Honghuang: It makes sense that there are four Sanqing, right?

With Di Jun and the others leading the way, the people of the Demon Court moved extremely fast and soon arrived at this overseas immortal mountain.

"Yingzhou False King, you have acted against the natural order, disrupted the primordial world, and failed the expectations of the Dao Ancestor. Do you know your crime?"

Emperor Jun hovered in mid-air, dressed in imperial robes, arms crossed, revealing his Dharma form, and spoke with majesty.

At the same time, Di Jun released his pressure. He was already in the late stage of Quasi-Saint and had good fortune on him. Dongmu Gong could hardly protect himself and was powerless to protect his subordinates.

The many creatures on Yingzhou Island had to bear the burden on their own; those below the level of Great Luo Golden Immortal were almost unable to stand.

After a long while, Dongmu Gong took a deep breath, his whole body radiating golden light, before he trembled and barely managed to speak.

"Di Jun, you are only afraid of my title as the Dao Ancestor. If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason."

Your demon race has repeatedly invaded my Yingzhou, and you often wage war against the witch race.

Since Styx's death, probably half of the killings in the prehistoric world over the years have been caused by your demon race. How dare you mention disturbing the prehistoric world to me?

"Kill me if you want! Do you think killing me will make all the creatures of the primordial world acknowledge you as some kind of demon emperor? You scruffy bird, let me tell you, you're dreaming!"

Dongmu Gong spoke faster and faster, his momentum growing stronger and stronger. In the end, he was completely unaffected by the pressure. He pointed his index finger at Dijun, and the mockery and disdain in his eyes grew stronger, like a sharp knife piercing Dijun.

Enraged by being hit where it hurt, Di Jun's solar fire intensified, and he let out a cold snort.

"Stubborn and obstinate, sharp-tongued and quick-witted."

The next moment, Di Jun made a sudden move, his Dharma form punching the protective array of Yingzhou Island, causing the entire island to tremble.

Standing to the side, Taiyi was already furious when he heard the words "miscellaneous bird". Seeing his brother make a move, he immediately released the Chaos Bell and crashed it into the Yingzhou formation.

With the combined efforts of Di Jun and Tai Yi, the Yingzhou Grand Formation shattered in no time, revealing the many Dongmu Gong followers inside, all of whom gritted their teeth and looked resentful.

Di Jun snorted disdainfully, unleashing a burst of true solar fire that swept across the entire Yingzhou Island. It did not harm the spiritual plants in the slightest, but it turned all those below the Great Luo Golden Immortal level into ashes.

"You scruffy bird, die!"

Dongmu Gong's eyes were bloodshot as he flew towards Dijun with the black dragon. The Five Spirits True Man also formed an array, the five of them becoming one, and fought against Taiyi.

The remaining Great Luo Immortals of Yingzhou were given to some powerful demons to practice on, while the Ten Great Demon Saints watched from the sidelines to prevent any accidents from happening to the powerful demons.

The Heavenly Court of Yingzhou was clearly no match for the Demon Court. The reason it launched a full-scale attack was mainly because Emperor Jun wanted to establish his authority.

Fuxi and Kunpeng, along with the million demon soldiers below the Great Luo level, didn't even need to lift a finger; it was essentially an exhibition match given to them by the brothers Dijun and Taiyi.

On Taiyi's side, the Five Elements Formation of the Five Spirits True Man was in harmony with the Dao of the Five Elements, allowing them to unleash strength close to that of a late-stage Quasi-Saint. However, Donghuang Taiyi was among the top-tier combatants even in the late-stage Quasi-Saint realm.

He struck the Chaos Bell again, and the bell grew taller in the wind, eventually covering the sky.

"go!"

Taiyi shouted, and the Chaos Bell flew towards the five people, freezing the earth, water, fire, and wind. The five people were unable to move and were trapped by the Chaos Bell.

Taiyi continued to urge the Chaos Bell, while releasing the True Fire of the Sun, intending to refine the five people.

Di Jun also had the upper hand. The Black Dragon's proud physical body was like paper in front of him, and a casual blow could severely injure him.

Dongmu Gong was formed from the innate primordial yang energy, and had a certain resistance to the true fire of the sun, but he was immobilized by the Hetu and Luoshu, and was equally unable to move.

In fact, if they didn't need to demonstrate their strength, the two of them wouldn't even need to use any magical artifacts; they could easily deal with these people using only their own abilities.

