Brilliant platinum flames burned fiercely, and a large area of the ground around them was vaporized.
With Lu Sheng as the center, everything within a radius of several thousand meters turned into platinum mist. The mist at the outermost layer released a platinum light, then turned pure gold, and finally turned completely white in the middle.
White and black were both all-encompassing and all-encompassing, representing the extreme.
The flames rose into the sky and burned rapidly. A large amount of invisible smoke was blown in all directions by the wind.
Between the flames and the smoke, a purple jade light spot descended from the sky, cleaving through all obstacles, and fell straight toward Lu Sheng's position in the middle.
The flames automatically parted in front of the jade. The smoke, high temperature, and the magma force field — nothing could stop the light spot from falling.
The core of the white flame split apart along with the light spot, revealing a huge white Vermilion Bird that occupied tens of thousands of miles.
A normal Vermilion Bird was only a few thousand meters long, but the Vermilion Bird in front of him had grown to tens of thousands of miles, which was thousands of times the size of a normal Vermilion Bird.
Lu Sheng's spirit, Qi, and blood were burning wildly. The burned substance condensed into an invisible, strange object.
It was a crystal substance that rippled like waves, with faint silver light spots flickering in it.
He could feel that his Vermilion Bird Sacred Physique and his body were burning together. Speaking of which, the Vermilion Bird Sacred Physique had improved so quickly, on one hand, because he had enough Mental Energy, and on the other hand, because of the extremely high concentration of energy in this world. On top of that, his own talent was strong enough. The combination of these two factors produced a qualitative change.
A mysterious and wonderful feeling welled up in his heart. It was as if both his bodies were undergoing some kind of qualitative change.
"Is this the condensation of the Primordial Spirit??" Lu Sheng could feel that his consciousness seemed to be shifting from the depths of this body to the blurry, translucent special substance that had just formed.
A feeling of being able to move more freely than before spread throughout his body. It was as if he used to carry countless burdens on his back, but now all of them were suddenly removed.
The Primordial Spirit continued to twist and shape like glue, gradually condensing into a handsome man with an appearance identical to Lu Sheng.
The man wore a golden-red feather robe with long sleeves fluttering in the wind. His long black hair hung down to his waist, and he wore an exquisite golden-red crown on his head.
His face was cold and indifferent, and his skin was as flawless as white porcelain.
If it weren't for the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire surrounding her, she would probably be able to disguise herself as a peerless beauty with just a change of clothes.
Rip!!
Right at this moment, a beam of violet light descended from the sky and landed steadily in front of Lu Sheng, floating in midair.
"This is …!?" Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and reached out to pinch the purple light before him.
When the light dissipated, a purple jade slip was revealed.
A clear stream of information flowed into his mind.
"Purple Cloud Palace? Hongjun? "Lu Sheng immediately understood the meaning.
"What is this? Offer amnesty? " He surveyed his surroundings. Everything around him had been burned into ashes by the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire. The laws of fire had reached an absolute level of expelling everything.
Under such extreme circumstances, if it spread too far, it would create a terrible situation where only a single law existed in this universe.
Lu Sheng thought about it and completely understood what it meant to prove one's Dao through strength.
"I understand now … It's impossible to break through the laws by improving myself within the laws. However, I can use the laws that are reasonable to eliminate all other laws, leaving only my own. The natural universe can't possibly have only one law. When a single law eliminates all other laws, the fundamental laws of this universe will collapse. This way, I can break through the laws and force the universe to grant me special privileges to prove one's Dao through strength. "
Looking at the purple jade in front of him, Lu Sheng's lips curled into a cold smile.
"What is this? Did it discover that I'm a threat to this world, so it immediately sent out a jade archive to offer amnesty? "
Although he didn't know what level he had reached, Lu Sheng knew very well that if it wasn't for the fact that he could trigger the erosion of this universe, or for some other important reason …
This purple light spot definitely wouldn't fall so easily.
After sensing the information that was transmitted into his mind, Lu Sheng snorted coldly and casually crushed the purple jade.
From the Vermilion Bird's inheritance, he learned that one of the major symbols of a Boundary Saint was the connection between one's spirit and the universe.
Beyond the three realms, beyond the five elements, cut off all connections, and become independent of heaven and earth. This referred to Saints.
Lu Sheng moved his Primordial Spirit, feeling that there was still something in the depths of his consciousness that was connected to the spiritual energy outside.
However, compared to before, this connection was much fainter.
He looked up at the sky, his gaze seemingly piercing through the layers of clouds and looking at the Purple Cloud Palace that was located beyond the Thirty-Three Skies.
"Fine, now's not the time yet." With a thought, the countless white flames around him suddenly shrank and flew back into his body in the blink of an eye.
The flames that filled the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the remaining vaporized rocks quickly cooled down, condensing into liquid lava.
As a large amount of heat was extracted from the lava, it cooled and solidified in the blink of an eye, turning into volcanic rocks and some glass-like substances.
Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles around Lu Sheng, the original light mountains had long been turned into plains and ruins. The ground was extremely smooth, as if it was plated with a shiny layer of metal.
The huge white Vermilion Bird's body slowly faded and dissipated. Lu Sheng straightened his robe, turned slightly, and turned into a white flame that soared into the sky and flew into the distance.
The white flame gradually adjusted halfway and returned to its original ordinary red flame color.
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The Great War of the Sorcerers and Demons continued to be in a stalemate.
At every moment, there were conflicts between the demons and the Sorcerers on the ground, and countless demons and Sorcerers perished together.
