A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

However, this gap is not insurmountable. It is easy for Immortal Kings to determine the winner, but it often takes millions of years of torment to determine life and death.

Therefore, the best way to eliminate a Celestial King is through a brutal, unethical gang-up tactic.

Unless a quasi-Immortal Emperor is born, even the most powerful giant cannot withstand a double-digit number of Immortal Kings ganging up on them.

Just like the foreign kings who killed the immortal kings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths back then.

For example, today, Yunhua led the Immortal Kings to besiege and kill the Demon King Pu.

At that time, just like now, history has come full circle, and it is playing out again today!

It elucidates a fundamental truth of all realms: whoever has the most people is the boss!

"The ancestral spirit, second only to the Immortal Golden Daoist..."

The Demon King roared, chanting the names of his former enemies. The sky was filled with snow-white seeds, like dandelion fluff, radiating the brilliance of the Great Dao. This was not a battle, but an escape for his life.

Those who cultivate to the level of Immortal King may be mad, but they are not fools.

One against seven—no Celestial King dared to be so presumptuous.

Although the people on the other side all looked old, weak, sick, or disabled, I was in much better shape myself.

Survival is the first priority.

He survived the end of the Immortal Era, and fought against the True Dragon, Wuzhong, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. There's no reason why he couldn't have survived!

"I will definitely escape this calamity, and then I will become emperor!"

"Completely cleanse this broken and devastated realm!!!"

Pu Mowang roared in his heart, full of vigor and high spirits. However, in reality, he was as crippled as could be, with even his roots pulled out!

His opponent wasn't some supreme immortal, but a powerful being who, like him, had endured countless tribulations to achieve the Dao of Immortal King!

Their insight, methods, and combat experience have earned them a renowned reputation throughout the ages.

"This road is blocked!"

Chapter 777 The Death of the Demon King Pu

With a roar, Bird Lord manifested his true soul form, resonating with the Immortal King's body high above. His massive body was covered in scales, and he flapped his enormous wings as he charged forward to fight!

Yinglong is the god of war!

Countless willow catkins fluttered down, and tree bark burst open, reminding the Demon King of Pu of the difficult times he fought against the True Dragon. His body ached slightly, and the wounds left from those years had not healed even after millions of years.

The Ten Fiends, though not yet Celestial Kings, could fight against Celestial Kings; how terrifying would the True Dragon, the only one to achieve the Celestial King Dao Fruit, be? It goes without saying!

"go!"

Pu Mowang changed direction and attacked the weakest point. The small tower was crystal clear, like flowing mutton fat jade, and its four-story structure possessed supreme power.

However, he was in the worst condition among all the kings, because the other immortal kings had absorbed the immortal king essence and recovered to a certain extent, while Xiaota was a newcomer who had temporarily formed a group.

The Demon King Pu went berserk, repelled the small tower, and tore through space, determined to carve out a way for his own survival.

Unfortunately, a lush green willow branch drooped down, like a chain of divine order sealing off space and freezing the world in place.

The Willow God has made his move. Both of them are plants that have attained enlightenment, and both are supreme giants with great reputations in their respective realms. They belong to the most cutting-edge group of people in the Immortal King realm.

"Through countless realms and boundless rules, my path will endure forever!"

Faced with a desperate situation, the Demon King Pu did not despair. Instead, he grew stronger and stronger, like a madman. The kings of other lands called him the Immortal King, but he was the only one called the Demon King, and there was a reason for that.

The sky was filled with white fluff; these were the seeds of the Demon King Pu, capable of absorbing the Dao fruits, essence, and spirit of enemies.

Each snow-white seed contained his last drop of life essence; he risked his life for it.

This was a last-ditch effort, using his own seed blood to draw blood from the enemy. This is how the Demon King Pu survived being trapped time and time again!

"Stop being so arrogant!"

The Five-Colored Sparrow let out a cry and spewed out Phoenix True Fire, a flame at the level of a Celestial King, capable of burning away all power!

