On the ruins of the new city called Kyoto, Daitengu ordered the entire Shogunate to mobilize all troops to march eastward within three days.

At the same time, far away in the ancestral home of Shintoism, the demon den of Mt. Oe, Tamamonomae, two of the three great demon kings, and Shuten-doji dispatched their demons to attack an uninhabited wasteland in the east.

They had only one goal, which was to obey the order of the monster above the sky and cut down the whispering tree.

From the moment the monster's whispers began, the evening sun in the sky never changed again.

Even though the original dusk time has passed, the sunset sun still has not risen back into the sky to bring daylight, and everything seems to be eternally frozen in the moment before sunset.

In the dim light that illuminates the earth, unimaginable demons are constantly brewing. The will of this world guides all demons to the path of the sacred tree.

These demon armies traveled through mountains and rivers, and their only goal from beginning to end was to destroy the sacred tree.

Even though the three demon kings could not understand what the whispered sacred tree was, they were born from the demon trend and could not defy the will of heaven and earth.

In the village under the mountains, Mita U could clearly feel that as the sun no longer rose high into the sky, the sky and the earth were frozen in the dusk, and the number of demons in the wilderness began to increase rapidly.

And outside the wilderness, there are demons rushing here in an endless stream.

These monsters did not attack villages or slaughter living beings. Instead, they gathered in the wasteland dozens of miles away from the mountains and surrounded the entire mountain and several surrounding villages.

Such a scene completely frightened all the villagers living under the mountain.

They hurried to the village where Mita Yu was and eagerly discussed this strange incident.

The elders of the village found Mitada U and said to him:

"Mita, you are the most outstanding person in our villages. We all hope that you can go up the mountain and ask the mountain god what happened."

At the age of 28, Mita Ue is no longer young in this world where demons are rampant. And because Mita Ue has climbed the mountains day after day for more than ten years without being disturbed by any demons, Mita Ue has almost become a legendary figure in several surrounding villages.

Whenever there was a dispute in the village, people would ask Mitada U to seek justice.

With such a strange thing happening in the wilderness today, the villagers naturally hope to find Mita U to solve the problem.

Facing the villagers' expectant eyes, Mita Ueya just smiled bitterly and said:

"The mountain god has already blocked the way up the mountain. Outsiders cannot climb the mountain. I have no way to deal with this situation."

Many villagers were suspicious, but they could not force Mita U to do anything in the face of his denial.

In fact, Mita Yu did not lie, he just did not finish his words.

The moment dusk fell, Shen Yuan blocked the mountain, and outsiders could not enter the mountain, but Mita You was not an outsider.

Mita Ue had a vague guess in his mind that these gathered demons might be related to the sacred tree planted by the mountain god that covered the sky and the sun.

At this moment, the scene of his first meeting with the Mountain God suddenly flashed through his mind.

"What I planted was the sun and the moon!"

Over the past decade, Mita U has thought about this matter countless times and asked the mountain god about the reason, but he has never gotten an answer.

"Today may be the chance to get the answer!"

Since the mountain god has taken the initiative to block the mountain at this point in time, Mita U does not want anyone to go up the mountain and disturb the mountain god.

The only thing he could do was to pray to the mountain god for success.

High in the mountains, beneath the sacred tree.

Shen Yuan had taken off the coarse cloth shorts he had been wearing for years and put on a gorgeous platinum-colored dress.

The piece of clothing given by the priest of Yunmeng Dragon Temple had already been torn to pieces by the attack of the spider monster. The one Shen Yuan had was a robe he had re-refined using the weapon refining method.

At this moment, the aura he had hidden for more than ten years was no longer concealed. The powerful aura stirred the Yuan Qi in the area of ​​several miles without reservation. The omnipresent Yuan Qi continued to gather around Shen Yuan.

Rays of light descended from the sky and golden lotus emerged from the ground. All kinds of strange phenomena derived from the Yuan Qi surrounded Shen Yuan. The huge sacred tree also began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. A huge vortex of spiritual energy appeared above the sacred tree and continued to expand.

However, Shen Yuan's current realm is still in the late stage of Qi training.

However, the power displayed by Shen Yuan at this moment is in no way inferior to that of the True Man Lianshen.

This is because in the past ten years or so, Shen Yuan did not choose to make a breakthrough in his cultivation, but instead gained a deeper understanding of the way of refining Qi and re-cultivated the methods of ancient Qi cultivators.

After arriving in this world, Shen Yuan realized that this world was too small. It was just an isolated island overseas.

It's okay to break through a small realm here, but if you break through a large realm, the weak rules of heaven and earth will inevitably damage your own foundation.

It was for this reason that Ji Zhaoyang and Dong Youzi had only barely reached the peak of spirit refining in the past ten years.

The True Spirit Refiners are closely connected with the heaven and earth, so the weak rules of the heaven and earth naturally have a greater impact on them. Even if they break through a small realm, they will need to recuperate for several years after returning.

If Shen Yuan were to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm here, the impact of the breakthrough in realm would not be something that could be compensated by simply spending time.

