Chapter 1673: Roasting Demonic Soul
Although the palm-sized fragment of the demon soul is only a small part of Di Jun's demon soul, it is integrated with Di Jun's demon soul. Di Jun himself can also feel all the feelings of this fragment.

Holding the demon soul fragment tightly in his hand, Wan Wuyi continued to act. His eyes flashed, revealing a terrifying and ruthless look.

Bang!
A golden sun fire appeared in Wanwuyi's palm. The divine fire surrounded the fragments of the demon soul and burned fiercely.

"what……!"

Di Jun howled miserably immediately, and felt a raging flame rising from his Niwan Palace, burning his own demonic soul and true spirit. The fragment of his demonic soul that was burned by the Great Sun True Fire, all the feelings and pain were sensed by Di Jun himself, extremely clearly.

The intense pain made the demon god's face distorted and he became hysterical.

“Hahahaha! Do you know that I have been looking for you for a hundred years just for this day? It is this voice. I didn’t expect it to be so beautiful. I will seal it on the Sun Star and let your wailing spread throughout the prehistoric world, so that all living things and spirits can hear it every day!”

Wan Wuyi hated Di Jun to the extreme. If it weren't for Di Jun, the tens of trillions of demons in the heavens would have turned to practicing unorthodox methods and become terrifying powerful ones.

That was his foundation, but it was wiped out by Di Jun, leaving nothing behind, and even the Demon Ancestor almost died.

After accumulating for a hundred years, the overwhelming hatred not only showed no signs of dissipating, but instead became even more intense and unstoppable.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the fragments of the demon soul that Wan Wuyi could not control flew up and were completely suppressed by the layers of seals. Among them, a big sun true fire kept burning without end.

"It's not enough, not enough!"

After putting away the fragments of the Demonic Soul, Wan Wuyi looked at Di Jun with a ruthless gaze, which frightened Di Jun. He endured the severe pain in his soul, roared, and wanted to escape regardless of the consequences.

"Want to go?"

Wan Wuyi condensed the sword of divine consciousness once again. After his immortal consciousness merged with the fragments of the will of those transcendent strong men, it had transformed into an incredible realm. When divine consciousness gathered, nothing could stop it!
"Hongjun!"

Sensing the terrifying divine sword attacking again, Di Jun didn't care about anything else and shouted to Jiu Tian.

hum!
The void around Di Jun shook, and a strange force rose up, wrapped him up, and then disappeared without a trace with him.

Rumble!
The Wanwuyi Divine Sword fell into the air, causing the ancient void to tremble, and even created a few cracks in the void!

"hateful!"

The powerful divine sense swept across, but found no trace of Di Jun. Wan Wu was filled with hatred, but didn't know where Di Jun had gone.

"Very good, Hongjun, ah Hongjun, you even took in and protected such a possessed demon. You deserve to perish!"

Wan Wuyi also hated Hongjun who rescued Dijun. He turned his eyes and thought of Zhulong and others' actions to rescue Zulong. He turned to the demon ancestor and said, "You return to the Nine Netherworld for the time being. I have to go to the East China Sea. It seems that I have to intervene in the rescue of Zulong!"

The Demon Ancestor hesitated for a moment, nodded, and without refutation, he rushed towards the earth with a streak of light. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the depths of the earth and disappeared without a trace.

"Your Excellency, if you want to go to the Eastern Extreme, you'd better be careful. The Eastern Extreme is not a simple place. Moreover, there exists the legendary Tongtian Jianmu, which is extremely magical and may be used by Hongjun."

The sound of Lin Zu's Taoism resounded in Wan Wuyi's heart. Lin Zu, who was in the Nine Netherworld, had already turned to practicing Wan Wuyi's unorthodox methods over the past hundred years.

Not only him, but the entire Qilin clan has switched to cultivation, and many members of the clan have already begun to condense the idea of ​​immortality.

