Primordial Era: I am the Bull Demon King, the First Demon of All Time

Chapter 48 A meticulously planned scheme, come and kill me!

These ordinary people are not like immortals who can fly through the clouds; they only struggle to survive.

Despite this, disaster still struck, for reasons unknown.

They wanted to question the heavens, why they had suffered this calamity.

After Chen Jing wiped out the monsters in one village, he vanished in an instant and appeared in another village.

He swung his staff and instantly annihilated all the monsters and their spirits, leaving none behind.

Thus, Chen Jing continued his slaughter in village after village.

His anger did not diminish with the killing; on the contrary, it intensified.

Chen Jing realized that he had only encountered low-level demons, most of whom were only at the level of Celestial Immortal or Profound Immortal.

Golden Immortal level beings are extremely rare, and none of those at a higher level have been discovered.

Chen Jing scoffed at their meager cultivation levels, but to mortals, these monsters were like demons.

Chen Jing was able to quickly eliminate all the monsters in a village.

For several days, he has not rested for a moment and has continued this operation.

The demon race's slaughter continued unabated, with countless humans being killed every day, their souls being collected or devoured.

The continuous drizzle did not extinguish Chen Jing's anger; instead, it fueled it even more fiercely.

Chen Jing witnessed villages being destroyed and countless corpses lying around. At this moment, he only regretted that his cultivation level was not high enough.

Despite constantly killing monsters, there were so many monsters that he wished he could wipe them all out in one fell swoop.

Chen Jing understood that the human race was about to face this disaster, but after witnessing it with his own eyes, he looked up at the sky and questioned Di Jun about why he was so cruel.

When the demon saint Bai Ze told him that a sword forged from the souls of humans could pierce the flesh of the witch race, a glint of light flashed in Di Jun's eyes.

He knew what that meant.

As the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, he understood very well the difficulties the Demon Clan faced in defeating the Witch Clan.

The strong physique of the Wu tribe has always been a problem for the demon tribe.

After Bai Ze conveyed the news and offered his opinion, Di Jun was initially pleased, but soon fell into deep thought.

This news is a huge boon for the demon race and could be key to changing the course of the war between the demon and witch races.

The killing and soul collection of humans to create magical artifacts to fight against the witch race is relatively simple, because there are no powerful individuals among the human race.

However, the human race was created by the goddess Nuwa, who is now also the goddess Nuwa of the demon race.

Although Di Jun was the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, he had to take Nuwa's status as a saint seriously.

Seeing Di Jun deep in thought, Bai Ze immediately understood his concerns.

"Heavenly Emperor, make a decision immediately. This is an excellent opportunity for the demon race."

Di Jun pondered for a long time but still did not respond, so Bai Ze couldn't help but urge him.

These words brought a flicker of determination to Di Jun's eyes, who had already made a decision but was still hesitant. He clearly instructed Bai Ze, "You handle this matter!"

After receiving affirmation, Bai Ze left the main hall with a sense of pride.

At his command, hundreds of millions of demons surged toward the shores of the East Sea, launching a frenzied massacre of humans, collecting and devouring their souls.

Chen Jing continued to kill enemies, and during the battle his Taoist robe was stained red with blood—the blood of the monsters he had personally killed.

One person's strength is limited. Chen Jing discovered that he had seen villages with people in his divine sense, but when he arrived, there was no one left in those villages.

Only a few monsters were still there collecting souls.

Chen Jing could only vent his anger by eliminating these monsters.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, Chen Jing really wanted to go to the Nuwa Palace outside the Thirty-Three Heavens and question Nuwa about why she was so cruel.

Although Nuwa belonged to the demon race, she created the human race and gained immense merit by doing so, thus achieving the status of a saint.

Humanity has never forgotten this Holy Mother, and has always repaid Nuwa's grace of creation with the power of faith by burning incense and worshipping her.

Now, Nuwa's demon race is slaughtering the humans she created, and she is doing nothing about it, which makes Chen Jing extremely angry.

His anger and impulse were eventually brought under control by reason.

Currently, despite his high level of cultivation, all living beings are equal and insignificant in the face of a sage.

If he dares to break into Nuwa's palace, Nuwa can easily defeat Chen Jing.

Even the direct disciples of the Tongtian Sect Leader were not qualified to challenge the majesty of a sage.

The dignity of a saint must not be violated.

Chen Jing could only continue killing the demon race; the more he killed, the more human survivors he would have.

After he had wiped out all the monsters in the small village, he heard a faint cry.

Although the sound was faint, it was still noticed.

He unleashed his powerful divine sense, quickly locking onto a dilapidated house engulfed in flames.

Chen Jing stepped into the house and found a little girl curled up in a large stone jar, sobbing incessantly.

She noticed the gaze, looked up at Chen Jing, who was covered in blood, stopped sobbing, and her eyes were filled with fear.

Chen Jing noticed that his appearance had indeed frightened the little girl.

He struggled to control his anger and said to the little girl in a calm tone, "Child, I am not a demon. I killed them all."

The little girl's face remained etched with fear, and she began to sob again.

Chen Jing looked at her, his eyes filled with affection.

He now understood why the human race, after becoming the masters of heaven and earth, hated the demon race so much.

This catastrophe inflicted wounds on humanity that will never heal, and time cannot erase these marks.

Chen Jing took the little girl out of the stone jar and sent her into the small world inside the black stone bead.

This little world, nourished by the yellow plum tree, is filled with an ethereal aura.

After protecting the little girl with a wisp of immortal energy, Chen Jing left the village.

He went on a killing spree for several days, killing millions of demons, but this was only a tiny fraction of the hundreds of millions of demons in total.

This time, he appeared in a city that his divine sense had detected.

The city is now deserted, completely occupied by the demon race.

After the demon race occupied this city, they used it as a base for collecting human souls.

Many demons collect human souls and then hand them over to the demon king stationed here.

Chen Jing arrived in the city and began his slaughter without saying a word.

He wielded the iron cudgel, relying on his primordial spirit's power, like a ravenous dragon, taking the lives of demons one by one.

His only goal now is killing; only by constantly killing can he quell the rage in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of demons had been killed.

Soon after, a whooshing sound rang out, and a figure appeared in front of Chen Jing.

It was none other than Hu Cang, the demon king who guarded this place, a powerful demon in the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

"What clown! How dare you kill a member of my demon race! You're courting death!"

Hu Cang's angry shout disgusted Chen Jing.

Chen Jing snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, and without wasting any words, launched an attack directly on the Demon King Hu Cang.

He did not use all his strength to eliminate Hu Cang, but instead fought him with the cultivation level of a mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal.

His goal was not only to eliminate Hu Cang, but also to use Hu Cang as bait to attract more demons.

The battle between Chen Jing and Hu Cang continued, with Hu Cang constantly at a disadvantage and feeling threatened with death, but Chen Jing did not kill him immediately.

At the same time, Chen Jing's consciousness monitored the surrounding tens of thousands of miles, and he saw countless demons surging towards the city.

Among them were two demon kings at the level of Great Luo Golden Immortals, one in the middle stage and the other in the early stage, who had obviously come from other places to provide assistance.

Chen Jing didn't know how to summon them, but the more people there were, the easier it would be for his plan to succeed.