"You disappoint me!"
Chang Sheng Daoist's voice drifted over.
Emperor Jun's body stiffened. What had he done?
He had ordered the Yao Race to slaughter the Human Race.
Had he done something wrong?
No!
Emperor Jun shook his head; he had not made a mistake.
And he never would.
If he didn't kill the Human Race, if he didn't use their blood and Soul to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword, then how could he deal with the Witch Race?
The war between the Witch and Yao Races was imminent.
He would do everything possible to ensure the Yao Race's victory.
And for that—
What did the sacrifice of a Human Race matter?
Emperor Jun's gaze became firm once more.
"Nonsense! Chang Sheng, I think you've chosen the wrong Dao name. You're going to die today, so how can you still be called Chang Sheng?"
With the Demon Emperor Sword in hand, Emperor Jun moved, joining the battlefield and teaming up with Tai Yi to attack Chang Sheng Daoist again.
"I am the Demon Emperor. The Human Race is not the Yao Race. What does it matter if I, for the Yao Race, kill the Human Race?"
Emperor Jun's voice spread, re-energizing the Yao Race members.
They were the Yao Race, and the Human Race was not. What was wrong with the Yao Race killing the Human Race?
Chang Sheng Daoist sighed. It was a case of one's position determining one's perspective.
A person's ideals were not immutable.
Emperor Jun's initial aspirations had, by now, completely changed.
In the past, Emperor Jun wanted to subdue all races, uniting the myriad races under the banner of the Yao Race.
But now, the Yao Race had gradually become solidified.
Especially after encountering the Witch Race, the Yao Race's external philosophy had changed drastically.
Outwardly, it was no longer about acceptance and assimilation, but more about conquest and destruction.
Just like now, what did the destruction of the Human Race have to do with the Yao Race?
As long as the Yao Race benefited, what did it matter if other races were destroyed?
Thinking about it, this was probably one of the reasons why Emperor Jun ultimately failed!
He was the Demon Emperor, but only a Demon Emperor.
Not a true Heavenly Emperor.
His heart held only the Yao Race, and nothing else!
In this regard, it could be said that Emperor Jun had limited himself.
The Yao Race he had poured his heart and Soul into creating eventually became his greatest prison and greatest shackles.
Chang Sheng Daoist, or rather, Lin Yang, had these thoughts flash through his mind in an instant.
He couldn't help but let out a long roar, forcefully thrusting his long spear towards Tai Yi, forcing Tai Yi to use the Chaos Bell to defend himself and block his spear.
Emperor Jun attacked, and his sword light was again blocked by the Netherworld Black Lotus of Destruction.
Moreover, at this moment, a five-colored divine light suddenly flashed in the Void Realm.
The next moment, one after another, the twenty-four sea-stabilizing divine pearls were unleashed in quick succession, striking Emperor Jun by surprise.
Even though Emperor Jun was at the Late Stage of Quasi-Saint and immensely powerful, he couldn't withstand the immense force of these twenty-four sea-stabilizing divine pearls.
He cried out in pain, nearly losing his balance and falling.
Emperor Jun was both shocked and enraged. How could this damned Chang Sheng Daoist have so many endless Magic Treasures?
And each one was so powerful.
Otherwise, putting those aside, if they only competed with their own strength, he could crush Chang Sheng Daoist.
But he had to admit.
Magic Treasures were also a part of strength.
After all, if you didn't believe it, would you let him try getting poked by the god-slaying spear?
Emperor Jun no longer dared to be careless, dispelling the Demon Emperor Sword formed from the Great Dao in his hand.
Instead, he sacrificed the two great Spirit Treasures, hetu and luoshu.
As hetu and luoshu appeared, the myriad stars in the sky trembled, seemingly controlled by these two Spirit Treasures.
The starry sky began to shake.
However, at this moment, the Zhou Tian Star Chart behind Chang Sheng Daoist also trembled.
With a "hum," it resisted the power of hetu and luoshu.
