Two dazzling sword lights flew in from beyond the sky, cleaving through the Immortal Slaughtering Formation, allowing the Primordial Demon Lord to escape.
Tongtian Daoren immediately recognized the origin of the two sword lights.
In the entire prehistoric world, if we talk about the sharpness of innate swords, apart from his four swords of Zhuxian and Qingping sword, there is only the two swords of Yuantu and Abi from the Styx Ancestor.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian! I'm sorry to offend you!"
The sword light condensed but did not dissipate, hovering above Fangzhang Island, from which came the voice of the Styx Ancestor.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Primal Demon Lord had already disappeared into the void.
Tongtian Daoist looked up at the two sword lights, sighed inwardly, and raised his hand to unleash two Shangqing Divine Thunders, shattering them into pieces.
Then, Tongtian Daoren cleaved through space with his Qingping Sword, took a step, and entered it, arriving in the Netherworld Blood Sea in the blink of an eye.
"Styx! Come out!"
Behind Tongtian Daoren hung the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and in his hand he held the Qingping Sword. Sword energy rose around him, and in the darkness, it wiped away three feet of the surface of the Blood Sea.
After waiting for a while, the Styx Ancestor still did not appear.
Tongtian Daoren knew that he was probably going to play dead.
He wouldn't tolerate that. If you don't come out, do you think I won't go in and find you?
With a tremor of his Qingping Sword, he unleashed a beam of light that parted the vast sea of blood. He then leaped into it, reappearing outside the Asura Palace.
"Ancestor Styx! If you don't come out soon, I'll have to storm in, and then you won't look good."
The Taoist Master Tongtian stood outside the palace, his calm voice clearly reaching inside.
Perhaps the millions of Asuras had already received instructions from the Styx Ancestor, as none of them came out.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, why be so aggressive?"
A short while later, the Asura Palace opened, and the Styx Ancestor walked out of the palace with a helpless expression.
He knew very well that if he continued to avoid the area, Tongtian Daoren might actually manage to break in.
"Hmph! You think I'm being aggressive? Fellow Daoist Styx must be mistaken."
"Wasn't it you who provoked me first?"
Tongtian Daoren sneered.
Old Ancestor Styx's expression changed, and he then laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, why pretend not to know? The reason I took action was to fulfill the will of Heaven."
"If you have the ability, fellow Daoist, go and settle accounts with the Heavenly Dao. Why bother coming to provoke me?"
Ancestor Styx sighed. As one of the founders of the demonic path, he was also destined for the demonic path and naturally hoped that it could flourish.
The birth of the Primordial Demon Lord foreshadowed the beginning of a great era for the demonic path. As the Demon Ancestor, he would inevitably receive a large share of destiny and merit.
If Tongtian Daoren were to suppress the Primordial Demon Lord for another hundred eons, wouldn't the demonic destiny perish before it even had a chance to erupt?
This is an immeasurable damage to the demonic path.
It should be understood that when one's fortune surges, it is like a fish leaping over the dragon gate; one can only move forward and cannot retreat. Taking a step back would be a great harm to one's own fortune.
Who knows if this might be the only chance for the demonic path to rise in fortune?
If we miss this opportunity, and the demonic path has no chance in the future, and its fortune is replaced by other great paths, then it will truly be a tragedy.
After all, Heaven has given the demonic path a chance now, so it may well give the evil path, the unorthodox path, or even the demonic path, or even the heretical path, a chance in the future...
In the course of the Heavenly Dao's operation, the Demonic Path is not irreplaceable...
This is also the reason why the Styx Ancestor took action, and Tongtian Daoren was not unaware of this principle.
However, the Styx Ancestor publicly humiliated him, and he would not be at peace if he did not teach the Styx Ancestor a lesson.
Since he came here with the intention of causing trouble, no matter how the Styx Ancestor explains, the Tongtian Daoist will not listen.
Next, under the pressure from Tongtian Daoren, the Styx Ancestor also had a temper. As the saying goes, when one can no longer tolerate something, there is no need to tolerate it any longer.
The two immediately started fighting.
While the Blood Sea Demonic Technique of the Styx Ancestor is indeed formidable, how can it compare to the orthodox teachings of Pangu?
The result was self-evident: not only were countless of his avatars destroyed by the Tongtian Daoist, but the Shura Palace was also reduced to ruins.
After this experience, Tongtian Daoren also confirmed one thing: the Styx Ancestor, with his immeasurable transformation, was indeed too difficult to kill.
After finally beating the Styx Ancestor to a pulp and venting his anger, he picked up the Qingping Sword and strode away...
Just as the Tongtian Daoist was wreaking havoc in the sea of blood, the Primordial Demon Lord had already secretly escaped from the East Sea.
"Damn Pangu! I, the Demon Lord, will never let you get away with this again!"
The Primal Demon Lord emerged from the void, his face filled with malevolence.
Just then, a streak of crimson light suddenly flew from the opposite side and arrived in front of him in an instant. The light changed, revealing a Taoist priest wearing a blood-red robe.
“Indra, a disciple of the Asura Palace, greets the Demon Lord.”
Indeed, the visitor was none other than Indra, one of Hu Le's incarnations, from the Blood Sea Asura Palace.
The Primal Demon Lord sized Indra up and down. "I see you are also from my demonic lineage. What brings you here to see me?"
“I have come here on my master’s orders to invite the Demon Lord to the Asura Palace for a meeting,” Indra said with a smile.
Who is your teacher?
The Primordial Demon Lord frowned. He had only just left Fangzhang Island and didn't know much about the prehistoric world, so naturally he didn't know who the Styx Ancestor was.
Indra laughed again, "Has the Demon Lord forgotten that sword strike above Abbot Island just now?"
The Primal Demon Lord's expression turned serious. "Could it be that your master was behind that sword strike?"
"That's exactly right."
The Primal Demon Lord nodded slightly. "Since it is that fellow Daoist who wishes to see me, I shall naturally go and pay my respects. However, before that, I have something else to attend to, so I must ask him to wait a little while."
The Primal Demon Lord believed that as long as he didn't fall into the formation and have nowhere to escape like before, he was confident that even if he faced a powerful opponent and couldn't defeat him, he would definitely be able to escape with his life.
Therefore, he readily accepted the invitation from the Styx Ancestor.
Of course, asking the Styx Ancestor to wait was not an excuse, because he had already sensed a place that was deeply attracting his attention.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and unleashed a ball of mother-child demon lightning into the void.
Boom!
The void shattered, revealing a new world behind it.
This world is filled with demonic energy, the sun, moon, and stars are dim, the mountains and rivers are vast, yet there is not a trace of life.
This realm is a world nurtured by the Heavenly Dao, dependent on the Primordial World, yet separated from it by a distinct boundary.
Because it originated from the path of demons, it can be called the Demon Realm.
When the Primordial Demon Lord unleashed a divine lightning bolt that pierced through the Demon Realm, all the cultivators in the primordial world trembled in their hearts. In the darkness, the Heavenly Dao sent down a message.
It turns out that from then on, all cultivators below the Great Luo level would face another tribulation on their path of cultivation.
This tribulation is called the Demonic Tribulation...
"Young friend! Would you dare to come with me inside to investigate?"
The Primal Demon Lord chuckled and glanced at Indra before asking a question.
Indra laughed and said, "Since the Demon Lord has invited me, how could I dare to refuse?"
"Indeed, you deserve a place in this world..."
As the Primordial Demon Lord spoke, he stepped into the Demon Realm, and Indra followed him...
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