"What do we do, Senior Brother? Why hasn't Master arrived yet!" A'Long asked A'Xiong worriedly. Now, there were only two or three hours left of the three days that the Primal Demon Lord had mentioned, and they had already been in this dark place for three days.
"There's nothing we can do but wait," A'Xiong said with a frown. He and A'Long were just small cultivators in the Transcending Mortality Realm, fledgling youngsters. Faced with such a predicament, they had no choice but to wait for rescue.
"There are still many children here. I don't know what this damned demon wants to do, even newborns have been captured," A'Long said, looking at the distance with heartache. In his sight, there were some newborn babies who had obviously not started growing body hair yet. They were trapped inside a shield, and the shield seemed to be able to replenish various energies to these babies, preventing them from having any accidents.
Feeling bored, A'Long shouted skillfully towards the direction of the Demon Mountain: "Hey, grandson of a grandson of a grandson of a grandson, if you have the guts, come out and fight your ancestor! If you don't dare, then surrender obediently, and your ancestor will spare you a way out."
He had cursed like this many times in the past three days, but the Primal Demon Lord had not said a word, and he thought it would be the same this time, with the Primal Demon Lord playing dead and diving deep.
But as soon as A'Long's words fell, the huge Demon Mountain suddenly trembled violently.
"Rumble!"
Countless stones slid down the mountain, smashing the dark earth into one pit after another.
Because the area where A'Long was located had been specially set up with a restriction by the Primal Demon Lord, they didn't feel any impact, but they weren't blind, so they could naturally see that the Demon Mountain was rapidly disintegrating, and that the Demon Lord was probably about to break the seal.
"Damn, did I make him angry and want to come out and beat me up?" A'Long's face changed drastically. If he really caused the Primal Demon Lord to break the seal a few hours early because of him, then he would cry.
"Boom!"
The Demon Mountain shook even more violently, with more and more cracks, and the demonic energy seeping out of the cracks became more and more intense. Just then, the dark Demon Mountain suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, and the Demon Mountain actually stopped shaking.
"Look, it's not moving!" A'Xiong said in surprise.
"Could it be a last flash of glory? But I've only heard of people having a last flash of glory, can a mountain have one too?" A'Long asked.
"Boom!"
The Demon Mountain shook again, even more violently than before, almost dancing, and the golden light was also eroded by the demonic energy.
"Shut your crow's beak!" A'Xiong glared at A'Long.
"Hahaha, Ye Hongchen, you're already dead, and you still want to seal me with a mountain? Keep dreaming, break for me!"
At this moment, the Primal Demon Lord's mad laughter came from the Demon Mountain. As the Primal Demon Lord's voice fell, the Demon Mountain "boom" exploded into countless dust.
"Hahaha, countless years, I'm finally out again. Ye Hongchen, you're dead, but I will take good care of your human race for you. I will transform your human race into my demon race!"
The Primal Demon Lord's words echoed between heaven and earth.
"Where's the person?" A'Long looked in the direction of the Demon Mountain. The Demon Mountain was gone, but they didn't see the Primal Demon Lord's figure, they only heard his voice.
"I don't know," A'Xiong also didn't see the Primal Demon Lord's figure.
At this time, they were very worried, now that the Primal Demon Lord had escaped, he would probably seek revenge on them.
"Don't worry, I said I would torture you properly, so I will leave you to the end. After I clear out the ants outside, it will be your turn!"
At this moment, the Primal Demon Lord's voice rang in their ears, instantly startling the two.
The Myriad Races army naturally heard the Primal Demon Lord's earth-shattering laughter, and after this voice appeared, the strength of those demonic creatures actually climbed rapidly, with almost every demonic creature's strength increasing by one realm. The strength of the demonic creatures ushered in a qualitative leap, immediately causing the Myriad Races army to suffer a great loss. In less than a few breaths, millions of troops fell into the hands of the demonic creatures.
"Maintain formation, don't panic!"
The Great Xia Dynasty's North Suppressing King, Eighth Royal Uncle, was not afraid in the face of danger. Even though the army suffered a heavy setback, he did not panic, but quickly issued orders to stabilize the formation. Soon, the army he commanded began to counterattack the demonic creatures.
The Silver White Female General of the Nine Li Dynasty also led her own army to make an effective counterattack against the demonic creatures.
Although others were not good at commanding, they also followed suit, and soon stabilized the army they commanded.
"Form up, charge!" The North Suppressing King constantly issued orders. Under his command, the army was reaping the lives of countless demonic creatures at the smallest cost.
"Huff, huff..."
At this time, the demonic clouds above the Town Demon Land also changed. Countless demonic clouds rapidly converged towards the core of the Town Demon Land, eventually forming a dark as ink demonic cloud. The demonic cloud exuded a terrifying aura, and countless creatures of the Heavenly Desolate Star felt uncomfortable all over at this moment, feeling as if a ten-thousand-ton boulder was pressing on their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Even quasi-Emperor realm experts felt this way.
"Something is about to come out, giving me a feeling that it is even stronger than the Great Emperor Ancient Emperor."
