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Chapter 142 - Chapter 1242 Madness, madness, this is madness! The great decisive battle!

Gu Changge knew he was a smart man, but he hadn't expected him to be so decisive. 

However, this was also good, as it saved him a lot of time and effort. This was precisely why he liked dealing with smart people. 

He nodded slightly and said, "I have an ancient formation called the Heavenly Demon Soul Devourer. When the time comes, you only need to gather the bodies of 108,000 great demons according to this formation to complete one formation eye. 

Once 3,000 formation eyes are set up, not even ordinary Dao Realm cultivators will be able to escape, let alone those at the Ancestral Dao Realm. After a hundred years, they will be reduced to pus and blood." 

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and a jade slip filled with dense black energy appeared. Within it, one could faintly see the scene of countless demons roaring in unison, a sight that made one's heart tremble. 

Di Kun's gaze sharpened, and his breathing became rapid as he stared intently at the jade slip. 

He didn't dare doubt Gu Changge's words. Just from the faint aura of killing intent emanating from the jade slip, he could feel the terrifying, fear-inducing slaughter aura, as if it had annihilated countless lives. 

"Thank you, Master." 

He respectfully took the jade slip and was about to say something more, but Gu Changge had already turned into a wisp of illusory black mist and vanished from the spot. 

Everything he had just seen and heard seemed like an illusion. 

The so-called "great demons" were at least beings who had cultivated Immortal King Dharma Bodies. In other words, each formation eye required 108,000 demon generals at the Immortal King level or above, and the one presiding over the formation eye must be at least at the Dao Realm. 

Coming back to his senses, Di Kun quickly immersed his mind in the jade slip. 

Instantly, an overwhelming aura of slaughter and tribulation rushed towards him, as if it wanted to obliterate him completely. 

The great epochs of ancient times, the rise and fall of countless worlds, all evolved in an instant, only to dissipate like foam and mist. 

The boundless killing intent transformed into terrifying, peerless heavenly demons, and with each breath they took, a universe was plunged into darkness, all its stars dimming. 

"What a ruthless and vicious formation! It uses demon generals as the source, harnessing the power of countless epochs to summon the phantoms of peerless heavenly demons. If 3,000 of these formations were truly set up, it would be far more terrifying than any Ancestral Dao Realm formation. Even a Demon Ancestor would find it impossible to escape once trapped inside." 

Di Kun's heart was filled with shock. 

This formation essentially used the demon army as flesh and blood, sacrificing them to summon and control the ancient demon sages that had appeared throughout history, turning them into heavenly demons to slaughter enemies. 

Just hearing this description was enough to understand the ruthlessness and cruelty of this ancient formation. 

However, who was Di Kun? He had already made up his mind. 

He didn't mind being Gu Changge's pawn, let alone sacrificing this demon army. 

"Woo woo—" 

In the next moment, Di Kun put away the jade slip, his expression turning sinister. 

He took out the Demon Gathering Conch bestowed by the Demon Ancestor and began to blow it. The sound seemed to disturb all worlds, as a terrifying melody echoed across the blood-red plateau, causing the stars in the sky to tremble. 

The sound was grand yet eerie, as if countless ancient heavenly demons were chanting some kind of sacrificial hymn, offering prayers to the demon gods. 

The entire blood-red plateau darkened, and terrifying demon stars flickered above Di Kun's head, drawn by the Demon Gathering Conch, threatening to fall towards him. 

He revealed his Dharma Body, a massive figure wreathed in True Sun Fire, with the phantom of a fearsome Golden Crow appearing behind him. 

"What exactly is Di Kun trying to do? Does he really want to drag the entire Demon Court into a life-and-death battle with the Immortal Chu Dynasty?" 

"It seems he's truly gone mad." 

"Father shouldn't have given him the Demon Gathering Conch in the first place." 

In the palaces of the other princes of the Demon Court, they also felt the disturbance caused by the conch's sound, their expressions changing drastically. 

In their eyes, Di Kun had absolutely lost his mind. Even the Demon Ancestor wouldn't dare to unleash all his aura and blow the Demon Gathering Conch like this. 

Because this already meant that he was ready to start a great decisive battle, regardless of the consequences. 

"At a time like this, to start a great decisive battle with the Immortal Chu Dynasty—what is that guy thinking?" 

"Chu Gucheng is hosting a banquet, and the Immortal Chu Dynasty is filled with experts. Is he trying to destroy the Demon Court?" 

