Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 391 The Unspeakable Demon King Who Slaughtered the Entire Family
When the war to destroy the sect broke out, the commotion at the Taiyin Imperial Court had already been sensed by other forces and experts.

The Holy War and the Supreme Emperor's might were so vast and terrifying that they shook millions of miles, startling countless cultivators and causing all living beings to gaze in this direction.

What happened?
As dawn broke, experts from all sides rushed to the Taiyin Imperial Court. What they saw and heard chilled their souls, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

What came into view was endless ruins, countless broken swords and knives, and corpses lying for miles.

Blood stained the sacred land, and bones covered the earth. The once prosperous, powerful, and majestic Taiyin Divine Sect is now a ruin.

Even if you don't know the process, the result is right in front of you, and everyone who sees it knows what the situation is now.

"The Taiyin Divine Sect...is it extinct?"

Someone spoke, their voice dry and hoarse, struggling to utter even a single word.

"Who did this? Who could destroy the Human Emperor's lineage?"

"There's someone inside the Taiyin Imperial Court!"

"They're from the Moon Palace! They wiped out the Taiyin Divine Sect?!"

"..."

The surrounding area erupted in uproar and clamor. One after another, powerful beings opened their Heavenly Eyes and found it utterly unbelievable.

They saw the Guanghan cultivators handling the Taiyin cultivators' corpses, returning them to the world.

They also saw the domain gate open, and the Guanghan Palace cultivators sent away cartloads of treasures, which made everyone envious.

Some cultivators attempted to enter the Taiyin Imperial Court, but were immediately forced to the ground by the holy might.

"There is a sage!"

The onlookers realized the problem and dared not cross the line again.

The sun chariot rose from the depths of the imperial court, traversing the mid-sky, as dazzling as the sun.

"I and the Guanghan Palace destroyed the Duanmu family here, and re-established the Taiyin Divine Sect in accordance with the bloodline of the Taiyin Human Emperor."

"This place is the Taiyin Imperial Court. Anyone who occupies it without authorization shall die!"

Duanmu is Duanmu, and Taiyin is Taiyin. Moreover, Qin Sheng is not going to hand over this blessed land of the Imperial Court to others for nothing.

"It is the master of the Eight Views Palace!"

"The plan to destroy the Taiyin Divine Sect was actually devised by both sides, and even saints and imperial weapons were mobilized."

"The master of the Eight Trigrams Palace has wiped out another major sect. This is terrifying..."

The news was sent out at lightning speed, spreading throughout Ziwei in the shortest possible time. This was a momentous event, destined to leave a significant mark on the history of cultivation in Ziwei and be remembered by future generations.

However, those forces were powerless to do anything at this time, and only these onlookers could witness all of this. They were shocked and envious.

The number of Taiyin Divine Treasures they saw was countless. This was an ancient and great religion, and anyone who could obtain anything from it would become incredibly wealthy.

Watching helplessly as endless treasures are taken away is like having a hundred claws scratching at your heart.

However, the emperor's might was overwhelming, and the sun shone throughout the world, so no one dared to make any unnecessary moves at this time.

After transporting all the treasures of the Taiyin Divine Sect, Qin Sheng and his group also left through the domain gate and returned to the Guanghan Palace in Luzhou.

Afterwards, the onlookers flocked into the ruins of the imperial court, both to search for any remaining treasures and to see if they could uncover the truth of the battle the previous night.

The news of the Taiyin Divine Cult's demise also spread completely during this period.

The army trampled upon the ancient religion, causing its eternal heritage to vanish into the river of time—a feat unseen for many years!
The four continents of Ziwei were in an uproar, and the cultivation world was shaken. Countless people turned their attention to this direction today, and one after another, major sects opened their domain gates and descended upon the ruins of the imperial court.

When they witnessed the desolation of the place, they were all speechless.

"The immortal religion that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day is truly dead."

"According to some people's feelings, more than one saint appeared last night. The Taiyin Divine Sect's foundation is unfathomable. How could it have fallen to this state?"

