Chapter 380 Two Golden Crows
The Ten Thousand Mountains are the ancestral home of the demon race.

"Hahahahaha!!"

The laughter of the Golden Crow echoed here, with fluctuations visible to the naked eye, spreading the aura unique to those with great supernatural powers in all directions.

The flower fairy stood beside the Golden Crow, her body trembling, curled up and kneeling on the ground, but there was an incomparable fanaticism in her eyes.

"Congratulations to my Lord! You have reached the highest realm again! After two great eras, our demon race has finally produced another emperor!"

"Your Majesty! Bow down to the Demon Emperor!"

'Om...'

The Golden Crow restrained its own aura, and the original red-gold divine light in its eyes disappeared, replaced by a pair of black and white eyes, without the oppressive feeling that was about to burst out in the past.

This is a kind of sublimation, which means that Jinwu can now fully control his own power. The extreme yang energy that once hindered his sublimation has now become a great power that Jinwu can fully control!

A pure-blooded Golden Crow at the level of a great supernatural being has reappeared in the Three Realms after two epochs!
"Is this the destiny of the demon race?"

Jinwu lowered his head and looked at his hands. There was clearly nothing in his hands, but Jinwu clenched his fists very slowly, as if he was holding the power and authority that belonged to him alone.

Only the Golden Crow can sense the unspeakable changes.

From the "perspective" of the Golden Crow, he could "see" streams of red-gold flowing together from all directions of the Three Realms and merging into his body, bringing him an incomparably powerful blessing from a higher level than magic power, physical body, and even soul!

This great power is constantly converging towards the Golden Crow, and is also constantly enhancing the Golden Crow's own great power.

"In the past, the demon race had the Demon King and the Demon Emperor. Although they were both extremely talented and powerful, they ultimately diluted the demon race's luck."

Jinwu muttered to himself, a light of ambition flashing in his eyes.

"Now, the luck of the demon race has been bestowed upon me! I will surpass Emperor Yue! I will become the greatest demon emperor of the demon race throughout history!"

The flower fairy looked at the Golden Crow in front of her fanatically. The indelible mark deep in her blood told her that the being in front of her was the only ruler of the demon race!
The Golden Crow also looked at the Flower Fairy and raised his hand towards her. The great power called "the luck of the demon race" lingered on the Flower Fairy's body under the control of the Golden Crow.

'boom! ! ’

In just a moment, all the Taoist injuries on the flower fairy's body were healed. Moreover, with the blessing of the demon clan's luck, the flower fairy's energy began to rise.

If the flower fairy was ranked last among the eight great masters of the demon clan before, then now, she can at least compete for the position of the third elder!

This kind of exaggerated improvement is absolutely unimaginable for others.

Only someone like the current Jinwu, who has gathered the luck of an entire clan in one person, can achieve this.

"From today on, you are my agent and my first concubine."

Jinwu smiled and helped the flower fairy up. At this moment, the flower fairy was no longer the size of a thumb, but the size of a normal human.

The charming beauty knelt before the Golden Crow, her forehead pressed tightly against the ground, and pledged her loyalty to her emperor.

"From today on, I, no, I am your most loyal subject!"

The flower fairy knew very well that she was lucky. Among the eight powerful masters, one died, two were captured, and four were fighting to the death. Instead, she, the weakest one, was spared from the war and even witnessed the rise of the Demon Emperor throughout the whole process.

The merit of following the dragon!

Therefore, she was also very clear about her identity and position, and would not have any inappropriate thoughts just because of the edict from the Golden Crow.

"No need to do that. Since you have said that you are my concubine, I will not break my promise."

Jinwu helped Huaxian up and said with a smile: "This emperor will have many concubines in the future, but you will always be the first. Who knows... you will be the queen of this emperor."

Even though the flower fairy was very self-aware, she was still dizzy after being hit by the pancake.

His face immediately turned red and he didn't know what to say. He just looked at the Golden Crow in front of him excitedly.

An inexplicable meaning flashed in Jinwu's eyes.

Just like the flower fairy was very clear about his position, Jinwu was also very clear that, except for the two who were captured, the four powerful masters who were fighting for their lives outside were also in great danger.

