As Patriarch Nether River spoke, he turned around and was about to leave the Heavenly Court. However, before he could take three steps, Ye Xuan's cold voice quietly sounded from behind him.
"You're leaving just like that? Don't you want the Primordial Violet Vapor anymore?"
"Hmm?"
The Nether River Patriarch suddenly turned back, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. "The Primordial Violet Vapor is indeed in your hands."
Buzz!
Ye Xuan waved his hand and covered the Jade Pool so that no one could investigate what was happening inside.
The void swayed and rippled. The Primordial Violet Vapor quietly appeared in Ye Xuan's hand, giving off a dazzling light that made one feel dizzy.
"Give me the Primordial Violet Vapor."
Rumble!
The void exploded and growls rang out. When the Primordial Violet Vapor appeared in front of the Nether River Patriarch, his face flushed red as he lunged at Ye Xuan.
Bang!
Fist and palm collided, shaking heaven and earth. The vast Jade Pool trembled violently, and cracks appeared in the void, proving how terrifying their attack was.
Pchht!
The Nether River Patriarch shot back, but Ye Xuan was still holding the Primordial Violet Vapor in his hand. Clearly, it was impossible for the Nether River Patriarch to snatch it from him.
"Ye Xuan, give the Primordial Violet Vapor to me."
The Nether River Ancestor roared in anger as blood light exploded around him. The phenomenon of the surging blood river rose up, and an extremely terrifying killing intent locked onto Ye Xuan's body.
Ye Xuan didn't release any aura, and his voice was very calm without any ripples. "Do you think you can take the Primordial Violet Vapor from me?"
The Nether River Patriarch's face darkened as Ye Xuan's words fell. He was panting heavily, and it was only after a dozen breaths that he slowly dispersed his aura.
"What do you want?" Nether River Patriarch asked coldly.
Clearly, the Nether River Patriarch knew that it was unrealistic to forcefully seize the Primordial Violet Vapor. He had only attacked Ye Xuan in a moment of excitement. Now that he had come to his senses, he forced himself to calm down.
Patriarch Nether River deeply understood that he had just bid farewell and left. However, Ye Xuan had taken out the Primordial Violet Vapor himself. Patriarch Nether River would never believe that Ye Xuan had no ulterior motives.
"I can lend you the Hong Meng Immortal Qi. If you can become a Saint with the Hong Meng Immortal Qi, it will be your opportunity," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Tell me, what are your conditions?"
Patriarch Nether River wasn't stupid enough to believe that Ye Xuan would lend the Primordial Violet Qi to him for nothing, so he spoke in a low voice.
"I like to deal with smart people, and you are one of them."
Ye Xuan smiled and nodded. Then, he strolled over to Patriarch Nether River with a strange smile. He looked straight at Patriarch Nether River and said, "My conditions are simple. I want you to lead the Asura Clan to join the Celestial Court. From now on, the Nether Blood Sea will be a part of the Celestial Court."
"Impossible!"
As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, Patriarch Nether River's expression changed drastically. He immediately refuted without any hesitation.
"Ye Xuan, don't even think about it. After the Demon Conference, the Ancient Demon Court will declare war on the Celestial Court. Moreover, you have killed tens of thousands of people from the Wu Tribe. The Wu Tribe will not let you go. If I lead the Asura Clan to join the Celestial Court, won't I be seeking my own death?"
Patriarch Nether River growled coldly. His expression became extremely ugly. Clearly, he could not agree to such conditions. If he really did agree to Ye Xuan, it would undoubtedly be the end of his Nether Blood Sea.
"Haha!"
Ye Xuan smiled. He really smiled. However, his smile was extremely cold. His gaze towards Patriarch Nether River gradually turned indifferent.
"Think about it, Nether River. Using the future of your Asura Clan in exchange for a chance to become a Saint is a better deal for you than this."
Ye Xuan was talking to himself. The Hong Meng Immortal Vapor floated in his palm. The misty purple light pierced into Patriarch Nether River's eyes, making his breathing quicken. He could not bear to look away from the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor.
"No, absolutely not."
Patriarch Nether River clenched his fists and muttered while trembling. Although the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor was very important to him, he was extremely conflicted to gamble the future of the Nether Blood Sea.
"Think about it. Become a Saint. If you can become a Saint, you will be on equal footing with the Six Great Saints. So what if the Asura Clan is destroyed?"
Like a demon's whisper, like a devil's temptation, Ye Xuan's voice was filled with a soul-stirring demonic power. He did not use any bewitching techniques. He was just stating an iron-clad fact.
"Nether River, countless years have passed. Other than becoming a Saint, are other things really that important to you?"
"And don't forget that although the Ancient Demon Court is powerful and has Nüwa behind it, the Celestial Court also has four Pre-Saints. As long as Nüwa does not act, it will not be so easy for the Donghuang Taiyi to destroy the Celestial Court."
Ye Xuan was persuading slowly. The Hong Meng Immortal Vapor in his hand seemed to be deliberately stared at by Patriarch Nether River. It was simply an extreme temptation.
"The Ancient Demon Court is not as simple as you think. Let's not talk about Emperor Jun. He is proficient in all the supreme secret techniques of the Demon Clan. His great Divine Powers are unmatched. The Bell of Chaos in the Donghuang Taiyi is even more terrifying. He is also said to be invincible. No one can defeat him."
"Moreover, the Ancient Demons under the two Demon Emperors are all Daluo Jinxian. There are dozens of Pre-Saints among them. This force is not something your Celestial Court can resist."
