The Demon-summoning Banner!
It was a supreme treasure of the Demon Clan that had been passed down since ancient times. Di Shitian had always thought that the Demon-summoning Banner had always been in the hands of a powerful Demon Clan expert. In later generations, there were many versions of the origin of the Demon-summoning Banner. The most reliable version was that it was refined by the supreme Demon God of the Demon Clan using supreme spiritual materials. This version was also acknowledged by countless experts. However, he did not expect that the true origin of the Demon-summoning Banner would be like what he saw in front of him.
It turned out that the Demon-summoning Banner had emerged from the other end of the vortex along with the crystal coffin.
Moreover, being swept up in the banner, Di Shitian felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if this Demon-summoning Banner should have originally belonged to him. Inside, a huge amount of information was quickly poured into his mind.
With Di Shitian's strong mind, he understood in the blink of an eye that the information contained the various wonders of the Demon-summoning Banner. With this, even with his strong mind, he could not help but be violently shaken. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, "Gathering the true spirit, eternal immortality, gathering luck, gathering merit, deriving fate, supreme treasure, this is the real supreme treasure. No wonder, no wonder it is said that once one obtains the Demon-summoning Banner, one will have the qualifications to be called an Emperor and establish an Imperial Court."
After understanding the wonders of the Demon-summoning Banner, he began to constantly deduce what he could do in the future. The power of this Demon-summoning Banner was almost enough to make his plan for the rise of the Demon Clan take a big step forward and enter a new era.
"Huh? An ancient golden door has appeared in my body. "
However, while he was rejoicing in his heart and heaving a sigh of relief, suddenly, the power that was transmitted into his body from the Demon-summoning Banner seemed to have stimulated some kind of mysterious power. In his body, without any warning, an ancient golden door appeared. On this ancient door, countless tadpole-like textures were densely intertwined and distributed in every inch of the area.
There seemed to be traces of mysterious space-time power in this ancient golden door. Faintly, an illusory and weak golden divine light flashed in the Ancient Door. All the divine light twisted to form a sesame-sized vortex. When this vortex was formed, it immediately began to emit a mysterious suction force.
"Lunatic Di, this ancient door is devouring the power of time and space, the vortex is growing bigger and bigger. This door is identical to the one you entered when you first arrived at the Primordial Era, in terms of energy and aura. It's … it's … it's trying to drag you back to the future. Once the vortex reaches the entire Door of the Ancient Sect, you'll have to leave the ancient past. "
Nether let out a strange cry.
He immediately sensed the power contained within the Door of the Ancient Realm. The Door of the Ancient Realm was clearly absorbing the power of time and space between heaven and earth. It was accumulating power to reverse time and space, and to pull people from the ancient era back to the modern era. The Demon Summoning Banner was like a key that opened the Door of the Ancient Realm. Once it was opened, it could no longer be reversed.
"Two hours at most!!"
Di Shitian's confidence in himself had reached an unimaginable level. The appearance and changes of the Door of the Ancient Realm naturally could not escape his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he had calculated how long the Door of the Ancient Realm would need to devour to fill up its capacity.
Two hours!!
At most two hours, the Door of the Ancient Realm would activate and irreversibly drag him back to the modern era.
In other words, he would only stay in the ancient past for two hours. These two hours could be said to be short, but for Di Shitian, it was enough to do everything he wanted to do.
"Two hours is enough. It's enough for me to make arrangements for the world. "Di Shitian's eyebrows revealed a hint of confidence.
The sudden arrival of the Heavenly Crystal Coffin had severely injured the nine Demon Ancestors at the same time. Even with the Demon Ancestors' immortal and indestructible bodies, they were still injured. What was more frightening was that the Heart Devouring Demon Ancestor's Demon Heart was smashed away, and he fell from the Demon Ancestor level to the awkward half-step Demon Ancestor level. The successive heavy blows would inevitably cause the nine Demon Ancestors to think of retreating.
Once the nine Demon Ancestors retreated, naturally, the outcome of the following war could already be foreseen.
Even if they continued to fight, it would only be a mutual exhaustion between the Origin World and the Demon God Continent.
The overall situation was settled, and the rest was inconsequential.
"In that case, why should the Demon Race waste our resources for the Zhu Tian World?"
Sakra felt a chill in his heart as he recalled the changes that the Demon Race had encountered in the later generations. He had personally experienced countless Demon Race warriors risking their lives, throwing away their heads, spilling their blood, and sparing no expense in exchange for a living space. In the end, not only did they not get the reward they deserved, but they also suffered the most hateful counterattack. Countless Demon Race juniors were slaughtered. They were trampled.
In his heart, he felt that it was not worth it for the Demon Race's martyrs.
Even if the nine Demon Ancestors retreated, the war between the two continents would definitely not end in a short period of time. In the fierce battle, the remaining forces of the Demon Race would definitely be exhausted.
If it was in the modern era, Di Shitian would naturally have no solution. However, since he had returned to the ancient era and the outcome of the war was almost clear, he naturally would not allow things to continue to develop.