As the war slowly escalated, some low-level Demon Gods began to suffer casualties. After Lu Sheng quietly returned to the Demon Court, a huge and tragic battle broke out in the lower realm of Mount Wu.
This battle directly led to the death of three Demon Gods and two Great Wizards of the Sorcerers. Millions of Sorcerers turned into ashes.
The Demon Court urgently sent top Demon Gods to the lower realm to cooperate with Shang Yang to summon the power of the rainstorm to form a temporary blockade. Coincidentally, the Sorcerers also had the intention to retreat. Both sides temporarily stopped fighting and stationed their troops on both sides of Mount Wu.
Under such circumstances, Lu Sheng could not sit still in the Vermilion Bird Palace. Shang Yang was one of the strongest Demon Gods in the Demon Court. This time, he had used all his strength to form a rainstorm to block the Sorcerers and Demons. It was a good opportunity for him to take action.
The Jiu Ying that he had parasitized could not take action for the time being. It was still recuperating in the Demon Court because the Jiu Ying Palace was very close to the conference hall. If there was no one around, it would be easy to be discovered.
Therefore, Lu Sheng deployed Shang Yang's sister, Fei Lian, and two other Demon Gods who happened to be free. The three of them cooperated with him to personally attack Shang Yang.
Unlike the Jiu Ying, Shang Yang was known as the Rain Master. He controlled the power of rain. Other than being extremely powerful, he also had an extremely terrifying speed.
If he accidentally escaped, it would be really troublesome.
Moreover, there was another reason why Lu Sheng personally took action. Shang Yang was known as the Demon God closest to the Demi-Saint in the Demon Court. He wanted to test how strong he was now.
If he did not understand wrongly, a Demi-Saint was an existence that could break through the limit and affect the rules in a small area for a short period of time. However, this kind of existence had not reached the point where it could have a great impact on the universe. Therefore, it did not reach the standard of obtaining a Sage position.
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Wu Mountain Canyon.
On both sides of the huge canyon that stretched for tens of millions of miles, on the blood-red plains, there were countless military tents that stretched to the end of one's vision.
On the right side of the canyon was the Sorcerer Race. They were all black military tents and a large number of sharp fences that shone with black light. Groups of strong and barbaric Sorcerer clansmen were patrolling around under the leadership of the Sorcerers.
A tall shadow with a tiger's head and a human's body rippled in the sky above the large tent. It was the projection of Qiang Liang, one of the twelve Sorcerers, the Thunder Sorcerer Ancestor. This time, the army was formed by the Great Sorcerers under his command, the Xingtian Tribe, to fight against the Demon Clan.
On the other side of the canyon, groups of eagle-headed demons, shining with green fluorescence, were hovering above the entire Demon Clan army, patrolling the surroundings for any possible situation.
The ground below was shining with pale golden light patterns, which seemed to be a huge array, covering the entire army camp.
Large groups of pale yellow military tents sat in the white clouds and smoke. In the largest golden tent.
Shang Yang sat in the middle of the big tent, with several Demon God generals sitting on both sides. The atmosphere in the tent was slightly oppressive, and the Demon Gods did not look good.
The previously discussed tactical strategy was accidentally discovered by the Sorcerer Race when it was implemented halfway. Suddenly, the sneak attack turned into a head-on battle. Both sides were caught off guard, and a large number of troops were thrown into the battle. Both sides fought desperately above the canyon crack, with more than a million casualties.
"I don't know about the other battle zones, but in the seventh battle zone, no avoidance tactics are allowed. This is not only my idea, but also His Majesty's." Shang Yang's human form was a solemn old man with a beard. He often wore a dark brown exquisite robe, embroidered with beautiful pale green birds dancing with their heads raised. That was his original form.
"But if we do not have any reinforcements, we will definitely be defeated," a Demon God said with an ugly expression. "We Demons are far less united than the Sorcerer Race. Many demons are arrogant and difficult to tame. Once we fight, we will not care about anything. It's fine if we encounter each other, we can just use our abilities, but we will be at a disadvantage in a group battle …"
"That's true, but if we can make use of our advantages and avoid the Sorcerer Race's charge, it is not impossible to win," another Demon God said in a low voice.
Shang Yang was about to ask for a plan when a red jade talisman flew in from outside the tent.
He reached out to summon the jade talisman and checked its contents.
"What is Fei Lian doing here?" Shang Yang looked puzzled, but he did not say anything. In the current situation, one more Demon God was also a force to be reckoned with. But he was curious, wasn't Fei Lian supposed to be in charge of the Demon Court? Why did he suddenly descend to the lower realm to look for him?
Putting this aside, he continued to discuss the next arrangements with the other Demon Gods.
About an hour later, the meeting ended. Shang Yang walked out of the tent calmly and walked slowly towards the south. Soon, he turned into a green stream of water and disappeared.
The stream of water flew across the dark red plains. Soon, at the southernmost periphery of the military camp, he saw his one-eyed sister, Fei Lian, dressed in a black robe.
Aside from Fei Lian, there were two other unfamiliar Demonic Gods.
"Big Brother!" Fei Lian saw Shang Yang from afar and immediately smiled, taking the initiative to greet him.
"Why are you here? Don't the Demon Court still need Demon Gods to guard the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation? "Shang Yang asked with a frown. He slowly turned into a human and landed on the ground.
But just as he landed, he felt his feet go numb, as if something had crawled into his body through the ground.
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