Honghuang Taihuang

"There's no need to argue. I'll go and see for myself."

As soon as Taiwei spoke, the discussions below immediately stopped. Although Taiwei usually didn't interfere in affairs, as a demon emperor, Taiwei's strength was definitely top-notch. In fact, most of the demon saints believed that Taiwei was the strongest among the five demon emperors. In fact, Taiwei's battle record did surpass that of Taiyi and the other three.

With Taiwei going to handle the Xuan'an Clan's affairs, Qingqiu naturally had no objections. Although Bai Ze thought it was a bit rash for the Demon Emperor to personally go to the front line, if even Taiwei's strength couldn't handle it, then the Demon Clan would have no choice but to mobilize the Zhou Tian Star Array. After thinking about it, he acquiesced to Taiwei's decision.

Taiwei nodded to Taiyi and the others, then transformed into a rainbow and left the Myriad Demon Heaven. The moment Taiwei left, billions of stars in the endless star sea trembled, and countless star trails flickered and vanished.

In the blink of an eye, Taiwei had already descended to the northeast of the Heavenly Demon Continent. The Zhou Tian Star Array had now evolved to perfection, and the perfected Zhou Tian Star Array could control billions of stars in the endless star sea.

With the help of the power of the stars that encompass every corner of the Divine Witch Great World, the demon army can descend upon every inch of the Thunder God Continent at any time. This is also in response to the Pangu Palace in the hands of the Witch Clan, which can spread throughout the entire Divine Witch Great World.

As soon as Taiwei arrived, the demon army stationed around the Xuan'an clan sensed the unusual movement of the stellar power. The army's commander, the demon saint Bifang, appeared before Taiwei immediately and bowed, saying, "Commander Bifang greets Your Majesty."

"Get up and tell me about the Xuan'an tribe." Taiwei told Bifang to get up and stood in mid-air looking at Bifang, who had long, fiery red hair.

"Your Majesty, the strength of the Xuan'an Clan was not so terrifying before. In fact, 100,000 years ago, Xuanpo was just a soldier under my command. However, 100,000 years ago, Xuanpo suddenly disappeared. When Xuanpo reappeared 3,000 years ago, he had become a peak Taiyi Realm expert."

"I originally wanted to bring Xuanpo back into the demon race, but after he reappeared, Xuanpo seemed to have a lot of prejudice against the demon race. We couldn't agree on anything and ended up fighting."

Bi Fang looked at Tai Wei and lowered his head, a gloomy look on his face: "I failed in my duty and lost the battle. As a result, the 30 million territories near Chiyin Mountain were forcibly occupied by the Xuan Po-led Xuan'an Clan."

"It's possible to advance directly from the Golden Immortal realm to the peak of the Taiyi realm in 100,000 years, but it's definitely impossible for the Xuanpo you mentioned, who is just the leader of a small clan. It seems I made the right decision to come this time. I hope it's not what I expected."

Taiwei waved for Bifang to leave, a shadow of gloom flashing in his eyes.

The Netherworld is invading the Eternal World. The Primordial World is peaceful and there are no abnormalities. However, the Xuan'an Clan and Xuanpo have appeared in the Divine Witch World. Taiwei vaguely sensed the reason for the drastic change in Xuanpo.

Chiyin Mountain was originally an obscure mountain on the Tianyao Continent, but now it has been transformed by Xuanpo into a giant peak that pierces the sky and is 100,000 feet high.

The Xuan'an Clan, whose strength was growing day by day, used this Chiyin Mountain as its ancestral home and continued to expand in all directions. As soon as Taiwei arrived at Chiyin Mountain, he felt the extremely pure Yin energy and ghost energy, and his heart sank.

Taiwei knew that his guess was most likely to come true. The magnificent arrays surrounding Chiyin Mountain enveloped the mountain. Even with Taiwei's eyesight, he had to admit that these arrays were extremely well-developed. Even if he were to develop them himself, they would not be as good as this.

As the Taiyin Heavenly Blade descended, a fierce cold wave and snowstorm descended upon Chiyin Mountain in just a few breaths. Whether it was formations, spiritual energy, or the eerie ghostly aura swirling in the void, everything on Chiyin Mountain was frozen by ice and snow at this moment.

Taiwei reached out and pressed down, and the completely frozen formation collapsed in unison. A cold wave swept away with a gale, and the dozen or so major formations on Chiyin Mountain collapsed one after another.

Amidst the deafening roar, streaks of light descended upon Taiwei, and a long-haired man with a cold smile and holding a white banner appeared before him.

The long-haired man exuded the aura of a peak Taiyi realm cultivator, causing Taiwei to frown. After sensing the vast and dark ghostly energy within the man's body, Taiwei was certain of his thoughts.

"I was unaware of the arrival of the Northern Emperor. I am deeply sorry for not welcoming you properly. May I ask what brings the Northern Emperor to my Chiyin Mountain?"

The long-haired man, Xuanpo, looked at Taiwei before him, his eyes narrowing almost imperceptibly. He smiled and spoke, as countless white papers on the white banner in his hand rustled and spread around in the cold wind.

"I want to know the secret of your advancement from Golden Immortal to Taiyi Realm in just 100,000 years. I wonder if you can tell me."

