of the heaven.

The River Map and Luoshu on the waist seemed to sense the joy of its owner and automatically unfolded, transforming into thirty-six layers of blue clouds.
It covers the entire heaven like colorful clouds, making the palace look even more solemn.

He looked down at the group of demons kneeling below, his voice full of majesty:

"From now on, we, the demon race, are the orthodox heavenly way, in charge of the heavenly court and the heavenly rules. If anyone disobeys..."

Before he finished his words, a mountain in the distance suddenly seemed to be crushed by an invisible giant hand and exploded into countless pieces of powder in an instant. Smoke and dust billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

"They will all be charged with crimes against the will of Heaven!" Tianyi's voice was like a huge bell, echoing between heaven and earth and shocking everyone.

Seeing this, the Nine-Headed Lion King kowtowed first without hesitation.

Compared to when he submitted to the Great Dream Lord, his voice revealed an unprecedented piety:
"We are willing to lead the way for Your Majesty and wipe out all those who disobey us!"

At the same time, the Heavenly Dou Saint Emperor also knelt on the ground and held up an ancient volume of "Heavenly Law" with both hands: "This is something I found by chance, and I will return it to Your Majesty today!"

This volume of "Heavenly Laws" is the code used by the ancient heavenly court. The words and patterns on it reveal an ancient and solemn atmosphere.

Tianyi stared at the ancient "Heavenly Law", a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he just sneered and said: "This is the old order, I need to revise the new Heavenly Law today!"

Then he stretched out his finger and gently touched the surface of "Heavenly Law".

As the light flashed, the originally densely packed clauses actually began to be revised automatically.

In the blink of an eye, all the articles were rewritten into the eight big words "Those who follow the will of heaven will prosper, and those who go against the will of heaven will perish."

……

As his physical body disintegrated, the soul of Lord Da Meng fell into the void and began to drift aimlessly.

Because of the might of the Nine Cauldrons, his broken body could not hold on any longer.
The star core in the body instantly exploded into countless fragments and scattered in every corner of the world.

And because Lord Da Meng forcibly used the Dong Huang Bell at the last moment,

It also caused his soul to suffer backlash, becoming extremely weak and unable to summon the Donghuang Bell again.

Moreover, almost half of the time, he felt as if there was a strong recoil that constantly shook his soul, making it impossible for him to gather even a trace of strength again.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually fading, as if he might fall into a permanent sleep at any time.

It was unknown how much time had passed, but when the soul of Lord Da Meng was about to fall into a deep sleep,

Suddenly, an inky black aura lingered over like a ghost.

Lord Da Meng pulled himself together and managed to condense a shadow.

He looked closely and saw a vertical eye between the man's eyebrows slowly opening.

Time was floating in the air, as if the whole person was trapped in a long river of time that was ethereal and unknown. The person who came was Xie Que who was in the Southern Continent.

Of course, he couldn't stay out of this battle between humans and demons.

In fact, he had been secretly following the progress of the war.

As for the cultivation method practiced by Lord Da Meng, he was even more interested.

He felt that this might be the direction that his eighth level of "Martial Classic" would deduce.

Therefore, when he noticed that the soul of Lord Da Meng was drifting in the turbulence of the void, he acted without hesitation to intercept it.

"Who are you..." The voice of Lord Da Meng at this moment was as light as a mosquito or fly, and his breath was weak, as if it would dissipate into the void at any time.

"Forget it, it's my destiny to die here today." Lord Da Meng seemed to have given up resistance.

However, Xie Que did not answer. He just waved his sleeves lightly.

Lord Da Meng Tianjun only felt that his soul was grabbed by an invisible big hand and he completely lost the ability to control himself.

At the same time, the surrounding space-time turbulence seemed to be split apart by a huge force, revealing a narrow but relatively stable passage.

Although this passage looks a bit twisted and unstable, it is the only way for Lord Da Meng to survive.

"Your martial arts seems to be interesting." Xie Que suddenly spoke. His voice was like a huge bell, shaking the soul of Lord Dameng.

Before Lord Da Meng could react, Xie Que raised his hand and pressed lightly, and a huge shadow of will a hundred feet high fell from the sky.

This phantom was like Pangu creating the world. Its fist was filled with the brute force of the early chaos, as if it could destroy everything.

"You and I might as well perform a ritual here. After we're done, I can rebuild your body for you." Xie Que said expressionlessly.

When Lord Da Meng heard this, he felt somewhat confused, but he was more afraid of death.

He instinctively mobilized the remaining power of the star core, trying to condense the phantom of the Donghuang Bell to withstand this horrific attack.

However, when the shadow of the Donghuang Bell collided with the shadow of the huge will,
Only then did Lord Da Meng realize that his power was so insignificant.