At least the only person with great magical powers that he can use right now is the Flower Fairy, so he can't be stingy.

After pacifying the only person with great supernatural powers under his command, Jinwu looked at the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta who had been standing beside him.

The Bodhisattva was still smiling, as if the storm caused by the Golden Crow's breakthrough to the great supernatural power that had attracted the attention of all three realms had never occurred.

In fact, from that smile, Jin Wu sensed something that was enough to make him furious.

Are you done with your pretend play? If so, it's time to get down to work.

There was a flash of anger in Jinwu's eyes, and the fluctuation of emotions caused his supernatural powers to burst out.

In the void, rays of gilded flames rippled around the body of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. It looked magnificent, but the heat carried by the gilded flames was enough to make even those with great supernatural powers change color.

But Dashizhi still stood there quietly, as if the Golden Crow Divine Fire that he had to take seriously did not exist at all.

"Humph!"

The next moment, Jin Crow snorted coldly, put away the Jin Crow Divine Fire, and walked out of the conference room.

"Now that I have regained my power, it is time to let the Heavenly Court and the Three Realms see the supreme magical powers of my demon race!"

The voice of the Golden Crow echoed throughout the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

With his voice, the morale of all the demon tribes suddenly rose to a higher level, and they even began to push back against the Heavenly Court's line.

The flower fairy behind him looked at Jinwu's back with great excitement, but where she couldn't see, Jinwu's face was extremely gloomy.

Because he couldn't do anything to Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.

In other words, because of the cooperation with Buddhism, no matter whether it is the rebirth relic or the Golden Crow relic, they are all Buddhist things. With this cause and effect, there is no way for him to target people from Buddhism!
Otherwise, the cause and effect will backfire on you!

This cause and effect represents the fortune of the entire Buddhist community!
Not to mention the demon luck that he had integrated with, after being consumed for two epochs, it was no longer comparable to the Buddhist luck.

Even if he could compete with them, if he insisted on attacking the Buddhists, the best outcome would be mutual destruction!

Damn Buddhism!
The anger in Jinwu's heart grew more and more intense.

With a "teng" sound, a pair of ten-zhang-long gilded wings spread out from behind the Golden Crow, and its body also suddenly grew to more than two zhang high.

With just a flap of its wings, the Golden Crow crossed the space and arrived above the sky.

And in front of him, a majestic figure appeared from nowhere.

Marshal Tianpeng, wearing silver-white heavy armor, stood quietly in mid-air, holding a mountain-splitting axe in his hand, and his eyes were filled with incandescent light, like thunder.

"Are you Tianpeng?"

Jinwu had a smile on his face that was definitely not friendly, and his gilded eyes looked at the central military tent behind Marshal Tianpeng.

In there, he sensed a lot of energy.

"Zhenwu, Heisha, Tianyou, Puhua, and even Interviewing Zhenjun, why are you in heaven so stupid?"

Jinwu slowly clenched his fist and sneered, "Five great masters, all of them are injured to varying degrees, just to capture the four unpromising guys under this emperor."

"I really don't know what you are up to."

That’s right. In Jinwu’s perception, inside the central army tent, in addition to the five great masters from Heaven, there were also four great masters from the demon clan, led by his second elder.

Prisoner, sounds appropriate, but in fact it is completely unnecessary.

Those with great supernatural powers will not survive countless calamities, but if their soul and cause and effect are shattered, it will not be easy for them to return again.

Especially for the current demon clan, it is a question whether they can spare the time to prepare to summon the four great masters.

This is the most cost-effective plan.

But Heaven chose to capture him alive.

Even though he has been suppressed to the extreme, he is still alive. As long as he is alive and I am around, the Heavenly Court will have to be on guard against me at all times to save people!
Not only will it waste a lot of manpower, but it may even be counterproductive.

Is it because he has stayed at the highest position in the Three Realms for too long and has been held back by his own arrogance?

Faced with Jinwu's sneer, Marshal Tianpeng remained unmoved.

Yes, yes, you are right. We in Heaven are all stupid, not as smart as you. Marshal Tianpeng smiled happily in his heart.

What's the most cost-effective option to break up the soul? The most cost-effective option is to send those four guys to my Xuan Ying's Seven Star Sword!