Even dark matter can be purified to some extent.

It was thanks to this power that the Five-Colored Sparrow was able to escape from the Boundary Sea.

The sky was ablaze with fire. The Demon King Pu screamed as flames engulfed his body. He staggered and staggered, as the essence of countless seeds transformed into nourishment for the fire, burning ever brighter as fuel was added.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Master Jingbi made his move. He was a celestial being who had attained enlightenment, and even though he was now only in the form of a soul, his attack was still fierce and invincible. He killed the primordial spirit of Demon King Pu with a single punch, blasting it into pieces.

"I am immortal!!!"

The Demon King struggled, trying to repair his primordial spirit. As long as the Immortal King remained, he could not be killed in a short time.

But it was no use, because he was facing not one or two Celestial Kings, but a full seven.

The Seven Kings sealed off the eight wastelands of time and space; there was nowhere to go, neither in heaven nor on earth! They could only obediently await their death.

Such methods were used by the alien realm back then!

Now it's Pu Mowang's turn to be beaten to death by the mob, which can be seen as a kind of karmic cycle.

"impossible!"

Unwilling to accept defeat, the Demon King roared and, filled with despair, coalesced into a ball amidst the flames. The seven kings attacked together, unleashing boundless divine light that shattered the Immortal King's mark and completely transformed the already fragmented primordial spirit into a shower of light, which then nourished the land.

"Is he dead?" Liu Shen asked, looking at the scorched earth.

As a fellow plant-based immortal king, he naturally knew how difficult it was to kill someone of his kind.

"He didn't die even in the tragic end of the Immortal Era, and even the Immortal King Wuzhong was fooled by him."

"There's no need for such trouble. My lineage of double pupils is incredibly observant. Nothing can escape our eyes."

The woman with double pupils shouted, her pupils filled with mysterious and unpredictable symbols, as if she had transcended dimensions and was observing this world from the perspective of a supreme being.

Sure enough, in some hidden corners, inside the coffin, under the tree, and at the edge of space, wisps of white dandelion seeds were flying around.

"As expected, some escaped the net."

Yunhua used the Six Paths Heavenly Technique to erase many dandelion seeds and walked towards the coffin, among which were the last remnants of the Dandelion Demon King's primordial spirit.

If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring. Mercy towards the enemy is cruelty towards yourself.

"It was you...it was you, it was you who shattered the alien realm!"

The Demon King Pu seemed to recognize Yunhua's identity and, clinging to his last hope, cried out, "You can't kill me! You can't kill me! Otherwise, all the kings of my realm will surely wipe out this realm!"

Yunhua took a step forward and threw a punch. In an instant, the world turned upside down, the stars shifted, time and space were annihilated, cause and effect gave way, and fate was not reversed.

A burst of intense black light erupted from Pu Mowang's body as he met the punch head-on. He couldn't dodge, nor could he avoid it.

The fists struck each other silently, the sound was completely silenced, and there was no way for it to travel.

"Boom!"

Pu Mowang retreated three steps, and the black light on his body vanished instantly, like snow meeting a raging fire.

"After lying dormant for countless ages, I ultimately failed to return to my realm." His blood-red eyes dimmed slightly, and his body rapidly decayed.

Pieces of rotten flesh, reeking of a foul odor, have already fallen off his body.

“It is only natural,” Willow God spoke. “During the ancient war, the soldiers who went to war across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths did not return to their homeland. What right do you have to do that?”

Pu Mowang ignored Liu Shen; the victor is king and the loser is villain.

When they won, they didn't care about the blood and sorrow of the losers, and talked about it with ease and laughter.

He lost today, but it's just a recurrence of what happened in the past.

He looked at Yunhua and asked, "What is your name, fellow Daoist?"

"You don't need to know," Yunhua replied coldly.

Pu Mowang nodded, showing no anger; the dead need not have such emotions.

