Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

After Donghuang Taiyi was rescued by Luo Hu in the last battle, he was thrown into the Sun Star and turned into a three-legged Golden Crow. He absorbed the power of Emperor Jun's original Golden Crow and was conceived again on the Sun Star Fusang tree.

After this pregnancy, her injuries recovered, the side effects of receiving the power of Rahu's demonic power also disappeared, and her cultivation level also made a breakthrough.

But he really doesn't want this kind of breakthrough. Isn't this the same as eating his brother?

Sometimes he really wanted to fight Donghua to the death. No matter who lived or died, he wanted to end his life like this.

However, thinking that his brother Di Jun had sacrificed all the source power and avenue power he had accumulated in countless Yuanhui to himself, he was able to heal his injuries and achieve a breakthrough in his cultivation.

I thought of the heavy burden of the demon race on my shoulders, of my brother Di Jun’s ardent expectations and instructions, and of Xi He, Chang Xi, and the little Golden Crows.

Taiyi knew that he no longer lived for himself, but lived for everyone.

As long as he is still alive, there is hope for everything, there is hope for the demon clan, there is hope for heaven, and there is hope for Emperor Jun's return.

So no matter how difficult it was, Taiyi persevered, but after being out of seclusion for so long, he didn't hear a single piece of good news.

First, the demon master Kunpeng returned to the North Sea and took away all the demons of the North Sea. Although he did not break away from the demon clan on the surface, he was still in a state of being obedient and disobedient.

Immediately afterwards, some ethnic groups that had previously joined the Monster Clan began to break away from the Monster Clan and declared independence. So far, about a hundred races have left.

All kinds of things made him exhausted, and the anger in his heart kept building up.

Donghuang Taiyi looked around and saw that everyone was silent, and then said sharply:

"Everyone, the demon clan is not dead yet. As long as I, Emperor Taiyi of the East, are here, the demon clan will never be destroyed!"

But no matter what Taiyi said, no one in the hall spoke. It seemed that this battle had completely broken the spirit of the demon clan.

Donghuang Taiyi was not angry when he saw this, because he knew that now was not the time to be angry, and being angry could not solve anything.

"My demon clan and my heaven cannot live without an emperor for a day. I have decided to worship the heavens and proclaim myself the emperor, re-train the stars in the sky, and then conquer the race that broke away!"

"Gentlemen, are you willing to help me?"

Hearing these words, everyone seemed to have a little hope rising in their hearts. After all, no matter how much they fell, they could not change the situation of the demon clan. They could only give it a try, and maybe there would still be a chance.

Bai Ze smiled freely and said respectfully: "I, Bai Ze, are willing to serve Your Majesty, and I am willing to fight to the death for Heaven!"

He is loyal to Heaven. Before, he just hated Emperor Jun for not living up to expectations. But when it comes to the life and death of the demon clan, he will never escape and is willing to die for Heaven.

At this moment, Bai Ze seemed to see hope in Tai Yi again, and saw the domineering and methods of Di Jun back then.

Proclaiming the emperor means that the demon clan has not sunk, and it also means that the demon clan has a master, which can boost the morale of the demon clan in a short period of time.

Refining the Zhou Tianxing Dou represents another division of heaven's interests, which can quickly gather people's hearts and concentrate their strength.

Crushing against the disobedient clan can once again demonstrate the power of the demon clan, shocking people's hearts and shaking the world.

But the premise of all this is that Taiyi must be strong enough, because Tianting is currently seriously lacking top experts. Once the Wu Clan and Zi Mansion attack, it will fall apart in an instant.

The remaining demon saints also recovered and were shocked by Taiyi's methods, and expressed their support and surrender.

Taiyi at this moment really shocked everyone in the palace. After all, Taiyi had never had such methods before. Although he was the Eastern Emperor, he still held the position of the number one thug in heaven.

To put it bluntly, there are only fists and no brains!

Donghuang Taiyi was slightly happy when he saw this. This was one of the few good news in the past few days.

"My dear gentlemen, the demon clan will definitely become stronger again in our hands, and the Heavenly Kingdom will definitely rule the world in our hands!"

Having said this, Taiyi released his aura to overwhelm the entire audience, and said slowly: "This time Demon Saint Bati and Demon Saint Guiche died in battle, I will not appoint anyone to enjoy the position of Demon Saint."

"I will set up two arenas in the heaven. From the heaven to the quasi-sage and down to the Daluo, whoever can stand at the end will be the new demon saint!"

"Do you understand?"

These words instantly raised the atmosphere in the hall, and everyone answered one after another:

"We will obey your Majesty's will!"

Tai nodded and signaled everyone to get up, then took out the Hetu Luoshu, handed it to Bai Ze, and said in a deep voice:

"Bai Ze, I appoint you as the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Court. You will be in charge of all affairs of the Heavenly Court. You can decide all matters in the Heavenly Court with just one word. If there is anyone who refuses to obey, kill him!"

Bai Ze's eyes suddenly turned red, not because of the two top-notch innate spiritual treasures, but because of this heavy trust.

Although he was highly used in the emperor's era, he had never been treated like this. At this moment, he had the honor of dying for a confidant.

Bai Ze knelt down on one knee, raised his hands, and said loudly: "I thank Your Majesty, Bai Ze, for your kindness. I am willing to fight to the death for Your Majesty, and I am willing to dedicate everything to you!"

Taiyi laughed loudly, put Hetu Luoshu in Bai Ze's hand, helped him up, patted his shoulders and said, "We are monarchs and ministers in the palace, and we are demon brothers in private. No need to thank you!"

Then he took Bai Ze's hand, turned around and said to everyone: "As long as we, the emperor and our ministers, are united, we will not be able to overcome the obstacle. I firmly believe that our demon clan and our heaven will surely shine in the wilderness again, and you and I will rule the world!" "

Everyone worshiped in unison:

"Meet the Emperor of Heaven and the Prime Minister!"

"Congratulations to the demon clan and congratulations to heaven!"

……

Not Zhoushan!

In the Pangu Hall, the eleven ancestral witches were sitting together, but the atmosphere was also extremely dull, because this was the first time since the birth of the witch clan that an ancestral witch was missing, and it was a permanent lack of an ancestral witch.

Di Jiang's eyes swayed as he looked at the ten ancestral shamans in the hall. Finally, his eyes rested on Hou Tu and asked in a deep voice: "Little sister, I wonder how my tenth brother's divine body is doing now?"

Hou Tu stood up and replied: "Brother, the tenth brother's true spirit has completely dissipated, the great road has collapsed, and has returned to the embrace of Father God, but his true body is still there, and perhaps he will still return after countless Yuanhui."

"I placed his true body in the Netherworld, and used the earth's way and the Netherworld's energy to cleanse his true body, retain his divinity, and wait for the opportunity."

"Thanks a lot!"

After Di Jiang said this, he looked at the people in the hall and said: "In this battle, our clan lost one ancestral witch and eleven great witches, all of whom were sacrificed at the hands of the Zi Mansion. We and the Zi Mansion are now at odds with each other."

"But now that the tenth brother has passed away and the sky is still hanging, what else can we do to deal with Zifu and Donghua?"

As soon as Di Jiang said these words, the originally proud ancestral witch lowered his head at this moment. The sense of oppression given to them by Donghua in the past battle was too strong.

Whether it was planning, scheming, or how spicy it was, it all shocked them, especially in terms of strength. They didn't know how to defeat Donghua?

At the pinnacle of quasi-sage, three corpses were killed, and with the incomparably powerful power of heaven, how could he fight? They really don't know how to deal with it.