The True Dragon opened its eyes, gazing at everyone with disdain.
He said, "I just need a grand battle, defeat everyone here, and I can ascend to the Nine Heavens!"
"Corpse Bone Gene, True Dragon, do you really think you're invincible?" the Demon Lord said coldly, his massive and robust figure like an unshakable demonic wall.
"Even the strongest demon in the Demon Realm must share a bit with onlookers when enjoying prey, otherwise, they're uneasy about eating. You four want to eat alone, aren't you afraid of dying?" The little demon had tiger patterns erge on its forehead as its hands turned into tiger claws.
The Heavenly Book said, "According to what I've recorded along the way, you're strong, but at most can handle five hundred Semi-Saints at once; we have three thousand here."
Heavenly Fire said, "The young generation's strength grows stronger with each generation, and their tone grows bolder."
It began to erupt, terrifying flas burning that were enough to repel the Heavenly Will.
The so-called Samadhi True Fire, in front of such flas, didn't even have the qualification to burn; it would be ignited and consud by the flas.
The aura of Heavenly Disaster was released, and behind the Fairy appeared the Dharma Image of the Immortal Saint.
Corpse Bone Gene ignored them and asked Li Changzhou and Princess, "What do you think?"
"It's doable." Li Changzhou nodded.
"Good." The Princess nodded cautiously, "But the Vice Hall needs people. If the Fairy, the little demon, the Demon Lord, old ghost, Heavenly Disaster, and Heavenly Fire are willing, they can be the master of the Vice Hall — of course, Tian Shi and the others hold two Semi-Saint positions."
The twelve of Tian Shi looked at each other, didn't speak, and accepted the proposal.
"You really don't regard us at all." The Demon Lord's voice was sinister.
From all directions, various demons were watching from the Void.
"I agree." The old ghost suddenly said, "Give a Semi-Saint position, and I might even exert so effort as long as it doesn't involve life or death."
The crowd was shocked, all staring at the old ghost.
The Demon Lord, about to erupt, halted his surging demonic energy, scrutinizing the old ghost in surprise.
Is this feigning weakness, allying with Corpse Bone Gene's four to repel the crowd first, then vying for the Saint position?
...Doesn't seem so.
The Demon Lord's mood grew heavy.
The little demon spoke directly, shouting, "You old ghost, what's going on? Satisfied with a Semi-Saint position!"
"The Ghost Saint is most adept at timing; old ghost received the Ghost Saint's inheritance, accepted it, and so did I." the Fairy said.
"...Little fairy, your change of heart is too fast." The little demon, over three hundred thousand years old, hadn't encountered such immortals, "Alright, you two agree, I agree too, under the sa conditions as the old ghost."
The crowd previously indifferent to the "clearing the scene" proposal, now felt uneasy.
"Little ghost, what's really going on?" Heavenly Disaster questioned.
His tone seed as if he knew the old ghost long ago.
But Heavenly Disaster had just returned from the Dam of Ti not long ago, aning the old ghost was born in an era before the Great Path reclaid its strength?
"Difficult, difficult, difficult." The old ghost took out a smoking pipe from the ghost cow's ear and smoked leisurely, like a bitter old farr.
Inside the smoking pipe was a Life Planet, human energy, demon aura, demonic power, divine aura, immortal energy, turning into strands of smoke and ignited.
Heavenly Disaster prided himself on being no less perceptive than the old ghost, yet he couldn't discern why it was so difficult, how could the old ghost say so?
He suddenly realized that the old ghost and True Dragon had chased the King of Black Fog and upon returning, also said 'difficult, difficult, difficult.'
"What happened at the Seventh Holy Temple?" he asked.
The old ghost was stunned for a mont, seemingly shaken by mories.
"Saw a ghost." he sighed.
"..."
The Ghost Saint was absent, and the old ghost was undoubtedly the greatest and truest ghost of the present, who could be more ghostly than him?
"Enough talk, let's fight." The True Dragon stepped forward, wearing armor and wielding a War Spear, like the dominator of heaven and earth.
"Those not intending to compete can retreat." Corpse Bone Gene said.
Flesh covered the white bones, the White Bone Banner turned into a war flag, [War Saint]'s Holy Might spread, overwhelming everyone like a tide.
The Supre chanical Dragon erged from the Void, swallowed the Princess Seal, transforming a dragon and a seal into the radiant Immortal Gold Tai Nu Sword.
The Princess wore the Supre Divine Gold Armor, wielding the Immortal Gold Tai Nu Sword, wrapped in Order Divine Chains.
Li Changzhou wielded the Bronze Spear, flipped mountains twenty-five tis, [Invulnerability] protecting his body.
In an instant, the aura of the four overturned the heavens and earth.
"Heaven and earth have no reincarnation, death is the ultimate end," Corpse Bone Gene continued to advise, "This life is your first and also your last life, cherish your lives."
Li Changzhou also said, "No matter who you are, there are countless paths, countless distant places, you may not have only the one path to the Holy Temple."
"Three breaths," True Dragon said, "Those who do not retreat, kill!"
The entire universe held its breath.
The river of ti seed frozen.
Three breaths lasted long, yet ended in an instant.
At the mont it ended, the True Dragon wielded the War Spear, the azure chaotic flas followed in frenzy, as if acknowledging him as the master of chaos.
The terrifying True Dragon bloodline awakened, the dragon's power reached its peak.
Three thousand Semi-Saints, two hundred stepped back directly.
"War Technique," Corpse Bone Gene's tone was calm, its words clear even amidst the thunderous actions of the True Dragon, "War God, War Immortal, War Demon, War Ghost, War Against All Living Beings."
At this mont, Corpse Bone Gene finally exhibited the War Saint Technique with his incomplete War Saint body.
The war flag waved.
Waging war against gods, against immortals, against demons, against ghosts, against the heavens and earth itself.
War! War! War!
The sounds of slaughter, roars ca from the mighty historical river.
Gods were falling, immortals were retreating, demons were fleeing, ghosts vanished, and all beings were dying!
Moreover, a Saint was defeated.
"War!" Corpse Bone Gene's tone no longer peaceful, let out a war cry, entering the fray with the war flag in hand.
One hundred fifty Semi-Saints retreated.
The Princess smiled fiercely, wielding the Immortal Gold Tai Nu Sword, cutting down countless Order Divine Chains, and severing the "order" of a hundred Semi-Saints attempting to join forces in battle.
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