Taiwei looked at the countless white papers around him, and with a thought, the surrounding cold tide transformed into a ribbon, freezing and shattering all the flying white papers.

Looking at Xuanpo opposite him, Taiwei grinned: "It's okay if you don't tell me, I'll see for myself."

Taiwei's eyes narrowed, and his immense will, like a thunderbolt, crashed into Xuanpo's brow and purple palace. Countless bolts of lightning exploded between Taiwei and Xuanpo, and the howling wind and snow around them stopped at this moment.

Faced with Taiwei's bombardment of will, Xuanpo's face turned pale at first, and then an equally powerful will burst forth. The two enormous wills collided continuously, but Taiwei remained calm. Looking at Xuanpo opposite him, the cold light in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Such willpower is not something a cultivator whose cultivation level has been forcibly boosted can possess. I think I understand your identity now."

The Taiyin Heavenly Blade unleashed a chilling light that tore everything apart. In that instant, the void within a radius of ten thousand miles was covered in ice and snow, and a huge circular ice pillar, like a mountain, connected the sky and the earth.

Inside the ice pillar, Xuanpo, holding a white banner, remained motionless. Facing Taiwei's Taiyin Blade Light, Xuanpo had not yet reacted. Countless white papers in the white banner passed through the huge ice pillar like phantoms and arrived in front of Taiwei.

Countless sheets of white paper folded and merged together. Xuanpo disappeared from the iceberg and appeared in front of Taiwei with a cold expression.

"What Northern Emperor? After I've defeated you today, let's see how you still dare to be the Demon Emperor of the demon race!"

Xuanpo's face showed a hint of anger. The white banner fluttered, and the cold and eerie ghostly energy seemed to bite towards Taiwei like countless venomous snakes.

"Is this all the little tricks the person behind you taught you? How ridiculous."

The Taiyin Heavenly Blade slashed down into the void, its fierce light shattering all the ghostly energy of the underworld. Its figure transformed into a rainbow and appeared before Xuanpo, whose expression had suddenly changed.

The Taiyin Heavenly Blade and the white banner collided tens of thousands of times in an instant. Sharp points of cold light pierced through the white banner, tearing apart countless folds of white paper.

Taiwei appeared relaxed, while the chilling aura of the Taiyin Heavenly Blade erupted unrestrainedly, eroding Xuanpo's body and soul. In contrast, Xuanpo's face was pale. Xuanpo's strength was sufficient to deal with the Bifang Demon Saint, who had just advanced to the Taiyi realm, but it was far from enough to deal with Taiwei.

Taiwei also realized that Xuanpo's strength was largely dependent on the white banner in his hand. From this white banner, Taiwei sensed a power that could threaten him. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and thousands of moons fell from the endless sea of ​​stars, causing the countless swaying white papers on the white banner to freeze instantly.

The sudden radiance of the moon caused Xuanpo to lose his senses for a moment. The Taiyin Heavenly Blade stirred up countless cold waves, and the white paper with blurry smiling faces appearing on the white banner was instantly frozen.

The power of a top-tier creation treasure was not as easily blocked as the white banner. The Taiyin Heavenly Blade suppressed the white banner, and Taiwei's figure appeared in front of Xuanpo like a phantom. His left hand grabbed Xuanpo's neck, and a bone-chilling coldness burst from Taiwei's palm, freezing most of Xuanpo's body.

"I'll ask you a question, and you answer: what's the background of the person behind you?"

The chill continued to rise, and Xuanpo's internal organs were completely shattered. Only his increasingly clear primordial spirit and soul reminded him that his life and death were now in Taiwei's hands.

A look of terror flashed in Xuanpo's eyes. He hadn't yet figured out why he had been defeated in such a short time, but faced with death, Xuanpo couldn't afford to think. He hurriedly shouted, "Wait! I'll tell you, the person behind me... is..."

The sudden sense of death permeated Xuanpo's primordial spirit and soul. Looking at Xuanpo's face filled with despair and whose primordial spirit had vanished, Taiwei coldly tossed him aside.

Turning around, Taiwei looked at the white banner floating with countless white papers. The Taiyin Heavenly Blade slashed down again, the cold wind was biting, the ice and snow were swirling, and all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was frozen in that instant.

However, this extreme chill could not overcome the deathly intent that annihilated living beings. A pale, extremely white hand emerged from among countless fluttering white papers. A middle-aged man with a cold expression, narrow eyes, and wearing a purple brocade robe appeared before Taiwei, a chilling smile playing on his lips.

This man exuded an overwhelming aura of death that was no less powerful than that of the previous Xuanpo. Moreover, compared to the Xuanpo's rigid control over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this man in brocade robes was no less adept at controlling the death and ghostly energy in the world.

With her eyes lowered, looking at the purple-robed man who appeared before her, Taiwei sighed with some distress.

Taiwei already knew the appearance of the Six Heavenly Ghost Kings of the Netherworld through Wuji Hengtian. The man in the purple brocade robe in front of him was none other than Youzhong, the master of Mingchen Naifanwu City Heavenly Palace of the Netherworld.

The bad premonition came true, which made Taiwei's expression somewhat grim. Back in the Netherworld, Huang Quan had been wondering why the Netherworld had so easily deduced the location of the Primordial World. (End of Chapter)