Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 292 Yang Jian Faces the Three Demon Generals
Although the entire city of Beihai was engulfed in flames, Bai Ze and his companions could tell that the fire was nothing more than ordinary, mortal fire.

Therefore, there was no suspicion that Di Xin had sent people to infiltrate Beihai City. The only feeling was that someone in Beihai City wanted to help Di Xin.

After all, in the minds of the human race, the current Di Xin is their king, someone to whom they must be completely loyal.

Even if Yuan Futong led the rebellion of the seventy-two cities of Beihai, it could not represent that all the people of the seventy-two cities were willing to betray their king.

Such incidents occurred frequently, especially in the early stages of Yuan Futong's rebellion. Even military mutinies occurred several times.

In the end, it was Yuan Futong who, by using the five hundred demons he brought with him, managed to stabilize the situation.

Even so, Yuan Futong had to abandon half of the seventy-two cities he originally controlled. Now he only has five cities left.

Even so, Bai Ze did not forget to check whether there were any cultivators other than demons in the Marquis of Beihai's mansion.

After checking, Bai Ze found no trace of other cultivators. Only then did he feel relieved enough to check the Demon Master's Palace.

At the same time, Yuan Futong had already begun a thorough investigation of the entire Beihai City. The goal was to find the arsonist as soon as possible.

At this moment, Zhang Kui could only hide underground again, remaining completely still to avoid revealing his presence.

Although Yang Jian has now finally seen the Demon Master's Palace, he did not rush to steal it immediately.

After all, what stood before him were the three great demon generals of the demon race, each possessing a cultivation level of quasi-saint.

If Yang Jian hadn't obtained two drops of Guiche's life essence blood and hadn't used the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang to transform himself into a demon, he would have been discovered long ago.

Even so, Yang Jian had to be extremely careful with his every move. He would never dare to touch the Demon Master's Palace without absolute certainty.

Just as Yang Jian was pondering how to steal from the Demon Master's Palace, Bai Ze suddenly spoke up to him.

"From today onwards, you are not to leave this place even for a moment. If the Demon Master Palace suffers the slightest mishap, don't blame me for making you be annihilated."

This was an opportunity that Yang Jian had never seen before. Naturally, he couldn't refuse, and he nodded to Bai Ze, the demon general.

Then Bai Ze, the demon general, turned and left with Ji Meng and Gui Che. Only Yang Jian remained at the location where the Demon Master's Palace was kept.

Even so, Yang Jian did not take action immediately, but waited until dawn the next day. Yang Jian remained dutiful, guarding the Demon Master's Palace.

And so, Yang Jian waited until around Chenshi (7-9 AM). Only then did he quietly approach the Demon Master's Palace and slowly raise his hands.

But before Yang Jian's hands could even touch the Demon Master's Palace, Bai Ze's voice rang out, "Do you really think that I, this general, can't even sense the aura of the Ghost Chariot?"

Upon suddenly hearing Bai Ze's voice, Yang Jian couldn't help but cry out in alarm. Unfortunately, it was too late to leave now.

Not only did Bai Ze arrive, but Ji Meng and Jiu Ying also appeared before Yang Jian at the same time.

They formed a triangular shape, completely surrounding Yang Jian. He was utterly trapped, with nowhere to run.

At this moment, Yang Jian transformed back into his original form. Simultaneously, a flash of light appeared between his brows, shooting towards the Demon Master's Palace.

The next moment, the Demon Master Palace vanished into thin air. It turned out that Yang Jian had used the power of his Heavenly Eye to forcibly absorb it into his Heavenly Eye Space.

Seeing that Yang Jian had forcibly taken over the Demon Master's Palace, Bai Ze was not worried. Instead, he looked at Yang Jian with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot. "Ignorance is bliss, isn't it? You, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, dare to forcibly take over the Demon Master's Palace."

In Bai Ze's mind, Yang Jian's attempt to forcibly seize the Demon Master's Palace was tantamount to courting death. After all, it was the innate spiritual treasure of Kunpeng, the leader of the Demon Cult.

Let alone Yang Jian's current cultivation level, which is only that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal. Even a Quasi-Saint, as long as their cultivation level has not surpassed that of Kunpeng, would not dare to do such a thing.

Because without the absolute power to suppress the Demon Master Palace, one would suffer a backlash from the Demon Master Palace. It's even possible that their sea of ​​consciousness would be shattered directly.

Therefore, once it is absorbed into one's sea of ​​consciousness, one must constantly suppress it using cultivation and magical power until it is forcibly refined.

Unfortunately, given the current situation, let's not even discuss whether Yang Jian can refine the Demon Master's Palace. Even if he could, would Bai Ze give him that much time?

Therefore, Yang Jian's forced takeover of the Waist Master Palace was, in Bai Ze's eyes, a prime example of ignorance.

If it weren't for the need for the Demon Master's Palace as proof of Beihai City's legitimacy, Bai Ze would have loved to see how Yang Jian's divine consciousness was shattered and he died by the Demon Master's Palace.

So he immediately began chanting an incantation, attempting to forcibly summon the Demon Master Palace from Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness.

But Bai Ze's expression changed the next moment, because he could no longer sense the presence of the Demon Master Palace.

There are only two possibilities for this situation to occur. One is that the Demon Master's Palace has already returned to its master's hands. The other is that it has been taken into an independent spatial world.

The former is naturally impossible, so it can only be the latter. He glared at Yang Jian and said, "Even if you have an independent spatial world that can hide the Demon Master's Palace, so what?"

"Do you think you, a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, can escape from the three of us? We only need to kill you, and the special space will naturally collapse."

As he spoke, Bai Ze attacked Yang Jian directly. At this moment, a cold smile appeared on Yang Jian's lips.

"Since you sensed the aura of the Ghost Chariot on me, then today I will let you experience the strength of your own brother."

As he spoke, Yang Jian's form changed. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a nine-headed bird, which was none other than Guiche's true form.

This sudden turn of events took Bai Ze and his companions by surprise. They even mistook the nine-headed bird before them for the Ghost Chariot Demon General.

Because neither its aura nor its form was any different from the Ghost Chariot Demon General they knew.

Jiuying spoke directly, saying, "Guiche, why did you betray my demon race?"

The ghost chariot, now transformed, let out a chilling bird cry, then spoke in human language: "What's so good about the demon race? Can they help me attain sainthood?"

"Why don't you join me in submitting to the Human Emperor? When the Investiture of the Gods war ends, we can use the fortune of the human race to become saints in one fell swoop."

"Even if one cannot attain sainthood, isn't living in this magnificent primordial world better than the frigid Northern Sea?"

These words were incredibly inflammatory. If these individuals hadn't been veterans of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, they might have truly been swayed by now.

At the same time, Bai Ze also realized something was wrong. "You're not Gui Che, so who are you?"

(End of this chapter)