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The Demon Lord craves the power of time, yet fears the cost of altering it.

"It's just a freezing spell!" Shen Du snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the previously still Li Yan began to slowly twist its head, but it soon discovered that apart from its head, the rest of its body remained motionless, as if it were a stone.

His eyes were filled with deep fear, no longer showing the arrogant look that made him disregard everything and even want to fight the demon lord and divide the territory.

The surge in power made Li Yan realize that the Demon Lord was nothing special. But after what had just happened, when he truly faced the Demon Lord's aura, he was filled with fear. He wanted to run, but he couldn't escape.

"The immobilization spell is indeed impressive, but unfortunately, it's not of much help to our Demon Lord." Zhou Lan gave a brief assessment of the fact that the gods had created magic, with a hint of disparagement both overtly and covertly.

Shendu didn't refute, but just chuckled and said, "It's just a hobby. If you want, big brother can also create magic with the attributes of several months."

Zhou Lan was slightly taken aback, but eventually shook his head and flew towards the Li Yan who was stationary. Seeing this, the silver-white dragon at the foot of the capital also followed closely behind.

As soon as he arrived in front of Li Yan, Shen Du's floating divine power manifested. In an instant, the Pure Yang Sword, which was stuck in the earth, floated to Shen Du's front and was grasped in one hand.

"The Pure Yang Sword, the magic weapon that suppressed me."

Shen Du examined the structure of the Pure Yang Sword. This sword was forged from eternal righteous energy and could inflict great damage on demons with black energy attributes.

Right now, this sword of righteous energy has been corrupted by black energy, but its power is still formidable, though it cannot compare to the pure yang state of righteous energy.

As he gradually examined it, Shen Du suddenly felt a surge of righteous energy in his palm, which caused his soul to tremble in pain. He then abruptly threw it away.

"What the hell!?"

After unleashing the Pure Yang Sword, the healing divine power directly restored Shen Du's injuries.

"Holy Lord, what are you doing!" Zhou Lan exclaimed in surprise.

Just as Zhou Lan was about to ask Li Yan how he possessed the power of time, he was bewildered by this sudden scene in the capital.

The sword's cry as it was drawn resonated for miles around, a sound of immense killing power that could be heard as the sword stood tall in the world.

"How should I know? It seems the sword spirit of this sword has been revived!" Shen Du frowned and stared at the Chunyang Sword in the sky.

At the same time, Li Yan, who had already resigned himself to death, suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, I knew it! How could the magic weapon used to suppress the Demon Lord be so simple? Let this demon see your true strength!"

A burst of laughter reached his ears, and Zhou Lan turned to look at Li Yan, coldly saying, "We are demon lords, how could a mere sword without a master be a match for us!"

"Holy Lord, join me in destroying this sword!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Du's expression turned grave. He sensed a powerful sword intent emanating from the sword, and even some righteous magic.

Why was Li Yan not hurt by the Chunyang Sword even though he was holding it?

As for Shen Du, he could unleash the divine power within the Pure Yang Sword in no time.

Upon hearing Zhou Lan's words, Shen Du nodded, "Alright, do it, destroy it!"

Upon seeing this, Zhou Lan's eyes revealed a deep and vast magical power. His four hands came together, and in the next moment, the magic power of the moon within his body slowly manifested.

"The Authority of the Moon—Black Hole Singularity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Lan's pupils trembled slightly, and he opened his four hands and raised them up in an instant. A barely visible black hole vortex emerged from his chest and then pushed forward.

Once launched, the tiny black hole vortex instantly became enormous. During its flight, the rocks of the earth below were pulled into it by the terrifying gravity, gradually turning into powder and being sucked into the invisible black hole.

Meanwhile, Shen Du did the same, his hands slightly clasped together, chanting, "The power of fire, the blazing sun!"

As soon as he uttered those words, the god raised his hands, revealing a sphere of blazing, boundless heat. Its shape resembled the sun, radiating endless heat that seemed capable of burning the heavens and boiling the seas, capable of causing the oceans to boil in an instant.

He threw the Pure Yang Sword into the sky, attempting to completely destroy the divine artifact that sealed him.

The moment the fireball appeared, the once moist earth instantly cracked open withered fissures, the land dried up, and all things cried out in despair.

The lush forest not far away was engulfed in flames by the sudden heat.

"Om——"

The Pure Yang Sword emitted a sword cry, like the roar of a dragon, the sound so long that it could be heard within a radius of 100,000 miles, revealing a cold and ruthless aura.

The next moment, without any master's control, the Pure Yang Sword unleashed a ten-thousand-foot-long sword beam, dazzling and eye-catching. Wherever the sword beam reached, even the clouds in the sky made way for it.

"Bang----"

The three attacks collided in pairs, and the vast flames transformed into divine pillars that pierced the sky, with the rising mushroom cloud reflecting the scene at that moment.

As the aftershocks of the flames rushed towards them, Shen Du, with a thought, blocked the flames that were attacking in front of him, and Zhou Lan did the same.

As the scene before him dissipated, the Pure Yang Sword still stood proudly in the sky, but suddenly let out a mournful cry, as if it were being attacked by two demon lords, which it could hardly withstand.

Chapter 37 Historical Records, the Eight Immortals of Later Generations

"Holy Lord, this sword must be destroyed!"

"If we destroy the magical artifact that was meant to suppress you, then there will be no power in this world that can restrain you!"

