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

"Mo Jue, weren't you being quite assertive just now?" Qin Yu's face showed a playful expression. "Why do you want to talk to me now?"

Ha ha.

Mo Jue was internally ranting and raving.

Do you think I wanted to? If it weren't for the gazes of the demons below, they would have killed me.

I'm not going to look for you.

That's what he thought, but on the surface, Mo Jue could only force a smile and say, "Things are different now, aren't they?"

"Your conditions are too demanding."

"My demon race can submit to the strong, but will never accept threats."

"If your race has the strength to withstand ten of my race's Heavenly Demon Dharma Forms, I, Mo Jue, am willing to take the lead and swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao to submit to your human race and never offend you again."

These words stumped Qin Yu.

He was just there to give a talk; he had no decision-making power. But on the surface, he still pretended to be thinking.

Inside, he was screaming: "Big brother, hurry up and say something!"

To fight or not to fight, to accept or not to accept.

Being watched by 20 million eyes is very difficult to endure.

"Promise him, let him condense the Heavenly Demon Dharma Form as he pleases, our human race awaits his oath."

Time ticked by, and just as Qin Yu was suffering greatly, Huang Tian finally made a decision.

After hearing this, Huang Tian was deeply shaken.

Is my elder brother going to take action personally?

Thinking of Qin Tian's unparalleled strength, which allowed him to fight even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, Qin Yu said to Mo Jue with a proud expression:

"Get ready to take your oath!"

"Your request has been granted by our tribe."

After saying that, Qin Yu looked in Qin Qiong's direction and shouted, "Ninth Brother, let them go."

"This time we must make them lose so decisively that they will never dare to have any second thoughts."

Upon hearing this, Qin Qiong immediately ordered his clansmen to dispel the formation.

As the emperor's phantom disappeared into the air, three celestial demon avatars appeared in the sky.

Then it crumbled inch by inch, transforming back into three million elite demon warriors.

However, having been suppressed for too long, the demon elites had exhausted all their demonic power and were completely drained.

In an instant, a rain of demons fell from the sky, and one after another, the elite demons transformed into their true forms and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mo Jue immediately shouted, "Quickly, let's all help catch our clansmen!"

"Don't let them get hurt again."

Having said that, Mo Jue was the first to make a move, revealing his true form and unleashing his divine power, the Law of Heaven and Earth.

In an instant, a massive, dark green Qilin, standing on auspicious clouds, appeared in the air, moving continuously with its body, and then fell down from the sky, carrying the elite demons.

The demon race's Grand Luo Golden Immortal generals followed suit, transforming into their true forms to receive the message.

Seeing this, Mo Lin behind him did not make a move, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes.

Although Huangtian was located at the center of the human race, with Houtu by his side, his vision was not limited by geography at all.

When they saw ordinary demons, they looked at Mo Jue as if he were a god they worshipped.

Huang Tian understood that this move allowed Mo Jue to completely subdue the tens of millions of demons.

Even if future generations mention him, they will never say that Mo Jue was the young master of the Qilin clan, but rather that he was the leader of the Demon Alliance.

"Doesn't it feel like you've shot yourself in the foot?"

Seeing Houtu looking at him with a smile and saying those words, Huangtian shook his head slightly: "A little, but not much."

"I'm becoming more and more optimistic about Mo Jue."

"With his addition, it can be said that a weakness of our human race has been instantly filled."

Huangtian's answer was somewhat unexpected to Houtu, who then said thoughtfully, "No wonder Taiqing Laozi would stand on your side instead of his own teacher."

"Your perspective is simply unmatched."

Huang Tian chuckled and said without any modesty, "Of course, I'm going to be the Emperor's man. If I don't have some vision, how will I be able to win over the people in the future?"

Houtu remained silent, rolled her eyes, and said nothing more.

On the other side, Mo Jue and his group of demon clansmen, after catching three million clansmen who were falling freely from the sky, did not rest.

They immediately began setting up the formation.

One statue, two statues... five statues... seven statues.

As the seventh Heavenly Demon Dharma Image appeared in the air, a smug look appeared on Mo Jue's face.

He successfully led his army to condense seven celestial demon avatars; that's something he could brag about for ten thousand years.

It's important to understand that even the creators of the Heavenly Demon Formation, Di Jun and Fu Xi, two unparalleled emperors of the demon race, couldn't achieve this.

It wasn't because they lacked subordinates. Rather, it was because the Wu tribe had a special affinity for the laws of heaven and earth.

Although the Heavenly Demon Dharma Form is formed by the condensation of a great formation, in essence it is the gathering of the power of many demons to forcibly interfere with the rules.

Every time the demon race's Heavenly Demon Dharma Form was only half-formed, a Great Witch or Ancestral Witch would come and use the power of the laws to collapse the Heavenly Demon Formation.

Therefore, in the Snail Palace, Fuxi, who was watching with Nuwa, couldn't help but sigh, "I never expected that this formation would shine so brightly at this moment."

"It's a pity that Di Jun is no longer here, otherwise, I think he would feel the same way I do."

Seeing that Fuxi was still reminiscing about the past of the demon race, Nuwa couldn't help but say, "Brother, the decline of the demon race is a foregone conclusion."

"Why think so much? Just prepare yourself and get ready to be your emperor!"

Fuxi remained silent, his heart filled with bitterness.

Although the title of Earthly Sovereign was prestigious and highly respected, Fuxi did not want to be one.

He felt that being the Xi Emperor of the demon race was quite good.

But he dared not say it; he did not want to become his younger sister's weakness.

The struggle for racial supremacy is already quite brutal.

But the struggles and contests among sages are tens of thousands of times more brutal than this.

Heaven and earth are the chessboard, and all living beings are the chess pieces. One wrong move and the whole game is lost.

Fuxi knew that he couldn't get involved in such a struggle.

The only thing you can do is to make yourself one of the most unshakeable pieces on the chessboard.

Only in this way can one subtly help their younger sister and gain some advantage in the game.

Nuwa had no choice but to know Fuxi's thoughts. Looking at the seven celestial demon avatars gradually merging into one in the cloud mirror, Nuwa couldn't help but worry about the human race.

So he asked, "Brother, can the Heavenly Demon Dharma Form still be fused?"

"What level of power can the combined seven elements reach?"

Fuxi was taken aback upon hearing this, and then quickly looked at the cloud mirror.

Seeing the seven celestial demon avatars beginning to merge, he sighed softly, "It is possible, but at most it can be ten combined into one."

"But this is a forbidden technique. After His Majesty and I created this technique, we only passed it on to ten demon saints, including Bai Ze and Jiu Ying."

"Forbidden techniques?" Nuwa seized on the key point that Fuxi had avoided discussing and pressed, "What do you mean?"

"Is this fusion at the cost of lives?"

Fuxi shook his head: "No, but for a cultivator, it is more cruel than life itself."

"The essence of the Heavenly Demon Dharma Form is rules, and what it merges with is also rules."

"And what can bear the rules in the world, apart from spiritual treasures, is only the Dao Fruit of the cultivator himself."

After hearing this, Nuwa remained silent for a while, and then said nothing more, as if the matter had never happened.