"How could the Moon Palace... possibly be associated with the master of the Eight Trigrams Palace?"

"If the Taiyin Divine Sect can be destroyed, then most of the Daoist traditions of the Ziwei Ancient Star can be destroyed. The master of the Eight Views Palace is not to be trifled with."

"..."

The entire Ziwei realm was focused on this matter, from the weakest rogue cultivators to the most reclusive kings, all were discussing it.

In particular, after the details of the battle in the Imperial Court were revealed in the Guanghan Palace, all the beings of Ziwei felt a shock that came from the depths of their souls.

"The Taiyin Divine Sect actually possesses the foundation of three saints, and has even nurtured a saintly evil corpse!"

This is undoubtedly astonishing, living up to the name of the ancient great religion. Apart from a very few lineages such as the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, the Taiyin's foundation is absolutely unparalleled among the ancient stars.

Yet even such a powerful lineage was erased and disappeared from the Ziwei cultivation world.

The master of the Eight Trigrams Palace slays a saint with a single blow!
This news terrified people.

"The Sun God has severed his path and become the first king of this era!"

"Incredible! How long has it been since the master of the Eight Views Palace broke through to the ninth level of the Great Power? This most difficult hurdle couldn't stop him. Does he really have no bottlenecks in his cultivation?"

"I can't imagine anyone in this era who could rival the master of the Eight Views Palace for the throne."

"Comparable to Wushi, and comparable to a ruthless person."

The impact of breaking through the Taiyin Imperial Court far surpassed that of Qin Sheng's actions at the Sun Assembly, where he annihilated the Demon Shark Clan, and the battle at the Feathered Immortal Cliff.

The invincible king of our time, the ancient sages are but legends, and the slaying of saints is a myth within a myth!
Even with all his strength, he was no match for the might of the Devouring Demon; the current king slaughtered all the ancient sages.

In the past, many sects were wary of Qin Sheng, who possessed an imperial weapon, but not afraid of him. If it were a one-on-one fight, they would admit that no one in the world could match the master of the Eight Views Palace.

These people are confident that they have a solid foundation to protect them and a mountain gate to rely on, so their inheritance is worry-free.

However, the current fate of the Taiyin Divine Sect teaches them a lesson: neither foundation nor sect is enough.

This shattered everyone's last sense of security. All factions in Ziwei immediately listed Qin Sheng as a taboo subject that should never be provoked. No one wanted to follow in the footsteps of the Demon Shark Clan and the Taiyin Divine Sect.

One battle shook the world, and overnight he was invincible.

The concept of longevity.

The Taoist Sanque held the communication talisman that recorded the details of the Taiyin War, lost in thought for a long time. If you looked closely, you could see that his hands were trembling.

"Slaying Dao, slaughtering Saints, destroying sects... Brother, no wonder you were unwilling to take action yourself when your Daoist partner was taken away."

This most mysterious prodigy of Ziwei closed his eyes at this moment.

"How can one contend with such a person?"

The Three-Missing Daoist used to be very low-key and rarely made a move, because his three souls had not yet been unified and his Longevity Scripture had not been fully mastered. He knew very well that the time for him to exert his power would be several hundred years later, not now.

Even though Yin Tiande was previously hailed as the number one genius in Ziwei and the leader of the four brothers, Sanque was not convinced in his heart.

The future belongs to him; time will prove who the true king is.

But now, even the Three-Missing Taoist is uncertain whether the future still belongs to him.

I attacked the master of the Eight Views Palace?
The Taoist priest racked his brains but couldn't figure out where the odds of victory lay.

"Brother Duanmu, may you rest in peace."

Logically speaking, as sworn brothers, Sanque Daoren had an obligation to avenge his elder brother's death and the massacre of his entire family.

But...

The Taoist Sanque's magical power was like a knife; he cut off his Taoist robe.

"Duanmu Ming, remember to be reborn into a better family in your next life."

