High up in the sky, on a spacious platform in the huge spaceship stood rows of experts from the outer realms.
They were all weird-looking monsters that looked like humans but weren't. They emitted a powerful aura.
In the front row were people who seemed to be their leaders. They sat around a huge round table. However, one of the seats at the table was empty.
Obviously, it belonged to the Demonic God Chiyou.
"Chiyou has gone to the Mortal World. Who's next?"
A silver-skinned middle-aged man sat to the north of the table. He emitted a holy aura.
He was the King of the Silver Wing Race. He had the fastest speed in the world and was also the provider of the spaceship.
Therefore, he was the leader of this invasion. He was very powerful. It was said that he was a surpasser.
The monsters looked at each other. They didn't plan to go to the Mortal World immediately.
Because the opportunity hadn't appeared yet. There was no point in going. Moreover, every place where the opportunity was born was full of danger.
Even Earth, which had no Overlords, could be in great danger. No monster was willing to risk their lives to go to the Mortal World.
Because there was a huge holographic screen on the table. On it was the battle between Feng Hao and Chiyou. It was fierce and shocking.
The Demonic God Chiyou, one of the top fifty on the Universe Hundred Battle List, was beaten by a human without being able to fight back. It was shocking.
But they were proud. They always thought that they were the strongest and that the weak should be the first to fight against the lowly humans.
The reason for that was because Chiyou was the weakest among all the kings.
"That ant has some tricks up his sleeve. Whoever takes his head will have the priority to enjoy the holy fruit," the Silver Wing King said.
All the monsters' eyes brightened.
"If Chiyou is dead, I'll go!"
A red-eyed greater demon covered in scales said in a deep voice. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he said coldly, "He can't even defeat a weak reptile. Is Chi You even worthy of the title of Fiendgod?"
The king of the Silver Winged Race looked at the demon and said, "Chiyou is an ancient expert from Earth. He is from the same era as the surpasser, the Yellow Emperor. The two of them are mortal enemies, which shows how powerful Chiyou is. This time, he was suppressed mainly because of that sword.
"The Xuanyuan Sword?"
The great demon covered in scales frowned and said, "This sword can cause such great damage to him? Why would he want to take it for himself? "
All the great demons present knew very well that Chiyou had descended just now because he sensed the sword intent inside the Extreme Dao Demon Sacred Tree, which was why he couldn't wait to descend.
The eyes of the Silver-winged King were filled with wisdom. He sneered and said, "That's because the Xuan-Yuan Sword is both good and evil. Although it was forged by the Yellow Emperor, a Transcender, it's a product of the Heavenly Dao. Right now, the Xuan-Yuan Sword is blood red. It's a sword of slaughter."
The Silver-winged King pondered for a while, then glanced at the people around the table and said, "The power of the Xuan-Yuan Sword lies in its Heavenly Path. It is a Sword of Heavenly Path that can kill a transcendent. However, only a transcendent like the Yellow Emperor can awaken the Heavenly Path."
"Tsk tsk, then we will be able to sweep through the Earth. This opportunity was prepared for us."
The other Great Demons all revealed a disheartened smile.
They were the strongest existences in the universe. If the Earth wasn't in a special period, which made it as solid as a rock, even a transcendent couldn't break it.
Otherwise, they would be able to destroy a planet like this with a single finger.
The Silver-winged King said in a low voice, "Sweep through the Earth? Do you think there aren't any hermits on the Earth? Could it be that the little bug that was fighting Chi You appeared out of thin air? "
"I suspect that with the appearance of the Extreme Dao Demon Sacred Tree and the great opportunity, it's possible that the Gods of this land … will come back to life."
The Silver-winged King's face was unprecedentedly solemn.
"The Ancient Gods of Earth? Nuwa, Fuxi, Pangu? "
The other Great Demons were startled. They asked suspiciously, "Do they also want to compete for the Dominator's position?"
In the universe, the Ancient Gods were existences that transcended. For example, the Yellow Emperor, the only one who had transcended from Earth, had yet to be heard from.
However, if the Gods that were even more ancient than the Yellow Emperor were to come back to life, how terrifying would they be?
"Anything is possible. They're very strong. They've mastered part of the world's Principles. They can create their own world, but they're not the real masters of the world. So … I guess they won't miss this chance."
