Primordial Era: I, Ksitigarbha, shall be the Supreme Being of the Primordial Era.

As Taiyi released the evil corpse, the pressure on Kunpeng increased.

The evil corpse he had just created was also besieged by Taiyi's evil corpse and Fuxi.

Kunpeng had no choice but to dodge and weave, but the enemy was closing in step by step.

"Taiyi, do you really intend to kill us both?"

Kunpeng, though outwardly fierce, inwardly trembled and roared at Taiyi.

"A lose-lose situation? Kunpeng, do you want to hear what you're saying?"

Taiyi sneered, then his expression changed and he cursed, "If you had only created demon script, that would have been fine, and you would have made a contribution to our demon race!"

But since you dare to court death and divide the demon race, then I cannot let you live today!

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng glanced at his troops, who were suffering repeated defeats on the North Sea, and felt utterly desolate.

Knowing that Di Jun and Tai Yi would most likely not give up this time.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng could only sigh helplessly and say, "Taiyi, stop! I admit defeat. I am willing to bring my Northern Underworld demon clan to join the Demon Court!"

"Ha, you think you can erase cause and effect with just a casual remark? Aren't you being a bit too optimistic?"

Taiyi's hands moved without stopping, continuously unleashing attacks formed from the true fire of the sun towards Kunpeng.

"Taiyi, don't push your luck!"

Kunpeng's eyes were bloodshot, and he was hit several times by the true fire of the sun because he couldn't dodge in time.

The Taoist robe had many holes burned into it, making it look extremely pitiful.

Seeing that surrender was impossible, Kunpeng knew that he would probably have to fight to the death today, otherwise he would either die or be suppressed for eternity, so he simply stopped dodging.

Suddenly, he reached out and summoned back the evil corpse that was almost suppressed, adjusting himself to his best condition.

Then he took out the North Underworld Palace and placed it above his head, and hung the Demonic Text Diagram in front of him to block the ever-approaching True Fire of the Sun.

As the Feng Shui principles he had cultivated surrounded him, the Kunpeng transformed into its original form.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the demons of the North Sea, a roc that blotted out the sky appeared in the heavens.

The roc stared sharply at Taiyi and the demons attacking Beiming, then suddenly flapped its wings.

A massive storm erupted from beneath those wings.

"Damn it, stop him!"

Upon seeing this, Taiyi hurriedly summoned back the evil corpse and took out the Chaos Bell to stand firmly in front of his demons.

Fuxi also quickly summoned his Fuxi Qin (a type of zither) to defend himself.

But to their surprise, Kunpeng turned around and fell directly into the sea, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-long Kun fish.

With a sweep of its massive tail, boundless waves crashed down upon the demons.

The two divine powers of law collided and merged, and for a moment they broke through the defenses of Taiyi and Fuxi.

"Oh no, retreat now!"

Taiyi watched in horror as the two laws crashed down on his demon clan, but he was too late to come to their aid and could only issue a warning.

Just when the demons of the Demon Court were in despair, a embroidered ball, a book, and a map arrived one after another, blocking their way.

Kunpeng's eyes were filled with despair as he watched his divine powers of law being blocked.

He had exhausted all his magical power to unleash this attack, yet it still failed to achieve its purpose.

Seeing that Kunpeng's all-out attack was blocked, Taiyi, whose face had been pale, instantly broke into a joyful smile.

"Big brother!"

Fuxi recognized the embroidered ball as his sister Nuwa's magical treasure, and immediately looked in the direction from which the treasure had been shot.

As expected, Di Jun and Nuwa appeared together from the horizon, one with a serene and otherworldly expression, and the other with an arrogant air.

"Little sister, weren't you in seclusion cultivating? Why did you suddenly come out?"

Fuxi looked at Nuwa, puzzled.

Nuwa retrieved the red embroidered ball and then replied to Fuxi, "I have not gained anything from my seclusion, so I thought I would come out for a walk and perhaps gain some other insights."

Unexpectedly, they encountered His Majesty the Demon Emperor as soon as they stepped outside. Hearing that their elder brother was also here, they came together to lend him a hand.

Upon hearing Nuwa's explanation, Fuxi nodded in understanding.

