Starting from crossing the Fengshen

There is chaos outside.

boom! boom! boom!
Thick purple-black world-destroying divine thunders danced like mad pythons, piercing through heaven and earth with such might that it seemed like the end of the world.

Under the fierce bombardment of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, the resurrection altar finally collapsed.

for a long time.

The Eye of Heavenly Punishment suddenly swept across the chaotic space. After discovering that there was no life, it slowly disappeared, and then the calamity clouds in the sky also quickly dissipated.

Although the Eye of Heavenly Punishment disappeared, the chaotic space was already filled with endless destructive power, so that the chaos that had been stretched out for billions of miles could not be closed again for a while.

The long river of time is still flowing, from the past to the future.

But it is also fading away.

Just when the long river of time was about to disappear, three streams of light suddenly rushed out from it, and the river water splashed, like three big fish leaping out of the water.

"Hahaha, I, Di Jun, am back!"

"I never thought that I, the Emperor of the East, would be resurrected. Wu Clan, just wait for me."

As soon as the three streams of light rushed out of the long river of time, two of them were accompanied by the hearty laughter of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Soon, the three streams of light transformed into Di Jun, Dong Huang, and Xihe.

Compared to the high-spirited Dijun and Donghuang, Xihe was much calmer, but she could not hide the joy in her eyes.

She looked around and soon saw Lu Ya in the film of the prehistoric world.

"Little Nine!"

Xihe shouted excitedly, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.

"Mother!"

Lu Ya also shouted excitedly, passed through the world membrane, and came to Xihe.

"My son!"

Xihe hugged Lu Ya excitedly, and the mother and son were almost crying.

"Greetings to the Emperor and Empress!"

Bai Ze and others stepped forward and bowed.

They were excited and shouted together, their voices resounding through the chaos.

"No need to be polite."

Di Jun's eyes swept over Bai Ze and the others, and he said excitedly, "Good, good. Xiao Jiu did a good job, and actually trained eight quasi-saints for my demon race. By the way, how long has it been since we fell? What's the situation in the prehistoric world?"

Bai Ze and others were silent and looked at Lu Ya.

Lu Ya had already come out of Xihe's arms. He wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "Father, uncle, this is a long story. Let's go back first."

Di Jun and Dong Huang looked at each other, and their hearts sank.

It seems that the demon clan is not in a good situation.

But they were confused.

There are currently nine quasi-saints in the demon clan, although the strongest one is only in the middle stage of quasi-saint.

But a quasi-saint is a quasi-saint.

The number of the nine quasi-saints far exceeds that of the demon clan at that time.

Even if we don't talk about dominating the ancient world, it should be no worse than before.

……

The sky is beyond the stars.

"Is this where my demon race's heaven is?"

Looking down at the Tianyao Continent below their feet, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi both frowned and looked at Lu Ya.

Although the Tianyao Continent is vast, it is a remote and poor place compared to the fairyland.

Back then, the outer space was a wild place.

Although this place is vast and boundless, much larger than the prehistoric continent, it has thin spiritual energy and scarce resources. People with a little status look down on this place. After all, their demon clan has nine quasi-saints, so why are they trapped in this hellhole?

Lu Ya sighed and said, "Father, uncle, when you died in battle, the Lich Calamity came to an end. Under the pressure of the saints, we could only retreat to the Primordial Continent.

The Heavenly Palace in our fairyland was conferred by Daozu to the boy Haotian who was beside him.

The witch clan also withdrew from the prehistoric continent and entered the witch god world condensed by Hou Tu.

As for the Great Desolate Continent, it was given to the human race by the saints."

"Haotian!"

Di Jun smiled contemptuously: "A mere boy dares to inherit my title of emperor. You are simply ignorant. Xiaojiu, didn't you lead your troops to counterattack? Although Haotian is strong, you have the Donghuang Bell left by your uncle, which should be more than enough to deal with him. Oh, by the way, since your uncle has returned again, I will return the Donghuang Bell to your uncle."

Lu Ya did not answer, but said: "Father, uncle, let's go down first."

"Alright!"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt their hearts sink again and became even more confused.

……

Demon Court.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi naturally sat in the first seat.

The demon saints and demon gods also took their seats.

Di Jun looked at Lu Ya and said, "Tell me, what is the current situation in the prehistoric world?"

Lu Ya said in a deep voice: "Father, uncle, the situation of my demon clan is very bad now. Although we have nine quasi-saints, we are actually facing internal and external troubles and have already reached the point of disintegration."

"It's falling apart. How is that possible?"

Emperor Jun. Donghuang Taiyi and Xihe couldn't help but exclaim.

These are nine quasi-saints.

Moreover, with the saint Nuwa looking after them, how could the demon race be torn apart by internal and external troubles?

Lu Ya clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he said, "This is the truth, and the culprit behind this is Emperor Qi. This man is mysterious and has endless means. He has now completely controlled the prehistoric continent and the underworld.

I don’t know how he got my uncle’s Donghuang Bell.

In addition, he also controlled the Tiandao network, and used various means to subtly discredit the Demon Court on the Internet and provoke racial independence within our demon race.

Now, all the tribes are at loggerheads with each other, and are alienated from our demon court.

If we hadn't been there to hold them back, the demon tribe would have dispersed long ago."

"Wait a minute, Xiaojiu, can a mere human emperor unify both the wild continent and the underworld?

What about the saints?
Also, what is the Tiandao Network? "

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes widened and he raised his voice, "I left the Donghuang Bell in the center of the Sun Star. Unless you are of the Golden Crow bloodline, even a saint cannot get close to it. How did he get in?"

"Father, uncle, let me start from the beginning."

Lu Ya thought for a moment and said, "Although it has only been more than 200,000 years since the Lich Calamity, too many things and variables have happened in the past 40,000 years. If I don't explain them one by one, you may have more questions."

Di Jun and Dong Huang looked solemn and nodded: "Well, you go ahead."

Lu Ya said: "In the last battle between our witches and liches, you, father, died in the battle, and all the ancestors of the witch clan also perished. Both our witch and lich clans were seriously injured. So the saints took the opportunity to force us to give up the fairyland and the prehistoric continent.

Our demon clan retreated to the outer space, and our witch clan entered the witch god realm.

The fairyland was given to Haotian by Daozu, who called himself the Jade Emperor and regarded himself as the master of the three realms.

And the primitive continent was given to the human race.

With the support of the saints, the human race developed rapidly. After the efforts of the Three Sovereigns, Five Emperors and Eight Generations of Human Kings, the human race became the overlord of the prehistoric world. However, the saints did not support the human race wholeheartedly..."

"Haotian asked for help from Hongjun Daozu on the grounds that the Heavenly Court was short of manpower, so Hongjun Daozu summoned all the saints to start the Conferred God Tribulation, and Emperor Qi rose to power during the Conferred God Tribulation..."

"Mobile phones, Tiandao network, warships, new cultivation technology..."

"We paid a heavy price and conquered hundreds of demon realms, only then were we able to train ten quasi-saints. However, Emperor Qi is too strong, and the saints are confined to the outer chaos. We are no match for him at all."

"However, the saints have reached an agreement with us, the Wu clan, and the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans to form an alliance to destroy the Shang Dynasty. Once you, father, are resurrected, we will launch a war to encircle and destroy the Shang Dynasty." (End of this chapter)