"Has the demon race declined to such an extent that there is no powerful demon worthy of fighting me!"
Beneath the vast sky, the Taoist robes fluttered in the wind as the ethereal and otherworldly Supreme Taoist Master spoke, asking a question. Beneath his feet, in the mountains, forests, and wilderness, nearly ten terrifying figures lay sprawled, their forms ranging from majestic and divine to ferocious and tyrannical, or exceptionally beautiful.
However, they are all now weak, clearly having suffered a major defeat not long ago and been seriously injured, to the point that they are unable to rise again.
Compared to these wretched demons, the Supreme Dao Child, standing tall in the air with chaotic energy swirling behind him and an increasingly terrifying giant chaotic egg floating above him, displayed an invincible aura.
"How hateful! Even if this is a Supreme Daoist, he cannot act so arrogantly on my demon race's territory!"
"Then go up and shoot him down!"
"Stop joking, didn't you see? The Golden-Winged Roc King, the Peacock King, the Crimson Moon Demon King, and the Wind-Swallowing Demon King—all these great demon kings have been defeated. If an unknown little demon king like me went up there, I would only be throwing my life away and disgracing our demon race."
"Where is the Golden Crow? This isn't the demon kingdom controlled by the Golden Crow. Shouldn't they send out one of their Golden Crows to fight us?"
"Could it be that you're too scared?"
"Where is the Golden Crow Clan? Sigh! They are royalty, why aren't they making a move?"
"Because they are royalty, they won't take action at the beginning. After all the demon kings have been defeated, they will send out a powerful Golden Crow to turn the tide."
Feng Bingwen paid no attention to the demons who came from all over the country. Most of them had only come to join in the fun after hearing the news. Of those who actually wanted to fight the human prodigy, there was very few. And even fewer who wanted to spar with him, the Supreme Dao Child.
But it doesn't matter. No demon king dares to challenge him. He can go and find a demon king to beat up. As long as he completely defeats the opponent, he can plunder the mysterious energy from the demon king that can nourish his strange phenomena. That's enough. The process is not important. What matters is the result.
Soon, Feng Bingwen set his sights on a demon king. It was not in good condition because it had just defeated a human disciple. Even so, it paid a heavy price. Its body was almost cut in two by an extremely sharp flying sword, and blood flowed all over the ground.
However, Feng Bingwen was very kind-hearted and took the initiative to go over, differentiate the five elements, and evolve the Jia and Yi wood green qi to repair the demon body and nourish the body of this demon king who had just won a great sainthood.
Just as the demon king was confused, and as the demon king's injuries had fully healed, Feng Bingwen began to ruthlessly kill him, cleanly and decisively crushing all resistance. The process was smooth and pleasing to the eye.
After doing all this, Feng Bingwen, under the resentful gaze of the demon king who had been severely injured once again, began to search for a second target.
The human race's prodigies could no longer maintain their previous undefeated record at this point, because many of the demon kings who appeared in the Ghost King Demon Kingdom had received a message from the Golden Crow Clan.
The demon kings who come here have all heard about the human race's achievements. Those who dare to challenge them are confident in their own supernatural abilities and are not ordinary demons. Each of them has a considerable background.
This aligns with Feng Bingwen's requirements: a demon king who can surpass the geniuses of the human race can often provide nourishment for his extraordinary phenomena.
Of course, even Feng Bingwen felt considerable pressure fighting against these demon kings who possessed ancient bloodlines of gods and demons. The supernatural powers they inherited and comprehended from their bloodlines were mostly extraordinary. For example, the golden-winged roc earlier was completely untouchable by Feng Bingwen if it weren't for the limitations of his youthful blessed land.
Of course, there is only one demon king that can run so fast that even Feng Bingwen has difficulty catching up with it. The vast majority of demon kings possess bloodline supernatural powers that are all about head-on confrontation, and are mainly characterized by their fierce and domineering nature.
In this respect, Feng Bingwen was not at all inferior. After all, he cultivated both immortality and martial arts. The fundamental scripture he cultivated in the immortal path was an ancient innate scripture. Although it seemed incomplete, it could be gradually perfected by reading many Taoist scriptures later in life.
Therefore, even if someone has a powerful move that can last for hundreds of rounds against him, as long as no demon king can crush him with overwhelming force, Feng Bingwen can always gain an advantage little by little in the entanglement of fighting, thanks to the endurance of his innate Five Elements Dao Body, and eventually defeat his opponent.
