Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 375 Born to fight, until death do us part

Seeing that everything was under Yu Ding's control, Wen Zhong got up and took his leave.

"No rush, no rush. You, Wen Zhong, are a rare guest, why are you in such a hurry?" Yu Ding said with a smile, trying to persuade him to stay.

Wen Zhong asked worriedly, "But what about the battlefield in Beihai..."

"Didn't you leave a clone behind when you came?" Yu Ding asked, somewhat surprised.

Wen Zhong was taken aback and said with annoyance, "That's right, why didn't I think of using a clone technique?"

Yu Ding: "..."

He suddenly felt as if he alone had increased the usage rate of the clone technique in the entire prehistoric world.

As for the usage rate of the Body Avatar Technique in the entire prehistoric world, with that senior master around, he wouldn't dare to rank first.

Yu Ding pondered for a moment and said, "It's not a big problem. According to what you said, six of the eight demon kings in the North Sea have been killed, and one is half dead. If we can deal with those two demon gods, the remaining one won't be able to cause any trouble."

Wen Zhong thought about it and agreed, so he nodded slightly and sat down to start chatting.

What Wen Zhong was naturally interested in was how Xiao Bai and A Zheng, two members of the Wu tribe, had become disciples of Yuquan Mountain.

After all, since the Lich War, the remaining Wu tribes have been in a semi-secluded state, which has made the prehistoric world almost forget about the existence of this race.

Of course, he couldn't ask directly, so he planned to first chat to divert Yu Ding's attention before inquiring indirectly.

As for Yu Ding... he managed to extract information about the disciples of the Jie Sect from Wen Zhong.

Among them, the Golden Spirit Mother is naturally the focus, after all, two of the Three Immortals of the Clouds have been won over by the master and disciple.

Leaving Yunxiao aside for now, as the disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother... Wen Zhong should know his master quite well.

Yu Ding had met with the Golden Spirit Mother several times, and he had a good impression of her.

As the leader of the female immortals of the Jie Sect, she not only possesses extraordinary beauty, but also exudes the majesty and demeanor of a domineering female CEO.

He had only ever seen this kind of strong woman's demeanor in Longji's mother, Yaochi Jinmu. Besides, this female immortal was of high moral character and possessed great supernatural powers.

In the original story, he was killed by a sneak attack from the sixth brother, Randeng, while fighting against Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang. It is a pity that he was included in the list of gods.

Seeing my roundabout way of probing... Wen Zhong looked around and laughed, "I wondered why Jade Spring Mountain has produced so many outstanding disciples. It turns out that in addition to the immortals' excellent teaching, the feng shui of Jade Spring Mountain is also excellent."

"Trying to find out about my disciple's background..." Yu Ding smiled and said, "Not at all. To be able to teach a disciple like Grand Tutor Wen, who is proficient in astronomy, geography, military strategy, law, and feng shui, I have the utmost respect for your master, the Holy Mother Jinling."

Wen Zhong was taken aback, then laughed and said, "My master is indeed a good teacher, but I think Immortal Yu Ding is better at teaching. In the past there was Princess Longji and Erlang Zhenjun, and now there are fellow Daoists A Zheng and Xiao Bai."

Yu Ding laughed and said, "I am ashamed, to be honest, I am just lucky to have met these disciples. It is mainly because those disciples are good at themselves that I am not embarrassed as their master. I still think your master, the Holy Mother, taught you well."

"Hiss, this Jade Cauldron Immortal really knows how to fight..." Wen Zhong chuckled a few times. He had been probing for a long time but hadn't revealed a single detail.

Seeing that Wen Zhong remained silent, Yu Ding smiled again and said, "Speaking of which, due to the previous relationship between the two sects, I have had very little interaction with the Daoist brothers of Biyou Palace."

When I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely go to them to discuss and exchange ideas about being a follower. But I don't know if your master has any taboos. I don't want this humble monk to accidentally do something that backfires..."

"taboo?"

Wen Zhong pondered for a moment and said, "In my memory, my master... well, my master is quite clean, intolerant of any imperfections, and rather serious..."

