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"The fiendish demons have appeared! The sky is going to change!"

In the capital, a large number of troops were moving back and forth. The commoners closed their doors as they observed the scene in the city through the crack of the door. The old man's eyes were murky as he muttered to himself.

In the dark red sky, lightning appeared in the distance, and a middle-aged man approached from afar, stopping in the air above the Imperial Palace.

"Which fellow Daoist is here?" "Have you ever asked my teacher to plot against a person's destiny?"

The light purple lightning imprint on the man's forehead added to his majesty. Li Dao did not say anything. This man's Earthly Immortal cultivation was obviously not weak, and there were a few other Earthly Immortals behind him. However, it was not a threat to him.

"Zhang Hanshan, your Heavenly Master School is just as tyrannical as ever!"

A stooped figure, disheveled hair and beard, an old dwarf stepped on the green cloud and appeared in the sky. His voice was hoarse and gloomy.

"Zou Wuji, you're not dead yet, you old demon?" "Three hundred years ago, you were not scared out of your wits by the Heavenly Master from the previous generation, are you here to seek death today?"

The current Heavenly Jewel Master frowned at the newcomers, a hostile look on his face. It was Dao Lord He Shan, Zou Wuji!

The grudge between He Shan Dao and the Heavenly Master Sect had a long history. The Heavenly Master Sect's previous Heavenly Master had chased after Zou Wuji, and Zou Wuji had been killed by lightning. The later Heavenly Master who chased after Zou Wuji had also died, but he did not expect Zou Wuji to still be alive.

"Youngster, what can your father do to me? He died from being hit by my Jackdaw Soul Devouring Spell! Do you want to be like your father and have a taste of my Crows Soul Devouring Curse? "

With his green eyes, Xiao Wuji sized Zhang Hanshan up in an unrestrained manner as he laughed arrogantly.

Immediately, the Elders of the Heavenly Sect wanted to take action, but they were stopped by Zhang Hanshan. His goal today was not to avenge his father, but rather for the good fortune of humanity. He believed that Zou Wuji would not lose his mind like this.

"What are you guys doing? How about adding me?"

He was nearly three meters tall and bald. He wore a black and gold robe which could not conceal his knotted muscles. He had no eyebrows at all, and his face was covered in meat. He was carrying a jagged shark knife on his shoulder. Both Zhang Hanshan and Zou Wuji showed a deep fear for this man when he appeared on the stage.

"Great Brahma, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Hanshan frowned and asked.

"Do I need to explain to you why I'm here?"

The person sent a message back without a trace of politeness. He looked at Li Dao who had turned into blood with interest and clicked his tongue.

The Great Brahma Heaven, the Hierarch of the Southern Demon Sect. A bald head, bald eyebrows, a complete madman. Although he was bald, he was also very strong. With the cultivation base belonging to a Heavenly Immortal, Zhang Hanshan did not have any temper at all.

All the demons of the world had taken him as their ruler. This person had already carried the banner of the demonic path, and it was unknown what other liveliness he had gathered here for.

"For such an important day, let's not make any noise. Wouldn't it be nice to be on friendly terms with each other? Can you give the old Daoist some face?"

A streak of light streaked across the horizon. An old man with the demeanor of a transcendent being appeared, holding a horsetail whisk in his hand.

"Old fellow, do you have a lot of face?"

Great Brahma didn't even turn his head as he asked, causing the person to choke.

"The ancient senior of Laoshan also came. Zhang Hanshan greets the ancient senior." Zhang Hanshan clasped his hands, his tone respectful. After all, this was a person who had lived for close to ten thousand years.

"How can the old Daoist sit still after such a big incident? Come and take a look." "Zhang boy, who is that youngster? This old Taoist has lived for so long, why is it that he does not know that such a powerful person has appeared in this world?"

Gu Daoquan looked at Li Dao, who was ignoring them, and asked Zhang Hanshan. There were only a few dozen people who had achieved Immortal Ascension. He had lived for so long on his Ancient Path, but he had never heard of someone like Li Dao.

"Junior does not know who this person is, but judging from his appearance, he does not seem to belong to the righteous path, so that bald man, Great Brahma Tian, should know." Zhang Hanshan replied, but his gaze was fixed on Li Dao.

Two Celestial Immortals, Ancient Daozi, Great Brahma, and a few Earthly Immortals. This battle was not small; Li Dao increased the speed at which he could devour the qi flow divine dragon.

To tell the truth, the effect of devouring the Dragon of Destiny wasn't that important. The most important thing was to rebuild the dynasty.

Everyone had come to help establish the dynasty and share the good fortune. After all, a newly built dynasty was at its peak, and luck was the big part. How much luck could the weakened Great Xia Dynasty have? No one was interested in supporting the crumbling Summer dynasty up again, but no one was interested in helping the mud up the wall.

Therefore, when they saw Li Dao devour the Divine Dragon of Qi of the Grand Xia Dynasty, no one took the initiative to stop him. Because once they did so, it meant that the situation would move in an unpredictable and controlled direction.

Zhang Hanshan, Zou Wuji, Gu Daoquan, and the others all thought that since Li Dao was a demonic cultivator and Great Brahma was here to back him up, no one was willing to take the initiative.

Although Li Dao was curious as to why these people did not stop him, the speed of their devouring was not slow. They had accumulated up all the qi flow from their devouring just so that they could use it to cultivate their six golden bodies.

This supreme cultivation technique of the buddhist faith not only relied on one's own efforts to cultivate, but also relied on one's karmic luck and faith to be able to create it.

Most Buddhist cultivation techniques relied on the Burning Incense Truths and karmic virtue to cultivate, so Buddhist temples were also the most common.

Finally, along with a sorrowful cry, the divine dragon of karmic luck was swallowed up by Li Dao. The Da Xia Empire no longer existed.

Li Dao reverted back to his human form and turned to look at the immortals. He said lightly, "Everyone, I don't know you, and I don't want to know you. Some of you belong to the Immortal Path, some of you belong to the Evil Dao, and some of you belong to the Devil Dao.

Saying this, Li Dao paused, a smile appeared on his pale face. "However, it's impossible to share the humanity's destiny with you. Humanity, will be decided by me! "

As the sound of his voice faded, the faces of the surrounding immortals all turned incomparably ugly as Great Brahma burst out in laughter.