Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

After Fang Qing made his move, both the Lord of the Eight Divisions and the Boundless King Buddha of the World suffered the most terrifying blow.

These two Heavenly Lords have reached the cultivation level of 10 epochs, making them extremely powerful beings in all the heavens and myriad realms. Moreover, due to their racial characteristics, they can even contend with beings who have reached the level of 11 epochs.

However, none of these defenses were of any use to Fang Qing. With just a simple basic attack, Fang Qing dealt with the two peerless Heavenly Monarchs.

This scene left many demon lords in the demon realm with an unprecedented look of shock on their faces.

"How could this be? Wasn't the Boundless Heavenly Lord a Heavenly Lord who was born in this era? Why is his cultivation level so terrifying?"

"He's too powerful, too incredible. I seriously doubt that his cultivation level has surpassed all of ours. Even if all of us in the Demon Realm were combined, we wouldn't be his match."

"How exactly did he cultivate? It's only been a short time, and he's a Heavenly Monarch who was just born in this era."

"What should we do next? It seems that surrender is the only way out. Our alliance is about to break down. Only by surrendering may we have a chance to survive!"

"That's right, surrender is the only option!"

At this moment, fear was evident on the faces of all the Heavenly Lords of the Demon Realm. They knew that their cultivation was no match for this Heavenly Lord.

Therefore, when faced with such an opponent, we have no choice but to surrender first and then make a proper plan later.

These demon lords never cared about things like saving face. If they were no match for their opponents, they would surrender without any shame.

In the entire universe, only a good Heavenly Ruler can survive.

If you die, you have nothing.

"Great and Boundless Heavenly Venerable Brother, we of the Demon Realm are willing to surrender to you, hoping that you can accept us, these pitiful and insignificant souls. I, the Lord of the Heavenly Demons, surrender to you with utmost loyalty."

The next moment, an old demon lord spoke up, his face showing respect, and he directly surrendered to Fang Qing.

“I am the Lord of Greed. I have long heard of your illustrious reputation, Brother Boundless Heavenly Lord. Seeing you today, I can see that it is indeed well-deserved. I am willing to give up everything and submit to your command.”

Another Heavenly Lord spoke up. He was none other than the Lord of Greed. The name Lord of Greed was truly extraordinary. Compared to the Lord of Greed, what kind of greed must one possess to be able to do such a thing?

However, Fang Qing's gaze immediately revealed that the Lord of Greed, this old Heavenly Lord, had actually crafted a treasure called the Wheel of Selflessness.

The sacred artifact forged by an incomparably greedy Heavenly Lord is the Wheel of Selflessness, which is truly contrary to the principles of Heaven. However, this is also a characteristic of this world, just like the sacred artifact forged by the Chaotic Heavenly Lord is called Order.

Only when a cultivator forges a sacred immortal artifact that is the opposite of their own Dao, and combines the two, can they comprehend deeper principles and reach a higher realm.

Therefore, the sacred immortal artifact crafted by the Lord of Greed is the Wheel of Selflessness. In order to refine this unparalleled true meaning, the Lord of Greed actually sealed away many of his divine memories in the past years and came to the mortal world to become a true gentleman.

The Lord of Greed at that time was extremely selfless, willing to dedicate everything to the world, and willing to be a truly virtuous and benevolent person.

Of course, after he regained these memories, he returned to his identity as the Lord of Greed.

The more selfless one is, the more greedy one becomes. Between selflessness and greed, one can become a Buddha in a single thought or a demon in another. "I am the Mighty Demon Lord, and I am willing to follow the Boundless Dao Lord."

Seeing several demons surrender, another demon also surrendered. This demon lord was the Mighty Demon Lord, a very powerful demon lord in the demonic sect.

The Mighty Demon Lord, with his boundless demonic mountain, swept across the heavens with his mountain-moving power.

Fang Qing could see that this Demon Lord's cultivation was quite good; he had lived for four eras and his cultivation had reached the level of six or seven eras.

His body has been divided into 840 million tiny demon worlds. In each of these demon worlds, a demon ancestor has emerged. When they are united, they possess immense power, enough to tear the heavens and the earth apart. Therefore, he is known as the Mighty Demon Lord.

When Fang Qing saw the physical structure of this Demon Lord, he was reminded of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force in the Holy King Realm of the neighboring world, which sounded quite similar to this one.

In fact, from the perspective of Taoist principles, when a cultivator reaches an extremely high level of cultivation, almost every crystalline divine kingdom within their body will manifest a profound power similar to the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force.

The Demon Lord, a master of the demonic sects, is indeed extremely powerful. In an ordinary world, he could be considered a Dao Ancestor. Imagine the power that 840 million demon realms could unleash if they joined forces.

But facing Fang Qing, who had single-handedly dealt with the Heavenly Lords of the Ten Eras, how could he possibly have the courage to continue fighting?
I voted, I voted.

"I am the Lord of Illusion Demons, and I am willing to follow Brother Boundless Heavenly Lord. I only hope that Brother Daoist can give me a small place to stay so that I can pass on the Illusion Demon Path of the Demonic Sect. This can be considered as making a small contribution to the world."

Right next to the Mighty Demon Lord, there was another Demon Lord. This Demon Lord was neither human nor demon, neither bird nor beast, and could not show any form, yet seemed to be able to transform into any form.

He was the Lord of Illusions, a powerful Heavenly Monarch who had cultivated for four or five eras.

As he spoke, countless dreamlike bubbles appeared within his body, like a kaleidoscope.

Amidst the kaleidoscope's transformations, dreamlike and magical figures appear, giving the entire world a dazzling and radiant glow.

Everything is real, but in reality it is false; between the real and the false lies an infinite interplay of truth and falsehood.

The Lord of Illusions hides amidst this infinite interplay of truth and falsehood, allowing him to seize a sliver of life from the world.

Despite his immense power and abilities, the Lord of Illusions still chose to submit to Fang Qing, because he didn't believe he could survive under Fang Qing's command. He was certain that Fang Qing possessed numerous secret techniques to deal with him.

“I am the Lord of Destruction. I have long heard of your illustrious reputation, Brother Fang Qing. I am willing to submit to you. I only hope that I, a Heavenly Lord of the Eighth Era, can have a small position in the Feathered Ascension Sect and be able to teach your disciples.”

Another demon lord spoke, this one with curved divine horns on his head, resembling bull horns.

Countless demonic spells could be seen throughout his body, and the demonic energy soared to the sky. The demonic aura was simply earth-shattering.

This is the Lord of Destruction of the Demonic Sect. He has lived for seven eras, and his cultivation has reached a terrifying level equivalent to eight eras.

"I never expected there to be so many people who know how to adapt to the times. This is truly an extraordinary event. In that case, I am willing to accept your submission."

Fang Qing smiled. (End of Chapter)