Behind the Myriad Races army, there were more than a dozen figures exuding faint Emperor might. They were the strongest combat power of this Myriad Races army, each of them above the quasi-Emperor Third Level, and the strongest had reached the quasi-Emperor Eighth Level.
A quasi-Emperor Fourth Level person said to a graceful female quasi-Emperor: "Fellow Daoist Qingcheng, does the Holy Emperor have any instructions?"
The female quasi-Emperor was naturally Gu Changsheng's great-granddaughter, Gu Qingcheng, and also the strongest quasi-Emperor present. She lightly parted her red lips and said, "Great-Grandfather said someone will handle it."
"Then what is our role?" Someone said in confusion. The Holy Emperor Palace only asked them to travel with the army, but did not ask them to suppress the demonic creatures. The strongest demonic creatures that had appeared now were only Great Saint peak, and others could block them. But if they came and had nothing to do, it seemed unlikely.
Just as Gu Qingcheng was about to answer, the dark demonic cloud above the Town Demon Land reacted. The demonic cloud suddenly shot out dozens or hundreds of strands of dense demonic energy, the direction was where the Great Saints were fighting.
Seeing this, Gu Qingcheng said, "Knock down the demonic energy!"
After speaking, Gu Qingcheng directly used the Shrinking Ground to an Inch divine ability, instantly arriving under the demonic cloud, waving her hand and smashing a strand of demonic energy.
Seeing this, the remaining quasi-Emperor experts also quickly followed. They didn't know why they had to do this, but following Gu Qingcheng was definitely no problem.
More than a dozen quasi-Emperors shot at the same time, instantly smashing more than a dozen strands of demonic energy. When they shot at the demonic energy again, there were already more than a dozen strands of demonic energy that had crossed their defense line and arrived at Gu Wei and the others, instantly entering the bodies of those Great Saint peak demonic creatures.
"Roar!"
After absorbing the demonic energy, the demonic creatures' cultivation directly broke through the Great Saint peak, reaching the quasi-Emperor realm.
"Not good!"
Gu Qingcheng's expression changed slightly, and she stepped out, arriving in front of Gu Wei and the others.
"Ancestor Qingcheng!" Gu Wei saluted Gu Qingcheng slightly.
Gu Qingcheng nodded, and then said: "You retreat, this is not a place you can deal with now."
"I..."
"Hmm?" Gu Qingcheng glanced at Gu Wei, and Gu Wei immediately became discouraged. She could act spoiled and beg her ancestor grandfather to let her stay and fight, but facing Ancestor Qingcheng, she should forget it. Her skills of acting spoiled were all learned from Ancestor Qingcheng, how could she be Ancestor Qingcheng's opponent.
Gu Wei had no choice but to follow the others and leave this area.
When Gu Wei passed the place where the Myriad Races army was fighting the demonic creatures, she casually slapped, instantly killing nearly 30% of the demonic creatures.
The Myriad Races army was stunned for a moment looking at the sudden clearing in front of them.
"This, Fellow Daoist Gu Wei, this is against the rules, right?" A Great Saint old ancestor asked, because this time it was military training, so experts above the Saint King could not interfere in the battlefield at will, otherwise, let alone hundreds of millions of demonic creatures, even trillions or tens of trillions would not be enough for a Great Saint, that kind of military training would be meaningless.
"Rules? I will tell my ancestor grandfather," Gu Wei snorted lightly, her figure flashed, and disappeared.
In the clouds, Gu Changsheng looked at Gu Wei's little girl acting willful, but just smiled. His descendants and granddaughters could only be pampered, right? Did he still have to punish them?
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"What is this Demon Lord, why did he just speak and now he's gone again, did he disappear?"
At this time, A'Long and A'Xiong were very puzzled, now that the Primal Demon Lord had broken the seal, why hadn't he appeared yet?
"Ah... who are you? How can there be a strong person like you in the Hongchen Realm, damn... you don't talk about immortal morals!"
Just then, the Primal Demon Lord's roar resounded between heaven and earth.
"Hehe, my name is Golden Ancient Emperor, to you, I'm just a junior who is a million years old, it's very reasonable to sneak attack, right?" The Golden Ancient Emperor's faint voice sounded.
Master!
When A'Xiong and A'Long heard this familiar to the point of being unable to be more familiar voice, the Master who descended from the sky back then immediately appeared in their minds.
"My God, so Master didn't lie to us? Is he really that strong?" A'Long smacked his lips.
"Right!" A'Xiong was also dazed. They had followed Master for several years, and had never believed how awesome Master was, otherwise why wouldn't he take them back to the sect these years? In their opinion, cultivators who had their own sect were awesome, but these years Master had been wandering around with them, and even had to bargain with people to rent a house, which didn't seem like something a very powerful person could do.
Now suddenly learning that Master was very powerful, this contrast caught them off guard.
"Eh, no, Senior Brother, Master just said that he lived for more than a million years, wouldn't that be an old monster?" A'Long suddenly woke up.