The series of great victories left an indelible shadow on the hearts of many great demons and monsters, and even some demon immortals and demon gods who were secretly watching the battle from the sidelines began to look at him with a strange gaze.
"How long are you planning to let this Supreme Daoist Master win?"
In the vast sky above the capital of the Ghost Mulberry Kingdom, within the golden palace that resembled a celestial palace, beside the Golden Crow King, who shone as brightly as the sun, a blurry shadow spoke and asked a question.
"What's the rush? He is the Supreme Daoist Master. What does it matter how many times he wins? If he loses even one match, he will become a stepping stone!"
The King of Jinwu Kingdom calmly replied, his gaze piercing the sky and looking across thousands of miles. Even Feng Bingwen, who was fighting across thousands of miles in his demon kingdom and specifically targeting powerful demon kings for ravages, could be seen in his every word and action.
"Stop pretending. Do you have any Golden Crows of your generation who can surpass this Supreme Dao Child? If you don't have anyone, I'll have to go and visit the other races. We absolutely cannot tolerate the human race being so arrogant in our territory!"
"have!"
Going a step further, the Golden Crow King, who is comparable to a human immortal, would certainly not be absent at this time. Otherwise, what would become of the royal family, which is revered by all demons?
"When will your clan's divine son arrive?"
"They will appear when the time is right, no need to worry!"
"At a time like this, what are you still putting on airs of royalty for? If you're not blind, can't you see what that Daoist is doing?"
"The invincible path of all races!"
"Now that you've figured it out, what are you waiting for? The more he wins, the stronger he becomes. His strange phenomena are absorbing the luck and destiny of those demon kings."
In my opinion, the best opportunity would be during the first battle against the Supreme Daoist Prince of the human race. At that time, we should send our strongest demon king to fight him fiercely, denying him the time and opportunity to accumulate power!
"If he hadn't shown any unusual phenomena, would you have known all this? It's all hindsight; what's the point of talking about it? If you're not at ease, you can go and invite the other races. I want to see what kind of extraordinary races they have!"
"..."
The demon immortal, who had been hidden in the shadows, finally spoke after a period of silence.
"If there is really no one who can control him, then ask a demon god to take action and find an opportunity to kill him. Such a person must not be allowed to grow up. Who knows, the human race will have another Dao Venerable."
"Daoist Venerable? It's not that easy!"
The King of the Golden Crow Kingdom sneered, dismissing the demon immortal's sensational words with disdain.
"As for taking action in secret, you are welcome to try. Even if the Great Sage Lantuo cannot kill you, His Majesty the Demon Emperor can find you."
"That's a human!"
"Do you think the powerful beings of the human race don't exist? Do you want to unleash another catastrophe upon the world? The human race is about to lose its temper."
"What?"
"It's nothing, it's none of your business."
The conversations and exchanges in Jinque were confined to a very small circle and did not spread. In fact, similar conversations took place everywhere in the Ghost Mulberry Demon Kingdom.
Demon immortals, demon gods, and even demon saints are all secretly observing, because this is related to the future of the two races. The rise of the human race was already predetermined in ancient times, but after a long period of time, the human race has not only not declined, but has become more and more prosperous.
This greatly worries some of the most ancient beings in the demon race. They want to intervene, but dare not act. The human race already has enough power to restrain them. Even with the immense power to capture stars and seize the moon, they must abide by the rules.
Within the Ghost Mountain Demon Kingdom, the first large-scale exchange between the younger generation of humans and demons, which was almost a chaotic battle, is nearing its end, and no more demon kings have shown their faces.
In this exchange, the demon race appeared extremely disheveled, suffering more defeats than victories. More importantly, those demon kings who finally managed to win a battle against the human race's prodigies were often sought out by the Supreme Daoist and subjected to another crushing defeat, making the demon race even more embarrassed.
In this confrontation, Tai Shang Dao Zi was initially quiet, but after he made his move, he became ruthless and decisive, domineering and sharp. Even after the Demon King challenged him, he took the initiative to attack and frequently challenged him to a duel.
He defeated nearly twenty demon kings, none of whom were ordinary. Among them were even many of them pure bloodlines and ancient lineages of gods and demons.
