Chapter 885 - 542: The Impending Witch Demon War (2)

Chapter 885: Chapter 542: The Impending Witch Demon War (2)

[They quickly sensed the world’s strongest Jade Rabbit.]

[Then they were beaten up by Yu Lin and the Ten Hall Yama, and the Great Sage of the Celestial Wolf Race, in a fit of anger, went to the Netherworld only to be slapped out by Houtu.]

[The next day, the Celestial Wolf Race offered their apologies.]

[But regarding the matter of the Jade Rabbit, it was about their race, and they could not agree to Yu Lin’s demand to stop hunting the Jade Rabbit Race.]

[Separated by Yin and Yang, although the Celestial Wolf Race cannot manage you, you also can’t manage the Celestial Wolf Race.]

[At Yu Lin’s request, you established the Netherworld Taiyin Envoy department to gather the Jade Rabbit Race.]

[The Celestial Wolf Race ground their teeth in anger, yet had no solution.]

"Emperor Fengdu! You are strong."

"But you are ultimately not a Great Sage, and if you lose Houtu’s protection."

"It’s not at all difficult for us Demon Race to replace the leader of the Netherworld."

The strong one from the Celestial Wolf Race slapped the negotiation table.

Then turned and left.

Zhao Fu’s brow furrowed.

"The Witch-Demon War, is it really about to begin...?"

[At eight thousand years old, news came of several old friends from the Human Race passing away.]

[Endless years have blurred your memories.]

"Eight thousand years passed..."

Zhao Fu’s expression was somewhat dazed.

He had reincarnated more than thirty times, yet in less than eight thousand years.

This life alone encompassed eight thousand years.

[Within eight thousand years, the Hundred Skills of Cultivation for the Human Race developed rapidly.]

[More than a hundred masters that brought qualitative changes to the Hundred Skills of Cultivation appeared one after another.]

[The Four Skills of Cultivation became famous throughout the entire continent, bringing enormous benefits and resources to the Human Race.]

[Simultaneously, the Human Race’s Divinity Transformation had reached a total of twenty deities.]

[According to Biran, within the Dragon Race there seemed to be additional remarks about the Human Race.]

[For this reason, the Human Race made significant concessions.]

[In the establishment of Qi Fortune Dynasties and the model of Deity Faith across the continent, the Human Race made the Dragon Race a totem.]

[The qi veins of the Human Race were transformed into Dragon Veins, and qì fortune into the Dragon of Qi Fortune.]

[The widespread totemic faith brought great benefits to the Dragon Race.]

[The internal criticisms within the Dragon Race were quickly suppressed.]

[Moreover, the Dragon Race grew even stronger as a result.]

[The members of the Dragon Race found it increasingly easy to take human form, and wherever there was a Qi Fortune Dynasty, these members even had a certain Qi Fortune bonus.]

[The Dragon Race subtly took shape to become the foremost race within the Demon Race.]

[The strength of the Dragon Race attracted the attention of many Demon Races.]

[At eight thousand six hundred years, the Human Race launched a war, targeting the three major Demon Countries near the Star Sea.]

[Among them, you were summoned.]

Amidst the blood-soaked and evil qi-infused valley, the cliffs towering into the clouds blocked most of the sunlight.

In the center of the valley, a circular array was constructed from black stones, the stones’ surfaces covered with mysterious runes and incantations, each rune shimmering with a faint, ghostly light.

"With my blood as the offering’s guide; with my soul as the bridge of communication."

"Emperor Beiyin Fengdu, Lord of the Netherworld, ruler over life and death, master of all destinies. I earnestly call upon you here, beseeching your descent to this world, granting me power!"

"I am willing to exchange my life for your momentary descent. I shall offer everything, only to seek your protection and strength."

A man clad in a long black robe, embroidered with silver threads that outlined various mysterious patterns.

His hair draped behind him, his face pale as snow, and his eyes shone with a determined yet resolute expression.

He raised his bleeding left hand high, allowing the blood to drip upon every rune of the array.

Behind him.

Was the retreating Human Race cultivation army.

In front of him was an infinite mass of demon qi and demon clouds.

And below the demon clouds were countless bloodthirsty demon beasts.