Looking at the intact Chunyang Sword, Zhou Lan spoke in a deep voice, slightly angry.

As the eldest brother, he is also one of the eight demon lords.

This attitude is beyond doubt. When a crisis comes, the eight demons are one, born of the same kind. It is not surprising that Zhou Lan has this attitude.

He then spoke up: "That makes sense, set it on fire."

Seeing that Shen Du was about to make a move again, Zhou Lan followed closely behind, "Moonlight."

Before they could unleash their vast divine power, the Pure Yang Sword slashed out with such speed that neither Shen Du nor Zhou Lan could react in time before a sword beam struck them down.

"what!"

"Bang----"

After mobilizing divine power to defend against the enormous sword beam, the Pure Yang Sword seemed to emit a mocking sword cry, and then a long rainbow flashed past, sweeping away the Power Nightmare and fleeing into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the shadows of Li Yan and Chunyang Sword completely disappeared from Shen Du and Zhou Lan's sight.

"The sword spirit of this sword is playing tricks on us!" Shen Du's expression turned furious. He had transmigrated here, and his strength had not yet reached its true peak. He estimated that it would take another thousand years.

That's why they were so wary of the Chunyang Sword, which had traveled from the future to the past.

"Where does this sword get its power?"

Zhou Lan's face was somber, and her small hand on her chest was already clenched into a fist.

"However, judging from the direction they fled, it's my continent!"

"Hmph, no matter what, this sword must be destroyed!" Shen Du snorted coldly, then said, "Without a master, this sword can withstand a full-force attack from two demon lords!"

"This sword has traveled through time to this place, and its owner might also come to this era. We must erase their existence!"

The Divine Capital has not yet reached its peak, and its power is far inferior to that of the Holy Lord at his true peak in the original work.

He is currently only the Demon Lord. You should know that in the original work, the Holy Lord also had another identity: the Demon Wizard.

At this moment, Shen Du is like a demon lord in his infancy, not yet fully grown.

And everything that is written in the annals of history will come to pass.

If the Eight Immortals of antiquity were truly unconcerned about the cost of time and were to travel to an era when the eight great demon lords were not yet at their peak, they might very well have altered the course of history and sent the eight great demons directly to the Demon Hell.

"Holy Lord, we must convene the Demon Council and destroy these magical artifacts that restrain our Demon Lord!" Zhou Lan nodded solemnly, realizing the gravity of the situation.

"Alright, let's go to my territory and discuss this properly!"

Shen Du nodded, and Ling'er below immediately turned and flew towards the direction of Huomu City.

As for the Demon Castle of the Nightmare, the gods selectively forgot about it, after all, such a trivial matter was not worth mentioning compared to the divine artifacts.

Seeing this, Zhou Lan also activated gravity and followed.

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The territories of the other six demon lords, much like those in the capital, were about to be annihilated when the demons wielding divine artifacts suddenly displayed their power, forcing the demon lords back with a single move and sweeping them away.

At this very moment, on a continent where no demon lord has descended, a humanoid demon leisurely brushes past the enormous book in front of him.

"The yin and yang of heaven and earth, the black energy gave birth to eight great demon lords who descended upon the world to dominate it, dragging the world into an era of demon domination!"

"Heh, isn't it incredibly ironic that this line is recorded in the annals of history?!"

"Could it be that we are living in an era ruled by demons?"

"Why let the Demon Lord rule? Since we're using the power of the Book of Time anyway, let me see what kind of punishment awaits us!"

The humanoid demon spoke, turning to the next page of the history book.

The previous page records that the rulers of the seven continents of the world summoned divine artifacts used to suppress the demon lord in later generations and used them for their own purposes.

But ultimately, he was no match for the Demon Lord's power and was summoned to his continent. Once the Demon Lord has finished reading the Book of History, he will bring the person before him.

Now, as he turns to the next page of the history book and witnesses the recorded information, his pupils are filled with shock, and even a deep sense of fear.

However, that fear quickly dissipated, replaced by endless tranquility.

"Time, years, punishment, demons!"

After muttering to himself, he closed the book of history, and the next moment, a ray of blue light suddenly appeared from the huge book.

A moment later, the books vanished, replaced by a lotus bud.

"This is the divine artifact used to suppress the Demon Lord. Since we can't afford the consequences of using the Book of Time, we might as well drag the Demon Lord down with us!"

"What do you all say, isn't that right!"

The seven demons who had previously used divine artifacts to fight against the Demon Lord had somehow arrived here. They exchanged glances and silently nodded in agreement with the demon above's suggestion.

Each of the eight demons held a divine artifact, their eyes revealing a cold indifference. Without exception, they all presented themselves as humanoid demons to the world.

Subsequently, the eight demons simultaneously withdrew from the space of time and resided in the territory of the leading demon, awaiting the arrival of the eight demon lords.

After they left, the book of time reappeared, with lines of text etched within it.

[In the ancient demon era, eight demons on Earth refused to submit to the demon lord. They used the power of the Book of Time to summon the divine artifacts that would later be used to suppress the demon lord.]

[Because of the power of time, it suffered a backlash and punishment, creating an unknown vortex from which it cannot escape.]

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In the years to come, during the time of the Eight Immortals.

Inside a magnificent palace, the Eight Immortals sat in a circle.

"This matter is accomplished. The eight demon lords who wreaked havoc on the world have been sealed away by us!"