Hmm, is it OCD... Yu Ding silently noted this information in his mind, and his smile became even brighter.

As the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods begins, he will have more and more dealings with the people of the Intercepting Sect, and this information will soon come in handy.

"So what are your Uncle-Master Duobao's hobbies?"

“My Uncle-Master Duobao has three great hobbies.”

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details!"

"Treasure hunting, treasure refining, and magic weapon collection!" Wen Zhong said, looking at the jade cauldron. "But I wonder what the Jade Cauldron Immortal's hobbies are?"

He felt that he was at a disadvantage if he always had to speak.

Yu Ding pondered for a moment and realized that over the years he seemed to have only done three things.

Taking on disciples, teaching followers, sending disciples down the mountain...

However, this wasn't his hobby, nor did cultivation count.

Regarding spiritual practice, he has aspirations, but they are not too high. He has set a small goal for now: to attain the Great Luo Dao Fruit.

After all, no matter how hard he cultivated, he could never reach the level of his teachers, as countless innate saints of the primordial world proved.

As a high-ranking immortal with a powerful background, influential connections, and a renowned reputation, he would prefer to attend the Heavenly Court's dance troupe's performance once a year, to meet some fairies and goddesses, and enjoy life to the fullest...

Yu Ding declared loudly, "In this life, I am devoted to only three things: pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship! pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship! and still pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship!"

hum!
The Immortal-Slaying Sword hanging inside the Golden Cloud Cave lit up with its sword light, vibrated continuously, and emitted a sword cry, seemingly somewhat excited.

Wen Zhong glanced at the Golden Cloud Cave and was filled with respect: "Immortal Yu Ding's words could actually resonate with the immortal sword. Wen Zhong is truly impressed."

“We’ve gone off on a tangent, let’s continue…” Yu Ding glanced at the Golden Cloud Cave.

This Immortal-Slaying Sword is so incompetent!
……

Within the North Sea.

A gust of demonic wind swept across the ground, rose into the sky, and transformed into the King of the Badger.

"That's strange. It's one thing for the Nightwing Demon God to be missing, but why is the Zhujian Demon God also gone..."

The King of the Wolf stood in the sky, holding a feather fan, gazing into the distance. Suddenly, he was startled and saw a torrential downpour in the distance.

He rushed over and saw that everything in sight had been razed to the ground...

Further afield, wildfires spread for thousands of miles, turning the land into a vast, barren desert.

"It's not the aura of two demon gods, but the blood of some little witch clan brat?" The Wolf King stared in shock at the scene.

Just by looking at the destroyed area, he could imagine how intense the battle must have been.

"Wait, that is..."

Suddenly, he twitched his nose, sensed something, and flew to the front of a cliff.

There was nothing left here except some ashes, but a burly figure was imprinted on the cliff face.

"This image is... Yes, the aura of the Zhujian Demon God still lingers here... Could it be..."

Upon seeing the outline on the mountainside, the King of the Wolf stumbled back a few steps, his face turning deathly pale: "Something's happened, something terrible has happened."

This Zhujian Demon God is extremely powerful and participated in the last battle to seize the heavens. Even in the Imperial Capital Mountain, he would be considered one of the top figures, second only to a few demon saints.

It was for this reason that he was entrusted with an important task by the Imperial Capital Mountain and sent to the North Sea to carry out some demon clan activities.

However, he did not perish in the battle to seize the heavens, but died mysteriously in the battle with the young witch clan.

If the Imperial Capital Mountain were to learn of this...

He didn't know what would happen next.

In the warm spring of March, the King of the Wolf felt shivering with cold.

……

A fierce wind howled, and a demonic bird soared through the sky like a dark cloud, its wings shaking the heavens and earth, flying for an unknown distance.

But its blood-red eyes would occasionally glance back, filled with terror.

Behind it, the clouds rolled and unrolled, and it saw nothing, but it could feel itself being watched by a powerful aura.

As for who it is, it's obvious without even thinking.