"This is the Divine Descent Skill from the Hundred Skills of Cultivation!"

A demon cultivator’s eyes glowed, discerning the situation of this man.

The Hundred Laws of Cultivation, established corresponding to the Hundred Skills of Cultivation.

Currently, the Path of Cultivation is flourishing.

The Hundred Skills of Cultivation cater to production arts.

While the Hundred Laws of Cultivation correspond to the path of cultivation and battle.

The flourishing Path of Cultivation saw various geniuses developing intricate systems in special directions.

The Star Sea categorized these under the Hundred Laws of Cultivation.

Yet essentially, these remain unchanged.

For example, Blood Curse Masters from the Demonic Daoist Technique, and Corpse Control Dao, were all listed within.

Along with Demon Mages, practicing Demon Techniques via human methods.

And this person before us, a Divine Descent Mage.

They channel the power of deities into themselves.

This kind of power is somewhat impractical.

Because the limits are both high and low.

Some deities are not even comparable to ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators.

While powerful deities would not care for an entity tens of thousands of miles removed.

Yet in some places, Divine Descent Mages work with local deities, greatly enhancing the deity’s agility.

This profession thus got included in the Hundred Laws of Cultivation.

Faced with the endless Demon Army.

This rear-guard Divine Descent Mage could only resort repeatedly to casting secret techniques.

In the distance, the Human Race’s army gritted its teeth as it retreated.

The battle between the Human Race and the Demon Race.

In the Human Race, there are many thinkers and geniuses.

Yet the Demon Race cannot all be fools.

The contests between the two were naturally win-some, lose-some.

At this time, this cultivation army founded by the collaboration of three great Spirit Mountains was caught unprepared by the Demon Race.

"I, Jiang Long, possess a low Spirit Root."

"Despite decades of arduous practice, without results."

"Was taken as a disciple by a master, enlightened by the divine descent method."

"Divine descent has always been regarded as a false way, looked down upon."

"Today, I shall let you witness the ultimate Divine Technique."

"I summon, Emperor Beiyin Fengdu!"

A demon cultivator was startled by Jiang Long’s words.

But after realization, they all burst into laughter.

"A small Foundation Establishment Cultivator, wanting to summon the Emperor, are you joking?"

"Hahaha, did the Human Race send you to laugh us to death?"

"Don’t try to be emotional."

"Although your so-called deities method, except for that so-called Nine Heavens Profound Lady, the strongest is your Emperor Beiyin Fengdu."

"But you, doing this summoning, is laughable?"

Jiang Long just sighed.

In his right hand appeared a long blade.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He thrust the blade into his own heart.

The ferocity shocked the demon cultivators near him.

At this moment, in the sky.

Enormous wings covered the heavens like a canopy.

"Human Race, coming here, don’t think of leaving."

A Celestial Demon level powerhouse!

He surveyed the entire world.

Seemingly indifferent to all life under heaven.

Uninterested in those tricks that fooled his demon soldiers for barely two or three minutes.

But the next second.

A large hand reached into the clouds.

Countless chains locked down the wing that obscured the clouds.

An imperial robe crowned figure emerged from the Netherworld.

"I, in answer to your summon."

"The price, your soul."

The imperial figure gently plucked the Celestial Demon from the sky.

The Celestial Demon wailed, but in an instant, it was dragged into the Netherworld, silent evermore.

And that imperial figure also disappeared completely.

[During the Human Race’s war against the Demon Country.]

[Divine Descent Mage Jiang Long executed the only, and one that future generations could not replicate, method of summoning Emperor Beiyin.]

[No matter how future generations tried, they could not garner even a mere trace of your response.]

[Thus, Jiang Long was even dubbed the forefather of Divine Descent Mages.]

[The line of divine descent sought until disappearance to replicate this feat, yet it was fruitless.]

[And in his soul, you acquired a singularly unique thing.]

[Your capture of the Celestial Demon’s hand led some to suspect you reached the Great Sage Realm.]

[From then on, you were titled the strongest Celestial Demon Realm powerhouse.]

"This is your confidence in summoning me."

"Filled with Netherworld aura...and the aura of reincarnation."

Zhao Fu gazed at the grain of earth before him.

His brow deeply furrowed.