Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 925 The Origin of the Demonic Path
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The demons were all taken aback.

Then, they felt an even more terrifying aura descend from the sky!

That was a three-pointed, double-edged spear!

The three-pointed double-edged spear fell from the sky like a meteor, then suddenly pierced the ground. With a thunderous roar, the earth shook and countless cracks spread out like a spider web.

Those demons who couldn't escape were instantly swallowed into the crevice and disappeared without a trace!
Yang Jian has made his move!
In just a moment, those countless demons were wiped out!
The battlefield was littered with corpses and rivers of blood, but not a single living demon could be seen.

Then, accompanied by countless rays of Buddha's light, the countless people and living beings saw several figures descending from the sky.

Naturally, these were the Buddha, the Four Monkeys of Chaos, and Yang Jian, several powerful beings from the primordial era.

Another gentle beam of Buddhist light descended, and the celestial dragon, which had been torn in two, gradually healed. The broken wounds reconnected as if it were alive, and the scales grew back, full of vitality.

"This is a highly accomplished Buddhist master!"

The dragon soared into the sky and appeared before everyone. With a flick of its body, it transformed into a middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes.

He possessed a noble air, and his brows exuded an extraordinary aura.

"My name is Ao Kun. I have met you, esteemed ones!" Ao Kun said respectfully after bowing.

"Thank you for saving my life!" Ao Kun bowed again, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"This is the duty of the Buddhist community," Buddha said with a smile. Then, his gaze swept across the battlefield like lightning, and he asked, "What happened just now?"

"Just now?" Ao Kun was taken aback for a moment, then said, "The demons have been attacking our city for a long time. We've only been able to keep up thanks to our previous strength. But if it weren't for the master's help today, we would probably have been breached."

"Demons?" Yang Jian keenly grasped the word.

It is important to know that although these two words are often used together, the path of demons and the path of evil are two completely different cultivation paths in the prehistoric world.

Just now, when he was sensing it, the demonic energy and the evil energy merged together, as if they were one!
"Are there any other demons?" Yang Jian pressed.

“Of course there are.” Ao Kun nodded, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, and then said, “Demons are divided into five types: Heavenly Demons, Earthly Demons, Human Demons, Buddha Demons, and Monster Demons. Each type, when cultivated to its extreme, is an extremely difficult existence to deal with.”

"Just like the demon I just dealt with, its innate supernatural powers, enhanced by demonic energy, were incredibly terrifying, and even I was no match for it."

However, upon hearing this, the expressions of Buddha, the Four Monkeys of Chaos, and even Yang Jian became even stranger!

There's a problem! A huge problem!

It is important to know that the six paths in the primordial world are the Heavenly Path, the Earthly Path, the Human Path, the Demonic Path, the Buddhist Path, and the Monster Path! Each path is essentially equal, only the speed of their recovery differs.

However, this world seems quite different! Heaven, earth, humans, demons, and Buddhas are all enveloped by the demonic path, and have even evolved into celestial demons and earth demons!
"What's going on? Isn't this the Buddhist world?" Buddha wondered, his brows furrowed.

After a moment, Tathagata spoke up and asked, "Fellow Daoist Ao Kun, I have a question!"

“Please speak freely, Master,” Ao Kun replied respectfully.

"Who inherited the demonic path?" Tathagata was very curious, as this question concerned the safety of the entire world.

“This…” Ao Kun was also stunned for a moment. He pondered for a long time before speaking: “There are many theories. Some were created by a traitorous Buddhist disciple, some were inspired by his understanding of heaven and earth, and some were transmitted from beyond the heavens.”

“However, the most widely accepted version is another one,” Ao Kun continued.

"Which one?" Wukong scratched his face impatiently and urged, "Stop being so mysterious, you little mudfish, just tell me already!"

“Yes.” Ao Kun nodded repeatedly and said, “I heard that it was created by a demon god who was sealed in this world.”

"Legend has it that if one cultivates the Five Paths to their peak, one can seize a portion of that demon god's power!"

A demon god!?
Upon hearing these two words, the Buddha, the four monkeys, and the human present were all startled.

"Could it be that the Chaos God is sealed here?"

"Wait, if it's a Chaos Demon God, then who sealed him?" "It must be another Chaos Demon God!"

……

Lost in thought, Buddha spoke again: "If that's the case, who sealed that great demon god?"

"Well..."

Ao Kun pondered for a moment before speaking, "I've heard that he is the ancestor of Buddhism in our region."

"He forcibly sealed the demon god with his own body."

"I've heard that this seal will keep weakening, and one day it will be completely broken!"

"I see."

Tathagata, the Four Monkeys of Chaos—Yang Jian still had many doubts in his heart, but he never spoke them aloud.

Now is not the time!
At this moment, Ao Kun came to his senses and said with a smile, "After asking so many questions, I still don't know how to address you gentlemen."

"The people of Tianlong City will never forget your great kindness and virtue today!"

"Tathagata".

"Yang Jian."

"Sun Wukong."

"Six ears".

……

They announced their names one by one, and Ao Kun nodded slightly, a hint of confusion and helplessness flashing in his eyes.

He had never heard of these powerful figures before. Was he simply ignorant?

After a short while, Ao Kun shook his head.

These people in front of me saved the lives of the entire city, including myself, so they are naturally my benefactors. There's no need to overthink things when it comes to benefactors.

"Please, I have already arranged a banquet, and I hope you will do me the honor of joining me."

"Okay."

In a short while, the Buddha, four monkeys, and one person headed towards the center of Tianlong City.

At the same time, in the very center of this world, in a profound and mysterious realm resembling a giant volcano, several figures appeared out of nowhere.

The leader was a tall, imposing man with an extraordinary aura. At his peak, his movements were powerful and fierce, and his expression was cold and arrogant, as if he didn't care about anything in this world.

Behind this man were various figures with different expressions: a handsome scholar holding a paintbrush and paper, a gloomy young man in blood-stained clothes holding a long sword upside down, and a middle-aged man with an ugly expression who was not holding a broken gun.

In a short while, the burly man at the head of the group arrived deep within the snow-capped mountains.
"Is this the place?" the burly man asked.

"This is the place."

The painter nodded repeatedly, then looked at the painting on his board and immediately showed a hint of excitement and pride.

Upon hearing this, the man nodded and then led the group forward.
In no time, they arrived at the summit of the great snow mountain, where a monk covered in snow sat!

"Get out of here, this is not a place for you!"

The monk spoke coldly, his demeanor utterly solemn.

"Why?"

(End of this chapter)