Honghuang Taihuang

Chapter 286 Xuanwang Iron Spear

Taiwei currently needs a magic weapon to match his nine fox tails, and this magic weapon perfectly meets Taiwei's requirements. A treasure of creation is the most top-tier magic weapon in the world, no matter where it is placed. Taiwei chose to enter the Tianluo Ranch because he sensed the abnormality of the ranch.

As Taiwei entered Tianluo Ranch, deep within this vast ranch, a giant python with azure fur and six pure white wings on its back raised its head from the branches of a large tree.

With its silvery-white vertical pupils fixed on Taiwei's location, the giant python slid down from the ancient tree and slowly moved towards Taiwei's position.

The Tianluo Clan resembles the celestial serpents of the primordial world, except that they have varying numbers of wings on their backs. In the past, the purity of the bloodline within the Tianluo Clan was determined by the number of wings.

Today, this azure six-winged feathered serpent was once the second greatest king serpent after the eight-winged heavenly serpent king in the Tianluo clan. In this great world of gods and witches, which has been completely controlled by the witch clan, this six-winged king serpent is the strongest existence among all races.

The moment the six-winged king serpent observed Taiwei, Taiwei also observed the existence of the six-winged king serpent. This being at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm is perhaps the reason why Tianluo Ranch can become the most extensive ranch in the Xuanming Continent.

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch likely intended to stimulate this being to advance to the Taiyi realm before devouring it to enhance its own power.

Taiwei was not interested in a Golden Immortal who had been terrified, but this person was very likely the strongest in Tianluo Ranch, and Taiwei might be able to get some clues about that treasure of creation from him.

Taiwei's figure transformed into a stream of light, passing through the desolate mountains and entering the deepest part of Tianluo Ranch. Suddenly, the azure six-winged king serpent sensed an extremely dangerous aura.

Surrounded by wind, thunder, water, and fire, the six-winged king serpent transformed into a middle-aged man dressed in a blue robe with a jade pendant at his waist. Just as he revealed his innate Dao body, the middle-aged man saw Taiwei's bright eyes opposite him, and his expression changed drastically.

The middle-aged man felt an unprecedented threat from Taiwei. The dangerous aura emanating from Taiwei was no less than that of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. However, Taiwei did not possess the wild and fierce aura of the Witch Clan. Instead, he was filled with a cold, deathly, and unrestrained demonic aura.

The middle-aged man had seen this kind of aura many times. There were countless demons in Tianluo Ranch, but none of them had an aura as pure and vast as Taiwei's.

Looking at the middle-aged man from Taiwei was like seeing a bright moon slowly rising, a jade plate hanging high, all the stars receding, the moonlight shining everywhere, and the world turning white.

"Six-winged King Serpent, quite impressive bloodline strength." Taiwei looked at the middle-aged man opposite him. Nine silver-white fox tails, faintly intertwined with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, flashed by, and an extreme cold aura froze the space-time around Taiwei and the middle-aged man.

The essence of Taiwei's nine-tailed celestial fox body is an extremely cold and yin aura, and such an ability has extremely broad prospects for development.

In the past, Taiwei's evolution and development of its own Great Dao were generally towards vastness and complexity, with one Dao encompassing all Daos. However, this time Taiwei decided to take the path of simplicity.

Taiwei uses the "Great Palace Sun and Moon Food" to devour and refine the Taiyin, Xuanyin, and Shaoyin energies between heaven and earth, thereby continuously purifying and sublimating the Yin-cold power within his body.

This path of cultivation allowed Taiwei to vaguely touch upon the core essence of the Three Yin Great Dao, which is why Taiwei was able to reach the Taiyi realm at this time.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches hadn't sealed off all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, Taiwei would have already been able to advance to the Taiyi realm.

There wasn't a significant difference in cultivation level between Taiwei and the middle-aged man, but the difference in their Daoist cultivation made the middle-aged man feel an invincible sense the moment he saw Taiwei.

Water, fire, wind, and thunder transformed into four enormous king serpents that lay prostrate behind the middle-aged man, looking at Taiwei opposite him. Two crescent-shaped scimitars appeared in the middle-aged man's palms.

"You still have the will to resist? It seems that the myriad races of this great world are not as wretched as I imagined. However, with your Dao heart riddled with holes, I advise you to save your breath. The moment you felt fear towards me, the outcome between us was already decided."

Four streaks of silver-white light swept past the middle-aged man's body. Under the bright moon, the perfect, proud, and aloof Dao heart caused a moment of bewilderment to flash in the middle-aged man's eyes.

A bone-chilling cold emanated from between his eyebrows. The middle-aged man stared at the pale finger pointing at his brow, his face filled with shock and dejection. Behind him, four silver fox tails pierced through the heads of four enormous king serpents.

All of this happened in a fleeting moment. If Taiwei had wanted to kill the middle-aged man, he would have been dead in that instant.

