Chapter 897: Emphasis on morality rather than technique

Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Does the Wu Clan really want to go to war with my Demon Clan for these reptiles?"

Hou Tu's face was gloomy. She took a few steps forward, looked at Di Jun and asked sternly, "Don't you call yourself the emperor of the demon race? All the demons in this land and mountains respect you as their master."

"And now you are slaughtering them. How many lives have died in your hands with this Sun's True Fire? Is this what you call the majesty of an emperor?!"

Di Jun sneered, "Ha! What do you know? We are all doing this for the greater good..."

Murong Ji was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. He took out the Fulong Ding that was suppressed in his dantian, held it on his left palm, and mobilized the power of heaven and earth.

Mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, it formed a protective shield that covered an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles around the royal city.

The protective shield suddenly spread out, and the violent force directly pushed towards Di Jun, Dong Huang and other demon soldiers.

"bump!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

In an instant, the endless demon soldiers around Di Jun Dong Huang all exploded. The invisible force ground them into blood mist, which condensed into blood rain and fell on the earth.

The essence of blood fell to the ground, like rain moistening the earth. Countless essences dissolved and barely made up for the damage to the earth.

“How dare you!” Donghuang Taiyi shouted angrily, and slammed the Oriental Bell in his hand down at the royal city below.

"Buzz!"

The innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell, produced rippling bell waves that almost turned into substance and continued to flow towards the city below.

Murong Ji had a solemn expression on his face, and just as he was about to take action, a Tai Chi diagram appeared above the royal city.

They are both innate treasures, and the only difference between them is the difference in their cultivation.

Donghuang Taiyi was a well-known quasi-saint in the prehistoric world, while Xuandu was only a Taiyi Golden Immortal. The two attacked each other, and after only a short stalemate, Xuandu was already exhausted.

The Tai Chi diagram slowly fell, blocking the time for a moment, but it was enough.

Murong Ji controlled the Fulong Ding and mobilized the vigorous power of heaven and earth within the territory of Huaxu Country to meet the attack.

The power of heaven and earth surged, as long as a river, and extremely agile. The invisible force continued to sweep upwards and collided with the pressing bell waves.

"Boom! Buzz!"

In an instant, countless harsh sounds rang out, and the power of heaven and earth gradually dissipated, canceling out each other with the bell waves. The rolling sound was extremely sharp, and all the living creatures nearby were shaken into bloody mist.

The scattered power of heaven and earth turned into bright light, and then merged into the long river of the power of heaven and earth. At this moment, the flow path of this formation was also revealed.

The crystal lines appeared, and everyone realized how big this formation was.

Murong Ji's face was gloomy. Most of those who were killed were human cultivators. He couldn't care less at this moment.

Riding the tripod upwards, the power of heaven and earth held by the Fulong Tripod also rolled up with Murong Ji's movements.

Countless rivers of blue light moved with Murong Ji, forming a huge momentum and inexplicable power that was shocking.

Di Jun and Dong Huang both looked solemn. In the end, it was Murong Ji who managed to complete the formation.

When they first discovered it, they didn't care much. It was only after Bai Ze reminded them that they reacted.

By this time Murong Ji had already refined the formation, and he sent out troops to test it, only to discover that this formation was surprisingly similar to the method that the dragon, phoenix and three tribes used to control the fortune of their territory back then!
Nowadays, in the east of Zhoushan, large tracts of land, mountains, and rivers are all within the human race's sphere of influence.

Looking at the violent power of heaven and earth, which moved with Murong Ji, extremely peacefully, the faces of the demons were gloomy. They really underestimated the human race!
They realized that things were getting a little troublesome and when they organized the demon soldiers to attack Huaxu Kingdom, they had already lost the initiative.

The Fulong Ding was shining with golden light and once again faced the Donghuang Bell.

Only then did Murong Ji realize that the power of the Fulong Ding was quite strong. From the current point of view, it was already very difficult for it to barely withstand the Donghuang Bell.

If one has enough merit and luck, it would be possible to turn this thing into a treasure of merit!

The treasure he had been seeking for so long might actually be obtained.

Murong Ji also knew in his heart that one tenth of the essence of the Kongtong Seal played a big role.

Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back, looking gloomily at the fight between Dong Huang and Murong Ji below, and asked in a deep voice: "How is it?"

Behind Di Jun, a young man stepped forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is similar to the power used by the Dragon and Phoenix tribes to fight for luck, but the human race used a formation to accomplish it."

"Instead of using itself to bear the power of heaven and earth, I guess that golden tripod is the thing that bears the power of heaven and earth. You can ask His Majesty Donghuang to capture the tripod."

Di Jun was not surprised. After a moment's silence, he transmitted the message to Donghuang Taiyi.

Murong Ji fought with Donghuang Taiyi for dozens of rounds without any result. Realizing that Donghuang Taiyi wanted to snatch the Fulong Ding from his hand, Murong Ji sneered.

If Donghuang Taiyi succeeded in snatching it, then Murong Ji's time here would have been in vain! Murong Ji became more and more calm as the fight went on, using the Fulong Ding to block the Donghuang Bell, and the effect was indeed good.

Di Jun watched Donghuang Taiyi and Murong Ji in a stalemate, and tried to snatch the Fulong Ding several times, but failed. He was shocked and waved his hand, and countless demon soldiers behind him attacked the human formation. Bai Ze retreated silently and did not participate in the battle.

