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Chapter 784: Each Seeks Victory



Chapter 784: Each Seeks Victory

In front of the emperor, if you ask a question that seems to be trivial and you answer it without sincerity, you will die.

In the disaster, wind and clouds invited each other, and the fight was sloppy. I could only sigh that I was weak and had a short life.

There was a hint of fatigue in Jia Yunzhen's smile, even though there was still a bright light in his brows, as clear and beautiful as ice and snow.

After so many years of fighting, the demon clan has suffered considerable losses. Not to mention the fallen demon saints and demon kings, even the three demon courts have been completely destroyed, and the demon emperors of two courts have also fallen.

But even so, compared to the Great Free Emperors of each clan, it is much better...

The fortune of the human race's Tianzong was at its peak, and a number of peerless Taoists were born one after another. It was really too brilliant. He saw clearly that under such circumstances, it was already somewhat difficult to directly compete with Yuanjie for victory.

Even though the Demon Court can still compete with the human race's Tianzong at the moment, its disadvantage is gradually expanding, as if it has fallen into an invisible trap. The Demon Court is being weakened bit by bit, and it would not be surprising if the situation collapses at any time.

The current situation of the third abyss is not optimistic. Under the unification of the Golden Jade Unicorn, the human race's Tianzong has become as solid as an iron plate and as powerful as fire, while the emperor of the various clans, Ruochen, has retreated to the virtual sky and dared not fall from heaven easily. Even the Central Plains Demon Realm is almost being taken back.

In such a turbulent situation, where is the way out for the major demon courts?

If all meridians are free, then they have persistence and sincerity, so how should they be presented?

"The emperors of each clan are unable to convert the talents of the emperors of the human race, and the emperor of Great Freedom has no way to replenish them. At present, there is only one demon left, Ruochen, who is not enough to fight against the human race's Tianzong to consume the fighting power of the Saint Venerable."

Jia Yunzhen raised his head and looked at the emperors calmly, saying with great certainty, "But my demon court is different. As long as this abyss calamity is stopped, we will have more time to recuperate and slowly recover our strength."

Emperor Jiumai Ruochen and the other nine-veined demons fell silent at the same time. The demon master had indeed hit upon a fatal flaw in Zhumai Heavenly Demon.

In the process of destroying the heaven and earth, the emperors of various paths and sects joined forces to fall from the sky, and they were usually unstoppable. However, facing the counterattack of the heavens, the fall of the emperors also occurred occasionally. Fortunately, a few heavens and earths had the talent of such an emperor, and they could be converted with their heart to increase the number of emperors.

In other words, one of the most important goals of the emperors of various clans is to constantly destroy the heavens and look for talents who can become emperors.

But in this Qilin Heaven, although there are many talented emperors and there are also human Taoists who recognize the emperor's way, there are more peerless Taoists who sneer at the emperor's incarnation and simply disdain to do anything with him.

At this point in the third abyss, the three great free emperors of Kuizhen, Luohua and Pomie had all been destroyed, leaving only nine emperors from the Ruochen lineage, and there was basically no hope of adding other emperors.

The emperor is enlightened and can sacrifice his life for the sake of destroying the world, but he will not deliberately die in vain.

Emperor Chongchen concentrated for a moment and said solemnly, "Yes, this is the weakest moment for us emperors since we entered Qilin Heaven."

There was a gleam of light in the depths of Jia Yunzhen's eyes, and the emperor's answer confirmed some of his guesses. He raised his eyebrows and calmly glanced at the nine emperors.

The nine emperors also looked at the demon master quietly, as if trying to guess what he was thinking.

"Does the Ruochen lineage have any way to supplement the emperor's combat power?" The demon master nodded slightly and slowly cast a clear gaze, as if stabbing out the most invisible sword.

Because of this sincere question, he even took the initiative to accept the task of dealing with Gongsun Wuzhi first, and even asked Liuming Demon King to take the initiative to fight to show the sincerity of the Demon Court.

Regardless of whether Gongsun Wuzhi survives the robbery or not, a lot of preparation and preparation has been done for this question, and the time is ripe.

He knew long ago that the secrets of the Emperor would never be revealed to outsiders, but as a man of great experience, he naturally knew that there were exceptions to all restrictions set by sentient beings.

According to his speculation, if it was related to the final outcome of the battle for victory in the Abyss of Disaster, it might make the emperors of all clans break the convention. What's more, what he asked did not involve the emperor's most important matters. Since the demons had formed an alliance, they should naturally inform each other whether they would have combat support.

The Demon Court has already shown its sincerity, and now it is up to all of you, the Ruochen Emperors, to show your sincerity to the robbery alliance.

As he expected, all the Ruochen Emperors were stunned, and they all looked embarrassed, and turned their eyes to the Chongchen Emperor.

The dark sky fell into silence for a long time. After a long time, Emperor Chongchen stared at Jia Yunzhen with his sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through him inside and out.

This question just hit the edge of the emperor's secret, and the other side seemed to have calculated that Ruochen Demon Vein would definitely answer it.