On the other side, Taiyi almost caused a major disaster due to his momentary negligence.

Now, he has lost face in front of his elder brother and harbors hatred for the culprit Kunpeng.

Seeing Kunpeng sinking beneath the water like a lamb to the slaughter, powerless to fight back, the Chaos Bell was about to be used to kill it.

Unexpectedly, Di Jun stopped her.

"Brother, why are you stopping me? This Kunpeng nearly wiped out our Demon Court's troops; he truly deserves to die..."

"Taiyi! Calm down! Kunpeng is still of great use to our demon court. We can spare his life!"

Seeing his elder brother say this, Taiyi glared at Kunpeng and then helplessly put away the Chaos Bell that he had already summoned.

"Kunpeng, do you want to live?"

Kunpeng originally thought he was going to die this time, but unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better and he still had a chance to live!

He hurriedly said to Emperor Jun, "Your Majesty, Demon Emperor, Kunpeng is willing to lead his troops to join the Demon Court. I beg Your Majesty to spare my life!"

He saw the arrogant and extraordinary Kunpeng, with its eyes higher than the sky, bowing its head to him.

Di Jun was overjoyed beyond words, but he still remained wary.

Although Kunpeng is currently keeping a low profile, it has a rebellious streak and should not be underestimated.

After much deliberation, he said to Kunpeng, "If you wish to live, hand over a wisp of your true spirit to me!"

"What? Absolutely not!"

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng shook his head even more vigorously.

By joining the Demon Court, I will still have a chance to leave later.

If I hand over my true spirit, how will I be any different from Emperor Jun's servant?

"Give me liberty or give me freedom..."

"Then die! Taiichi, do it!"

Di Jun didn't give Kunpeng a chance to bargain at all, and directly waved his hand to let Taiyi take action.

"Yes, brother!"

Seeing Taiyi summon the Chaos Bell once again, Kunpeng's desire for life instantly surpassed his yearning for freedom.

"Wait! I agree!"

Seeing that Kunpeng agreed to hand over his true spirit, a smile finally appeared on Dijun's face.

After waving his hand to stop Donghuang Taiyi again, he said to Kunpeng, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you should not be resentful."

"Once you enter my demon court, I will still regard you as my demon race's demon master, your status second only to mine, and you will enjoy the fortune of my demon race. What do you say?"

Kunpeng had no right to refuse at this point, so he could only sigh and give a wisp of his true spirit to Dijun.

Then, transforming from its Kun fish form into a human, it soared into the clouds before Di Jun, bowed, and said, "Kunpeng greets His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

Seeing that Kunpeng was so cooperative, Dijun immediately laughed and stepped forward to help him up, saying, "Haha, very good! With a demon master joining our demon race, our demon race will become even more prosperous!"

He then turned to the demons above the North Sea and shouted, "If this mission is successful, upon returning to the Demon Court, I will surely reward the meritorious demons handsomely!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The demons of the Demon Court above the North Sea cheered and bowed in gratitude.

The demons who originally belonged to Beiming were heartbroken and at a loss when they saw their leader surrender.

But what Di Jun said next immediately put these Northern Underworld demons at ease.

"The Northern Darkness Demon Clan, though they made a grave mistake, was forced into it."

"We are all demons, therefore I can forgive your sins. I hope that in the future you will turn your blades against external enemies and bring prosperity to our demon race!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The demons of the Northern Underworld looked at each other with tears streaming down their faces, and all knelt down to thank Emperor Jun.

Kunpeng watched this scene with bitterness, his heart filled with complex emotions that were hard to describe. In the end, he could only sigh and say no more.

Meanwhile, Fuxi and Nuwa, standing not far behind Di Jun, watched his retreating figure, and the same phrase simultaneously popped into their minds: "Heir to the Mandate of Heaven!"

With everything settled, Nuwa stepped forward and said to Emperor Jun, "Your Majesty, now that everything is settled, I shall embark on a journey through the primordial world!"

Di Jun looked at Nuwa, intending to persuade her to stay, but remembering his promise to Nuwa not to involve him in the affairs of the demon race, he simply gave up the idea.

He immediately nodded and said, "Good!"