Di Jun flew forward to help Dong Huang capture Murong Ji, but he didn't go far before he was stopped by Hou Tu again. The two were old rivals.

They have fought each other many times, and the enemies are extremely jealous of each other when they meet.

When they just fought, every move was deadly and merciless. After the fight, Di Jun suddenly found that Hou Tu's strength was far beyond his, and he could only take the beating without even the chance to fight back.

How could he care about Donghuang Taiyi?

The other demon saints rushed forward to help prevent Di Jun from being captured by Hou Tu.

During the battle, a great wizard, Xing Tian, ​​flew up from below!

Murong Ji knocked the Donghuang Bell away with a tripod and looked at Donghuang Taiyi with a mocking face. The great power in the ancient times valued the way more than the technique. Even the good fighter Donghuang Taiyi had nothing but the true sun fire and the Donghuang Bell.

There is also a great lack of means of attack.

"Reptiles! Why don't you just die now? Why do you have to go against us brothers!" Donghuang Taiyi looked at Murong Ji with a gloomy face, wishing he could tear him apart alive.

Murong Ji glanced at the Tianwen Sword in his hand and curled the corners of his mouth slightly. The way of the sword is an acquired path, but its attack is unparalleled.

Why not use a knife, a hammer, a stick or something like that?
Because the sword is very pure, it has two edges, and no matter the front or back, it has only one purpose, which is to break through the obstacles in front of it.

Murong Ji rode the tripod up and slammed it against the Donghuang Bell again, knocking it off balance. At the same time, he also used a sword to break the precious light and spiritual aura that was protecting Donghuang Taiyi.

The Tianwen sword in his hand attacked quickly, fiercely and ruthlessly. The innate treasure of the Donghuang Bell had just been cut into a gap, but was cut into by Murong Ji's sword.

"puff!"

A sword broke open Donghuang Taiyi's chest. Just when he was about to expand the result, Donghuang Taiyi had already controlled the Donghuang Bell to return to defense.

After retreating to a certain safe distance, Murong Ji realized that the sword almost broke Donghuang Taiyi's heart.

"It was almost there! Donghuang Taiyi, your life was almost mine!"

Although Donghuang Taiyi was injured, he fought more and more bravely and fought more and more fiercely, but he did not notice that Murong Ji's calamity energy was flowing through the broken hole and slowly invading his body.

Murong Ji sneered and used the Fulong Ding to block the Donghuang Bell again. He used a sword to split the protective light of the Donghuang Bell, causing the calamity energy to flow into the light curtain.

With a casual sword move, he chopped down the demon saint who was attacking him.

Calling these demon tribes demon saints is an exaggeration. The real demon saint is only Nuwa.

The rest, including Fuxi, are quasi-saints and can barely be considered demon saints.

In a hurry, Murong Ji took a look at the attacker. He had a human face and a horse body, with wings on his back and a braid on his head hanging behind him.

His eyes darkened, [Demon Saint's heroic move! ]

He turned the Tianwen Sword in his hand and pushed it forward. The sword body rotated and stabbed Ying Zhao. Ying Zhao used something to block it, but it was immediately cut off by the Tianwen Sword.

After the sword passed through his body and returned to Murong Ji's hand, he then used his sword to split the Donghuang Zhong Baoguang in front of Donghuang Taiyi and continued to move the calamity energy into his body.

"Fight with me! And you dare to be distracted to fight against others!" Donghuang Taiyi was extremely angry. This little human being had extremely rich combat experience, as if he could predict his moves.

"I just look down on you, so what! Donghuang Taiyi, what can you do to me!" Murong Ji glanced at Ying Zhao, and seeing him fall to the ground, unknown whether he was dead or alive, he didn't care anymore.

However, he still casually dropped countless sword energies to finish off the opponent!

Murong Ji swung his sword again, making the hole in the protective light three times bigger. At the same time, he thrust three consecutive palms of great compassion directly into it.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

The three palms were powerful and fierce, all hitting Donghuang Taiyi's vital points, causing him to spit out blood.

Before he could check on his injuries, Donghuang Taiyi attacked with the Donghuang Bell.

Murong Ji sneered. What was the power of the Donghuang Bell? First, it had the ability to suppress time and space, and second, it had a strong defense.

Now, it was not difficult for Murong Ji to break through the defense of Donghuang Bell with his swordsmanship.

Donghuang Taiyi's poor fighting skills could barely touch the corner of Murong Ji's clothes!
The primitive world during this period had not yet developed any tactics like the Heavenly Gang and the Earthly Evil. The way of fighting was very simple, which was a competition of cultivation and the great way.

The most powerful thing about Di Jun and Dong Huang is the true fire of the sun, but they have not yet reached the level of supernatural powers to control fire.

But Murong Ji was still an ancestor of using fire. With the Xuanhuojian by his side, the true fire of the sun was ineffective and was suppressed completely.

When the gap between the magic weapons was eliminated, Murong Ji's powerful combat power was revealed.

If you want to defeat Murong Ji, you can only use up all of Murong Ji's true energy.

After three palm strikes injured Donghuang Taiyi, Murong Ji once again controlled the Fulong Ding to contain the Donghuang Bell and search for other demon saints.

(End of this chapter)