Chu Bai reacted quickly.
After killing the ninth prince of the Golden Crow Clan, he immediately contacted his friends in the Immortal Chu Dynasty.
However, he underestimated the impact and uproar caused by the death of a prince of the Demon Court.
A vast and mighty demon army, covering the sky and earth, pressed forward from the borders of Longling Ancient Domain.
All cultivators and living beings felt a heart-palpitating terror and fear.
Within the dark and oppressive demonic aura, millions of demon soldiers stood tall.
The mist churned and surged, with flashes of colorful feathers and scales. Just their massive, mountain-like bodies alone brought an overwhelming sense of oppression.
This demon army had experienced countless battles, their murderous aura soaring to the heavens, as if they had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The entire sky was torn apart by the terrifying murderous aura.
Streams of blood energy, like smoke from a beacon, pierced the heavens, swirling above the heads of the leading demon generals. As they moved, chaotic mist accompanied them, striking awe into the hearts of all.
All cultivators and living beings trembled, filled with deep-seated fear.
They did not yet know what had happened, why so many demon soldiers had suddenly descended, looking as if they were about to massacre the surrounding star domains.
The seventh prince of the Demon Court, Di Kun, transformed into human form and stood among the army.
His gaze was cold and ruthless as he scanned the surrounding life star systems. With a wave of his hand, he ordered, Capture all the cultivators and living beings in the surrounding star domains. I will thoroughly investigate who dares to be so bold as to kill my royal brother.
Yes, Seventh Prince.
Many demon generals obeyed, transforming into streaks of divine light, rushing like a flood toward the surrounding ancient life stars.
Weapons glowing with radiant light and intertwined with Dao patterns appeared in their hands, growing in size as they rose into the air.
Among them, several seven-colored gourds sprayed out vast beams of immortal light, sucking in entire life stars.
More demon soldiers charged into the distance, preventing any cultivators or living beings from escaping. If anyone dared to resist, they would act without hesitation, killing them on the spot.
For a time, wails and screams filled the surroundings of Longling Ancient Domain.
Many cultivators were filled with rage, flying out to resist.
But the demon generals were terrifying. With just a lift of their palms, all those in mid-air disintegrated and exploded into bloody mist, their bodies and souls annihilated.
Di Kun's expression was cold and indifferent, showing no emotion at the sight.
He reached out and grabbed a cultivator close to the Immortal King level, as if grabbing a small chick, and said coldly, Who in Longling Ancient Domain killed my brother?
Unlike Di Wen, he possessed the supreme bloodline of the demon race and was already a true Dao Realm existence.
Destroying this ancient domain would require only a thought.
The reason he sent his troops to slaughter was not only to avenge his brother Di Wen but also to establish the might of the Demon Court. Otherwise, he could not quell the hatred in his heart.
At such a critical moment, his brother Di Wen had died here. If there was no scheme behind this, he would never believe it.
But regardless of the reason, Di Wen had been killed here. No matter who the perpetrator was, he would find them.
We don't know...
The Half-Step Immortal King cultivator grabbed by Di Kun was originally a family ancestor from a nearby star domain. He had been in seclusion for years, never involving himself in external affairs.
Now, grabbed by Di Kun, his mind was in a daze, filled with trembling and fear, as he stammered his reply.
He had no idea what was happening. One moment, he was in seclusion deep within his family, and the next, he was caught in a disaster.
The surrounding life stars had been destroyed, and his clansmen were being slaughtered by the demon soldiers amidst wails and screams.
Since you don't know, then you can accompany my brother in death. Since he died here, all of you are responsible.
Blame the murderer who killed my brother.
Di Kun's expression was cold. With a puff, he crushed the Half-Step Immortal King cultivator like a small insect.
Seventh Prince, we have found out the truth about the ninth prince's death.
At this moment, several figures approached from the distance. The demon generals were furious, holding several cultivators in their hands.
This matter could not be hidden. After all, on that day, two great suns had hung in the sky, one of which was a Golden Crow.
Later, that Golden Crow had disappeared without a trace, suspected to have perished.
Such a thing, once investigated, would reveal who was responsible.
Very well, what a Chu Family...
Di Kun's face turned even colder, nearly gritting his teeth as he spoke these words.
He wore a golden-black cloak, his face majestic, but now it was filled with overwhelming killing intent and rage. With a wave of his hand, the space before him tore open, forming a great tunnel that pierced through the universe.
The vast and mighty demon army followed behind him, charging in like a flood, their momentum shaking the heavens.
In Xuanluo City, all the members of the Chu Family were also shocked and furious, watching from afar as blood mist soared into the sky, continuously spreading toward them.
They arrived so quickly.
Chu Bai, however, stood in the sky with a grave expression.
With his strength, he could naturally see the endless slaughter occurring at the distant edges of the universe.
Blood energy soared into the sky, with scenes of carnage everywhere.
Wherever the demon army passed, not a blade of grass was left. No life remained, all slaughtered by them.
He had indeed underestimated the Demon Court's reaction. Now, nearly ten demon generals had been dispatched, each at the Immortal Emperor level.
The leader's strength was even more unfathomable. Chu Bai suspected that he was at least at the Dao Realm, and not an ordinary Dao Realm at that. He had likely survived several Heavenly Decline Tribulations.
I have already sent the message back, but the Immortal Chu Dynasty has not yet sent anyone. It seems my chances of survival are slim.
Chu Bai's heart sank. With his Immortal King strength, even with the Sun-Shooting Bow in hand, he was no match for so many demon generals and soldiers.
Moreover, there was a Dao Realm existence among them whose strength was unfathomable.
The last traces of my brother's aura are indeed on you. Did you kill my brother?
You have quite the nerve.
The demonic aura covered the sky and earth, and the vast and mighty demon army descended from the great tunnel in the universe, standing above Xuanluo City, surging and churning, sending chills down everyone's spines.
Di Kun's expression was utterly cold. With one glance, he locked onto Chu Bai, sensing the lingering aura of his brother Di Wen on him.
His gaze turned even colder, his killing intent completely unconcealed.
All the cultivators and living beings in Xuanluo City were filled with fear, trembling and kneeling on the ground, feeling as if their souls were about to extinguish and their bodies were on the verge of collapsing and exploding.
This was the might of a Dao Realm existence. With a single thought, they could destroy a great world.
The Longling Ancient Domain before them was not even enough to be destroyed by a single thought.
Chu Bai was also barely enduring the invincible might of the Dao Realm, but it was useless. He continuously spat blood, collapsing to the ground, unable to lift his head.
In an instant, his body had already burst open.
Blood seeped from his pores, and all the bones in his body cracked and crumbled.
With just a glance, a single thought, the other party could erase him from existence.
But Di Kun did not do so. If Chu Bai died so easily, it would be difficult to quell the hatred in his heart.
The ninth prince of the Demon Court had actually died at the hands of such an insignificant being, something Di Kun found hard to believe, almost like a dream.
Yet, this was exactly what had happened.