Ji Wudao also looked at Yu Sheng. He sensed a dangerous aura from Yu Sheng's body.
He had inherited the inheritance of the Celestial Emperor. It seemed that Yu Sheng had also inherited the Demon Lord's inheritance.
Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian and nodded slightly. Ye Futian immediately understood what he meant, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
They had been brothers for many years. Even if he didn't say anything, he knew what Yu Sheng had said. He looked at Yu Sheng, naturally wondering if he had inherited the Demon Lord's inheritance. Yu Sheng nodded at him, telling him that he had succeeded.
In this way, Yu Sheng would no longer have any obstacles in the Demon Emperor's Palace or even the entire Devil World.
The Devil World worshipped strength, and the strong were supreme. Since Yu Sheng had inherited the Demon Lord's inheritance and was favored by the Demon Emperor, who would be dissatisfied?
Yu Sheng's status in the Demon Emperor's Palace would be second only to the Demon Emperor. Although his strength might not reach that level yet, it was only a matter of time.
From now on, Yu Sheng was destined to inherit the Demon Emperor's position. There would be no suspense.
Ye Futian absolutely believed that after inheriting the Demon Lord's will, Yu Sheng would become the next Demon Emperor.
"Are you all still not willing to leave?" Someone said. Everyone looked away from Yu Sheng and saw that the speaker was Ji Wudao, who was on the sky stairwell.
Not only did the cultivators not respond, but they also released their powerful auras. The top figures floated in the air, holding imperial weapons in their hands, ready to fight.
They had to get the inheritance of the ancient Celestial Court.
The current Heaven Realm didn't have the right to make them retreat.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Ji Wudao also understood that there was no point in saying more. Divine light flashed, and the image of the Celestial Emperor released its divine might. At the same time, the divine light from the statues became even more dazzling, and their might covered this part of the world.
Ji Wudao raised his hands, and a divine sword appeared in them. It was the Celestial Emperor's Sword.
When this sword appeared, it would dictate the fate of all living beings in the world. Everything in the world had to submit to the Celestial Emperor's Sword. Terrible divine light shot into the clouds, piercing through the sky. The shadow of the sword covered the sky, covering the entire small world.
All the cultivators had serious looks on their faces. The top-notch Demigods were extremely solemn as they unleashed the power of the Great Path to the extreme. The imperial weapons in their hands were pulsing with divine light as they prepared to resist Ji Wudao's Celestial Emperor Sword.
At that moment, the terrifying demonic clouds rolled and roared, and the figures of demons seemed to appear in the sky. The Sky Demon Generals stood guard in all directions. An unparalleled aura emanated from Yu Sheng's body. It was the will of the Demon Lord.
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into the Demon Lord, insufferably domineering. Behind him, a gigantic and boundless demonic shadow appeared. It was a phantom formed from the will of the Demon Lord. At a glance, it looked disdainfully at the world, looking straight at the Sky Emperor.
At this moment, the demonic might from the experts of the Devil Emperor Palace surged and roared, gushing towards Yu Sheng. The demonic might from their bodies towered up into the sky, merging into a demon god phantom, resonating with the Demon Lord phantom and Yu Sheng's body.
A vision appeared in the sky. Tens of thousands of demons appeared in the vision. All the demons in the sky obeyed Yu Sheng's command, and the demonic will was used by Yu Sheng.
This scene was extremely shocking. Even someone as powerful as Yan Guiyi was using the demonic might to help Yu Sheng. At this moment, Yu Sheng's body merged with the Demon Lord phantom, as though the Demon Lord had reappeared in the world.
"This is …"
The scene in front of them was extremely shocking. That terrifying vision caused the hearts of the spectators to palpitate uncontrollably.
"Legend has it that in the ancient times, the Demon Lord ruled over all demons in the world. All the demons in the four seas, eight wastelands, nine heavens, and ten earths listened to his command. He had an incomparably powerful demonic art that allowed him to rule over all the demons in the world. His might was unparalleled. Is this what is happening now?" a top-notch cultivator thought, his heart pounding.
