Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 983 Demon Emperor, Di Feng

The demon race represented by [Dongjun] is naturally not mentioned—to this day, the demon races in this world are still fighting each other.

The dragon race represented by [Zulong] are the vanguard in the wars between the various factions, and are a very important force in the war.

Finally, there is the divine court represented by the Azure Emperor.

This is the force formed by the first and even second generation of the God-Kings of Mount Ooshan, who were locked in the abyss at the beginning—its leader is the returned God-King Zhou.

The three generations of divine kings were the three emperors of the divine court.

The primordial gods, led by Athena and Gaia, who control heaven and earth, and the Triune Divine Court, which returned from the abyss, fought each other.

The divided demon race is vying for the rightful succession between 'Taiyi' and 'Difeng'.

And then there's that abyss... This abyss is directly connected to the abysses of the Eastern Great Heaven and the Western Great Heaven.

The creatures from the abyss of hell also occasionally wander into this place...

Under such circumstances, in terms of the situation, the situation in the Antarctic world can be said to be the most lively among the five great worlds.

As for the existence of the Demon Emperor Taiyi, does it make people think that this world has been invaded and taken over by Pantian? ... On the contrary!

Because of the 'secret history' of Taiyi in Pantian fighting against the creation of the world in the Antarctic...

Therefore, those who have discovered this secret history generally believe that the Demon Emperor Taiyi represents another history and another possibility in the Antarctic Heaven.

—After its struggle with the creation of the world by the Antarctic Heaven, its lingering influence resonated within the Pan Heaven, and it became a sacred being within the Pan Heaven.

That is why the manifestation of the demon race in the Antarctic Heaven was regarded as another history, another possible revival... because it failed, those 'monsters' became 'monsters' instead of becoming gods.

Many of the demons here today came from Pantian, but they are here to 'recognize their ancestors and return to their roots,' not to invade and seize the Southern Extreme Heaven.

Even the powerful figures within Antarctica themselves held this view.

After all, who could have imagined that, in the midst of the great war between heaven and earth, Pan Tian, ​​who was determined to defend it, would take the initiative to step into another world that was "created and guarded" and actively invade and seize that world?

"Old Bull, do you mean that you still haven't suppressed Di Feng?" Ao Bing asked, looking at the Bull Demon King.

"That's Di Feng!" The Bull Demon King glared at Ao Bing with wide eyes. "Before the demon race came here, he was already an unparalleled expert. He may not be a saint, but he was almost comparable to one!"

"Since its manifestation, it has been constantly attacked by god-kings at the saint level... but even the supreme god-kings at the saint level are helpless against it..."

"If it were Pan Tian, ​​his benchmark would at least be the Styx Ancestor who stands in the Blood Sea, the Blood River Ancestor who can carry the Blood Sea around everywhere!"

“And all the demons here, once traced back, can be traced back to this Emperor Feng.”

"Such a terrifying being, how can I possibly fight it?" The Bull Demon King gritted his teeth, lowered his head and aimed his horns at Ao Bing, as if he wanted to headbutt the rambling Ao Bing and then stomp on him.

"You really don't know how to talk big." When the Bull Demon King mentioned the situation of the demon race here, his face was full of helplessness.

—He still only has one horn on his head.

The other horn was broken off by Di Feng a long time ago. Even after he became a Great Luo Immortal, the broken horn never recovered.

"Old buddy, you're sharp."

"Tell me, what should we do about the current situation?"

The Bull Demon King sat down in front of Ao Bing, and his enormous figure rapidly shrank.

Ao Bing's physique was the same.

"What else can we do besides avoid their sharp edge?" Ao Bing spread his hands.

According to the Bull Demon King, Di Feng was completely an outsider—he was said to be a great supernatural being, but in reality, his strength far surpassed that of ordinary great supernatural beings.

With such a powerful figure at the helm, unless someone can restrain 'Di Feng', the 'civil war' of the demon race is simply impossible to wage.

But the current situation... the Bull Demon King is now comparable to a great supernatural being.

But in front of Di Feng, he could only take a beating... For Di Feng, the existence of the Bull Demon King in the entire Antarctic Heaven was the most suitable target.