Finally, the Five Spirit True Men were the first to give in. They were reverse-refined into five streams of Five Elements Qi in the Chaos Bell, and then refined into a Five Elements Spirit Pearl by the True Fire of the Sun. The five Quasi-Saints were transformed into a supreme innate spiritual treasure.

Taiyi put away the Chaos Bell and the Five Elements Pearl, returned to the demon army formation, and did not disturb Dijun's performance.

Upon seeing his five close friends die, Dongmu Gong's eyes turned bloodshot, his whole body trembled, and cracks appeared on his skin; he was about to self-destruct.

The self-destruction of a mid-stage Quasi-Saint is equivalent to a full-force attack of a late-stage Quasi-Saint. Most of the explosion was absorbed by the Hetu Luoshu, but some aftershocks still rushed towards Dijun.

Di Jun had not expected Dongmu Gong to be so fierce. He could not avoid him, but considering that all the demons were present, he had no choice but to endure it, and his body became somewhat stiff.

Seizing the opportunity, the black dragon, its scales tattered and bloodied, charged toward Di Jun.

"Di Jun, I will make you pay for your crimes in blood."

The black dragon shone brightly, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws; it was yet another creature attempting to self-destruct.

Di Jun had no choice but to bear the blow, but this time, there was no Hetu Luoshu to absorb the damage.

The black dragon rushed towards Di Jun's right hand. Di Jun dared not show weakness in front of the demons, so he put his right hand behind his back.

The dragon robe was a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure and was not damaged; it was just slightly dull at the moment.

Di Jun used the true fire of the sun to disguise the golden light of the dragon robe. Beneath the radiant golden sleeves was a hand that was constantly regenerating and constantly destroying.

"The false court of Yingzhou has been destroyed, and its ringleaders have been executed. From this day forward, Yingzhou Island shall be a place for the people of my Heavenly Court to cultivate, and its spiritual plants and treasures shall belong to my Heavenly Court!"

Despite the excruciating pain, Di Jun spoke with a bold and smiling expression, making it impossible for anyone to tell that he was injured.

"My lords of the demon race, today our Heavenly Court has achieved a great victory, proving that Heaven's favor is on our side. Congratulations to the Heavenly Court!"

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Court!"

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Court!"

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Court!"

Di Jun's painstaking efforts have paid off, and the power of the two emperors has since become deeply ingrained in people's minds.

The gloom that had hung over the hearts of the people in the Heavenly Court since Styx's death was now swept away, and the morale of the demons reached an unprecedented peak.

Di Jun ordered each of the demon races above the Great Luo Golden Immortal level to go to Yingzhou Island and retrieve a spiritual plant or a spiritual treasure.

The increased fortune of the Heavenly Court of Yingzhou was also dispersed, and all the demon races received some blessing to varying degrees.

Amidst the cheers of the demons, Di Jun's injuries finally healed, and he returned to the army. Looking at the high-spirited demons, a smile appeared on his face, and his ambition surged again. He couldn't help but look towards Buzhou Mountain and Kunlun Mountain.

Nuwa, the Ancestral Witch, Xu Qing, the Three Pure Ones, and Emperor Jun—one name after another flashed through his mind.

A few days later, Di Jun and the others returned to the Heavenly Court, and the four of them gathered once again in the Lingxiao Palace.

The demon who had been sent to inquire about Nuwa finally received the news and was now responding from the side.

"During this period of time, has anyone climbed Mount Buzhou and entered the Nuwa Palace?"

Fuxi was very concerned about his younger sister and was the first to speak, which displeased Dijun.

"In response to Emperor Xi, a few days ago I was ordered to inquire with the general who was in charge of supervising the Ancestral Witches. According to him..."

During this period, there was only one Taoist priest with black hair and white clothes, who looked like a young man. He chatted and laughed with the Ancestral Witch and went up to Kunlun Mountain after leaving the Pangu Hall.

As for whether he entered Nuwa's Palace, his main responsibility was to monitor the Ancestral Witches, and he wasn't paying special attention to Nuwa at the time, so he didn't see her, but he should have entered.

In the primordial world, there were many Taoists with black hair and white robes, who could chat and laugh with the Ancestral Witches, and were at least at the Quasi-Saint realm. So, the answer is obvious.

"It's Xu Qing again!"