Primordial Era: I am a treasure trove, full of magical treasures.
Chapter 47 The Demon Clan That Has Gradually Gone Mad
Thousands of years have passed since the demon race was decimated by the witch clan. The demon race is now living a difficult life. Although they have learned from the witch clan to farm and raise livestock, which has slightly alleviated their survival problems.
However, the demon race's hearts were scattered, unlike the witch race, which was composed of dozens of different races, and there was still a lot of hatred between the races.
Even now, in this godforsaken place in the West, cultivation has become a problem. As the saying goes, where there's a policy, there's a countermeasure. Nobody wants to stagnate. "Since cultivation in the West is slow, it's better to refine our companions."
Dozens of races secretly formed dozens of alliances of various kinds. What happened next caught even the demon emperors off guard. Originally, there were 30 million demon soldiers who survived the great war and came to the West, but within a thousand years, 10 million of them were absorbed internally.
This was a devastating blow to the already struggling demon race, which could disband and scatter at any moment.
But at this critical moment, the Demon Emperor Jun and Taiyi simultaneously broke through to the late stage of Quasi-Saint. The Demon Clan, which was originally on the verge of collapse, instantly recovered. After all, the chaos within the Demon Clan was slightly contained by the presence of two late-stage Quasi-Saints.
Di Jun and Tai Yi decided to rectify the demon race. They first used force to disband those private alliances, and then, without knowing who was giving them advice, they refined a spiritual treasure, the "Demon Gathering Banner".
They directly and forcibly made each demon leave behind a wisp of divine consciousness to merge into the Demon Gathering Banner.
This order naturally met with strong resistance from the demon race below. They were just joking; they were only united to fight the witch race and received a meager salary each year. Now that they had been driven to the west, they were even owed wages. They had no intention of entrusting their lives to Di Jun and Tai Yi.
Surrendering one's divine consciousness means putting one's life in the hands of others, something no one can accept. However, under the pressure of two late-stage Quasi-Saints...
Most of the demon races eventually gave in, as they had no choice but to agree to the terms of extermination. At this moment, these dozens of races were filled with regret, realizing that the Witch Clan no longer hunted all races.
They could have lived a peaceful life, but now they are completely bound to the demon race's war chariot, and their lives are controlled by others.
However, the demon race was still unwilling to become playthings in the hands of others and rose up in resistance, but in the end, they could not fight against the powerful.
In the end, they were completely suppressed by Taiyi's Donghuang Zhong. Originally, the demon race had two great demon saints, more than 30 demon generals, and 2000 million demon soldiers. After this suppression, 8 of the more than 30 demon generals were lost, and only 1600 million demon soldiers remained.
However, after this reorganization, the demon race became completely under Di Jun's absolute control, and no one could refute him, since their lives and deaths were in the hands of others.
After the rectification, the demon race directly transformed into human traffickers in the prehistoric world.
Di Jun's first order was to send people to capture all races in the prehistoric world and then coerce them into joining the demon race.
First, in the western wilderness, those races that originally sought to escape chaos were forcibly bound to war chariots by the demon race.
In the ancient western wilderness, apart from the demon race, there is only the White Tiger race left. In fact, Emperor Jun had considered taking over the White Tiger race, but as a former subordinate race of the Qilin race, the White Tiger also carried a lot of karma.
Given the current state of the demon race, they truly cannot bear so much karma. Moreover, they have clearly witnessed Xuanbao's great battle with Zhunti in the West.
Xuanbao possessed more than all the top-grade innate spiritual treasures in his entire demon race. Although he was very envious, he knew very well that the Three Pure Ones stood behind Xuanbao, and he would be afraid to mess with Xuanbao.
The Three Pure Ones will surely become saints in the future, so what can I use to block them?
Later, Xuanbao went to the White Tiger Clan, and the White Tiger Clan gave him a warm welcome. Could it be that the White Tiger Clan had colluded with the Three Pure Ones?
After considering all these factors, Di Jun still did not take action against the White Tiger Clan.
After the entire Western races recovered their strength, the demon race has also recovered a lot. Originally, there were only 22 demon generals left, but now there are 53 (ranging from Taiyi Golden Immortal to Daluo Golden Immortal). The number of demon soldiers has also increased to over 100 million, but the quality has decreased significantly.
After all, they've moved to the West for development, so you can imagine how the quality is.
As Di Jun watched the demon race gradually grow stronger again, his ambition, which had been shattered, swelled even more.
Now that he has risen to the late stage of Quasi-Saint, why not compete for the position of Saint? After all, below the Saint, all are ants.
The Demon Emperor's Palace.
On the main seat sat a handsome man with a golden sun tattoo on his chest, his face exuding an air of majesty…
Beside him, a man who bore a striking resemblance to him sat casually, toying with an antique bronze bell in his hand, seemingly oblivious to the world around him.
"Demon Emperor"
Below, the hot-tempered Fei Lian spoke first.
Currently, the most powerful force in the primordial world is the Wu Clan, followed by the Purple Mansion Immortal Court established by the Eastern King Duke of Penglai Prefecture in the East Sea, and then our Demon Clan. However, our Demon Clan is currently trapped in the West and has no room for development.
Demon Emperor, I am willing to lead a group of people to the northern part of the prehistoric world to capture all races and enrich my demon race.
Upon hearing this, Di Jun's eyes flashed with a thoughtful expression before he slowly said, "Fei Lian, it's good that you have this intention. However, the northern part of the prehistoric world is not without its own forces. The Kunpeng of the North Sea, the Daoist of the Blood Sea Styx, and the Qilin Clan, though now in decline, could face danger if they venture there rashly."
At this moment, Taiyi, who was sitting to the side, put down the bronze bell in his hand, sat up straight and said, "Brother, don't worry. Now that we have both broken through to the late stage of Quasi-Saint, I will definitely capture the little Kunpeng and make him the Demon Saint of my demon race."
"Moreover, the fighting strength of my demon race is still too small. There are only two demon saints. Why not take this opportunity to capture more powerful beings and force them to hand over their divine consciousness so that they can serve as demon saints of my demon race?"
Upon hearing Taiyi's suggestion, Dijun, who was in the lead, remained silent for a long time. He knew all too well that if the demon race did this, they would become the next witch race and the common enemy of all races in the prehistoric world.
But with the die already cast, there was no turning back, and in the end, she gritted her teeth and agreed to Taiyi's decision.
Moreover, the one who regretted it the most at this moment was Fuxi, who was sitting at the lower end. Fuxi felt terrible. Ever since Dijun experienced the last blow, he had changed completely.
He was originally considered a wise ruler, but now he has become a complete schemer, no longer as humble and reasonable as he was when he first met Di Jun.
He had hoped that following Dijun would bring peace and stability to the demon race, but now he was gradually moving towards becoming an enemy of all races. He was powerless to change this, and could only sigh silently, regretting joining the demon race and even implicating his younger sister.
It's too late to regret.
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