It was only because the Bull Demon King was holding the situation together that the struggle between Taiyi and Difeng over the 'Daoist lineage' in the Southern Extreme Heaven would have ended long ago.

“Brother Niu, as you said, every time you clashed with Di Feng, you were beaten into a daze... and after each battle, a portion of the Taiyi demons would follow the strong and become Di Feng’s demons.”

"If you retreat, there will be even more demons becoming the Demons of Emperor Feng."

"If that's the case, why not change the battlefield?" Ao Bing looked at the Bull Demon King in front of him.

"How about returning to Pantian?" Ao Bing invited.

"Within the heavens, the Jade Emperor is plotting a grand scheme."

"The destiny unfolding within that grand scheme is no ordinary matter!"

"If you can obtain the fortune in that grand scheme, even if you don't ascend to sainthood, facing Di Feng afterward should not be a problem."

Ao Bing spoke slowly.

"Moreover, in the heavens, it's time for the game of chess on the sun to come to an end."

"The contest between the human race and the demon race over Taiyi should come to an end."

"Taiyi, huh?" the Bull Demon King sighed.

After years of fighting in Antarctica, his thoughts have undergone a complete transformation.

In the past, he was single-mindedly focused on reviving the Demon Emperor Taiyi.

But now... after countless years of fighting, after becoming a pillar of the Antarctic demon race, what he wants now is no longer to revive the Demon Emperor Taiyi—but to become the Demon Emperor Taiyi himself!
“Old Ox, although you have arrived here in your true form, your roots are ultimately in Pantian.”

"It's time to go back and take a look."

Ao Bing said.

The Jade Emperor's chess game requires players from beyond the realm to participate—and the Bull Demon King before us is precisely the best player from 'beyond the realm'.

Of course, at the beginning, when Ao Bing's avatar was revived here, he did not want to invite the Bull Demon King. But now that the Bull Demon King's mentality has changed and he has shown signs of wanting to unite with the Southern Heaven, he has become the most suitable person to enter the game!
Not only that, it can also make powerful figures from outside the region enter the game with a more urgent mindset.

Meanwhile, after the Bull Demon King returned to Pantian, Ao Bing arranged for him to be given a 'beating', so that this peerless demon king, whose mind had become 'wild' and who was already on the verge of becoming distant from Pantian, would re-evaluate Pantian and himself.

"Old Bull, what else is there to consider?" Ao Bing looked at the Bull Demon King in front of him.

He suddenly realized a flaw in his golden book of faith.

That golden book of faith and righteousness binds all the great Luo of Pantian with faith and righteousness.

Later generations of great players could not have taken the step of achieving greatness without signing that golden book of faith.

But what if they achieved the Great Luo outside of Pantian, and then returned to Pantian?
“Old Ox,” Ao Bing’s voice slowly grew louder, “After so many years of fighting, under the pressure of Emperor Feng, your strength, cultivation, mentality, everything has reached a point that can be described as perfect, with no room for further improvement.” “But as you said, even now, you are still incredibly insignificant in front of Emperor Feng.”

"This shouldn't be happening!"

"They are all below the level of a sage, and have almost reached an extreme."

"Your strength may be weaker than Di Feng's, but you shouldn't be treated like a toy in front of him!"

"In the era of the Demon Emperor, his strength also crushed those ordinary Grand Luo Immortals, and even those Great Divine Powers... Yet, no one has ever been heard of being treated like a toy in front of the Demon Emperor."

"What do you want to say?" The Bull Demon King looked at Ao Bing.

"Old Niu, is it possible that you can't face Di Feng because your cultivation is far from reaching the limit you think you have?"

Ao Bing spoke slowly.

"Impossible!" the Bull Demon King said without hesitation.

How could he not know the extent of his martial arts skills?

"Old Niu, how long has it been since you last returned to Pantian?" Ao Bing asked in a deep voice.

"Don't forget, you came from Pantian."

"How can the beings of Pantian achieve true fulfillment without being separated from Pantian?"

"Old Niu, I can confirm that your current martial arts are definitely imperfect and flawed!"

"The flaw in your cultivation technique lies not elsewhere, but in Pan Tian!"

"Unless you return to Pantian and fix that defect there."

"Or perhaps, you will completely erase the traces of Pan Tian in your current cultivation."

"Otherwise, your situation is just that."