"That punch from you, fellow Daoist..."

"laugh!"

Before the Demon King could finish speaking, his heart suddenly exploded, and immortal light points flew out.

This is the essence of the Immortal King that previously saved the Demon King Pu's life, pulled him back from the brink of death, and allowed him to slowly recover.

It may seem insignificant, but it can have a finishing touch effect.

After this essential essence was extracted, the Demon King's body instantly rotted, turning into a pile of rotten flesh.

The head was preserved, and there was a trace of resentment in the eyes.

He hadn't finished speaking his last words, which left him with regret and resentment as he collapsed.

What he wanted to say was that the power of that punch from the fellow Daoist was not just ordinary!

A treacherous villain!

In short, this infamous demon king from another realm, who slaughtered countless people in the final battle of the Immortal Era, has truly disappeared from the world.

The peerless, immortal king of another realm, the Demon King Pu, is dead.

Chapter 778 The Young Village Chief of Lao Can Village

After collecting the scattered essence of the Demon King Pu from the small worlds, the seven kings returned to Stone Village, bringing the total number of immortal kings to eleven, along with the four who were originally in seclusion.

Seeing this, Qingfeng Mingyue, who had just been rebuilt, felt numb. These days, immortal kings are thrown out like they're free.

"Could it be that we're cultivating a fake immortality?" Qingfeng Mingyue suddenly felt incredibly humbled.

He was, after all, a true immortal, a powerful figure with a name and reputation in the outside world, yet he thought so lowly in Stone Village and Old Man Village.

It seems that you'd be embarrassed to go out if you weren't a Celestial King.

This isn't science, cough cough, this isn't fantasy, this isn't cultivation!

It was agreed that a supreme immortal king would only be born once every one or two eras!

Why is it that when we arrived at Shicun, they didn't talk about spiritual practices at all?

Under the willow tree, ten celestial kings were expounding the Dao, while the two minor immortals, Qingfeng and Mingyue, trembled with fear.

Days passed by, and everything was so wonderful.

The reincarnations of the kings settled down in Stone Village.

The group of elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people is now as solid as a rock, and they will not break up or go their separate ways in the short term.

And so, Stone Village was temporarily at peace.

Every now and then, the villagers would go into the small hut to hone their skills, and even if they failed, they would receive some reward.

From this period onward, Shicun entered a period of rapid development, and many men successively entered the Blood Transformation Realm.

The popularization of the Stone King's Law has given the people of Stone Village a little more spirituality to the tiny, almost vanished power in their blood.

The village's future gradually became brighter. As for the little one, he rarely went into the little house anymore.

If he follows the normal procedure, he will have no problem with any challenge, no matter how difficult it is.

After all, he is the number one in the world at the Blood Removal Realm.

Yunhua would only let the little one go into the little house to play when he was practicing something special or needed to relax.

Of course, there is also an abnormal process, which is a process personally operated by the future ruler.

This is definitely not a case of a mastermind or behind-the-scenes manipulation.

Most of the time, Little One cultivates in Stone Village, well, it's a relaxed kind of cultivation.

The reincarnations of Zhenyuan, the several Immortal Kings, are currently comprehending the Original Truth and preparing to rebuild their cultivation; they are not yet a match for Little Dot.

The little guy opened up five caves in one go, and Yunhua told him to take a break and stabilize them.

Little Dot's foundation is naturally not a problem. With his accumulation in the Blood Transformation Realm and the blessing of the Heavenly Tribulation, opening up five cave heavens in one go has no hidden dangers and is actually very stable.

However, the path of cultivation requires both tension and relaxation; it is a good thing to take a period of consolidation after rapid progress.

Anyway, the little one is only five years old, so there's no rush. This is also to help the little one maintain a good mindset.

During this relaxed training period, Yunhua encouraged the little one to run around the Great Wilderness more often.

Go hunting, gather herbs, and run freely.