Transversing to the Primordial World and becoming Kuafu of the Witch Tribe, I bound a check-in system. As long as I check in at special locations, I can obtain generous rewards.
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"Lord Kuafu, now that you have come to the demon realm, you are a guest. You may take whatever you like, and I will not stop you."
Di Jun was deaf and had a long face, looking as if his parents had just died. In fact, there was a reason for his appearance.
Look at the two Western Saints and the Primordial Celestial Venerable, their status is so noble, yet they repeatedly fell at the hands of Kuafu, and the consequence of their fall was to pay a large amount of treasures in compensation.
Therefore, the brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi had thoroughly understood Kua Fu's greedy and lustful nature.
But he forgot that Kuafu was indeed greedy and lustful... There's no denying that; all men are like that.
And women are no exception.
but!
Notice.
In this blatantly open situation, you, Di Jun, as the leader of your clan and the emperor of all demons, and I, Kuafu, as a guest, speak as if I'm here to plunder you...
Am I shameless, Kuafu?
Don't be so uncouth!
I already said, damn it, let's turn hostility into friendship, can't you understand human language?
Kuafu was angry, really angry. He didn't say a word, his expression slightly somber.
He seemed to be thinking about something.
"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, you've gone too far. I'm not a robber. What kind of talk is that?"
"Cough cough."
Di Jun smiled awkwardly and cupped his hands, saying, "Yes, yes, if you are afraid of getting your hands dirty, I can have my men deliver the treasures to Penglai Immortal Island."
Upon hearing this, the group of demon saints exchanged bewildered glances. Seeing the once-powerful demon emperor so humble, flames instantly surged within their chests, and their gazes towards Kuafu were filled with boundless rage.
However, they knew that the demon race was now the egg, and Kuafu was the rock. If they dared to force a collision, the egg would definitely shatter into pieces.
We just have to endure it.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, Kuafu slapped Dijun hard, slamming him against a pillar in the middle of the hall. Dijun, dressed in a royal robe and wearing a crown, coughed up blood. He quickly got up, cupped his hands, and looked at Kuafu with a look of fear on his face.
The demons breathed heavily, not daring to utter a single word, as if the entire demon race had to live under the shadow of Kuafu.
Standing on either side of Kuafu, Xihe and Changxi gazed at him with adoration. This was the man they had chosen, even though he had not chosen them.
But at this moment, they felt happy. In the entire prehistoric world, even saints would not dare to completely break with such a powerful and fortunate demon race.
But this man could control everything and do whatever he wanted.
“I did not ask for treasures. I came here to form an alliance with your demon race.”
Kuafu said calmly.
"So, if any of you dare to continue to make wild guesses, don't blame me for going on a killing spree."
He hates wasting time. Wouldn't it be better to use that time to pick up girls or enjoy the scenery?
Upon hearing this, the demons led by Di Jun were first stunned, and then extremely surprised.
"Sir, what are you saying?"
Di Jun continued, "Even if I, Di Jun, am foolish, how could I not know that the will of Heaven is hard to defy? The Witch and Demon races are natural enemies. Even if I don't antagonize the Witch race, things will always..."
As he spoke, his face was filled with bitterness. At this moment, he seemed not to be the Heavenly Emperor who could barely survive yet still command the world, but merely one of the common people.
The demons couldn't sense Di Jun's helplessness; they just thought the whole thing was ridiculous. The witch and demon races were already on the verge of exploding, and the implications were far-reaching.
To the west are Zhunti and Jieyin, in the middle is Yuanshi Tianzun, and Nuwa is also involved because Fuxi is involved. Sooner or later, the Wu and Yao tribes will have to fight to the death.
Looking at Di Jun's bitter expression, Kua Fu smiled slightly and said, "Things always come together, just like how the Lich and Demon races are natural enemies?"
"Yes, yes!"
"That's the feeling."
Di Jun smiled helplessly: "I, Di Jun, did want to unify the prehistoric world, but after I realized the gap between us, I no longer have that thought. But even so, I still have a premonition that in the future, the Wu and Yao races will still fight to the death."
"Let me tell you, this is because there's someone pulling the strings behind the scenes, fanning the flames, with the goal of eradicating all the legacy of Pangu!"
Kuafu coldly said, "From the time the two Western Saints bewitched the ten Golden Crows to leave Tang Valley, to the time when I, Kuafu, stand here, all of this has been under Hongjun's control."
"What?"
When the demons heard this, it was as if thunder had struck their ears, and they all stared at Kuafu with disbelief in their eyes.
Di Jun and Tai Yi's expressions were uncertain, clearly showing their doubt. At this moment, they looked at Kua Fu with anticipation, hoping he would explain.
"You don't need to ask me where I know this. I can wipe out your demon race with a wave of my hand. You should know that."
"I want to tell you that the enemy of my enemy is my friend."
“Hongjun is your enemy, and also the enemy of my Wu clan. He wants the Wu and Yao clans to perish together, but I, Kuafu, will not let him succeed.”
After saying these words, Kuafu sat on his throne without saying a word, his gaze sweeping over the group of demons.
He could clearly see that many of the demons were surprised, but none of them showed any sign of conviction.
It's obvious.
Ultimately, these words were completely devoid of any substance for them.
Fine!
Kuafu directly used all the laws of the Great Dao to summon the River of Time from the void. Seeing this amazing scene, countless people present were dumbfounded.