Although the Zhou Tian Star Chart was only a High Grade Innate Spirit Treasure, its degree of alignment with the starry sky was even superior to hetu and luoshu.
Coupled with the long years that Lin Yang's three hundred and sixty-five Incarnations had served as Star Lords.
He had also put a lot of effort into these three hundred and sixty-five main stars in the starry sky.
At this moment, with a tremble of the Zhou Tian Star Chart, at the very least, stabilizing these three hundred and sixty-five main stars was no problem at all.
Therefore, in the end, the only stars that hetu and luoshu could activate were the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star.
Two streaks of starlight shot forth: one was the Sun God-Slaying Light, and the other was the Taiyin Annihilation Light.
Both were infinitely powerful Divine Abilities, attacking Chang Sheng Daoist, extremely perilous.
The Netherworld Black Lotus of Destruction met them, but under such an attack, it was continuously forced back.
With hetu and luoshu attacking two against one, no matter how much the Netherworld Black Lotus of Destruction could block, it was still being suppressed!
Just then, a scene unfolded that made Emperor Jun unable to resist cursing aloud.
As the Netherworld Black Lotus of Destruction was being continuously pushed back by the combined efforts of hetu and luoshu.
Suddenly, another lotus platform appeared.
This lotus platform was the exact opposite of the Netherworld Black Lotus of Destruction; it was white.
It was precisely the twelfth grade white lotus of world purification.
With the two lotus platforms working together, they instantly became impregnable.
No matter how hetu and luoshu attacked, they could no longer have any effect.
And the various powerful beings in heaven and earth, including the Saints, were already stunned by what they saw.
Who could have imagined, who would have dared to imagine?
Not to mention the twenty-four sea-stabilizing divine pearls.
But how did you get the god-slaying spear, the Netherworld Black Lotus of Destruction, and the twelfth grade white lotus of world purification?
The god-slaying spear and the Netherworld Black Lotus of Destruction together could be explained as a successor of Demon Ancestor Luo Hou!
But with the twelfth grade white lotus of world purification also brought out, this was inexplicable.
Was there really such a Heaven-Defying person in this world?
"Just how many more Magic Treasures do you have?" Emperor Jun roared, demanding an answer.
He and Tai Yi, two against one, and his cultivation was even slightly higher than Chang Sheng Daoist's.
But after fighting for so long, they still couldn't take down Chang Sheng Daoist; this was simply too embarrassing!
Others also wanted to ask this question.
It wasn't that there weren't people with many Magic Treasures, but someone like Chang Sheng Daoist, whose every item brought out was so powerful.
Even Saints would probably be envious, right?
Well, the two Saints on Mount Sumeru in the West were indeed a little envious right now.
Especially Zhunti, who couldn't take his eyes off the equipment in Chang Sheng Daoist's hands.
"Senior Brother, Demon Ancestor Luo Hou wreaked havoc in our West back then, causing our West to suffer a great calamity and never recover!"
"It seems it's time to reclaim some compensation today," Zhunti said to Jieyin.
Jieyin nodded, cautioning, "Although Chang Sheng Daoist is mysterious, he is only a Quasi-Saint, nothing to worry about."
"But the other Saints will probably also interfere!"
Zhunti frowned slightly, clearly also wary. Nuwa aside, the Sanqing were difficult to deal with.
After all, the Sanqing were not as impoverished as their Western sect, and they were only Named Disciples.
The Sanqing, being the orthodox descendants of Pangu, were most highly regarded by Hongjun and taken as Personal Disciples.
And the Magic Treasures bestowed upon them were also extremely powerful.
Laozi's taiji diagram, Yuanshi's pangu banner, Tongtian's immortal slaughtering four swords—which one wasn't stronger than what they had obtained?
Therefore, Zhunti was somewhat worried, fearing they wouldn't be able to snatch anything from the Sanqing later.
"No matter what, even if we can't get the god-slaying spear, we must at least contend for the two lotus platforms!"
Zhunti thought to himself.