The shadow of the Donghuang Bell instantly cracked like glass in the face of this primitive brute force.
The power of the star core was crushed into powder and dissipated into the void.

"The so-called Heavenly Heart is to temper oneself to be like the heavens. Only in this way can it be called the Heavenly Heart." Xie Que sighed.
"Although your Tianxin has already achieved great success, it still lacks a lot of strength!"

Listening to Xie Que's words, Lord Da Meng couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart.

Although his Tianxin had already achieved great success, he was also aware that there were still many shortcomings.

Upon hearing this, Lord Da Meng asked, "Then how can I make up for these shortcomings?"

Xie Que smiled slightly and said, "When your fist can break the laws of heaven, the so-called 'Heaven's Heart' will be nothing more than a thing in your palm."

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the ears of Lord Da Meng.

There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, because he felt a sense of hope from these words.

Lord Da Meng took a deep breath and decided not to sit and wait for death, but to take the initiative to attack.

He quickly mobilized the magic power in his body, trying to condense the remnants of the Zhoutian Xingdou Array to fight against Xie Que.

However, just at the moment when he had just condensed the star map, Xie Que's eyes suddenly opened between his eyebrows, and a dazzling golden light shot out like lightning.

The golden light was extremely fast, like tearing the void, and instantly tore the star map of Lord Da Meng into countless pieces.

The soul of Lord Da Meng was immediately severely damaged by the impact of this golden light.

His consciousness became blurry, as if the whole world was spinning.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the scene of him forcibly gathering his demonic thoughts to form a great Zhoutian star formation kept flashing through his mind.

Those scenes flashed before his eyes quickly, forming a sharp contrast with the down-to-earth and strong strength of Xie Que in front of him.

Lord Da Meng couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart, and he began to doubt whether the path he had been sticking to was really correct.

After seeing this scene, Xie Que suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Right in front of Lord Da Meng's eyes, the scene suddenly changed dramatically.

The place that was originally empty suddenly turned into a vast continent.

On this continent, the mountains rise and fall, and the sounds of fists roaring echo among them.

Beside every stream, there are people cleansing their bodies. Their movements are vigorous and powerful, full of vitality and vigor.

Lord Da Meng watched all this and finally set his eyes on a young man.

He could see the boy standing under the waterfall day after day, night after night.
He kept pumping his fists, and I didn't know how many times he had already thrown them.

The Qi and blood in his body became increasingly boiling.

But what shocked the Great Dream Heavenly Monarch the most was,

A small world seemed to be taking shape inside the boy's body!

This is what his "Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon" has not been able to achieve even after he has practiced to the pinnacle!

"This is..." Lord Da Meng muttered to himself.

At this time, Xie Que's voice rang in the ears of Lord Da Meng: "Martial Arts!"

Although Xie Que's voice was not loud, it echoed in the ears of Lord Da Meng like a huge bell.

"The martial arts do not need to rely on the power of heaven and earth, because the martial artist himself is the heaven and earth." Xie Que continued.

When Lord Da Meng heard these words, a sudden enlightenment came to his mind.

"You are... the leader of the Wu Zong of the Southern Continent!" Lord Da Meng finally recognized Xie Que's identity.
He was also concerned about the intelligence of the Wu Clan, and naturally knew that the Wu Clan had surrendered to the so-called Wu Zong.

However, since the Southern Continent was barren and too far away, he had never paid too much attention to it.

The two of them walked into Wuzong Cave Heaven, and saw that everywhere was filled with people or warriors from the Wu Clan.
They constantly move qi and blood, or comprehend the martial arts,
And martial arts can also communicate between heaven and earth, and from it one can comprehend the rhythm of Tao.

Xie Que turned around and stared at the Great Dream Lord, with a hint of approval in his eyes: "If you are willing to let go of your obsession, you can comprehend the martial arts here."

"Perhaps one day, you will be able to prove your truth through martial arts and find your own 'heart'."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it. A martial arts mark sank into the center of Lord Da Meng's brow, helping him to stabilize his soul which was about to dissipate.

Lord Da Meng looked at the monks who were sweating profusely in the cave, and thought of Tianyi's lofty "Heavenly Way", and his mind suddenly became clear.

He recalled his own brutality when he was forcibly gathering his demonic thoughts, which formed a sharp contrast with the scene of the warriors in front of him voluntarily practicing martial arts. He finally revealed a bitter smile:
"I once thought that controlling the hearts of all monsters was the heart of heaven, but I didn't know that the real 'heart' is to make all living beings follow willingly..."

“But…” Lord Da Meng looked at Xie Que and said, “You and I are from different races and different paths, so why are you trying to help me?” (End of this chapter)