Of course, there is no need to tell this inflated King Jinwu about this little thing.

"If Your Excellency the Demon Emperor is only here to show off his eloquence, then I can still listen to a few more words."

Marshal Tianpeng slowly stroked the handle of his axe, his tone calm.

"There is nothing more to say to a subject like you."

The Golden Crow looked down at the Grand Marshal Tianpeng from a high position and sneered, "If the Jade Emperor is not here, then let Ziwei come out! Don't you believe in soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals?"

"Then let Ziwei face this emperor, the leader of the demon race!"

Jinwu certainly knew that he was no match for Ziwei, but with the blessing of the demon clan's luck, even if Ziwei wanted to kill him, it would be a pipe dream.

After all, Ziwei is just one of the Four Imperial Gods, not the Supreme Being in Heaven!
Only the Supreme One in Heaven can fully mobilize the destiny of Heaven! This is a privilege that belongs only to the leader, the Supreme Emperor!

"Fuck you."

Marshal Tianpeng raised his eyelids, and without any movement, a plain axe appeared above the head of the Golden Crow.

'laugh……'

A gilded flame emerged from the void and met the axe shadow, and the next moment both were annihilated.

This scene made Jinwu narrow his eyes.

"Very good, Tianpeng, you have found a way to die!"

Jinwu raised his hand and beckoned to Marshal Tianpeng, and said condescendingly: "Come, I will give you a chance to judge me, and let me see whether you are worthy of the title of the first general of the heaven."

Marshal Tianpeng did not answer, nor did he take any action. Instead, he walked past the Golden Crow and looked down in the direction of the demon clan’s ancestral meeting hall.

He seemed to see the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta standing with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his lips.

He asked helplessly, "Is this the puppet that you Buddhists have propped up? How can you tolerate such a stupid thing?"

"You deserve to die!"

Marshal Tianpeng’s disregard and the word “puppet” made Jinwu furious in an instant.

'boom! ! ! ’

The gilded flame that covered the entire Northern Continent covered it in an instant, and then condensed in an instant, turning into a gilded flame waterfall, rushing towards Marshal Tianpeng!

The battles between those with great supernatural powers are often very plain and simple. Magic has lost its meaning, and there is no distinction between strong and weak. Every move is carried with unparalleled power.

There are only two things that people with great supernatural powers compete with, one internal and one external. Internally, it is the understanding of "Tao", while externally, it is the supernatural powers!
Only supernatural powers can influence other people with great supernatural powers.

The Golden Crow's innate Golden Crow Divine Fire is undoubtedly a great magical power!
This is the privilege possessed by creatures that are favored by heaven and earth and were born before heaven and earth!
Facing the Golden Crow Divine Fire that rushed towards him with endless malice and burning heat, Marshal Tianpeng still did not move, but his hand stroking the axe handle paused slightly.

'Om...'

The next moment, an invisible wave flashed by, and the Golden Crow's divine fire, which had been gathered by the Golden Crow to form a waterfall of flames, flashed backwards as if in "skipping frame playback".

The condensed Golden Crow Divine Fire spread out again in the strange "frame skip", retreating to cover the entire Northern Jurlu Continent, and then with the last "frame skip", it disappeared back into the void.

It is true that the Golden Crow Divine Fire is a great supernatural power, but Marshal Tianpeng also possesses great supernatural powers!
The third of the eight magical powers of Taoism is to return the sky to the sun!

The ultimate magical power of time! If you cultivate it to the extreme, you will be able to fight against the ancient god Zhulong without any loss!
The collision of the two great magical powers did not cause any fluctuations, and all the great power generated was confined to the other party.

Jinwu's face was gloomy, especially after seeing Tianpeng's seemingly calm expression, which seemed to be saying "You can't even deal with me, and you still want to reach my emperor?" Jinwu's face became even uglier.

He also didn't expect that even with the blessing of the demon clan's luck, his first attack after his debut would be blocked so easily!

etc! Something's wrong!

Jinwu suddenly came to his senses, and without paying any attention to Tianpeng's fierce gaze, he turned and looked at the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta who was standing at the door of the conference room and looking at this place from afar!
There is something wrong with what Buddhism gives us!
Although the Golden Crow is not one of the ten Golden Crows in origin, it is indeed a pure-blooded Golden Crow and has inherited the memories and cause and effect of one of the ten Golden Crows.

