Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 1296: Chapter 563: The Power of Creation of the World! (2)

When dealing with the Demon Clan, before absolute strength, there is no need for excessive words—one may simply subdue them by power.

After all, in the Ancient Times the Demon Clan, like the Witch Clan, gathered together in accordance with the principle of revering the strong.

Back when Di Jun and Taiyi founded the Demon Clan, it was precisely by relying on their own overwhelming strength that they subdued countless demons.

Now, Zhao Feng would also use strength to make Bai Ze understand who the true Sovereign was.

"Do I still have any other choice?"

Bai Ze smiled bitterly, his face filled with helplessness.

Yet he had no choice but to admit the cruelty of reality; he knew clearly in his heart that if he refused, what awaited him would be nothing but a dead end.

However, as he pondered the two paths Zhao Feng had presented, Bai Ze suddenly thought of something. He raised his head, a look of hope abruptly appearing in his eyes, and asked urgently, "My lord, if my Demon Clan submits to Qin, can we truly leave this Desolate Continent?"

When he asked this question, Bai Ze’s voice trembled slightly, as though he had grasped the last straw that could save his life.

"Naturally." Zhao Feng nodded slightly, his tone calm yet confident.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Bai Ze almost instantly fell to his knees before Zhao Feng with a thud: "All demons within the Desolate Continent are willing to serve Qin."

For the chance to leave the Desolate Continent, Bai Ze naturally would not hesitate in the slightest.

Regarding Bai Ze’s decisive reply, Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction, then said, "Very good."

"Since you have made your choice, then I shall certainly fulfill what I have just promised."

"Any demon whose hands are stained with the Human Race’s blood debts shall be executed."

Zhao Feng’s tone was icy cold, his words carrying an unquestionable majesty; each syllable was like an imperial command that no one dared defy.

Suddenly!

A flash of light shone in Zhao Feng’s hand, and a book appeared.

It was precisely the Half-step Innate Treasure—Creation of the World—which Zhao Feng had refined but never yet used.

This Treasure Book emanated a powerful aura of Rules, as though it contained infinite power.

And today would be the moment it displayed its supreme might.

Creation of the World slowly floated before Zhao Feng, releasing a terrifying pressure that made one’s courage quail.

This pressure spread outward in all directions.

Within the hall, Jiufeng and Bai Ze both felt an almost unbearable heaviness pressing down on them, making it nearly impossible to breathe.

At this moment, Zhao Feng fixed his gaze on Creation of the World and slowly spoke: "I say that within the Northern Continent, any Witch and Demon whose hands are stained with the Human Race’s blood debts shall have both body and spirit annihilated."

As Zhao Feng’s voice fell, Creation of the World suddenly erupted with endless golden light; the Power of Destiny Rule surged forth like a raging tide, instantly spreading over the entire Northern Continent.

Once a Spiritual Treasure reaches Top Grade, its might is already extraordinary, let alone at the level of a Half-step Innate Treasure—and moreover, now it was being wielded by a powerhouse such as Zhao Feng.

The power it unleashed was simply beyond imagination.

As the power of Creation of the World spread, golden radiance instantly shrouded the entire Northern Continent.

Under this power of Destiny Rules, within the demon tribes, there were already not many demons who had survived from the Ancient Times until now.

But those who had survived without exception possessed formidable Strength, the weakest being above the Golden Immortal Realm.

In this Northern Continent, though they had been exiled here, there was also one advantage—that is, the Rules of the Heavenly Dao being defective and Lifespans limited had not been imposed upon them, so they were able to live on for an extremely long time.

Yet, as the power of Creation of the World descended, almost in an instant, tens of thousands of powerhouses above Golden Immortal among the demons were cowed by its might.

They were given no chance to resist whatsoever.

"What’s happening?"

"Ah..."

They did not even have time to let out a scream before the power of Rules mercilessly devoured them.

Their Physical Bodies and souls vanished directly between Heaven and Earth in a single instant.

In the span of a breath, tens of thousands of Demon Kings of the Northern Continent fell.

This process was silent, startling no one.

Except for Jiufeng and Bai Ze within the Pangu Divine Temple—although they had not personally witnessed it, upon seeing Zhao Feng take out the Supreme Treasure, they naturally understood the fate of those with blood debts.

When everything was done, Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction: "It seems that in the past the Witch Clan did not participate in the slaughter against the Human Race, so no Witch Clan members have fallen."