From this day forward, Duanmu Ming is no longer my elder brother, Sanque Daoren. A dead man is not worthy to be my sworn brother. We sever our ties.

The Kingdom of the Divine Tree of Fusang.

Although the mountain has been sealed off, the Golden Crow Clan has not completely severed its communication with the outside world in this world of cultivators.

The matter of the Taiyin Divine Cult also came to the attention of the Golden Crows, and these three-legged birds fell silent.

The Sun Demon Lord is so valiant?

"Tell the Crown Prince about this." The Golden Crow Clan has declined to this day. Apart from its remaining foundation, it has fewer than ten powerful figures.

The sixth prince, Lu Ya, has become one of the top figures in the clan in terms of both talent and strength, and holds an extremely high position.

At this moment, he felt lost, experiencing the same sense of powerlessness as the Taoist Sanque.

"The Sun Demon Lord has already severed his Dao, while I am only at the early stage of the Great Power realm. How can I catch up with him?"

Lu Ya asked himself, would he be able to sever his Dao in ten years?

He wasn't sure.

Even if I were to sever my Dao at the very first opportunity ten years later, given the cultivation speed of the Master of the Eight Views Palace, what realm would I be at then?

Actually, Lu Ya could have just asked Qin Sheng this question; he would have been able to answer it.

In the original storyline, Lu Ya was still a powerful figure almost twelve years later.

Lu Ya got up and entered a sun cave belonging to the Golden Crow Clan.

"In any case, I am better than Duanmu Ming."

In the previous Ziwei F4, Yin Tiande's future Daoist partner was stolen, Sanque Daoren lost the Divine Spirit Ancient Scripture and the Longevity Daoist Temple, and eight or nine out of ten of the Lu Ya clan's experts were killed or injured.

These things were all done by Qin Sheng.

Only Duanmu Ming, the son of the Taiyin God, suffered no loss, which made his three good brothers feel uneasy.

We should share both good times and bad times. How can you, Duanmu Ming, stand aside and not get involved?
just now……

We approve of you!

The mentality of Sanque Daoren and Lu Ya is a microcosm of the Ziwei prodigies.

After learning that Qin Sheng had already severed his Dao and become a king, many of the younger generation were filled with despair.

Your cultivation level is high, so it's not a big problem. We can catch up with you from behind.

But your cultivation level is high and your cultivation speed is fast, so you have surpassed everyone else, which is a big problem.

How can we even compare? How can we possibly catch up?
The bottleneck in cultivation only blocks us, not you. That doesn't seem reasonable, does it?
The deeds of Emperor Wushi have been unearthed, and many people feel that Qin Sheng of today is remarkably similar to Emperor Wushi of ancient times.

They swept aside all others, unmatched in the world, and all their contemporaries could only look up at their backs and become their foils.

Even the most stubborn person in the world finally backed down at this moment.

It can be said that this time Qin Sheng truly subdued the Ziwei cultivation world, pacified this ancient star, and established his supreme status.

Okay, that's how it is for now.

After he leaves, ten or twenty years later, a new generation of geniuses will grow up, and naturally, new stubborn kids will take the stage.

The so-called master of the Eight Views Palace dares not appear before me, isn't that precisely to avoid my sharp edge?
In the original timeline, Master Ye was like this.

After his sacred body matured, he beheaded the Northern Emperor Teng and slaughtered the descendants of the ancient empress, becoming extremely powerful and untouchable.

But after more than a decade, some young people no longer take him seriously.

This is me, the one who covers the sky.

……

The Moon Palace.

Qin Sheng, Xiao Nannan, Duan De, Yi Qingwu, and Hong Die gathered together.

"The Guanghan Palace can have a share of the treasures of the Taiyin Divine Sect," Qin Sheng said to the Red Butterfly Saint.

"I hope that those resources can truly reach the hands of every participant in the war, so that everyone who makes a contribution can benefit from them."

This benefit, to be precise, is for those who risk their lives for Qin Sheng.