"Is that the point?" A'Xiong looked at A'Long speechlessly, shouldn't you focus on how Master lived for a million years?
"Hehe, so Master is so old, he looks only thirty years old, tsk tsk, he has the art of staying young, I have to find time to learn this skill sometime, as long as I have this skill, it will be much easier to find a wife in the future, which woman doesn't want to stay young forever, hehehe..."
A'Long had already begun to fantasize.
"Pa!"
A'Xiong slapped his forehead, A'Long was beyond saving.
And the location of the shattered Demon Mountain hid a space, this space was where the Primal Demon Lord had been sealed for countless years. In fact, when the Primal Demon Lord shattered the Demon Mountain, the Golden Ancient Emperor had entered this space, which was why the Primal Demon Lord's figure had not appeared.
The helpless Primal Demon Lord could only control the demonic clouds on the Town Demon Land, urging some demonic creatures with quasi-Emperor cultivation to compete with the Myriad Races army.
Besides that, he had no other way, because the Golden Ancient Emperor had given him a hard blow as soon as he came up.
The Primal Demon Lord was a teenager who looked only ten years old, but his whole body exuded demonic energy, and the scar on his face made him look particularly hideous.
"You..."
The Primal Demon Lord just wanted to speak, but the Golden Ancient Emperor had already acted decisively. He still remembered what the boss had said, if he didn't make the Primal Demon Lord cry, he would be cried.
"You think I'm afraid of you!" The Primal Demon Lord was also angry, this junior boy who didn't know how he cultivated to this realm, actually sneak attacked him again and again, it was simply unforgivable.
"Die!"
The Primal Demon Lord shouted angrily, and the monstrous demonic energy formed countless sharp swords, stabbing towards the Golden Ancient Emperor.
"Buzz!"
The Golden Ancient Emperor's body exuded a burst of golden light, and his whole body shook, shattering all these demonic energy swords. Then his figure flashed, and he came to the Primal Demon Lord, punching out.
"Bang!"
The Primal Demon Lord was knocked back a few steps.
The Golden Ancient Emperor took advantage of the situation and did not forgive others, the golden light on his body greatly increased, the heavens and the earth shook, the Great Dao shook, and above the Heavenly Desolate Star, a golden avenue suddenly appeared, exuding a majestic aura.
"Golden Avenue!"
Someone in the Myriad Races army recognized this avenue, and then they all looked at Golden Rong.
And Golden Rong was also stunned, Golden Avenue, that was his uncle Golden Ancient Emperor's exclusive avenue, why would it appear at this time?
Could it be...
Golden Rong's eyes lit up, he only thought of one possibility, that was that the Golden Ancient Emperor was still alive, which was a major event for their Golden Ancient Clan.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the space shook, and in the sky, opposite the Golden Avenue, a avenue exuding a cold demonic energy suddenly appeared, confronting the Golden Avenue.
"No matter how you cultivated to this realm, but since you want to stop me, then go die!"
Suddenly, a peerless demonic shadow appeared in the sky, he stepped on a black lotus flower, and stretched out a hand to press down.
"Humph! The times have changed, you are old, let me send you into reincarnation!" The Golden Ancient Emperor punched through the Primal Demon Lord's offensive, and his tall and straight figure appeared in the sky, also the first time in a million years to manifest in front of the world.
"It's really uncle!" Golden Rong saw the familiar figure, his heart shook, the Golden Ancient Clan still enshrined the Golden Ancient Emperor's portrait, he naturally wouldn't mistake him.
"Yellow-mouthed child, if it wasn't for Ye Hongchen back then, the Hongchen Realm would have become the Primal Demon Realm long ago," the Primal Demon Lord snorted coldly, and his shot was also very decisive, he casually grabbed, a demonic energy spear appeared, and then threw it towards the Golden Ancient Emperor.
"咻!"
Wherever the spear passed, pieces of time fragments appeared, the Primal Demon Lord used great divine power to lock the Golden Ancient Emperor's past, present and future, the Golden Ancient Emperor could only withstand this move.
"Come, mace!"
The Golden Ancient Emperor suddenly roared, raising his large hand. The ancient imperial weapon of the Golden Ancient Clan guarding the Southern Wilderness, the Golden Mace, sensed its master's call and shattered space with a "boom," arriving before the Golden Ancient Emperor.
Holding the Golden Mace, a hint of reminiscence flashed in the Golden Ancient Emperor's eyes. Then, with a casual wave, he unleashed a terrifying golden light, shattering the spear.
"Just a Supreme weapon, daring to bring it out to fight me?" The Primordial Demon Lord glanced at the Golden Mace with disdain.
"Heh heh!" The Golden Ancient Emperor chuckled. Then, he sent a wisp of aura into the Golden Mace, causing it to shine brightly. In an instant, it advanced from a Supreme weapon to an Immortal artifact.
The Golden Mace was originally his natal weapon, and it would improve as his cultivation realm improved.
"Next, you will feel the terror of the new era!" The Golden Ancient Emperor said quietly.