Hearing Ao Bing's words, the Bull Demon King's expression shifted between light and dark.

An unprecedented hesitation flowed through his mind.

While the Bull Demon King hesitated and pondered, Ao Bing had already stood up, taken a few steps forward, and looked at the completely different scenery in the Antarctic Heaven.

The sun hangs high in the sky—but it is not the sun and moon that are the source of heaven and earth. Rather, its existence is more like the myriad things in the hands of the strong.

Even after achieving the Great Luo realm, Ao Bing still felt insignificant when he appeared before the sun.

But in this Antarctic realm, under the power of this Great Luo body, Ao Bing even had a feeling that he could pluck the sun off the ground with just a wave of his hand!

The rotation of the sun and moon here is indeed controlled by those gods.

Ao Bing looked up and gazed eastward—that was Mount Ao.

This is now the stronghold of the innate gods.

To the west, a palace formed by lightning hangs high, radiating endless light and terror.

That is the Three Primal Divine Court, established by three generations of divine kings, grandfather, grandson, and son, in the past of Antarctica.

In the north, however, the atmosphere is as murky and deep as an abyss.

That is where the Demon Emperor Di Feng is located; it is the main base of the Di Feng Demon Clan.

This is a place where neither the sun nor the moon can shine.

At the same time, it is also a gateway to the abyss—a place where several great realms meet and collide.

Ever since those god-kings crawled out of the abyss, Di Feng's true form has been guarding this place.

While guarding the abyss, one of its heads kept its eyes fixed on the place where Ao Bing was.

That is, the main base of the Taiyi demon clan.

When Ao Bing turned his gaze to the chaotic mass, Di Feng within it seemed to sense Ao Bing's gaze and turned his own gaze to Ao Bing.

"Dongjun?" In an instant, a magnificent voice rang in Ao Bing's ears, and time and space around Ao Bing seemed to distort—in the Antarctic Heaven, time is the freest!

No one is suppressing time and space.

Therefore, all the twelfth-order beings, as well as some top-tier eleventh-order beings, can freely manipulate space and time.

Of course, a spacetime without order also means immense danger—no one knows what you might encounter when you're playing with spacetime.

At this moment, the demon emperor Di Feng, located in the chaotic land of the Arctic, directly used his manipulation of time and space to project a 'shadow' from the past onto Ao Bing, intending to pull Ao Bing back to the past to face him directly.

"His Majesty Emperor Feng's strength is indeed extraordinary."

Sensing the change in time and space, Ao Bing's heart skipped a beat.

“However, if Your Majesty Difeng wants to use the aftermath of your past battle with the Bull Demon King to drag me back into that battle, you are underestimating me.” As time reversed, Ao Bing raised his hand.

The light of the stars gathered in his palm, forcibly pulling the sun and moon along.

The light of the sun and moon then fades away.

The sun, moon, and stars, united as one, form a new anchor point, fixing the spacetime where Ao Bing is located.

However, Di Feng, on the other side of time and space, seemed completely unconcerned. He simply added a bit of force and tried to drag Ao Bing, along with the frozen time and space, to his front.

But—the stars are another matter.

In this Antarctic realm, the sun belongs to the Three Primal Gods Court, while the moon belongs to the Primordial Gods.

This was their tool for harmonizing space and time and controlling all spirits in this Antarctic realm... And now, this tool was 'borrowed' by Ao Bing, becoming Ao Bing's space-time anchor.

So, when Ao Bing was forcibly dragged towards Di Feng's location, the sun and moon were also dragged along with him.

Behind the sun and moon, the Three Primal Divine Court and the Primordial Gods were also being dragged along—and these two enormous entities were precisely what Emperor Feng could not drag.

"Jumang".

"Qing Emperor."

At the same time, the Three Yuan Divine Court and the Primordial Gods also noticed Ao Bing's presence and called out to him.

"Dongjun, why not fight?" Under immense pressure, Difeng on the other side considered the possibility of 'if the mountain won't come to me, I'll go to the mountain', but ultimately chose to give up, letting out a soft sigh.

"I am not skilled in warfare, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." Ao Bing bowed slightly, flicked his hands, and when Emperor Feng 'let go', the light of the sun, moon, and stars also dissipated.

(End of this chapter)