"We've reached the territory of Beiju Luzhou..." The night owl's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement, for it had already flown across the vast ocean and seen the territory of Beiju Luzhou.

Since the remnants of the Demon Court retreated to Beiju Luzhou, they have developed around the Imperial Capital Mountain over the years, and most of the land has fallen under their control.

Therefore, once it arrived here, its panicked heart suddenly calmed down.

That little witch clan brat chased it all the way, but it was certain that even if that brat were incredibly audacious, it would never dare to step into its territory...

"They've caught up? Has this little brat gone mad?!" The night owl suddenly turned around in fright.

It sensed that Chi Tianzheng's aura was not slowing down at all as it approached Beiju Luzhou, but instead plunged headlong into Beiju Luzhou, as if it was determined to catch him without giving up.

Surprised, the owl suddenly slowed down, a sinister smile flashing in its eyes.

A streak of light pierced through the clouds and appeared at the edge of its vision, hurtling towards it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You little brat, you've been chasing me all this way and still haven't caught up. Are you even capable?"

Night Owl laughed loudly, deliberately provoking, "What a pity I couldn't snap your neck like I did with your kin. I can still remember the look in your kin's eyes when they died. Tsk tsk, you didn't see it..."

"You beast, shut up!"

Chi Tian angrily unleashed a fist imprint, the blazing fist light sweeping across the heavens and earth.

However, the owl flapped its wings and suddenly took off, easily dodging the attack.

Seeing that its goal had been achieved, the owl sneered, "Little brat, you've found your way to death!"

Once it enters Beiju Luzhou, it will have nothing to fear.

"Ah Zheng, stop! We can't keep chasing them."

Just as Chi Tian was giving chase with all his might, a voice suddenly rang out behind him.

"That's none of your business. How did you pursue her... hmm?"

Chi Tianzheng snorted and turned around, then suddenly froze.

But then he saw Xiaobai flying towards him on a glowing spirit tree, so fast that it gradually caught up with him.

Xiao Bai shouted urgently, "A Zheng, we've already entered the demon territory of Beiju Luzhou. If you keep chasing us, something bad will happen."

"If you're scared, then leave," Chi Tianzheng said coldly.

Xiao Bai shouted, "I really don't know what you're thinking..."

Chi Tianzheng interrupted him, shouting, "Given the demon race's aggressive style, do you think running away will solve the problem?"

Xiao Bai was stunned.

Chi Tianzheng shouted, "You killed a demon god, and you are a member of the witch clan. They can't touch us, but we will bring annihilation upon our people."

Xiao Bai said, "Go find Master, he has a way." Because he saw that Chi Tianzheng's gaze was very calm.

He didn't seem like someone who was blinded by rage or went berserk.

Chi Tianzheng shook his head: "It seems you don't understand the situation of our Wu tribe. You also don't know that the demon race has been exterminating and suppressing us for years, carrying out acts of annihilation against our Wu tribes outside the tribe, do you?"

“I know,” Xiaobai said silently.

Chi Tianzheng shouted, "My father and elders have always told me to be patient. I don't know how long I have to be patient, but I know that if we continue to be patient, we will only be slowly devoured by the demon race and eventually be wiped out in a cowardly manner."

"What do you want to do?" A bad feeling rose in Xiaobai's heart.

"Now that we're here, shouldn't we do something?"

Chi Tianzheng glanced into the distance, where a towering mountain, reaching into the clouds, stretched across the sky and earth.

Xiao Bai asked in horror, "You...you want to kill Emperor Dushan?"

"If you're so capable, then go and fight your way up there. I just don't want to stay here like a coward anymore. Anyway, we've already arrived at the ancestral land of the demon race's remnants."

Chi Tianzheng rolled his eyes and said, "I heard that the demon race suffered heavy losses in the last battle to seize the heavens. Even those demon saints were seriously injured. So let's just seek some revenge for our fallen comrades. Kill anyone who gets in our way and turn the world upside down."

Xiao Bai looked up into the distance with a hesitant gaze.

