Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Chapter 398 If there aren't enough humans, the demon race will fill the gap!

After a long while, he frowned and handed the sword to Fuxi, who was standing to the side.

Fuxi took the sword and examined it carefully as well.

They even brought out the Hetu Luoshu, using this innate top-grade spiritual treasure to deduce the power contained in the sword.

A moment later, Fuxi's expression also turned puzzled.

Afterwards, the Witch-Slaying Sword passed into Bai Ze's hands.

Bai Ze took the sword, closed his eyes, and with his all-knowing talent, sensed everything within the sword.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, looked at Fuxi and Kunpeng, and finally turned his gaze to Dijun.

"Your Majesty," Bai Ze said, "this sword seems to be perfectly normal."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun frowned even more deeply.

"Really, nothing was found?"

Bai Ze pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

Di Jun looked at Fuxi and Kunpeng, only to see that both of them shook their heads.

"After absorbing the blood and souls of all humans, I sensed that this sword still has a flaw, but I don't know why!"

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng pondered for a moment, then looked at the Hetu and Luoshu in Fuxi's hand and suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty, why not use the Hetu and Luoshu as a basis, and with our combined strength, work together to deduce the truth? Perhaps we can uncover the truth."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's eyes lit up.

Gathering the power of four quasi-saints to activate the Hetu and Luoshu is indeed the best approach.

"Can!"

Fuxi and Bai Ze had no objections.

The four quasi-saints sat cross-legged, each occupying a corner.

Fuxi summoned the Hetu and Luoshu, which floated in the air. Kunpeng, Bai Ze, and Di Jun joined forces, pouring their vast magical power into the Hetu and Luoshu.

As the four Quasi-Saints infused their magical power, profound patterns began to emerge on the Hetu Luoshu.

Fuxi was emanating streams of heavenly power, and at this moment he was using the Hetu and Luoshu to connect with the Heavenly Dao and deduce the changes within it.

After a long while, the light of the Hetu and Luoshu faded.

The auras of Di Jun and the other three were fluctuating, clearly indicating that maintaining the Hetu Luoshu had taken a heavy toll on them.

However, they didn't care at all; Di Jun, Kunpeng, and Bai Ze's gazes fell on Fuxi.

"How is it?" Di Jun asked, his voice tinged with nervousness.

Fuxi took a deep breath to calm his fluctuating spiritual energy before slowly speaking.

"Your Majesty, according to our calculations, the forging of this witch-slaying sword requires 70% human blood and souls."

"Seventy percent?" Di Jun frowned.

"good!"

Fuxi nodded and said, "Only with the blood and soul of seventy percent of the human race can this Witch-Slaying Sword reach its perfect state and unleash its greatest power."

He paused, then continued, "However, the blood and souls of the humans on the shores of the East Sea were intercepted by the Yellow Dragon and were not collected by the Eastern Emperor!"

"And that area is home to 30% of the human population."

Di Jun's expression changed.

Thirty percent?

Doesn't that mean...?!

Fuxi said in a low voice, "And during the demon race's massacre, one-tenth of the blood and souls of the humans in the southern part of the prehistoric world were devoured and refined by the demon army!"

Di Jun's face darkened completely.

Unexpectedly, the reason why the Slaughtering Sword did not reach its perfect state was actually caused by himself.

To appease the demon race, he ordered that when they slaughtered humans, they could retain 10% of the blood and souls to purify their demonic energy.

He paid a huge price, even causing great damage to Donghuang Taiyi's essence and the innate treasure Chaos Bell.

In the end, however, all their efforts were in vain.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Di Jun's eyes.

After a long silence, Di Jun spoke, his voice low and deep.

"Then... how about this witch-slaying sword...!"

"It already possesses the power to restrain the physical body of the Ancestral Witch," Fuxi said. "With a single sword strike, it can wound but not kill."

"Especially when the Great Formation of the Heavenly Gods and Demons was not broken, this sword... probably could not harm the Ancestral Witch's core."

Di Jun fell silent!

He expended so much effort, risking offending Nuwa and Taiqing, and almost slaughtered the entire human race.

This is the final result?

He looked at the Slaughtering Sword in his hand, and the wails of billions of humans seemed to mock him.

Just then, the demon master Kunpeng suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty," his voice was calm, yet tinged with a chill, "the human blood and souls devoured by the demon race have not disappeared."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun suddenly looked up at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng continued, his voice tinged with madness.

"Those demons who devoured human blood and souls are still alive, as long as...!"

He didn't continue.

But Di Jun instantly understood what he meant.

As long as those demons are refined into the Witch-Slaying Sword, the human blood and souls they have refined will be integrated into the sword, making up the missing ten percent.

Di Jun's eyes reignited their flames!

Fuxi and Bai Ze's expressions changed.

"Your Majesty, you mustn't!" Fuxi hurriedly exclaimed.

"Those demons are His Majesty's subjects, part of the demon race. If they are refined into the Witch-Slaying Sword, it will inevitably cause panic among other demons and disrupt the demon race's energy."

Di Jun looked at him, his gaze deep.

"Then, according to the opinion of Emperor Xi, what should be done?"

Fuxi opened his mouth, but could not utter a single word.

If the Slaughtering Witch Sword cannot be forged, the demon race and the witch race will be defeated in the battle, and the number of demons who will perish will be immeasurable!

However, the difference between these demons falling at the hands of the witch clan and dying at the hands of the demons themselves is completely different.

They shed blood and risked their lives for the demon race, yet now, for this very reason, they are to be refined into the Witch-Slaying Sword by the Demon Emperor they revered.

"Your Majesty," Fuxi began with difficulty, his voice trembling slightly, "perhaps...!"

Seeing that Fuxi remained silent for a long time, Kunpeng suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty, they enjoy the protection of the demon race and receive resources bestowed upon them for cultivation. Now, they are sacrificing themselves for the great cause of the demon race!"

Kunpeng paused, then emphasized his words slightly.

"It's their honor!"

"Your Majesty can promise that once the great cause of the demon race is accomplished, their people will be treated well."

Di Jun looked at Kunpeng, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

As expected of a demon master, she has won his favor!

But he still looked troubled and shook his head!

"That may be true, but they are, after all, members of the demon race. As the Heavenly Emperor of the demon race, how can I arbitrarily slaughter my own people?"

"Your Majesty's benevolence is truly a blessing for the demon race!"

Kunpeng bowed, "But now the survival of the demon race is at stake. How can we sacrifice the greater good for a small matter? If the Demon-Slaying Sword is not perfected because of this part of the demon race, leading to a defeat in the final battle against the demon race, and the demon race's great cause is destroyed...!"

"At that time, it won't just be these demons, but hundreds of millions of demons, who will perish because of this."

Fuxi and Bai Ze fell silent upon hearing this.

Di Jun looked at Kunpeng and spoke slowly.

"Then... in the Demon Master's opinion, what should be done?"

Kunpeng looked at Dijun, his eyes gleaming.

"Please give the order, Your Majesty, so that I may carry it out personally."

"I will bring all the demons who have devoured humans here, not one less. At that time...!"

Di Jun nodded slightly.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Demon Master."

"This matter will be handled by the Demon Master," Di Jun said, looking at Fu Xi.

"Fuxi, hand over the Hetu and Luoshu to the Demon Master...!"

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