Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

In the great world of destiny, lights and colors are everywhere, Wu Sheng Cult members are having fun with the people, and the whole world is celebrating. Countless fairies are flying around, changing their postures, scattering petals and nectar, and benefiting the people.

Every sect and country has put up incense tables, prepared countless sacrifices, and held sacrifices one after another.

The alchemy workshop stopped working, the sect suspended classes, and the whole world took a three-day holiday to enjoy the carnival and celebration.

Fang Yang destroyed the demon world, not only to make himself famous, but also to establish his authority in the world of destiny.

Now, everyone in the world knows that the world of destiny is an unshakable behemoth that cannot be provoked.

In the Three Saints Church, all the masters of the Wusheng Cult gathered together. These masters are all Daluo Jinxian. At a glance, you can tell how powerful the Wusheng Sect is.

"Haoqi, Liuyu, why are you here?"

The Nightmare Demon Lord felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he looked at his former colleagues in the Demon Cult.

With his wisdom, he can naturally think of the reason. Fang Yang destroyed the demon world, and naturally these demons of the demon sect were also surrendered.

But the Nightmare Lord is unwilling to give in!

He joined the Wusheng Cult after being tortured by the Demon Conjuring Banner. However, the Demon Lord of Hao Qi and the Demon Lord of Six Desires did not look like they had been tortured by the Demon Conjuring Flag.

Demon Lord Haoqi chuckled slightly and said in a gentle manner: "Of course I am waiting here because we have all joined the Holy Cult."

The Demon King of Six Desires smiled.

"That's right! After I was invited by the leader, I joined the Holy Cult. Are fellow Taoists also invited by the leader?"

boom!

After hearing the words of the two Demon Lords, the Nightmare Demon Lord almost cried.

Learning the truth from the mouths of the two Demon Lords was undoubtedly a blow to him. If he had known that others surrendered so quickly, he wouldn't have persisted so much.

Face is nothing, arrogance is nothing, they are not as important as freedom.

Besides, can you save your face by being tortured like that by the Demon Summoning Banner?

The other eleven demon kings understand the regrets of the Nightmare Demon Lord, and people such as the Juntian Immortal Emperor and others who have not experienced it also understand it.

Therefore, in these three holy churches, the Nightmare Demon King, a powerful person at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal Stage, has become an alternative.

The Nightmare Demon Lord's cultivation level is obviously lower than that of the three leaders, but his status is lower than that of Daluo Jinxian.

The Nightmare Demon felt regretful and wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

It's too late to take refuge now. He has already suffered the torture of the Demon Recruiting Flag, and unless Fang Yang proves Hunyuan, Fang Yang will not return the true spirit mark to him.

Fang Yang has offended the Nightmare Lord to death. Even if he returns the true spirit mark to the Nightmare Lord, it will not eliminate the hatred in the Nightmare Lord's heart.

"Congratulations to the great leader for destroying the demon world. From now on, the leader will be the only demon ancestor of the demon world."

Everyone in the Three Saints Church was smiling happily, even the Nightmare Lord was trying his best to make himself happy.

"This is all the luck of my Wu Sheng Cult."

Fang Yang didn't care if his subordinates were truly happy, as long as they were willing to do things for him, that was enough.

He smiled slightly and his expression became serious: "However, from now on, our Wusheng Cult will face various challenges from many forces in the ancient world. I hope that you can be prepared to meet these challenges."

"I am willing to advance and retreat together with the Holy Religion, and live and die together!"

After hearing Fang Yang's words, everyone spoke in unison as if they were discussing it.

Fang Yang could not be said to be satisfied or dissatisfied with everyone's answers. There is no point in speaking nicely. Only if you can do it, what you say will be useful.

Immortal Emperor Juntian's eyes were firm and categorical: "Before I joined the Wusheng Cult, I was just a small Daluo Jinxian. It was the Wusheng Cult that gave me the opportunity to be promoted. I also believe that as long as I follow the three leaders, I will be able to It is not impossible for someone to achieve great supernatural powers or even become a saint.”

Hongxuan Tianzun heard this and thought deeply.

"Thanks to the promotion of the three leaders, I have become the spokesperson of humanity in the world of destiny. Soon, I will become a saint of destiny."

With that said, he stood up and said to the Brahman Hall and the Eleven Demon Lords who had just joined the Wusheng Cult.

"Comrades, you have not been in this religion for a long time, and you may not know much about this religion. I can assure you that as long as you serve the leader with all your heart, you will definitely be able to cultivate to the realm you dream of."

The Brahman Hall and the Eleven Demon Lords knew nothing about the Great World of Sacrifice and the Great World of Martial Arts, but they could see the cultivation of Immortal Emperor Juntian and Tianzun Hongxuan.

The words of the two Hunyuan Golden Immortals were full of confidence in Fang Yang, which made them have some thoughts about their future.

The power of the Three Thousand Great Worlds can break through the shackles and reach a profound state, and the creatures of these prehistoric worlds can even more so.

"Two fellow Taoists, don't talk too much. You are able to cultivate to the point where you are now, and it depends more on yourselves. If you two had not made great contributions to this religion, I would not be able to cultivate merits and luck. you."

Fang Yang said with a smile and a somewhat appreciative tone.

He was very satisfied with these two generals. Not only are they capable of doing things, but they also speak nicely at critical moments.

Just like now, without his instructions, the two of them stepped forward to help him win people's hearts.

He must not only cultivate such outstanding employees, but also protect them so that he can promote them to the Supreme Elders in the future.

The Eleventh Demon Lord was extremely surprised when he heard the exchange between Fang Yang, Tianzun Hongxuan and Immortal Emperor Juntian.

They did not expect that the internal atmosphere of Wusheng Cult would be so relaxed, and Fang Yang was mostly lenient towards his subordinates.

When they were in the Demon Cult, they dared not even think about such things.

Even if the ancestor Ji Du did not care about these things, who dared to relax in front of a demon ancestor?

"This seat held this meeting, in addition to letting you meet new Taoist friends, I also want to discuss with you the establishment of the sect."

According to Fang Yang's original plan, the sect should have been established as early as 60,000 years ago, but because there were too many things at hand, the establishment of the sect was postponed again and again.

Now that the demon world has been destroyed, the establishment of the sect is imperative.

Hearing Fang Yang's words, the Holy Heart Taoist was obviously relieved. He did not blame Fang Yang. The plan could not keep up with the changes, and there was nothing he could do about the delay in establishing the sect.

However, the establishment of the sect has always been very important in his heart.

"However, before the establishment of the sect, this seat has to do one thing."

Fang Yang waved his hand, and the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus and the four swords of Zhuxian appeared at the same time, showing in front of everyone.

"Brother, have you got all the treasures that the Demon Cult uses to suppress its luck?"

Seeing this, the Holy Heart Taoist's eyes lit up.

The others in the hall were shocked when they saw it, especially the Eleven Demon Lords. They couldn't figure out how Fang Yang did it.

"These five treasures are not only the treasures that suppress the luck of the Demon Sect, but also symbolize Luo Hou. If my Wusheng Sect wants to seize the luck of the Demon Sect, we must destroy these five top-grade innate spiritual treasures."

"What!?"

When Fang Yang said this, everyone was shocked.