The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

Guiche never expected that Huangtian would take action without warning.

And he was calling out to the powerful Slaughter God King.

In the rush, he didn't have time to come up with a good response, so he could only unleash his full demonic power to form a shield in front of him.

With a soft thud, the shield was pierced through by the dark red killing sword energy and shot into the body of the ghost carriage.

Dressed as a demon race member and a primordial alien species, Guiche's physique was no weaker than that of a great shaman, but his killing sword energy was as fragile as a piece of paper, easily punctured.

In the blink of an eye, the once arrogant ghost carriage lay on the ground, revealing its true form, bleeding profusely.

Those who witnessed this scene firsthand, including Bai Ze, Jiu Ying, and the other demon saints and demon gods, felt a sense of shared sorrow for the fallen.

The Ten Demon Saints have known each other for many years; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they are like brothers.

But now, they didn't even dare to raise their heads and look directly at Huangtian, Houtu, and the God of Slaughter.

They feared that they would lose control of their emotions, incurring the displeasure of the heavens and being attacked by the God of Slaughter.

Guiche was not dead; his internal energy was disrupted by the killing sword energy, preventing him from getting up.

But this scene made him feel like he would rather be dead.

When did their demon race become like this?

They have absolutely no backbone.

If the two emperors were still alive, how heartbroken they would be to see this scene.

In an instant, many past memories surfaced in Guiche's mind.

These are all scenes from when the demon race was at its peak, when they roamed the world freely and unrestrainedly.

As memories fade and we face this cruel reality, a sense of desolation arises spontaneously.

Ghost suddenly felt that living such a wretched, undignified life was utterly meaningless.

Thinking of this, Guiche struggled to move his body, glanced at Bai Ze, Jiuying and the other demon saints and demon gods, his eyes filled with indescribable complex meaning.

He then burned his life essence, forcing himself to stand up, and looked at Huang Tian, ​​Hou Tu, and the God of Slaughter, shouting:

"My demon race has never been threatened by anyone, not in the past, and not now."

"You damned bastards, don't think that just because you've seriously injured me, I'll be afraid of you."

"I want you to remember this day forever."

"Go to hell, all of you!"

With a deafening roar, Guiche resolutely detonated its primordial spirit and physical body.

The powerful demonic energy within him transformed into sharp weapons, ravaging the land.

"He's not a bad guy, though." The God of Slaughter sighed softly, "Unfortunately, he chose the wrong side."

As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Slaughter reached out and gently swept his hand, calming the spiritual energy upheaval caused by the self-destruction of the Ghost Chariot.

Bai Ze, Jiu Ying, and the other demon saints and demon gods were all pale-faced, staring blankly at the pool of blood on the ground.

For a fleeting moment, they truly wished they could go with the ghost carriage.

But who isn't afraid of death?

Facing death with equanimity is undoubtedly a very difficult thing.

They can't do it.

He could only suppress his grief and indignation, pretending to be deaf and blind.

"Can you summon Kunpeng for me now?"

Looking at the group of demons who were bowing their heads and remaining silent, Huang Tian spoke calmly.

But to Huang Tian's surprise, the demons once again chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Hmph!" Huang Tian snorted coldly, his face turning cold. "I'll say it again, I don't want to repeat myself."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind slaughtering Beiming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Tian exuded an extremely strong killing intent.

Sensing the intense killing intent, Bai Ze dared not pretend to be deaf and dumb any longer.

Regarding what had just happened, he had no doubt that Huang Tian would not do such a thing.

He quickly said, "Please calm your anger, Your Excellency. May I ask what brings you to search for the Kunpeng?"

"If you don't mind, I'd be happy to do it for you."

Huang Tian's expression softened: "Before his death, Di Jun made a deal with my clan's Great Venerable, exchanging the Heavenly Court for my human race."

"It's just that my clan never went to take it over, which led to the Eastern King Duke seizing it some time ago and even leading the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance to attack my clan."

"Now, our clan has freed up its resources and recently captured the Eastern King Duke, taking full control of the Heavenly Court."

"However, the great formation protecting the Heavenly Court needs something to suppress it, otherwise the great formation will turn into a killing formation that destroys the Heavenly Court."

"The key to our victory is none other than the Hetu Luoshu in Emperor Jun's possession."

"After Emperor Jun died, the Hetu and Luoshu were obtained by Kunpeng. This is what I want."

After hearing what Huang Tian said, Bai Ze was greatly shocked.

He also knew about the matter of the Eastern King Duke, and because of this, internal conflicts broke out among the demon race.

They asked why they didn't go to the Heavenly Court but came to this Northern Darkness Land, which resulted in the Heavenly Court being occupied by the Eastern King Duke.

In the end, he overruled all objections and said that if the human race could not reclaim the Heavenly Court within a thousand years, they would take action and reclaim it.

But how long has it been? Not even ten years.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine at the strength of the human race, and quickly nodded in reply:

"Please give me a moment, I will go and get it for you right away."

After saying this, Bai Ze saw Huang Tian nod and then tried to use his escape technique to go to the Demon Master's Palace deep in the Northern Underworld.

But then, he suddenly felt a darkness above his head.

Looking up, Bai Ze saw a huge roc soaring in the sky, watching over them.

Knowing Kunpeng's character, Bai Ze feared that this matter would cause further trouble, so he quickly said to Huang Tian, ​​"Your Majesty, Kunpeng has emerged from seclusion."

"I'll go find him right away, please wait a moment."

Although the God of Slaughter was with him, Huang Tian was a person who disliked trouble.

Seeing that Bai Ze was so sensible, he was happy to let Bai Ze serve him.

So he said, "Okay, but not for too long."

"At most half an hour. If it exceeds that time, don't blame me for having the God-King take action."

"Rest assured, Your Excellency, it will not take more than half an hour. I will be right back."

After saying this, Bai Ze flew into the sky, ran to Kunpeng, and spoke of the time of the Heavenly Emperor.

He also emphasized to Kunpeng the strength of the God of Slaughter.

Kunpeng was furious after hearing this.

He was a renowned powerful figure in the prehistoric world who possessed no treasures. He had finally obtained the Hetu, but hadn't even had a chance to enjoy it.

Before long, someone came to ask for it.

Isn't this blatant bullying?

Ignoring Bai Ze's advice, he flapped his wings and soared towards Huangtian like lightning.

"To catch the thief, first catch the king." Based on Bai Ze's words, Kunpeng understood that as long as Huang Tian was captured, everything would be negotiable.

"Do you really think I'm easy to talk to?" Huang Tian roared angrily, "God King, show no mercy! Attack them!"

"Yes, young master."

Although the Kunpeng possessed the fastest speed in the world, the God of Slaughter still calmly responded to Huangtian's call before making his move.

A flash of red light appeared, and the God of Slaughter stretched out his hand, revealing a blood-red divine sword.

Immediately, with a swift upward slash, a massive, dark red, crescent-shaped blade of light hurtled towards the Kunpeng.

With a loud boom, the Kunpeng extended its claws, unleashing its full demonic power, and grabbed at the crescent-shaped light blade.

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