The Silver-winged King knew the history of the Earth. The names of the Ancient Gods were famous on the Hundred Battle List of the universe.
Their names were well-known.
"Humph! If they're coming back to life, their cultivation must have regressed. Their names have disappeared from the Hundred Battle List for a thousand years. Now, I'm afraid they can't even withstand one of my claws."
A Great Demon shrouded in a black robe with ten long fingers snorted coldly.
He was very arrogant. He thought that those who weren't famous on the Hundred Battle List were trash that he could easily suppress.
"Look, isn't Chiyou called the Demon God? He was a top expert from the same era as the Yellow Emperor. Now, he's been cut into pieces. His Origin is affected. He's not far from death. He said he has an immortal body. Ridiculous. "
Another Great Demon sneered. He thought that the Silver-winged King was worrying too much.
Such a great opportunity was prepared for them, who were on the Hundred Battle Ranking.
At the same time, in the territory of Mount Hua on Earth, the hundred-meter-tall Demon God Chiyou was slashed by the ancient sword in Feng Hao's hand. His body was covered in blood. His eyes were about to pop out.
"You're suppressing me with the Slaughter Sword. If you're so good, fight me with your fists!" Chiyou roared.
He was about to collapse. The Sword of the Way of the Heavens that the Yellow Emperor had forged had defeated him. He didn't expect that after so many years, when he returned, it would still be the same sword that suppressed him.
As a result, Chi You's roars of rage caused Heaven and Earth to tremble.
No matter what, the Demon God Chiyou was still very strong. He was far stronger than the Great Demons of the Giant Ape Tribe and the Divine Crocodile King.
"Use your fists?"
Feng Hao looked at the Demon God Chiyou with a strange expression and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"
In fact, Feng Hao was also puzzled. The power of the ancient sword was not on the same level as the power he had felt before.
It seemed that the power of the ancient sword had been sealed.
Originally, he had planned to use the sword to kill the Demon God Chiyou with one blow. However, he realized that … other than inflicting heavy injuries, it could not cause any substantial damage.
This level of power was far inferior to his Qilin Arm.
When the Demon God Chiyou heard Feng Hao's words, he trembled uncontrollably because of his excitement. He nodded and said, "That's right. Fight me with your fists. I, Chiyou, admire you."
"Okay!"
Feng Hao nodded and looked at the Demon God Chiyou with a sympathetic expression.
The suppression of the laws of the universe had loosened a lot after he pulled out the ancient sword. His current combat power was no longer comparable to his previous self.
Feng Hao directly stabbed the ancient sword into the ground, causing a huge crack to appear.
However, when Chiyou saw Feng Hao put down the Slaughtering Sword, his eyes suddenly emitted endless demonic might. His mountain-like body suddenly stepped toward Feng Hao.
The power was like a mountain torrent that could destroy the world.
"Child's play!"
However, Feng Hao only narrowed his eyes. Blood-colored patterns appeared on his right Qilin Arm. Powerful energy gathered and then, with the power of wind and thunder, he directly punched the thousand-foot-tall Demon God Chiyou.
Bang!
An earth-shattering sound reverberated throughout Mount Hua's territory. Even the big cities that were hundreds of kilometers away could hear it.
It was like muffled thunder that resounded throughout the world.
Pfft!
The Demon God Chiyou's originally sinister smile stiffened as he spat out blood.
He slowly lowered his head and was completely stunned when he looked at his chest that had been penetrated.
"You, you …"
The Demon God Chiyou struggled to raise his head and look at the flapping Vermilion Bird wings. Unlike his left arm, his right arm seemed to have an ancient Qilin hibernating.
His undying and indestructible body had been broken!
"I can't accept it. Why didn't you tell me that your fist … is comparable to the Sword of the Heavenly Dao …"
Chiyou's voice suddenly stopped. Then, his thousand-foot-tall demonic body suddenly collapsed and his aura completely dissipated at that moment.
The Demon God of a generation had returned, only to end up completely dead.
At that moment, people from all over the world who had witnessed everything through various means were dumbfounded. In particular, the Chinese who knew the history of the Chinese myths were even more shocked.
The Demon God of a generation had died in the hands of Feng Hao.
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