"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is nothing great. Thinking back to the beginning, the sin demon Taiyi held the Chaos Bell and fought against the four ancestor witches without any disadvantages. The Zhuxian Sword Formation, tsk, it's better not to say it..."

"That's true, but Hongjun Daozu once said that the Zhuxian Sword Formation must be broken by the Four Saints, and his words will never be false."

"Ha, say something very disrespectful, Hongjun Daozu's words are something in his words."

"Why did Fellow Dao Lian say this?"

"Hmph! Think about it, including Emperor Wa, there are only six saints in the world. The four saints can only break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, otherwise they can find the four saints where to go. I guess the meaning of the ancestor Hongjun is to let the three not fight against each other, so that the Zhuxian Sword Formation will be unbreakable. On the other hand, if the three sages are dirty, the Zhuxian Sword Formation will definitely be broken without attacking."

"Fellow Daoist Bai Ze's words make sense. All top formations can defeat the strong with weak, such as the Zhoutian Star Array and the Xuanmen Heavenly Dao Array. Only this Zhuxian Sword Array can be invincible against people whose cultivation is not as good as you. If you encounter the same level, the effect will not be obvious. Therefore, the Zhuxian Sword Array is not very powerful."

In the 32nd Heaven, the Demon Emperor Heaven, and in the Xihuang Palace, several divine thoughts were communicating and discussing the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

During the Taiyi era of Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor and the Demon General were of strict ranks. After Fuxi took power, he became much more casual. Although there were also titles such as "Your Majesty" and "Marson", he was on par with equal status.

Therefore, the discussions of the demon coaches were very casual, and the atmosphere in the Xihuang Palace was extremely relaxed.

During the battle between Xuanmen and the White Lotus Sect, the powerful demon clan also hid in the void to watch it, but their evaluation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was completely different from that of other powerful people.

The demon emperor of the demon clan is used to fighting against the ancestor witches with one against two, one against three, so in their eyes, it is difficult to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but its power is just that.

Fuxi sat on the throne of the Demon Emperor, his face calm as usual: "Martyrs, we have almost understood the alternative method of enlightenment. Now, the vacuum hometown of the White Lotus Sect is about to take shape, and our demon clan should take action."

When the top ten demon generals heard this, they all stopped discussing.

Bai Ze nodded, took the lead in bowing, and said, "Your Majesty think twice! It is a big deal to build the Nine-Level Heavenly Realm into a Demon Realm. With the strength of my demon clan, it may be extremely difficult to complete."

They all know the plans of the demon world.

After the demon clan seized the Ninth Heaven Realm, the demon clan was planning to make the heaven independent into a realm. However, it was almost impossible to merge the Ninth Heaven Realm into one world. So the plan was put on hold.

Fuxi nodded slightly: "I naturally know it. However, the situation at this time is very different from that time. The White Lotus Sect uses the power of sentient beings to open up a vacuum hometown from nothing to something. My demon clan owns the nine-level heavenly realm, but can't he create a demon world?"

His words floated through the Xihuang Palace, giving the demon coaches a wake-up call.

Strangely, neither Fuxi nor the top ten demon generals mentioned Nuwa in their words.

Nuwa's identity is too embarrassing. She is both a demon emperor and a person from the Xuanmen. This makes the powerful men of the demon clan respect and guard against each other.

If they were willing to ask Nuwa to take evil actions or help understand the alternative art of enlightenment, Fuxi might have been able to achieve enlightenment in another way.

"The power of sentient beings is the way His Majesty said. There are countless creatures in my demon race, and the most undeficient one is the power of living beings."

"Your Majesty is wise. If the demon world can be born, our demon clan can be invincible. It is a dream to think that the witch clan wants to defeat my demon clan."

The demon coaches nodded one after another and agreed with Fuxi's opinion.

"Then, let me leave it to you to collect the power of sentient beings."

Fuxi's serious command.

After responding to Fuxi's order, the ten demon generals suddenly became illusory and disappeared in the Xihuang Palace at the same time.

It turns out that what arrived was their clone.

After the ten demon generals left, a woman's voice sounded in the empty hall.

"Brother, are you really unwilling to lead the demon clan to the Xuanmen?"

Nuwa did not come, she was still in Fengqi Mountain, her own temple.

One is in the sky and the other is underground. Her voice penetrated the distance between heaven and earth, countless time and space, broke through the forbidden laws of the demon clan, and countless different spaces reached Fuxi's ears.

The saint's ability is incredible.

"Sister, although Xuanmen is good, it is not my place to stay. I am not a disciple of Hongjun Daozu. After entering Xuanmen, I am like the Taoist Randeng, and I am a thug of Xuanmen?"

Fuxi stretched out his hand and a picture appeared in front of him. Among them, Nuwa stood alone on the top of the mountain covered with clouds and mountains, looking up at the sky.

"Hey! Brother. Teacher Hongjun's decree, the great rise of Xuanmen is the great trend of heaven, and the general trend cannot be violated. If you follow the trend and join Xuanmen, you will have the opportunity to achieve enlightenment."

Nuwa's heartfelt persuasion made her wish that Fuxi could be captured in the demon clan.

However, Fuxi's will was as solid as a rock, and nothing could shake it.

"Sister, don't need to persuade me anymore. In another ten million years, ten million years, ten billion years, I will also be the answer. Brother Pan Wang Dao has created the Pan Wang Xiandao with his own strength. How can I, Fuxi, fall behind?"

Hearing Fuxi's answer, Nuwa showed a proud voice.

"I know my brother's ambition. After the Zixiao Palace, my brother said that even without the Hongmeng purple energy, my brother would have to prove the Hunyuan and be on par with Teacher Hongjun."

Then, she advised: "Since that's the case, the elder brother should retreat bravely and leave the demon clan. Let the sister take on the burden of the demon clan. The sister is a saint, and she will not be in danger of cause and effect."

Fuxi looked at Nuwa deeply: "Sister, it is my responsibility to the demon clan, just like the Immortal Alliance of the Shenzhou Immortals and Brother Panwang. Since we are immortals, Daluo, and quasi-saints, how can we give up our responsibility? Di Jun, Taiyi took the wrong path with the demon clan, and I cannot let the mistake continue."

"Why!"

After a silent sigh, Nuwa disappeared into the image.

Fuxi stroked his throne, looked at the empty hall again, and felt a heavy burden heavier than the sky.

No one can sit in this position except him.

In Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa sitting in her temple, her fists clattered and murmured: "No matter who it is, if you dare to ruin your brother's path, I will never stop with him!"

The demon clan began to plan to build the demon world, and a major action was also launched among the witch clan.

Under the leadership of the high priest of the witch clan, the twelve ancestor witches were swaying in the vast land, shocking the immortals to lose their appearance, and the vast land was full of chaos.

After they stopped and walked thousands of times, they finally reached the most dirty area in the prehistoric world: the Netherworld Blood Sea!
Chapter completed!