It was Lin Zu who decided to switch to the unorthodox path, which was a sure thing. In his opinion, this was the only chance to escape the fate of heaven. Feng Zu and Zhu Long were able to wash away the terrible karma of the three clans in the catastrophe because they sacrificed the universe in the heavens and gained the luck and merit of the supreme heaven.

However, he was a step too slow. If he wanted to go to the heavens and myriad worlds to sacrifice the world now, he would be seeking death. He would not have any chance at all. Everyone knew how terrible the huge world created by Zhang Qian was. No one would go there to seek death.

Without the opportunity to sacrifice the world, the Qilin clan would not be able to obtain vast luck and merit in a short period of time to wash away the karma of the Qilin clan.

In this way, the unorthodox practices that did not fear the law of cause and effect and karma caught the attention of Lin Zu. In his opinion, the unorthodox practices that were created by Wan Bu Yi were lawless, and neither cause and effect nor karma had any influence on them. Otherwise, Minghe would not have been so excited to change his practice.

As long as all the Qilin clan members switch to practicing unorthodox methods, the vast karma from the great catastrophe of the three clans will no longer be a problem and will no longer affect them.

"Heaven-reaching Jianmu? It's a great treasure. With my current power, how can a mere East Pole be dangerous? When the Demon Ancestor returns to the Nine Netherworld, you should be ready to return to the wilderness."

"Yes!"

Lin Zu seemed to have submitted to Wan Wuyi and agreed respectfully.

Swish!
Wan Wuyi's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace, without paying any attention to the mess of the human race in the heavens.

After this battle, more than 50 trillion people out of the tens of trillions of human beings in the heavens were lost, nearly half. It was fortunate that Wan Wuyi arrived early, otherwise, all the human beings in the heavens would have been wiped out, providing Di Jun with countless demon shadows.

……

"I'm also in trouble! Hongjun, my demon soul has been shattered, do you have any elixir to save me?"

Di Jun, who suddenly appeared on the towering Jianmu, trembled. The fragment of the demon soul in Wan Wuyi's hand was burned by the true fire of the sun, bringing him terrible pain. This kind of pain on the soul was simply unbearable.

Hongjun only glanced at Dijun calmly and said softly: "The elixir in my hand is only useful for immortal cultivators, but not for demon cultivators. You should bear with it for now."

"you……!"

Di Jun was furious, but he didn't dare to attack. If Hongjun hadn't moved him here, he would have died at the hands of Wan Wuyi.

"It's still not strong enough. The number of demon shadows transformed by the first magic skill is still too small. Wan Wuyi, wait until I transform billions of demon shadows. Then I want to see if your immortal thoughts are really not affected by the demon will!"

He was secretly mad in his heart. This time, the First Magic Skill made him very disappointed, but his only hope now was the First Magic Skill. Hongjun was not reliable at all and could only guarantee that he would not die.

Having fallen into the evil path, he can no longer turn back and can only go down this path to the end.

Hongjun didn't care about Dijun's thoughts. At this moment, he was constantly controlling the towering Jianmu, continuously infusing the energy of creation into the branches that sealed the ancestor dragon.

Inside the Dongji land, five Pangus were dancing with the Axe of Creation, continuously chopping the vines spreading out from the trunks of Jianmu. However, these vines were endless, and there was no way to stop unless the vitality of the entire Jianmu was exhausted.

Gradually, Zhang Qian and others also realized this and knew that it would be a waste of effort if they continued to chop. Since Jianmu was known to reach the sky, it must be standing tall and upright. It is no exaggeration to say that its power of creation and vitality is endless.

"It's tricky. Jianmu's vitality is endless. The Heavenly Dao seal that seals Zulong can be continuously restored. It is impossible to break it. How can Zulong escape from this situation?"

Zhang Qian naturally hoped that Zulong would escape from trouble, otherwise he would not be able to obtain the five treasures promised by Zhulong. As for what would happen after Zulong escaped from trouble, that was none of his business. Even if Zulong wreaked havoc in the ancient world, he would only be happy.

(End of this chapter)