In his memory, he had seen his father take action. That was a force that could not be rejected, a force that made the heavens and the earth tremble!
Among the great power of my father, the blessing from the luck of the demon clan plays a role that cannot be ignored.

But what about my turn?
Although the demon race has declined for two epochs and is no longer as powerful as before, it is still the supreme race that once dominated the three realms.

Although his strength is far inferior to that of his father, but with the blessing of the demon clan's luck, it is impossible for him to have only this much power!

I dare not say anything else, but I can still make Tianpeng helpless!

But the fact is, the Golden Crow Divine Fire that he had put all his strength into was easily blocked by the opponent!

This is wrong, very wrong!
"Ugh."

Marshal Tianpeng sighed helplessly at this moment and said, "You finally reacted."

He looked at the gloomy Jinwu and explained kindly, "You don't really think that the price you have to pay for the benefits given by Buddhism is just to make you afraid to act rashly, right?"

"If we talk about being thick-skinned, black-hearted and ruthless, to be honest, our Taoist sect is really not as good as those bald heads."

Jinwu did not answer because he also realized that something was wrong with himself.

In the body of the Golden Crow, a dazzling relic was quietly suspended. It was the Golden Crow relic. It was with the help of this relic that Jinwu was promoted to the level of a great supernatural being, thus qualifying to bear the fate of the demon clan.

and many more!

Jinwu saw the problem.

The luck of the demon clan seemed to be converging to him from all over the world, but its final destination was not himself, but this Golden Crow Relic!

I am just a shell!

A bowl used to hold the Golden Crow's relics and the demon clan's luck!
Although he could mobilize the luck of the demon race, in the final analysis, it was just mobilization, not control!

The one that can truly control the fortune of the demon clan, and truly integrate the fortune of the demon clan, has always been the Golden Crow Relic!
I was careless!
The joy of being promoted to a great master with supernatural powers and the ambition that grew after the demon clan's good fortune was added to him blinded his eyes!

No wonder, no wonder Dashizhi was watching from the side from beginning to end, no wonder Dashizhi urged me to come out and take action as soon as I was promoted to a great master!
The reason why Mahasthamaprapta was so anxious was to prevent himself from discovering the strangeness in himself!

"Mahasthamaprapta! What have you done!"

The Golden Crow glared at the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta and wanted to activate the Golden Crow Divine Fire, but as the Golden Crow's relics trembled, the Golden Crow could not be hostile to Mahasthamaprapta no matter what!
The Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta was still standing at the door of the meeting hall of the demon clan’s ancestral temple, with no intention of moving.

There is no way. Although everyone knows it, they still have to put on a show. Hiding under the other party's nose and showing up in front of them are two different things.

"Tian Peng, you are really annoying. Your reminder forced me to move forward with my plans."

The Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta sighed helplessly and did not even look at the Golden Crow from beginning to end.

It seems that in his eyes, the new demon king is not as important as the weeds on the roadside.

Marshal Tianpeng thought that Mahasthamaprapta was just farting, scratched his ears nonchalantly, and muttered: "See, these bald donkeys are really good at turning the tables."

Jinwu didn't have time to care about Tianpeng's words, nor did he have his usual anger towards Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's ignoring him. Instead, he was filled with fear and panic.

His heart was pounding and an extreme sense of crisis swept through his body, as if something important was about to leave him forever.

Following the strange perception, Jinwu looked into the distance.

It was sunset at this time and the sun was about to set. On the grassland in the distance, an old monk in a simple robe was walking slowly towards them against the setting sun.

As if sensing the Golden Crow's gaze, the old monk raised his eyes.

A gilded light flashed in his eyes.

Two identical pairs of gilded eyes stared at each other across thousands of miles, but one of them was calm and indifferent, while the other was shaking violently.

Not only were Jinwu's eyes trembling, but his entire body was also shaking.

The Golden Crow relic in the Dantian seemed to be inspired and rushed around in the Golden Crow's body, trying to find its real master.

Jinwu had no intention of suppressing himself, he just trembled and spoke slowly.

"Brother Ninth..."

(End of this chapter)

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