With only two hours, no matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to contend against the fully fledged Human Race and reverse the situation. The only thing he could do was to preserve the vitality and foundation of the Demon Race as much as possible.
Kacha!!
The Demon Summoning Banner wrapped around Di Shitian and cut through the Chaos at an astonishing speed, appearing on the Skyfall Battlefield.
Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of countless Demon Race and Demon Gods on the battlefield.
"Look, what a huge crystal banner. It fell from the Chaos. Could it be a peerless expert who died in the Chaos Battlefield?"
"Look, the banner is open. Isn't that the Demon Emperor's chariot?"
"It's the Demon Emperor Di Shitian."
Almost instantly, discussions reverberated in the air above the battlefield.
The Demon Summoning Banner unfolded, and the Celestial Emperor's chariot and Di Shitian appeared at the same time. The long banner was like a scroll painting. In a burst of crystal light, it quickly shrunk to the size of a palm and fell into his hand.
Grabbing the Demon Summoning Banner, Sakra's eyes swept across the battlefield. On the battlefield, there were less than ten million Demon Clan warriors left. Furthermore, each of them had hideous wounds on their bodies, and some of them were on the verge of death. However, the Demon God army was still huge.
There were only a few hundred Heavenly Demon Venerables left. Every one of them was in a terrible state.
However, almost none of them retreated at the last minute. There was a resolute look on their faces.
"I am the Demon Emperor. The treasure in my hand is the Demon Summoning Banner. It can preserve one's True Spirit. Brothers of the Demon Race, please send your True Spirit into the Demon Summoning Banner. Even if you die, your True Spirit will not be destroyed. There is a chance of rebirth. "
Di Shitian stood on the Celestial Emperor's chariot and spoke. There was an unquestionable certainty in his voice. Every word was like a pearl, and those who heard it naturally trusted him.
Whoosh!!
At the same time, he waved the Demon Summoning Banner in his hand across the entire battlefield. Immediately, a wave of crystal divine light swept out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, wherever it went, tiny spiritual lights flashed in the Void of the battlefield like fireflies. These spiritual lights seemed to be able to sense the strange power emanating from the Demon Summoning Banner. They all rushed toward the Demon Summoning Banner excitedly.
They entered the long banner.
Faint spiritual lights appeared on the surface of the banner. Every spiritual light seemed to be nourished. They were originally weak like candlelight in the wind, and had a tendency to be extinguished at any time. However, when they entered the banner, not only did the spiritual light suddenly become stronger, but there was also a mysterious power that was faintly drilling into them, making the spiritual light gradually stronger.
"Look, that's a bit of True Spirit left behind by our Demon Clan brothers who died on the battlefield. The True Spirit can really enter the banner."
"The True Spirit is the most fundamental imprint in the body of a living being. As long as the True Spirit is not destroyed, there is a chance of reincarnation, and a chance to rebuild the true body. This Demon Summoning Banner is the most precious treasure of our Demon Clan."
"The Demon Emperor's action is of great significance to our Demon Clan for thousands of years. The Demon Emperor's righteousness is the glory of our Demon Clan. "
Di Shitian's action of absorbing the remaining Demon Clan's True Spirits on the battlefield fell into the eyes of the other Demons. They immediately had the most direct understanding of the importance of the Demon Summoning Banner. If the True Spirit could not be destroyed, it was equivalent to having a second chance.
Without hesitation, one by one, they sent their True Spirits into the Demon Summoning Banner. Even the Demon Venerables were no exception. On this battlefield, no one could guarantee that they would be able to survive in one piece.
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of millions of True Spirits in the Demon Summoning Banner!
Some of the Demon Clan members who died even had their True Spirits dissipated, or had already entered the cycle of reincarnation.
"I entered the Chaos Battlefield and was granted permission by the Master of Fate to observe the River of Fate. I observed that the Demon Clan is about to face a great catastrophe, a catastrophe that could wipe out our entire clan. I wonder if you are willing to preserve a part of our heritage for our Demon Clan? So that we can wait for the day when our Demon Clan rises again. "
Between Sakra's brows, a beam of divine light shot out from his divine eye and landed on all the demons. Within the divine light, there were many messages and images that appeared in the minds of the demons. In those images, there were scenes of the demons being slaughtered, driven away, killed for their cores, and entering a state of decline.
Boom! Boom!
In just an instant, waves of Demon Flames shot up into the sky. Every Demon Clan member's face was filled with incomparable rage. Even their bodies were trembling with anger. Their eyes were wide open. They were almost torn apart.
"Humans deserve to be killed!"
"How could they be so despicable? We were fighting to the death with the Demon Gods on the battlefield, but the humans dared to turn around and attack us Demon Clans. They are indeed a bunch of ingrates. Let's go back, let's go back and fight the humans."
"We can't let the humans have it easy."
The Demon Clan members were filled with grief and indignation. The anger in their chests erupted uncontrollably. After Di Shitian used the Master of Fate as a pretext to inform them of what was about to happen in the future, the Demon Clan members were about to explode with rage.
Rage!
It was an extraordinary rage. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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