The current Demon Emperor of the Demon Court rose from his bedchamber, his expression uncertain as he looked outside. 

His hands clenched tightly. Although he was the Demon Emperor, he had lost real authority and couldn't stop any of this. 

Although he didn't care about the life or death of the Demon Court, he also couldn't bear to watch it fall apart. 

In his opinion, the Demon Ancestor's decision to give the Demon Gathering Conch to Di Kun was both the most foolish and the most brilliant move. 

Immediately, he left the Demon Emperor's Palace, transforming into a black Golden Crow, and flew straight into the depths of the Abyss. 

"What kind of confidence does Little Seven have to support him in doing this?" 

"Anyone with eyes can see that starting a great decisive battle with the Immortal Chu Dynasty now is the most foolish choice, yet he's doing it anyway?" 

Deep in the Abyss, the Demon Ancestor, Di Huang, naturally knew about all of this. 

However, he wasn't angry. Instead, he frowned in thought, feeling that based on Di Kun's recent actions, he didn't seem like a reckless or foolish person. 

He didn't believe he had misjudged Di Kun. 

"Could it be that he really has another plan?" 

Di Huang gazed into the distance, then waved his hand, transforming into a golden light and leaving the Abyss. After a long time, this was his first time leaving the Abyss. The immense and terrifying aura of the Demon Ancestor instantly enveloped the entire Demon Court. 

All the panicked and terrified beings of the Demon Court, feeling this pressure, involuntarily knelt towards the direction of the Golden Crow. 

The Demon Ancestor had emerged, personally suppressing the Demon Court and calming the chaos in various regions. 

The Demon Emperor, who was about to head deep into the Abyss, was overjoyed at this sight and hurried over, wanting to ask the Demon Ancestor to take back the Demon Gathering Conch given to Di Kun. 

"I already know what you mean, but Little Seven is not a fool. He must have his own plans." 

The Demon Ancestor waved his hand, his expression calm. 

The Demon Emperor was completely stunned. Even the Demon Ancestor was tacitly allowing Di Kun's actions? 

As the Demon Ancestor appeared, the entire Endless Demon Domain was shaken. Many ancient beings from various demon forces were forced to awaken, watching from afar to understand the Demon Ancestor's intentions. 

However, the Demon Ancestor simply stood within the Demon Court, releasing his aura to calm the chaos in various regions. 

He didn't take any further action, as if tacitly allowing the Seventh Prince, Di Kun, to blow the Demon Gathering Conch. 

"Could it be that the Demon Ancestor really plans to fight the Immortal Chu Dynasty to the death?" 

Many demon forces were shocked. 

Although the Demon Court's power was no longer what it once was, the Demon Ancestor was a truly ruthless figure. Throughout the entire Prime-Origin Civilization, no one dared to underestimate him. 

"Woo woo—" 

The sound of the Demon Gathering Conch swept through the worlds like a tidal wave. Di Kun personally led his army, stepping out from the blood-red plateau and charging towards the territory of the Immortal Chu Dynasty. 

Behind him, a vast demon army followed, their miasma soaring to the heavens, as if a crack had opened in the sky, pouring out like a flood. 

This was an incredibly shocking scene, causing all forces that sensed this aura to tremble in fear. 

"Madness, madness! The Demon Court has gone mad! They're really going to start a great decisive battle with the Immortal Chu Dynasty!" 

Many ancient cultivators were horrified, finding it hard to believe. 

"On the eve of Chu Gucheng's birthday, the Demon Court suddenly chooses to go all out—isn't this madness?" 

"Why has such terrifying killing intent suddenly appeared?" 

On the other side of the blood-red plateau, which originally belonged to the territory of the Immortal Chu Dynasty, the universe was now in ruins. 

Everywhere were traces of battle, with residual waves of energy scattering through the void, enough to cause any cultivator who accidentally entered to explode and die. 

The cultivators of the Immortal Chu Dynasty responsible for monitoring the frontlines immediately noticed something was wrong. A soaring killing intent filled the sky, rushing towards them from a distant universe. 

Like a mountain collapsing and the sea roaring, the entire universe seemed to tremble like waves. 

Their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly sent word of what was happening back to their headquarters. 

The Immortal Chu Dynasty had always been on guard against the Demon Court causing trouble, especially now during the birthday celebrations of their ruler, Chu Gucheng. If enemies attacked at this time, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the Immortal Chu Dynasty, causing all the guests to laugh at them? 

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