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Chapter 109

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Zhen Yuanzi had accepted 49 disciples and hundreds of nominal disciples. In the Great Desolation, only the Tongtian could surpass him. In addition, there were millions of cultivators outside the Wu Zhuang Taoist Temple, who called Zhen Yuanzi the Great Deity. They often sat down and listened to Zhen Yuanzi's teachings.

There were millions of people outside the mountain, who also received part of Zhen Yuanzi's orthodoxy. Zhen Yuanzi had not established a sect yet. If he did, it would not be inferior to the Sage's sect. However, if he did, the Earthly Immortal's Way would be abolished. Which of the Celestial Court and the Nether World was a sect?

With such a foundation, Zhen Yuanzi began to teach them the formation. This formation was created by Zhen Yuanzi after comprehending the Earth Book, so it was called the Earth Book Formation. This formation had both attack and defense, but it was stronger in defense than offense. With millions of cultivators as the foundation, the formation was set up with the power of the earth veins of the Great Desolation. Once the formation was completed, its defensive power was unparalleled. Even a Sage would not be able to break it in a short time. This was Zhen Yuanzi's last trump card.

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In the Jade Pool of the Celestial Court, Di Jun looked at the cold Xi He and felt distressed. Since the nine Lesser Golden Crows were killed by Hou Yi, Xi He seemed to have changed. Although she imprisoned Hou Yi and Chang'e in the Lunar Star to torture them, Xi He did not smile again. Instead, she became extremely cold, which made Di Jun very distressed.

At this time, Taichi hurried in from outside. When he saw Di Jun, he said, "Brother, you are here. Jimeng found a weapon to deal with the Wu people and wanted to discuss it with you. He is now waiting in the Lingxiao Palace."

Di Jun was overjoyed to hear this. He glanced at Xi He who was cultivating and followed Taichi to the Lingxiao Palace. In the palace, Fuxi, Kunpeng, and the Ten Great Monster Saints were all there. Di Jun asked, "Jimeng, what weapon did you find to deal with the Wu people? Tell me quickly."

Jimeng replied, "Your Majesty, I found it by accident. When a Little Goblin devours human flesh, it can increase its cultivation. When it refines a magic weapon with the resentment of human souls, it can cause great harm to the Wu people. If enough human souls and resentment are used to refine the weapon, will it be able to break through Zu Wu's body?"

Hearing Jimeng's words, Di Jun's eyes lit up. All this time, when they fought against Zu Wu, their strong bodies had always been a big problem. If they could really refine a weapon that could restrain Zu Wu's real body, then the Demon Race would be sure to win the war in the future.

Fuxi couldn't bear to hear this. He said, "Isn't this a little too offensive? I'm afraid it will damage the Demon Race's destiny." If they wanted to refine a weapon that could restrain Zu Wu's real body, they would need to sacrifice an astronomical number of human souls. This move was indeed offensive.

When Di Jun heard this, he couldn't hide his excitement. "Daoist Friend Fuxi, even if this move is offensive and will damage the Demon Race's destiny, if it succeeds, the Demon Race will have a greater chance of defeating the Wu people in the future. When that time comes, we will become the masters of the heavens and the earth. Our destiny will increase greatly. What is this little loss compared to this?"

When he heard Di Jun's words, Fuxi naturally understood that Di Jun was determined to do this. He could only sit quietly to the side and say no more. Although he was Emperor Xi and the elder brother of the Demon Race's Saint, Nüwa, and had a high status in the Demon Race, the Demon Race's authority had always been in the hands of Di Jun. As long as Di Jun decided on something, there was nothing he could do.

When Jimeng saw that Di Jun agreed with his suggestion, he said, "Your Majesty, if you want to do this, you will need to ask the Goddess Nüwa and Saint Taiqing." Nüwa was the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and Lao Tzu had established the Ren Sect. If the two of them didn't agree, Di Jun probably wouldn't be able to do this.

When Di Jun heard this, his expression changed slightly. What Jimeng said was indeed reasonable. If Nüwa and Lao Tzu didn't agree, even if he did, the two of them could stop him. If the plan didn't succeed, he would offend the two Saints for nothing. That would be a loss.

Di Jun had no choice but to go to the Wahuang Heaven. However, he found that the Wahuang Heaven was already sealed. Di Jun could only say, "Di Jun pays his respects to the Goddess Nüwa. The Demon Race wants to use the souls and blood of humans as a catalyst to refine the Witch Slaying Sword. I have come to inform you of this. I hope that you will allow us to slaughter humans on account of the fact that we are all demons."