However, the outsourcing of the Guanghan Palace is rampant, with each layer taking a cut, which is not good. Qin Sheng does not want to see the messenger incident repeated.

"Let the Holy Maiden handle this matter," the Red Butterfly Saint instructed.

“I will personally deliver the rewards to them,” Yi Qingwu assured.

Qin Sheng nodded, trusting Huang Nu's integrity.

"Immortal Qin, what about me? What about me?" Duan De couldn't wait and was very envious.

"Of course you get a share too, so I'll give you fifty catties of Pure Source." Qin Sheng was very generous.

Duan De: "..."

Qin Sheng would also give the Sun God Cult a share of the benefits, since the Great Saint Weapon that Li Wan lent out had been of great use.

Of the remaining items, Qin Sheng would select some that were useful to him, and leave the majority inside the Taiyin Sacred Banner.

In this battle, the Taiyin Ancient Scripture, the Thirty-Three Heavens Array Flag, and the ancient pagoda all fell into Qin Sheng's hands; these three items were the main focus.

At this moment, the Taiyin Sacred Banner hummed softly, and the two pieces of the Fox Demon Saint's body flew out from it, along with a dim and cracked primordial spirit.

Qin Sheng did not kill the demon saint on the spot, but held back and deliberately injured her severely, creating an opportunity for the Taiyin Sacred Banner to suppress the fox saint's primordial spirit.

This is a request from the Holy Banner Deity; He wants to see if He can save the Demon Saint.

However, even though the Fox Saint's primordial spirit was on the verge of shattering, it remained ferocious and chaotic, lacking any intelligence. If it hadn't been suppressed by the Holy Banner, it would have already attacked people.

Faced with this situation, Qin Sheng was helpless, and even the divine medicine was useless. He looked at Hongdie.

"Does the sage have any clue?"

Red Butterfly carefully examined Fox Saint's condition and shook her head.

"The Duanmu family has thoroughly corrupted and eroded this fellow Daoist. I'm afraid more than one sage has poisoned her, completely obliterating her intelligence. She can never recover."

Since Duanmu replaced Taiyin, this family has produced several generations of saints who have relentlessly persecuted the Fox Saint who was sleeping in the Divine Source, leaving no chance for the latter to survive.

Destruction is easy, creation is difficult.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have a solution?" Qin Sheng asked Duan De again.

“If it were merely a spiritual decline, a temporary clouding of wisdom, there would be a way to recover. But to be so utterly destroyed… let her be freed from this torment.” Duan De sighed.

The sacred banner of the moon cried out in anguish, and the deity was filled with sorrow, yet He still made His choice.

The sacred power of Taiyin surged, personally sending the Fox Saint on his final journey. In the end, a white fox phantom appeared before Qin Sheng and the others.

"A final burst of energy before death," Red Butterfly said.

This is a manifestation of her true self in the final moments of her life. Her eyes are clear, representing the true self of the Demon Saint.

The divine phantom of the Taiyin Sacred Banner appeared and communicated with the Demon Saint through thought. In just an instant, she understood what had happened.

"Having endured countless calamities, I am finally free today." The Demon Saint's lingering will was carefree, showing no fear of death. She looked at Qin Sheng and the others.

"Thank you for everything you have done for the Taiyin Cult."

"Senior, you don't need to be so polite." Qin Sheng shook his head.

"I'm ashamed to say, we can't save you."

"It's alright. For our clan, death is also the beginning of life. It is fortunate that the Human Emperor still has a descendant with the Taiyin body in the world."

The remnant spirit of the Demon Saint could not exist for long, she said directly:

"In these final moments, I have one more thing to ask of you."

"Please speak, senior."

"I want to ask you to help my child..."

The remnant spirit of the demon saint entered her physical body, and the two fox bodies merged together, radiating light. The immense vitality within the saint's body gathered in her abdomen, and a nascent life took shape.

Upon seeing this, Duan De was greatly surprised and blurted out:

"You're an immortal fox?!"

(End of this chapter)