The two visions confronted each other, and there was actually no difference between them. Both were extremely terrifying.
The successor of the Sky Emperor versus the successor of the Demon Lord.
Many people looked at the two of them. At this moment, everyone knew that Yu Sheng had already inherited the will of the Demon Lord. Otherwise, how could he have such power?
In the sky, the extremely terrifying tribulation clouds rolled and roared. The tribulation clouds contained unparalleled destructive demonic will. It was like the divine power of disaster, and it was somewhat similar to the power of the Demon Abyss. This terrifying power gathered together and transformed into an extremely terrifying demonic blade. This was the demonic blade of the Demon Lord.
"The sword of the Sky Emperor, the blade of the Demon Lord."
The hearts of all the cultivators pounded. This scene was like a battle that transcended generations. They wondered if the Sky Emperor and the Demon Lord had fought head-on in the ancient times. Who would have won?
Ji Wudao sensed the terrifying aura from Yu Sheng. He naturally understood that the power that Yu Sheng had inherited from the Demon Lord was not inferior to his. It seemed that Yu Sheng was also a person of great luck and would be his opponent.
Thinking of this, Ji Wudao slashed down with the Sky Emperor Sword in his hand. Without any hesitation, he slashed at Yu Sheng.
The moment the sword slashed out, the sky of this small world was split open. It was split open from the middle, and light illuminated the nine heavens.
Everyone felt a supreme divine might that could not be resisted, but Yu Sheng was not afraid at all. The Demon God Blade slashed down, and the sky and earth changed color. It also tore apart the roaring demonic clouds in the sky. The Blade Will of the Demon God Blade soared into the sky and split the sky. It met with the unparalleled Sky Emperor Sword in the void and collided with it.
The moment the blade and the sword collided, this side of the small world was completely torn apart. Everything in the world lost its color. The destructive power swept out, shredding everything.
"Be careful!"
All the surrounding cultivators released their strongest power to resist the storm. Ye Futian did the same. His body shone with dark green divine light, enveloping the space and protecting the cultivators of Ziwei Imperial Palace.
The terrifying storm engulfed everything. Many people could not even see the center of the storm, and their divine consciousness could not penetrate it.
Terrifying rumbling sounds were heard. It was as if something had exploded.
"Everyone, we will meet again!"
At this moment, a calm voice came from the center of the storm. It came from the sky stairwell. It was Ji Wudao.
As soon as he said this, many people's hearts beat faster. Was Ji Wudao going to retreat?
Was he finally going to give up on the land of the ancient Celestial Court?
The raging storm was still there. The crowd could vaguely see a group of people retreating from the sky stairwell. At the same time, they saw a shocking scene. The statues were collapsing and being destroyed.
Boom!
Bang, bang!
Violent sounds were heard one after another, causing everyone's hearts to beat faster. The storm gradually became less intense. The cultivators from the Heaven Realm had already appeared high up in the sky. Divine light shone down, and they left directly.
As for the sounds, they were the sounds of the statues collapsing and rolling down the sky stairwell. Many of the statues were also broken. Not a single statue was intact.
Only the sky stairwell was still there. No one knew what it was made of.
Looking at the falling sky stairwell, the cultivators were stunned and speechless.
Before the cultivators from the Heaven Realm left, they had destroyed all the statues. The will in the statues must have been destroyed as well. But who could destroy it?
There was only one person: Ji Wudao.
Many people raised their heads and looked at the departing figure in the sky. A thought appeared in their minds.
Disrespecting the gods!
Ji Wudao didn't respect heavenly deities. Even if it was the Ancient Heavenly Court, the predecessor of the Heavenly World, Ji Wudao didn't have the slightest bit of respect for them. Otherwise, how would he dare to do such a disgraceful thing, destroying all the statues in the Ancient Heavenly Court?
In Ji Wudao's eyes, there was no ancestor of the Heaven Realm. Since they could not control the Heaven Realm, they should just destroy everything here!
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