Chi Tianzheng said, “Remember this well, this is a racial conflict, not a place to talk about good and evil. They are not wrong, and neither are we. It’s just that whoever is stronger has more say.”

Xiao Bai said, "I have a feeling... it's not a good idea for us to act rashly this time without informing our master."

Chi Tianzheng glanced at him and said, "I haven't told my father yet. Speaking of which, you're the one who started this trouble. You killed that demon god, and given the way the demon race does things, they'll eventually storm Jade Spring Mountain..."

Xiao Bai sneered, "I treat you like a brother, but don't treat me like an idiot."

Chi Tianzheng coughed nervously, then said slowly, "Your tribe... seems to have been wiped out by the demon race, right?"

Xiao Bai clenched her fists and looked sharply at Chi Tianzheng: "How can I help you?"

"Help me kill that beast first..."

Chi Tian was keeping a close eye on the departing owl. He had originally planned to change targets if he couldn't catch it.

But right now, he feels it's enough...

"it is good!"

Xiao Bai leaped up from the spirit tree and kicked the end of it, sending it shooting out like an arrow with a 'whoosh'.

At the same time, Chi Tian was standing on his hands.

"and many more!"

Xiao Bai suddenly thought of a very important question: "Hey, Zheng, how do we get out of here if we lose?"

Chi Tianzheng's eyes surged with fighting spirit: "Born to fight, never to rest until death; only by being placed in a life-or-death situation can one be reborn!"

"What? I think it's best to run away when things get really bad!"

Xiao Bai smiled, and a fighting spirit slowly rose in his eyes.

The battle with Zhujian resolved his inner conflict, bringing him liberation and redemption. However, he still had a blood debt to settle with the demon race.

Blood debts! They can only be repaid with blood!
He immediately contacted the contracted dragon turtle with his mind and asked it to go to Jade Spring Mountain to deliver a message.

He had been planning to settle scores with the demon race for a long time, but he never imagined that he would impulsively storm the demon race's lair like this.

But at this moment, he only felt great pleasure.

When the blood in their veins was boiling, life and death were no longer so important to them.

If they don't go back... then tell Master not to wait.

The spirit tree burst forward, and the Night Demon Owl flapped its wings and quickly took to the air.

It's now!

Xiao Bai's eyes flashed, and taking advantage of the moment when Ye Moxiao reacted, he gathered all his strength and slapped both palms onto the soles of Chi Tianzheng's feet.

With a loud bang, the void exploded with a burst of white smoke. Chi Tianzheng was engulfed in flames and pierced through the demonic bird's body like a red arrow, leaving a bloody hole.

Boo!
With a piercing scream, Night Owl convulsed and burned all over, plummeting to the ground like a kite with a broken string with a loud crash.

Soon, powerful auras rose from the city within a radius of several hundred miles.

Among them are True Immortal-level Demon Kings, Celestial Immortal-level Great Demon Kings, and even Golden Immortal Demon Gods...

Chi Tianzheng turned around and exchanged a glance with Xiao Bai.

"Don't go to the Imperial Capital Mountain!" Xiaobai said seriously.

Didu Mountain is the center of Beiju Luzhou and the ancestral home of the Demon Court's remnants, with a Great Luo Golden Immortal-level Demon Saint presiding over it.

The Great Luo Demon Saint is only a match for the ancient Great Witch, but unfortunately, their Great Witches are only equivalent to Golden Immortals, and one of them only has the body of a Great Witch.

Among the current Wu tribe, only Prince Changqin possesses the flawless ancient Great Wu-level combat power.

Therefore, even an injured Great Luo Demon Saint is not someone they can touch.

"Only extreme battles can bring out our potential..."

Chi Tianzheng's fighting spirit surged: "Then let's have a contest to see who can become an ancient great witch first!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already flown downwards, because several demon kings and great demon kings soared into the sky and were heading towards them.

Several other sorceries and supernatural powers emitted dazzling light.

Chi Tianzheng disregarded all the supernatural powers and charged headlong into them with his powerful body, the sound echoing loudly.

