Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 674 The Demon Lord Falls
Chi Jingzi was scolded harshly.

He hesitated for a moment. Was there still any true self in Junior Brother Daoxing's body?

The reason why he was beaten so badly before was also because he wanted to "awaken" his Taoism.

Huanglong Zhenren’s serious injury was also closely related to his thoughts. Could it be that he was deceived?
Chi Jingzi began to doubt his own judgment.

"All of you from the Chan sect, get out of here! You're all in the way!" The Golden Spirit Mother controlled the Flying Golden Sword, and every move targeted the Daoxing Demon Master's vital points. With just three moves, she chopped the Chan sect disciple's Bagua Immortal Robe into pieces, and also cut a wound on his left shoulder that emitted a terrifying black aura.

"Brother Chi Jingzi, please inform the teacher on my behalf that my cultivation has fallen into decline. Please expel me immediately! Fellow Daoist Jin Ling, be careful. I am about to use the Hunyuan Golden Bowl. I will leave the Qian Palace and take the Kan position."

"Brother Huang Long, if you have time, please go to the Zhou Kingdom and tell my disciple Wei Hu that his master is a sinner. Tell him not to worry about me and to focus on assisting Brother Zi Ya to establish the Zhou Dynasty and destroy the Shang Dynasty. Brother Huang Long, be careful! I'm going to stab you in the face with this sword! Brother Chi Jingzi, get out of the way!"

Daoxing Mozun chattered incessantly, as if he was an immortal of the Chan sect whose body was controlled but whose mind was still a little clear.

"Does this Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect really still have a sense of self?" Long Ji asked.

Phoenix didn't even think about it and replied casually, "How is that possible? The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was a Daluo Golden Immortal, and in the end, she only had a trace of the instinct to devour blood and food. Even this little instinct makes me suspect it's a sign of demonization. Turtle Spirit is like this, and Daoxing Tianzun, who was only a Golden Immortal before, can retain a trace of his true self? And even resist the demonic energy in battle? It's obviously an act."

Long Ji was getting more and more confused: "Why did he do this? What's the point?"

"Meaning?" Phoenix sighed softly, "Silly girl, provoking conflict between the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect—that's the meaning. Even if it doesn't succeed this time, as long as a seed is planted."

Long Ji pouted: "You are not as big as me."

Phoenix nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, not as big as you."

Long Ji suddenly became sentimental: "Ayu, if one day I become like this, please don't come and kill me, okay? Let my father kill me, he's hard-hearted. Even if I die, it's okay. Just forget about me and find another good girl. But you must keep all my flying swords for me. Don't give them away to any female fairy casually. If you give my treasures away, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Phoenix: “???”

Girl, why are you suddenly going so far? Can you please give Daoxing Demon Lord, who's still acting so hard on the battlefield, some face? He's crying without eye drops, what a great acting skill.

It was pointless to preach at this time. She had to comfort Long Ji. Seeing that the immortals around were all paying attention to the battlefield, she grabbed Long Ji's hand and said, "Let's set a secret code. Even if we transform into demons, as long as we mention the secret code, we will know the other party's situation."

Long Ji suddenly became alert: "Yes, yes, let's set a secret code that only the two of us know. How about calling it Dragon Phoenix?"

Phoenix quickly shook his head: "Sounds like a descendant of the dragon clan."

"Then call me Ji Huang?"

"That's not good either. It sounds like a chicken king."

"Then tell me one."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you an idea. How about calling it Long Ji Ai Feng?" Taibai Jinxing looked at them sideways. The ten-thousand-year-old single guy couldn't stand it anymore. Do you dare to be any more childish?

Is it possible that Daoxing Tianzun still has a self within him that is resisting the erosion of demonic energy?

But the possibility is extremely low. It can even be said that it makes no difference whether he exists or not. He is the main messenger in attacking the Heavenly Palace. It is impossible to say that there is still a self in his body, and then expel the evil spirit and let him go, right?
Who do you rely on? Is it Yuanshi Tianzun?
The fight has come to this point. If he lets him go, Haotian will not have the face to be the ruler of the three realms.

No matter how worthless Haotian's face is, Yuanshi Tianzun cannot bully him like this.

The old man who had been hiding all this time gave Chi Jingzi a clear and decisive order: "There is no more Daoxing Tianzun in the Chan Sect."

No matter whether this Taoist is the Heavenly Lord or the Demon Lord, the thing has been done. Now there is only one choice, and that is to kill him!

Chi Jingzi sighed, and turned to cooperate with the Golden Spirit Holy Mother to besiege Daoxing Demon Lord.

The immortals in heaven and the immortals from Jiejiao all took action.

After the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus were held back by the immortals of the Heavenly Court and the Jiejiao immortals, the power of the Demon Lord Daoxing was like a castle on the beach, which fell down with a single push.

After more than thirty rounds of fierce fighting, the gate of Nantianmen and the many magnificent palaces behind the gate were all destroyed, and the evil spirit was scattered everywhere. In the end, the Demon Lord Daoxing was killed by the Four Symbols Pagoda of the Golden Spirit Mother.

The soul, primordial spirit, and true spirit of this Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect were all mixed with demonic energy. The demonic energy supported the dead body and was still laughing wildly.

"Hongjun! These are the disciples you taught, these are your Xuanmen! They are simply a bunch of submissive pigs and dogs!" The gaunt face of Daoxing Mozun looked very evil at this time, and he looked at the immortals.

The Golden Spirit Mother was not afraid of the demonized Daoxing Demon Lord, but she was afraid that this demonic energy would affect her own Taoist fruit. She was not like a senior sister of the Jiejiao sect at all, so she stayed away from him, fearing that she would be contaminated by even the slightest bit.

Daoxing Demon Lord laughed and said, "Do you think today is the end? This is just the beginning. Tell Hongjun, tell your saints, the ancestor has returned! If your Taoism grows by one foot, the ancestor's demonism will grow by ten feet!"

Without waiting for Jin Ling to launch another attack, Daoxing Demon Lord's body exploded into ashes amid laughter. The Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus seemed to have some kind of consciousness. It lingered in mid-air for a few breaths, then broke through the space and disappeared.

No one dared to intercept this thing, not even Phoenix. Who knew how many tricks the Demon Ancestor had hidden in it? In public, snatching this thing? It was like he thought his death wasn't fast enough.

The Hunyuan Golden Bowl also ran away. This top-grade innate spiritual treasure was cracked by the Water and Fire Qilin when it was dealing with the Turtle Spirit Mother before. Now it has experienced another deadly battle, and the damage to the magic weapon has become more serious.

Tongtian Sect Master's water and fire gourd was left in place, and the water and fire unicorns were all dead, but the gourd still had some magical properties. However, considering that this thing had been held by the Demon Lord for a period of time, the gourd floated in the air and no one dared to approach it. In the end, it was the Golden Spirit Holy Mother who took the gourd away.

The big boss was defeated, and the morale of the immortals in heaven was greatly boosted.

The giant spirit screamed in surprise, holding two Xuanhua axes, and rushed out of the city gate. He charged back and forth among the demon soldiers and generals, showing the style of the number one general in heaven.

The task of clearing out the remaining demon soldiers and generals lasted for an hour, and the last demon general was killed by Lao Zhu with a spiked rake. With this, the battle was officially over, and the next step was to argue among the various factions.

(End of this chapter)