"And that's not the most important thing. You have to know that the Ancient Demon Court has one of the three strongest formations in the world, the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation. When this formation is activated, even Saints have to be wary."
"Moreover, Saint Nüwa has announced to the Three Realms that billions of Demons are loyal to the Ancient Demon Court. What ability do you, Ye Xuan, have to resist the Ancient Demon Court?"
Although the Nether River Patriarch coveted the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor, he was no fool. He was not blinded by greed. As a Pre-Saint of the Primeval Age, how could he not know the terror of the Ancient Demon Court?
"The Cosmic Stars Formation?"
Facing the Nether River Patriarch's question, Ye Xuan muttered in a low voice. Even he could not refute it.
The Cosmic Stars Formation was comprehended by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi from the Innate Spirit Treasure He Tu and Luo Shu. It combined the power of the three hundred and sixty-five stars in the sky with the Solar Star and the Lunar Star as the eye of the formation. It was incomparably deep and murderous.
The three hundred and sixty-five Cosmic Stars, followed by the one hundred and eight thousand Great Stars, including the North Star and the Big Dipper. The South Star. The Big Dipper Six Stars. The Big Dipper Four Stars, the Big Dipper Three Stars, and the Middle Dipper Five Stars. There were a total of five Star Duels.
In addition, there were the Twenty-Eight Mansions, the Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends, the Nine Glorious Stars, the Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth Stars, and so on.
The three hundred and sixty-five Demon Immortals selected by Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were all at the peak of the Grand Heavenly Realm. Three hundred and sixty-five Daluo Jinxian, two Pre-Saints, Emperor Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and ten thousand Ancient Demons. Even a Saint would have a hard time against them.
The Cosmic Stars Formation was a wondrous formation that could sweep across the Primitive Universe. Only the Twelve Divine Fiends Formation and the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation could be on par with it.
Three hundred and sixty-five Greater Cosmic Stars Banners were needed to set up this formation, which corresponded to the three hundred and sixty-five main stars in the sky. Then, there were fourteen thousand and eight hundred Lesser Cosmic Stars Banners, which corresponded to fourteen thousand and eight hundred Lesser Cosmic Stars Banners, which corresponded to fourteen thousand and eight hundred Lesser Cosmic Stars Banners. Together with the power of ten thousand Ancient Demons, each representing a star, the Cosmic Stars Formation could be formed with peerless power.
The three hundred and sixty-five Greater Cosmic Stars Banners were the roots, the fourteen thousand and eight hundred Lesser Cosmic Stars Banners were the trunk, and the ten thousand Ancient Demons were the branches and leaves. With the power of the Cosmic Stars Banners linked together, one could imagine how vast and mighty the formation was.
Be it the Greater Cosmic Star Banners or the Lesser Cosmic Star Banners, each of the banners was completely different and corresponded to different stars.
The Cosmic Stars Formation was the formation that protected the Ancient Celestial Court. It was the formation closest to the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.
This formation was different from other formations. Other formations, such as the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation and the Ten Ultimate Formations, formed their own formation space that isolated the Heavenly Secrets from the outside world.
However, this formation did not have such a formation space. However, it could lock onto everyone within the formation. Those who were locked onto by it would not be able to escape the fall of the starlight, no matter what kind of divine ability they had.
This formation was fused with the outside world and summoned the power of the Cosmic Stars. The power of the billions of stars was strong enough to destroy the world.
Why did the Jie Sect immortals leave? Why was Tongtian so certain that the Celestial Court would be destroyed?
It was because Tongtian knew that the Ancient Demon Court's foundation was not something that Ye Xuan could resist.
"How is it? Are you afraid?"
Patriarch Nether River sneered, but his gaze was fixed on the Primordial Violet Vapor. Clearly, he was extremely reluctant to part with it if he could not obtain it.
"Afraid?"
Ye Xuan's thoughts turned and his lips curled into a sinister smile. "There has never been anything in this world that I am afraid of."
"Since Daoist Nether River is unwilling to join the Celestial Court with the Nether Sea of Blood lineage, I won't see you off."
Suddenly, Ye Xuan slowly put away the Primordial Violet Vapor. However, the speed at which he put it into the Sumeru Space was extremely slow, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
At that moment, the Nether River Patriarch's face was extremely purple. He stared at the Primordial Violet Vapor in Ye Xuan's hand with great hesitation in his eyes. Where was the mockery he had towards Ye Xuan just now?
Clearly, Ye Xuan was forcing the Nether River Patriarch to make a decision. He wanted him to gamble the future of the Nether Sea of Blood lineage.
Either join the Celestial Court, and the Primordial Violet Vapor would be lent to Nether River to comprehend. If he could become a Saint, all the problems would no longer be a problem.
The second choice was for the Asura Clan of the Nether Sea of Blood to stand side by side with the Celestial Court. If the Celestial Court died, the Asura Clan would die.
This was a gamble, and a huge one at that. As for whether the Nether River Patriarch wanted to gamble, it was all up to him.
At that moment.
The Primordial Violet Vapor was gradually entering the Sumeru Space and was about to disappear before the Nether River Patriarch's eyes. Just as the Sumeru Space was about to close, the Nether River Patriarch's sorrowful voice rang out.
"Alright, I agree."
The Nether River Patriarch roared, his eyes bloodshot. In the end, he could not resist the temptation of becoming a Saint and chose to compromise with Ye Xuan.
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