In the Wahuang Heaven, Nüwa looked at Di Jun with a complicated expression. Di Jun had come with the Demon Race's righteousness. As a Demon Saint, Nüwa naturally couldn't reject him. However, the Human Race was created by her. Although she didn't take care of them, the Human Race had always worshipped her as the Holy Mother. How could she bear to let them be slaughtered?

However, Nüwa was a Demon Race after all. After struggling for a long time, she finally made up her mind and said, "I already know about this matter. You can do whatever you want. However, the Human Race was created by me after all. We shouldn't exterminate them." Between the Human Race and the Demon Race, Nüwa ultimately chose the Demon Race.

After Di Jun received Nüwa's reply, he replied happily, "Thank you, Goddess. We should prioritize the Demon Race. We only want to refine the Witch Slaying Sword. We won't exterminate the Human Race. Di Jun will take his leave." After saying that, he happily left the Wahuang Heaven and flew towards Mount Shouyang of the Great Desolation.

Di Jun arrived at the foot of Mount Shouyang. Without the Saint's summons, he couldn't go forward. Looking at the majestic Mount Shouyang, he couldn't help but feel helpless. At this time, a boy came down from the mountain and said to Di Jun, "Master wants me to tell you that I know what you want. However, the Human Race is the foundation of our Ren School. We shouldn't exterminate them."

After saying that, he didn't care about Di Jun anymore and directly went up the mountain, leaving him at the foot of the mountain. Di Jun was annoyed. In any case, he was the Emperor of the Demon Race and had a noble status. Since Lao Tzu looked down on him and only sent a little boy to send him away, although he was angry in his heart, he could only be angry and not say anything. Fortunately, he got the answer he wanted and hurriedly left.

After Di Jun returned to the Celestial Court, he immediately issued the Celestial Emperor's order to summon the Demon Race's army to the Great Desolation to slaughter the Human Race and extract their souls and essence to refine the Wu-killing Sword. The Wu people didn't have any reaction to the Demon Race's actions. After all, the Demon Race didn't come for the Wu people.

Moreover, at this time, the Eleven Zu Wu were in the Pangu Palace, helping Chi You to become Zu Wu. They didn't have time to care about what was happening outside. Moreover, it had nothing to do with the Wu people. Helping Chi You to become Zu Wu was the most important thing. Otherwise, with the Twelve Capitals incomplete, how could they set up the formation?

Di Jun also didn't summon the entire Demon Race's army to the Great Desolation. If he had to summon the entire Demon Race's army just to deal with the Human Race, he would become a laughing stock in the Great Desolation. Therefore, he only sent out a few hundred million elite Demon Race soldiers. This way, the Wu people wouldn't feel threatened and it was more than enough to deal with the Human Race.

Under the lead of the Demon Race's army, the few hundred million Demon Race soldiers slaughtered the Human Race. Wherever they went, the Human Race's people, regardless of gender, age or age, were all slaughtered. Their souls and essence were extracted and sent to the Celestial Court to refine the Wu-killing Sword.

For a moment, waves of resentment soared into the sky and swept away the clouds. The resentment filled the entire world of the Great Desolation and didn't dissipate. Instead, it covered the entire world. Countless Human Race were slaughtered and died unwillingly. The souls that weren't taken by the Demon Race turned into a wave of resentment that roared and howled in the sky, unwilling to enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The waves of resentment alarmed the many powerful cultivators in the world of the Great Desolation. They calculated with their fingers and knew that the Human Race was being slaughtered by the Demon Race. They sighed, but there was nothing they could do. After all, the Demon Race was powerful and they were only Independent Cultivators. Moreover, they weren't Human Race, so what did the life and death of the Human Race have to do with them?

Even the Wu people could only protect the Human Race who fled to their land. Without Zu Wu's order, they didn't dare to start a war with the Demon Race. Moreover, it wasn't the time of ten thousand years set by Daozu yet. If they provoked the Divine Punishment because of this, it wouldn't be good.

The Human Race also wanted to resist, but they lived too far apart and had few masters. They couldn't resist the Demon Race's army at all. Moreover, the Demon Race also found that devouring the Human Race's flesh and blood could increase their cultivation. Therefore, they began to kill the Human Race even more crazily. As long as they encountered a Human Race, they would swarm them.

Since they couldn't resist the Demon Race's army, the Human Race could only flee in all directions and seek shelter. The Human Race's Sacred Land of Inheritance was the best place to go. The Human Race's Great Tribulation was ignored by all forces. Even the Sages didn't help. They could only hope that the Human Ancestor could resolve this disaster.

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