The rainbow light emitted by these sorceries and supernatural powers was annihilated with overwhelming force, unable to stop them even a step.

As these supernatural powers collapsed, Chi Tianzheng instantly appeared in front of the demon kings. They were shocked and retreated rapidly with disbelief on their faces.

How could someone defeat their supernatural powers with just their physical body... But before they could unleash any new supernatural powers, Chi Tian clenched his fist and attacked, flames erupting from his fist and instantly engulfing the heavens and earth, consuming these demon kings.

In less than a round, these demon kings screamed and fell to the ground.

In a situation where the strength of the two sides is unequal, allowing the Wu Clan to get close would be a disaster.

"Wow, amazing!" Little White looked at this scene with some envy.

He lacked Chi Tianzheng's talent and bloodline, and his ability to cultivate the Lesser Witch Body was achieved through sheer perseverance. However, the Greater Witch Body cannot be attained through sheer perseverance alone.

He looked down at his hands.

All he had were his fists.

"There's one more here!"

"His magic is weak, I'll go kill him..."

Behind him, several True Immortals, Celestial Immortals, and Demon Kings attacked. Some used supernatural powers, with several water dragons swooping down on him. Others used glowing magical artifacts, and one even reached out a large hand to strike him.

I don't have the great witch's body like Ah Zheng... Xiao Bai moved swiftly in the air, dodging these magical powers and treasures, and instantly arrived in front of the celestial demon king closest to him, throwing out an ordinary punch.

"Make way, let me have this!"

As a blazing white light shot into the sky, a celestial-level demon king revealed a look of disdain in his eyes and slammed down with his hand, which transformed into a giant hand.

"The Great Snow Mastiff Demon King has arrived!"

The demon kings were excited; this was a great demon king who was about to be promoted to demon god.

In recent years, in addition to targeting the scattered tribes of the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan has also seen a surge of talented demons and many new Demon Gods emerge within its own ranks.

"You mere ants, how dare you act so presumptuously in my Blizzard City!"

The Snow Mastiff Demon King roared, but then his expression changed drastically. A fist pierced through his palm, and in his horrified gaze, the fist reached his chest and smashed into his ribcage.

Blood vessels instantly filled the Snow Mastiff Demon King's pupils, and his expression was one of disbelief.

Because he sensed an incredibly powerful and pure force emanating from this seemingly ordinary fist.

His body exploded, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, forming a rain of blood that fell upon the Northern Continent.

Xiao Bai shook off the blood and flesh from his hands, looked up at the demon kings, and looked like a demon god covered in blood.

"This kid's weird..."

The demon kings rushing from all sides were terrified when they saw this scene, and they turned into streaks of light and ran away.

Xiao Bai revealed a smile, his figure suddenly leaped up and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already behind those demon kings, and then he swung his ordinary fist.

Clumps of blood blossomed amidst the carnage...

……

Yaoshan!

The melodious music attracted birds to perch on the cliff, keeping company with an immortal who was playing the zither with his eyes closed.

collapse!
Suddenly, both strings snapped, startling the closed-eyed immortal and the surrounding birds.

"How could the strings of the zither suddenly break..."

Prince Changqin looked at the fairy zither with two broken strings, his face showing a puzzled expression.

Just when he was completely baffled,

Suddenly, the scenery around him began to change, and countless rays of divine light emanated from him.

In the holy light, a majestic female phantom appeared before him.

What's terrifying is that this female phantom is enormous, with six illusory light wheels rotating behind her.

Prince Changqin, whose power was comparable to that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, stood before her.
It's like an ant facing a supreme deity.

Crown Prince Changqin was startled and quickly bowed, saying, "Changqin greets the Empress Houtu!"

This is the only survivor among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who became a Saint of the Earthly Path by establishing the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

However, this is limited, namely, the 'sage status' is only available in the underworld.

At this moment, he felt a little uneasy, because he knew that this lady would not easily show herself unless it was something particularly important.

(End of this chapter)