As he spoke.

Zhao Feng looked at Jiufeng with gratification.

"Reporting to my lord."

Jiufeng bowed respectfully and said, "Back when the Demon Clan slaughtered the Human Race, my Witch Clan did everything in our power to protect the Human Race."

"You, as the current leader of the Demon Clan, have not stained yourself with the Human Race’s blood debts?"

Zhao Feng looked at Bai Ze with a hint of surprise, clearly somewhat astonished.

Facing this inquiry, Bai Ze was so terrified that he quickly replied, "In those days, I served in the Demon Race Heavenly Court as a military adviser; matters requiring personal action rarely fell to me."

His voice trembled slightly, fine beads of sweat emerging on his forehead, fearful that Zhao Feng might not believe his words.

At this moment, Bai Ze rejoiced inwardly.

Had he truly personally taken part in the slaughter of the Human Race in those days, today he would indeed have no grave in which to be buried.

Fortunately, he had always been adept at seeking fortune and avoiding calamity.

Looking at it now, this truly had been correct.

"Since your Demon Clan has already submitted."

Zhao Feng slightly lifted his head, then said, "Return to the Demon Clan and proclaim that in ten days, I shall bestow the Tian Xuan Mirror."

"This Mirror can allow you to know news from the outside world, and likewise will enable you each to fulfill your positions and obtain resources from beyond."

"As for leaving this continent, I shall arrange it as swiftly as possible."

"After all, your exile here was entirely due to the will of the Heavenly Dao."

"Before I possess the strength to oppose the Heavenly Dao, I cannot simply release you directly."

"However, through the Tian Xuan Mirror, from now on you will be able to live in peace within this Northern Continent," Zhao Feng said slowly, his tone carrying a measure of reassurance.

As his words fell.

"My lord, what exactly is this Tian Xuan Mirror?" Bai Ze asked with a face full of confusion.

Jiufeng was the same, her eyes filled with curiosity as she looked at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng lifted his hand and waved; the Tian Xuan Mirror instantly split into two Sub-mirrors, which flew toward Bai Ze and Jiufeng respectively.

As soon as the two touched them, the Tian Xuan Mirror immediately fused with them.

In the moment of fusion, they grasped the wondrous abilities of the Tian Xuan Mirror.

"To think that between Heaven and Earth, there exists such a miraculous Supreme Treasure."

"My Witch Clan can actually use Magical Treasures as well."

Jiufeng’s face was full of astonishment, and she could not help but exclaim.

The Witch Clan.

Without Primordial Spirit, they could not use Magical Treasures—this was widely known. Yet she could actually use this Treasure. Of course, Jiufeng possessed Primordial Spirit, but she could sense that all members of her Witch Clan could use it, for the Tian Xuan Mirror required no Primordial Spirit Power to be activated.

"Indeed." Bai Ze was likewise filled with awe. "This Mirror not only can link all Spirits between Heaven and Earth, but also freely exchange items, and even allow one to enter within to Cultivate. It is truly too powerful."

Zhao Feng paid no heed to their exclamations.

"My entering this Northern Continent is precisely to subdue the Witch Demon Clan, to serve Qin."

"But ugly words, I shall first speak clearly."

"Once you have entered Qin, you must naturally abide by Qin’s Rules. Any violation will be punished without mercy."

Zhao Feng’s voice grew extremely cold, sending chills down the spine.

"Moreover."

"The Tian Xuan Mirror shall be divided and bestowed upon every Witch and Demon being within this continent, and I shall imprint Divine Skills upon it."

"Any who betray Qin or do not respect Qin laws will naturally be destroyed by the self-detonation of the Tian Xuan Mirror."

"Though I can easily wipe out the beings of this continent, among them there are certainly many of good and upright nature."

Zhao Feng spoke in a deep voice, his tone carrying a warning chill.

His gaze swept over Bai Ze and Jiufeng, as though warning them not to lightly attempt betrayal.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ze and Jiufeng both nodded.

They naturally understood why Zhao Feng would impose such constraints. In the past, the Demon Clan had the Demon Summoning Banner to control endless demons, so Bai Ze naturally did not find this strange.

As for the Witch Clan, they had always honored bloodline and prized unity of the entire clan, so such restraints were in principle unnecessary.

Of course, as far as Zhao Feng was concerned, the human heart is unpredictable, and naturally he had to adopt certain measures as precaution.

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