Primordial Era: I am a treasure trove, full of magical treasures.

At the same time, since Jieyin and Zhunti established their sects and became saints, it has naturally stimulated many powerful beings in the prehistoric world, since there are quite a few quasi-saints in the prehistoric world now.

We are all disciples of Hongjun. It's one thing for the Three Pure Ones to become saints, but what are you, Jieyin and Zhunti? You only managed to get the status of a nominal disciple by crying and wailing in Zixiao Palace. Why can you become saints but I can't?

For this reason, in just over a thousand years since Jieyin and Zhunti established their sects and became saints, the entire prehistoric world has undergone a complete transformation. Now, there are at least 8000 sects in the prehistoric world, if not tens of thousands, all of which are trying to emulate Jieyin and Zhunti in establishing their sects and becoming saints.

Becoming a saint is not so easy. Not to mention the lack of primordial purple energy, there are only a handful of people in the entire prehistoric world whose talent and realm can compare to Jieyin and Zhunti. Although he gained some merit by establishing a sect, that's all.

Moreover, establishing a sect is indeed very simple, but how many people are truly capable of it? Nowadays, although there seem to be many powerful figures in the prehistoric world, very few are truly capable of managing a sect.

Those who hastily established sects were mostly a motley crew. Conflicts frequently broke out between the various sects over resources and territory. For a time, the prehistoric land was engulfed in war, a veritable chaotic mess.

Although the prehistoric world still maintains a tripartite balance of power with the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Celestial Court as the leading forces, the addition of so many sects is not to be underestimated. The minimum cultivation level required to establish a sect is Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Daluo Golden Immortals are plentiful.

This chaotic situation naturally attracted the attention of the three major powers. The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan were already constantly fighting, and now, seeing these newly rising sects stirring up trouble, they both wanted to bring them under their control. The Celestial Court, on the other hand, was worried that the disorderly development of these sects would threaten its position, so it sent envoys to the various sects to try to mediate the disputes and establish order.

However, these sects each harbored their own ulterior motives and completely ignored the Celestial Court's mediation. Some of the more powerful sects even united, attempting to rival the three major powers.

Southern Wilderness, Demon Court

As for why the Demon Court moved to the southern part of the prehistoric world, it was because it had already developed. Staying in that godforsaken place in the west had limited its development, so it simply moved to the southern part of the prehistoric world.

The endless palaces stand majestically, shrouded in eerie aura.

The demon race was no longer what it used to be. Besides a few demon emperors, its high-level combat power had increased from two demon saints to eight. Although most of them had joined under duress, they had no way to resist, as their lives were now in the hands of others. (Demon Saints were at the Quasi-Saint level.) (Demon Generals ranged from Great Luo Golden Immortals to Taiyi Golden Immortals, and were mostly patriarchs of various races.)

In addition, the number of demon generals has increased tenfold to 283, and the number of demon soldiers has reached a terrifying tens of billions.

On this day, deep within the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Jun and Taiyi sat on the dragon throne, listening to the demon officials below report on the war against the Witch Clan.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall, breaking the tranquility inside.

The demon god Jimeng, his face contorted with rage, rushed into the hall. He bowed to Dijun and Taiyi, his voice filled with barely concealed anger: "Heavenly Emperor! Eastern Emperor! More than 200 sects in the southern part of the prehistoric world have united and raised their banners to resist my demon race."

Di Jun put down the jade book in his hand, looked up at Ji Meng, and asked, "Ji Meng, Demon God, who is the leader of the opposing side? What is the strength of their more than 200 sects?"

Ji Meng said, "The Heavenly Emperor, the Eastern Emperor, and more than 200 sects, with the Li Huo Sect as their leader, are led by Yuan Feng's daughter, Huo Feng, who is at the mid-stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm. In addition, the allied sects also have three Quasi-Saints, 23 Daluo Golden Immortals, hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals, and a military force of no less than 100 million."

Upon hearing Fei Lian's words, Tai Yi, who was sitting at the head of the table, slammed his fist on the table, his eyes blazing with anger: "How dare they! They're nothing but a rabble, yet they dare to challenge the majesty of my demon race!"

"Brother, let me take some men. But with my Imperial Bell, I can handle four quasi-saints all by myself."

Di Jun, on the other hand, was much more composed. He frowned slightly and pondered, "The Li Huo Sect is the leader, and Yuan Feng's daughter, Huo Feng, is at the mid-stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm. There are also three Quasi-Saints. They should not be underestimated. If we send troops rashly, we may suffer losses."

"Moreover, taking them down is easy, but I'm worried about the people behind them. Putting everything else aside, the entire Phoenix Clan stands behind the Fire Phoenix. As the former dominant clan of the prehistoric era, the Phoenix Clan naturally has a lot of resources."

"Moreover, not long ago, the Three Pure Ones established the Five Spirits of Heaven and Earth, and the Phoenix Clan also gave birth to a Vermilion Bird at the Quasi-Saint level. Not to mention whether we can win or not, even if we do win, my demon clan will probably suffer heavy casualties."

Taiyi snorted coldly: "Big brother, are you saying we're afraid of them? So what if it's the Phoenix Clan? Now our Demon Clan is powerful, and our more than 200 sects are definitely not a monolithic entity. I don't believe those people aren't afraid of death."

Upon hearing what Taiyi said, Dijun sighed, "Alas! It's a pity that my demon race has no saints, otherwise we wouldn't have to be so hesitant and indecisive in everything we do."

Thinking of this, Di Jun felt uneasy. Ever since the demon race enslaved all races, Fuxi had never come to the demon court again. As for Nuwa, she was even less involved, spending her days holed up on Phoenix Perch Mountain, playing in the mud, and not getting involved in the affairs of the demon race at all.

Taking a deep breath, Di Jun said, "It's not that I'm afraid of the Phoenix Clan, but who in the primordial world doesn't know that the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise are the henchmen of the Three Pure Ones? If we mess with their people, it's hard to guarantee that the Three Pure Ones won't come looking for trouble."

Hearing what Di Jun said, Tai Yi had nothing to say. After all, he knew very well that he could not defeat any of the Three Pure Ones. He could only snort coldly and sit back on his throne without saying another word.

Ji Meng asked, "What is the Heavenly Emperor's intention?" Di Jun's gaze was deep as he replied, "First, send an envoy to the Li Huo Sect to probe their strength and weaknesses under the guise of negotiations, and also to gauge the Phoenix Clan's attitude. If they are merely acting rashly, we can offer them benefits to persuade them to withdraw from the alliance."

"If they insist on being enemies of my demon race, we will discuss this further." Although Taiyi was unwilling, he understood that Dijun's words made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

As for why the Phoenix Clan also established its own power, it was naturally planned by the cunning strategist Xuanbao. Not only the Phoenix Clan, but also the Dragon Clan, Qilin Clan, White Tiger Clan, and Xuanwu Clan established their own powers and even recruited many subordinate forces.

As for why they need to develop so much strength, it's still the same old saying: political power grows out of the barrel of a gun. Although the Three Pure Ones are now far ahead of the others in terms of strength, as saints, they only need to maintain their top position in combat power. They can leave the rest to their subordinates.