Emperor Chongchen was very emotional. It was a pity that all the emperors of the Kuizhen sect had already died. Otherwise, if the demon master in front of him joined them, the Kuizhen demon vein would probably spread across the heavens and would be unstoppable.

It was as if the Emperor's gaze had made Jia Yun really aware of something. Although it was most likely the same as what he had guessed, he was still willing to hear the Emperor admit it himself, "At least for now, the Demon Court and the Emperors have a common enemy and common interests. Even my Demon Court has already sacrificed the lives of 28 great demons and a demon king for this.

This is about the rise and fall of the strength of each clan, and also about the layout of the battle for victory in the Abyss Tribulation. I need to know if the Sky Demon Clan has any Saint-level combat power to replenish it?"

"Unless there is a peerless Taoist who can convert the human race, there will be no other emperors in Qilin Heaven." Emperor Chongchen said calmly, and then looked at Jia Yunzhen leisurely, "This is the disadvantage of our Heavenly Demons in the Abyss. Although the followers of Heavenly Demons are endless, the number of emperors who can fall into the world is limited, and it is even more difficult to replenish them."

Jia Yunzhen narrowed his eyes slightly. The answer of Emperor Chongchen had already shown that the Ruochen lineage had no way to contact the outside world, or could not contact the outside world. This was indeed consistent with his speculation and the attempts of the Minghuangs.

And the key to everything lies in Xutian!

The demon master slightly grinned, with a serious look on his face, "So, I understand. The third abyss calamity will be stopped here, and the winner will be decided tens of thousands of years later. I believe that all of you great emperors still have the patience to do this.

Please rest assured, my Lords, I will never agree to the request of Jin Yu Qilin to re-seal the sky.

In the tens of thousands of years that followed, although the calamity struggles had ceased, the consumption would not end. In other words, the abyssal calamity had simply changed its form, without sacrificing the lives of the Saint Venerables, without destroying the path of demon cultivation, without killing the foolish mortals and demons...

Compared to a robbery dispute, I prefer to call it a drowning dispute!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon master waved his sleeves, and as the demonic energy changed, a large scene appeared. They were all deductions of the events after the abyss calamity was stopped, and they almost covered a corner of the virtual sky.

Drowning dispute?

The emperors carefully deduced the plan presented by Jia Yunzhen. After a long time, Emperor Chongchen smiled calmly. Not long after, Emperor Kongjing also clapped his hands and smiled. Then it was Emperor Xumi...

After all the emperors expressed their approval, Emperor Chongchen sighed, as if he was deeply touched, "If the path of peeping the truth missed you, or if you missed the path of peeping the truth, it is really a loss for us on the path of great freedom.

There is nothing wrong with Ni Zheng's plan. If it continues to evolve in this way, until the next abyss disaster breaks out, the human race's Tianzong will inevitably suffer a lot of internal friction, and it is very likely that it may even collapse on its own. In this case, there is no need to fight for a temporary win or loss.

However, the biggest question right now is, will the Zheng family emperor choose to stop the third abyss disaster? "

Jia Yunzhen smiled and answered the emperors with certainty, "Yes! The soul will compromise for longevity, and the cultivators will compromise because they no longer have to fight. Even for the millions of mortals, even if their life span is only a few dozen years, even if they have no path to speak of, isn't it good to live until the end of their life span?

Even if it is just a respite, there is a truce of tens of thousands of years as a buffer for the conflict. Even according to the arrangement of the conflict, this truce will be exceptionally long, long enough to give everyone hope, and long enough for everyone to be reluctant to give up.

All of this will turn into a huge and unified will to persuade Jin Yu Qilin. Why should Zheng Jingxing refuse?

Mortal bodies will not turn into blood food, cultivators can practice well, saints can explore the way forward, and everything the Golden Jade Qilin wants to do will be realized!

This is what he fought for, and it is what we are willing to give, even if it is only temporary..."

All the emperors clapped their hands and laughed at the same time, seeming to agree with what the demon master said. Indeed, even in the eyes of the emperors, the Golden Jade Qilin had no reason to refuse such sweet fruits of victory.

All desires can be granted. Let the world prosper all year round, let the monks and Taoists compete with each other, let the golden and jade world smile lingeringly, and watch the gorgeous scenery of jade and food make it more peaceful...

Only in this way can it be moistened with warm water, only in this way can it be simmered over a slow fire, only in this way can it be gradually drowned...

The hardest thing is hard to break, but the softest thing can be bound; the blood of the flesh cannot be washed away, but the warm fragrance can be stained!

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In the raging hellish Buddhist prison, the dense iron chains were whipping fiercely, and the blazing red lotus fire was flickering, quietly burning the soul.

In the calamity, one speaks lightly but carries heavy things with him. One walks without complaint but is filled with killing. Life and death are all in it. Why should anyone understand when one throws his life away as he wishes?