Shen Yuan naturally would not cut off his own foundation, so he chose to find another way and go the way of refining Qi to make up for the gap in his own strength.

For more than ten years, Shen Yuan measured the earth with his footsteps and sorted out its veins. In the process, he also used the veins of the earth to comprehend the mysterious and yellow energy that is the mother energy of all things.

The ancient Qi cultivators only cultivated the Qi of heaven and earth to attain enlightenment. Shen Yuan used the Xuanhuang Qi as the foundation to mobilize mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. With the blessing of the earth veins, the strength that Shen Yuan could exert was not inferior to that of the real people who cultivated the spirits.

This is the uniqueness of the ancient Qigong practitioners.

“Here I come.”

As Shen Yuan whispered to himself, a tremor came from the end of the distant wasteland.

There were ten one-eyed demons that were dozens of feet tall and had red bodies. These demons were extremely powerful, carrying small mountains on their backs. Their mere footsteps would cause the earth to tremble.

On the hill behind the monsters, the sounds of laughter and whispers of a large number of monsters could be heard continuously. Their whispers were mixed with greed and resentment. Many monsters were even fighting each other on the hill.

Blood, flesh and limbs flew everywhere, filled with an indescribable sense of decadence.

The one-eyed red ghost in the center is nearly a hundred feet tall, and his aura is close to the realm of spirit refining. What he carries on his back is no longer a small hill, but a real mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a red-haired demon was holding a huge wine bowl and drinking wantonly. Every drop of wine that fell would attract a large number of demons to scramble for it.

The chaotic demons crawled at his feet, all praising the name of the Ghost King.

"Oeyama, Shuten-doji!"

On the other side of the wasteland, thousands of demons were flying in the air carrying an extremely luxurious palace.

On the earth, there are countless little demons moving along with the palace, like an ocean. Among them are vicious and murderous ghosts, as well as instruments that gave birth to intelligence in farmers' homes. There are all kinds of strange and wonderful things.

Around the flying palace, there were a large number of Onmyoji wearing hunting robes riding on Shikigami, holding the shrines in their hands and praising the name of the demon king.

Inside the palace, behind the veil, there was a peerless and enchanting figure lying on the bed, with a fox tail swaying gently, showing her seductiveness.

"Shinto, Tamamo-mae!"

And in the west of the wilderness, hundreds of thousands of soldiers appeared there.

Among them, there were only tens of thousands of soldiers who were actually wearing armor, and more people could only hold simple weapons.

However, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers gathered together, the surging humanitarian aura manifested above the military formation, like a thick and indestructible city wall stretching for hundreds of miles.

And above the sky, a large number of demons with wings on their backs and faces like crows' beaks, flying in the sky with naginata in their hands, echoing the army formations on the ground.

At the back of the demons, the demon was holding a round fan and wearing a royal robe, overlooking the earth with the aura of a king.

"Kyoto, Great Tengu!" The three demon kings gathered in the wilderness, followed by a million demon armies, almost coming out in full force.

There is no temptation, the first move is a sure kill!

When the million-strong army of demons gathered, the three demon kings also turned their eyes to the sacred tree that was feared by the will of heaven and earth.

The sacred tree occupies an entire mountain, its lush branches and leaves blocking out the sun, like a giant umbrella covering the entire mountain.

The sacred tree that had been suppressed for more than ten years was now madly absorbing spiritual energy. The huge vortex of spiritual energy gradually spread to an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius, and its power did not diminish at all, with a hint of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

And under the sacred tree, a young man in jade-white clothes was sitting cross-legged.

"The realm of refining spirit?"

"Demon King?"

"Tianshi?"

Doubts suddenly arose in the minds of the three demon kings.

Although the three demons have different names in their hearts, whether it is Heavenly Master or Demon King, they all refer to the realm of refining the spirit.

The few people they defeated were all in the realm of spirit refining. At that time, the will of heaven and earth was only stirring up the momentum of heaven and earth, allowing the three demons to take action to suppress the disaster.

The aura displayed by Shen Yuan was even slightly inferior to that of the others, but he was able to make the will of heaven and earth order them to take action regardless of everything, which was really difficult for them to understand.

However, although they were aware of Shen Yuan's level of cultivation, the three demon kings did not let down their guard.

To be able to make the will of heaven and earth so wary, there must be something unique about it.

After a brief thought, the three demon kings gave the order in a cold voice:

"March!"

"Gather your strength!"

Millions of demon armies took a step forward, representing the supreme will of all the demons in this world gathering at this moment.

On the wasteland, the armored warriors gathered into a formation and began to charge, like a rushing wolf. Above the sky, many crows and tengus were waving their naginatas, and their demonic aura was rising into the sky.

On one side of Mount Dajiang, nine one-eyed red ghosts used all their strength to throw the hill behind them. The demons of Mount Dajiang on the hill roared angrily as if they wanted to tear apart all the enemies in front of them.

On the Shinto side, the demons rushed forward in chaos. Hundreds of Onmyojis held talismans and chanted spells, summoning huge Shikigami to control the group of demons, which were said to be eight million gods.