"The absolute gap in strength is indeed despair-inducing, and I sympathize with you for that. However, you have already been completely crushed by the Witch Clan and are no longer worth saving. So you will witness it here, witness the decline of the Witch Clan and the rise of the Demon Clan."

Taiwei withdrew his finger from the middle-aged man's ancestral temple between his eyebrows, looked at the dazed man before him, and asked, "Where are the treasures of creation in this ranch?"

Taiwei's voice dispelled the daze in Taiwu's eyes. Coming back to his senses, Taiwu looked at Taiwei with a serious expression and asked in a low voice, "Who exactly are you! What do you want!"

"Who am I? That's right. Now that I've entered this great world, the title of Dao Lord from before is no longer applicable."

Taiwei revealed a cold smile, and the demonic destiny contained within him surged wildly, like an endless sea of ​​clouds supporting a sacred and majestic silver celestial fox.

"I am the chosen one of the demon race, the one who will lead the demon race to rise. You can call me the Demon Emperor or the Demon Sovereign, whatever you want to call me. One day you will know who I am. Until then, just wait peacefully in this Tianluo Ranch, and wait for the day when I shatter all the fear in you."

Taiwei looked at the azure light that suddenly erupted from his body due to the destiny of the demon race, and a smile appeared on his face: "Alright, I don't need you anymore. It seems that the Primordial Heavenly Dao has left some backup plans in this world. This will make my actions easier."

Taiwu stared at the azure divine light soaring into the sky from the depths of the ranch, a look of disbelief on his face. He knew this treasure of creation; it was the Xuanwang Iron Halberd, which his Tianluo clan's successive patriarchs had spent countless efforts to refine.

At the height of the Tianluo Clan's power, this Xuanwang Iron Spear even severely injured the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. However, the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Races suffered a great defeat, and the Tianluo Clan disintegrated. This Xuanwang Iron Spear was obtained by Taiwu and hidden in the Tianluo Ranch.

Taiwu also wanted to gain the approval of Xuanwang Tiege and refine this treasure of creation to lead the Tianluo Clan to rise again. However, no matter what means Taiwu used, he could not refine the iron halberd. It was as if Xuanwang Tiege was convinced that Taiwu could not lead the Tianluo Clan to rise again, let alone defeat the Wu Clan.

Taiwei took a step and his figure transformed into a stream of light, flying towards the location of Xuanwang Tiege. Taiwu watched Taiwei leave and wanted to stop him.

The Xuanwang Iron Spear is the most precious treasure of their Tianluo clan. Even though he is now the only one left in the Tianluo clan, he will not allow the treasure to fall into the hands of others.

However, just as Taiwu was about to move to stop Taiwei, Taiwei suddenly turned to look at Taiwu from afar. The coldness and loneliness in his silver eyes were gone, replaced by a rampant, flamboyant, fierce, and cold killing intent.

The terrifying, gloomy, and extremely concentrated killing intent drained all the color from Taiwu's face, and his body trembled slightly.

Having hidden himself for countless years amidst the slaughter of the Witch Clan, Taiwu had long forgotten how to fight. He no longer possessed the will and temperament that a Golden Immortal should have. Millions of years of hiding and escaping had caused this Golden Immortal's Dao heart to continuously deteriorate.

Xuanwang Tiege did not choose Taiwu not because Taiwu's cultivation level and bloodline purity did not meet Xuanwang Tiege's requirements, but because Taiwu had lost the most important qualities of a cultivator: the will to enter and the fearlessness.

Taiwu's deep-seated fear of the Wu Clan made it impossible for him to face them directly. How could such a Taiwu possibly gain the approval of Xuanwang Tiege, this supreme treasure?

Taiwei's figure had already disappeared into the dim sky. Taiwu watched Taiwei leave, trembling all over. Just one glance from him filled him with an uncontrollable fear, which filled Taiwu's heart with sorrow and pain.

At this moment, Taiwu realized that his Dao heart was already riddled with holes. As long as he did not shatter his fear of the Wu Clan, no matter how long he spent or how pure his bloodline became, he would never gain the approval of Xuanwang Tiege.

"Hahaha……"

Taiwu looked up and let out a mournful laugh, his voice desolate and hoarse, as if he were crying. Taiwei, who had already arrived at the location of Xuanwang Tiege, sensed the constant vibrations and changes in Taiwu's aura and shook his head.

Even after learning why Xuanwang Tiege did not choose him, Taiwu still could not shake off his fear of the Wu Clan. This last bloodline inheritor of the Tianluo Clan was already useless.

If the demon race wants to rise in the world of gods and witches, these chosen ones of the demon race need to do something big first to shatter the image of the witch race as superior and invincible that is buried in the hearts of all living beings.

On the trunk of a dilapidated and withered ancient tree, vines entwine, and among these vines, an ancient snake has long since disappeared. On the trunk of the withered tree, a broken blade is shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)