Jiang Moshu was tied to a sharp iron mountain, with the bodies of seven awakened monks placed around him. Opposite the Taoist Master of Gods and Demons, Shen Caiyan was biting her lips gently, tears filling her eyes, her expression full of pity.

The hatred of the destruction of the heavens is so terrifying that even with the dharma bodies of many awakened monks of the Northern Frontier Buddhist lineage transformed into peaceful Buddha nature and produced radiant light and auspicious clouds, it still cannot be completely suppressed. Instead, it will counterattack like a tide that rises up the heaven and earth. Even the two spirits that had been subdued long ago were faintly aroused by the resonance of the other five spirits.

As if unwilling to see the world fall, as if forever hating the universe being covered in blood, the once glorious sun and moon no longer had their light, and all sentient beings on that day became possessed by the devil, filled with hatred, resentment, anger, and rage... There had never been a bluebird bringing a branch, there had never been a clear light to illuminate the withered and decayed, all were stained with the devil's dust.

Jiang Moshu was determined not to allow Shen Caiyan to replace him with a ghost, nor would he allow her to capture any resentful evil spirits. Daozi's indifferent eyes revealed a kind of stern persistence.

Using the iron whip of sin to whip the body, using the flames of red lotus to burn the soul, and using the nature of peace to gradually eliminate all the resentment of the heavens in the seven spirits, is the glorious method, but also the tragic price.

When the heaven and earth complain, we should listen attentively to the myriad sounds, and roar with the gods and demons.

Drunkenness and sobriety are all determined by the heart. It is by breaking through delusion and concentrating on the true nature. Life and death are just a matter of one life.

The invisible and intangible demonic obstacles were wrapped up by the peaceful nature little by little, and then were extracted from the seven spirits like extracting the soul and tearing the spirit apart, as if scraping the bones and flesh, as if tearing the physical body into pieces, and then roughly mixing them together.

To refine one's true body into a god or devil and achieve supreme power is the most heaven-defying thing, and naturally it is not easy.

If the three soul-slaying gods and demons were based on the acquired gods and demons, presenting the ultimate brilliance, then refining the body into a god and demon was the path for the soul that he was trying to break through by integrating all the foundation of his past and present lives.

This is a journey against the will of heaven, so naturally I dare not take any shortcuts. Otherwise, I would be afraid, timid, and run away on the path I have chosen. How can I be worthy of myself along the way, and how can I be worthy of the blood that has been spilled all over the sky?

The deepest resentment and hatred kept emerging from the seven souls, and turned into resentment and violence that descended into the sky, like countless creatures of different shapes and sizes, roaring angrily, and pouring all the resentment of being betrayed and enslaved onto the Taoist in front of him, wanting to drag him into the bottomless abyss, with no way for him to be freed or transcendent.

To bear the filth of heaven and earth is to be the master of heaven and earth, to bear the misfortunes of heaven and earth is to be the body of the Son of Heaven. In other words, since one wants to use the Son of Heaven's body to achieve enlightenment, one should naturally bear the cause and effect of the Son of Heaven.

Even though his body was whipped and his soul was burned, even though he was being devoured by all kinds of grievances, Jiang Moshu gritted his teeth and stood there quietly, enduring the excruciating pain of cleansing his soul and purifying his evil.

After a long while, as if he had reached the limit of his patience, Daozi slightly grinned and nodded to the ghost maid, "If you insist on doing this, you'll probably make a fool of yourself."

Hearing this, Shen Caiyan immediately waved her sleeves, and all the peaceful Buddha nature was pulled back by the prison power and pressed into the bodies of the seven awakened monks. Then she appeared in front of Jiang Moshu in an instant and supported the extremely tired Daozi.

"Master, why don't we wait a little longer, or find a reason to stay in the northern border..."

Although Shen Caiyan knew that this was an indispensable step in refining the original body of gods and demons, with her current realm, she could naturally see the great danger in it.

The beautiful girl raised her beautiful eyes and happened to meet Daozi's gaze. She immediately saw the indifference and self-mockery in his eyes.

"I have chosen the path of killing and fighting for my own good, and I don't want to finish it on my knees, so I may have to work harder. I can't take advantage of everything."

Jiang Moshu smiled calmly, with a hint of humor in his tired eyes, "Don't think I'm working hard, this time the second soul won't have an easy time either, it's just that I'm responsible for the fighting power of gods and demons, and he's responsible for breaking the evil nature."

Feeling Daozi's determination to never give in, the ghost mother gently pulled Daozi's hand, put it on her face, and caressed it tenderly.

"It's okay, it's just a meeting in a calamity, each of us has charming eyes and spring snow in our eyes. In the fierce battle, both of us will die." Jiang Moshu gently wiped her wet face, as if they met in a smile, as if they saw jade branches and trees, turning into the bright rays of the warm sun.

Under the bright light of the red lotus fire, a pair of beautiful ladies embraced each other quietly, in the midst of fighting and destruction, in this rare reunion, silently exuding the scent of cherishing each other.

"When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world..."

A kiss promised eternal life...


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