The three demon kings have their own strengths and weaknesses. Oeyama has the most murderous intent, Shintoism has the most demonic aura, and Kyoto is a place where humans and demons live together in an orderly manner.

And amidst the demonic energy rising into the sky, the vast amount of demonic energy began to transform into a huge phantom.

This phantom looks like a giant spider with nine eyes. In the center there is an eye that takes up almost half of the head and is now closed.

Its body is so huge that it seems to be able to carry the wasteland, and its eight spider legs are like pillars of heaven that suppress the eight wastelands and six directions. A terrifying aura that exceeds the limits of this world is brewing at this moment.

Although the three demon kings were the hosts of the war, they were merely gathering the demons under the command of the will of heaven and earth. They never thought that these weak demons could gather such terrifying power.

Just a phantom image made the three demon kings feel a heart-pounding fear.

At this moment, Shen Yuan, who was under the sacred tree, turned his head and looked towards the location of the spider demon's phantom.

His lips opened and closed, and his plain words crossed the limitations of space and appeared in the ears of the three demon kings and the spider demon's phantom.

"Everyone, we've been waiting for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up.

The next moment, everything turned upside down!

A huge roar from the earth spread throughout the entire wasteland. With the sacred tree as the center, an unprecedented horrific earthquake occurred within a hundred miles.

The mountains trembled and the earth collapsed, as if the continental plates were torn apart. Huge rifts almost ran through the entire wasteland, burying everything in them.

One after another, the demons fell into the horrific canyon, wailing. They could hardly find a place to stand on the collapsed earth. Under the terrifying power of heaven and earth, even the most violent demons could only cry in panic.

The demons that could fly tried their best to rise into the sky to avoid the earthquake. However, it only took a moment before the energy of the earth veins that gathered the heaven and earth in the huge cracked canyon exploded in an instant.

The restless earth energy was like a world-destroying wave, engulfing all the demon army flying into the sky.

Even the one-eyed red ghost with a body of a hundred feet and carrying a mountain on its back could not withstand the impact of the earth's energy, and its body collapsed in an instant and fell into the canyon.

This is the result of Shen Yuan measuring the earth and connecting the veins of the earth with the Nine Breaths Subduing Magical Ability, a plan he has been planning for for more than ten years.

The veins of the earth in this world are all controlled by Shen Yuan, and the power of the earth veins has been absorbed by the sacred tree for more than ten years.

In addition, Shen Yuan had spent more than ten years comprehending the way of the mother energy of all things. With his brazen use of it, he destroyed a hundred miles of wasteland and caused the energy of the earth veins to explode, which was enough to destroy an army of millions of demons.

In an instant, only the earth was shaking. Millions of demons and warriors under the command of Great Tengu were completely destroyed without even being able to make a sound of wailing.

The giant spider that formed the phantom only had time to let out a sharp hiss, and then the demon's power collapsed and the huge phantom dissipated between heaven and earth.

In the midst of this destruction, only the area within a few miles around the sacred tree was preserved.

The three demon kings looked at everything in front of them in shock. They had never imagined that Shen Yuan would plan to destroy the earth and millions of demons.

In their hearts, the tyrannical roar of the will of heaven and earth became more and more intense, but this time the will of heaven and earth no longer required the cutting down of the sacred tree.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Under the influence of the will of heaven and earth, the three demon kings' eyes turned red, and their souls showed signs of being lost. They seemed to follow their instincts and rush towards the sacred tree to kill Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan, who was standing under the sacred tree, paid no attention to the three demon kings and just stared at the setting sun.

"You can't come down, so you can only use the power of the demons to gather your body and send down your strength?"

With a slight arc on his lips, Shen Yuan said loudly:

"If that's the case, I'll take the initiative to go up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the roots of the sacred tree that gave birth to the sun and the moon finally spread from the mountains to the earth.

On the island surrounded by the vast ocean, all the veins of the earth broke free from their restraints and began to rapidly converge towards the collapsed wasteland.

The canyon above the collapsed wasteland began to heal. The canyon was like a terrifying giant mouth that swallowed the flesh and blood of millions of demons and fed the earth's veins.

Then the ground veins began to overlap, and a huge plain with the wasteland as the boundary began to rise from the ground. The ground veins supported this plain to rise above the sky, turning into a plateau that covered the sky and the sun.

Ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters. The mountains are changing, the mountains are collapsing, only the plateau that gives birth to the sacred tree reaches straight into the clouds and is shoulder to shoulder with the sky.

This is Takama-ga-hara!

When Carl wakes up as an incomplete evil god, he may dissipate and perish at any time and cease to exist completely.

The Fischer family happened to become his relatives, and generations after generations shared a common destiny connected by blood.

They established secret cults, infiltrated countries, manipulated wars, set foot on the long steps to godhood, and fought for the honor and future of their families.

They are assassins lurking in the dark, beloved scholars, respected barons, powerful dukes, and legends in epic stories.

They are the creators of the story and also the end of the story.

Generation after generation, one generation after another.

"Go ahead over my dead body."