Such a result naturally made the demon race extremely unwilling, but they had to admit it. However, they did not want it to end there, because there were still many powerful races that had not sent their best members. This made many demon immortals and demon gods watching the battle still have some expectations.
In the capital of the Ghost Mulberry Demon Kingdom, Feng Bingwen, who had returned to the residence arranged for them by the Golden Crow, was in an extremely pleasant mood. His body was filled with spiritual energy and Daoist essence. The slight aura he exuded could even put pressure on his peers.
"Something terrible has happened!"
But just as Feng Bingwen was in high spirits, Yi Canglan, who had also won a great victory, came up to him, looking worried and uneasy.
"What happened to make Brother Yi like this?"
There are towering mountains and cascading waterfalls, as well as magnificent palaces suspended in the air. Many human prodigies have gathered here. Seeing Yi Canglan's expression, they can't help but feel a little curious, and some of them take the initiative to ask.
"The Heavenly Dao Child has disappeared!"
The boy wearing the animal skin had a livid face, and even a hint of self-reproach.
What's wrong with that?
Some were surprised, while others were indifferent.
The Heavenly Evolution Path is no insignificant sect; it is now one of the twelve paths of the Xuanmen. When its disciples travel, they are always protected by immortals. Even if they cannot be found for a while, nothing bad will happen. The saying "When the old is beaten, the young one comes" describes this kind of sect with a long history.
"oops!"
Seeing that most people didn't seem to care much, Yi Canglan let out a long sigh, stepped forward, grabbed Feng Bingwen's sleeve, and explained the reason.
"Brother Feng, you can't be indifferent to this. We must find the Heavenly Evolution Dao Child."
"Hmm, tell me more. Could it be that you saw the demon race attack this fellow Daoist?"
“I am not worried about that. If we are talking about seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, I think no one in the human race can surpass the Heavenly Evolution Path.”
"Then what are you worried about?"
Feng Bingwen pondered carefully and then realized with a start that he had very little memory of the accompanying Tianyan Daozi. He only had an ordinary face that looked unremarkable and always had a smile on it, and he was almost invisible. But this was not normal.
You must understand, the other party is a Daoist. Although he is a person who values appearance, judging people by their looks is the worst thing a cultivator can do; it is a path to death.
"I am not worried about my friend's safety; I am only worried that he might do something that would enrage the demon race!"
"Um?"
“This Tianyan Daozi is not well-known outside, but I have known him for some time, so I know some of his hobbies. He loves to visit famous scenic spots and explore historical sites.”
The Sunset God's choice of words was still somewhat conservative, so much so that Feng Bingwen didn't react immediately, but the next moment, he realized what it meant.
"That guy went to dig up graves?"
"Brother Feng is indeed wise!"
"Damn it!"
Feng Bingwen, who had been relatively calm, was now somewhat surprised. He had only guessed casually, but he hadn't expected it to be correct. The dignified Tianyan Daozi actually had this hobby, disappearing to dig up the graves of the demon race.
"He's really gone?"
"I can't find it."
Yi Canglan looked ashamed. He had originally thought he could keep an eye on his friend.
"Before he left, he told me that once he left the Nine Provinces, he would have fewer concerns and could fully display his talents and knowledge. He could also explore history in the Great Tomb. At first, I thought he was joking, but I never expected that he would actually put it into practice."
"This guy..."
Feng Bingwen's expression was not very good either. Apart from him, an anomaly born of ordinary birth, everyone in this group of human prodigies was either born into nobility or was an ordinary person. Having reached this point, they were no longer ordinary.
These are all people of status and position, yet some of them have willingly stooped to such lowly acts as grave robbing, disregarding their dignity. It's truly...
"wrong."
Feng Bingwen frowned, suddenly realizing that things were not so simple. Back then, Tianyandao was forced to hide its sect and evade divination seekers, but now it stands tall between heaven and earth, seemingly possessing the aura of an immortal legacy.
All of this change was due to the emergence of an unconventional sect leader that day. He led the entire sect astray, causing this sect, which was originally just a fortune-telling charlatan sect, to rise to become a major sect of Taoism in a very short time.
"Exploring ancient sites—that's the true essence of the Heavenly Evolution Path!"
The Supreme Daoist realized this. Daoists have protectors, and if they do anything too outrageous, they will naturally be stopped. But now that Daoist has disappeared, it means that his protectors tacitly approve of or even endorse such behavior.
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