Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 33 - 29 Demon Ancestor’s Sacrificial Rite

33: Chapter 29 Demon Ancestor’s Sacrificial Rite

33 -29 Demon Ancestor’s Sacrificial Rite

Luo Hou and Hong Jun quickly digested the information given by the Heavenly Dao purple eyes.

At this time, most beings within the Primordial gazed toward Mount Sumeru, waiting for the Heavenly Punishment to end, waiting for the final outcome.

Would the Daoists prevail or would the Demon Path prevail?

Even Wu Tian, who was enduring the roasting of the Taiyang Fire, strained to divide his attention, focusing on the outcome at Mount Sumeru.

Unfortunately, that place was now enveloped by Heavenly Punishment, otherwise they would have more methods to ascertain the outcome.

Di Jun, looking in the direction of Mount Sumeru where the Heavenly Punishment was, suddenly understood: could this be the result of destroying the Primordial Heaven and Earth?

As he thought, he couldn’t help but increase his power again, wanting to directly refine Wu Tian.

Under these circumstances, Wu Tian had no choice but to withdraw the bit of attention he had divided and deal fully with Di Jun.

Luo Hou and Hong Jun exchanged glances, then looked at the giant purple eyes in the sky, both inevitably showing a look of helplessness on their faces.

A moment later, within the cold, ruthless giant purple eyes, purple lightning was continuously gathering, as if wanting to annihilate Luo Hou and Hong Jun.

Luo Hou knew he could no longer wait.

“Hong Jun, such is destiny!”

“Such is destiny indeed!”

“Ha ha ha…”

Luo Hou’s voice, desolate, spread throughout the entire Primordial World.

The beings in the Primordial could hear the helplessness and unwillingness in Luo Hou’s voice.

All the Devil Cultivators couldn’t help but feel a sense of desolation.

Di Jun could feel that Wu Tian seemed to have lost his fighting spirit, his resistance weakening continuously.

He sat in the center of the Destructive Black Lotus, looking at Di Jun, roaring: “It must be that the Heavenly Dao is unjust, favoring Hong Jun, otherwise why would my master lose?”

“The master cannot lose!”

Di Jun naturally ignored Wu Tian’s cries.

He expressionlessly roasted Wu Tian with the Taiyang Fire, while his attention also focused on Mount Sumeru.

In Di Jun’s view, actually, Wu Tian’s words were somewhat reasonable.

After all, based on the emotions reflected in Luo Hou’s voice and the rolling purple clouds in the direction of Mount Sumeru, it seemed to prove that Hong Jun had indeed received assistance from the Heavenly Dao to achieve the final victory.

Such is destiny.

Could it really be destiny that dictated Hong Jun’s victory?

Not only Di Jun had this idea, both Daoists and Devils alike had many beings who thought the same.

However, Di Jun pondered more about whether this destiny could be changed.

He himself had an ominous feeling.

Mount Sumeru.

The thunder in the giant purple eyes in the sky grew denser and its pressure descended upon Luo Hou.

Yet at this moment, Luo Hou’s face showed no fear, only a helpless smile.

“O Heavenly Dao above, I, the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, shall lead the beings of the Demon Path to become Outer Heaven Demons, obstacles to attaining Dao.

From now on, where the Dao increases, the demons decrease, and vice versa, I hope the Heavenly Dao witnesses this!”

Luo Hou’s voice echoed in the Primordial again, desolate yet unwilling, revealing majesty.

As Luo Hou’s words fell, the gathering thunder in the giant purple eyes ceased, and its gaze converged on Hong Jun.

In front of Hong Jun appeared one after another golden Heavenly Dao Text, each text exuding pressure.

Hong Jun looked expressionlessly at the texts before him, his heart very conflicted.

This was a Heavenly Dao Contract.

Compared to Luo Hou, his situation was much better, as he only had to work for the Heavenly Dao in the future.

Once this contract was signed, his realm cultivation would also increase rapidly.

This was what Hong Jun found most troubling.

If it were simple enslavement, then dying and having his path destroyed would be all, and Hong Jun would not submit.

But seeing this contract, Hong Jun understood it was not enslavement; the contents of the contract matched his own path, such as educating Primordial and accumulating fortune, among other things.

Hong Jun looked at Luo Hou, who was undergoing transformation, and muttered, “Fellow Luo Hou, such is fate, and I am no exception.”

Finally, Hong Jun left his mark on the Heavenly Dao Contract.

Life, path, death.

Hong Jun ultimately made a choice.

Luo Hou also made a choice and became an Outer Heaven Demon.

An Outer Heaven Demon, neither alive nor dead, born from the Dao and following the Dao, mostly points directly to one’s true nature.

When the time of immeasurable kalpas comes, Luo Hou still hopes to lead everyone back, and this glimmer of hope is the main reason why Luo Hou made his choice.

The Heavenly Dao did not finalize things utterly; there was still a slight chance left, and the two might be able to break free in the future.

The giant purple pupil in the sky slowly faded away, and the eyes gently closed until they disappeared.

Hong Jun looked at Luo Hou, who was transforming, and couldn’t help but think: Outer Heaven Demon?

As for the nature of such beings, Hong Jun did not know.

And such a nature being the reliance for Outer Heaven Demon’s survival, Luo Hou naturally would not reveal it.

At this moment, the Twelve Grade Destructive Black Lotus and God Slaying Spear, along with other Spiritual Treasures, burst out from Luo Hou and shot towards all directions.

Hong Jun wanted to intercept them, but eventually gave up.

On one hand, there were too many Spiritual Treasures, and he might not be able to intercept all of them.

On the other hand, he already possessed other ancient ancestors’ Innate Spiritual Treasures; he couldn’t monopolize all opportunities.

Luo Hou’s transformation was actually very fast; it was basically completed soon after his oath.

He opened his eyes, feeling his new state, which seemed quite wonderful.

It seemed he could no longer touch the material world within Primordial.

Not only tangible objects, but even spells, Divine Skills, and space could not be touched by him.

He was as if in another dimension.

However, he could clearly feel Hong Jun’s state of mind and seemed to be able to exert some influence.

Hong Jun frowned at this moment; he realized he was being spied upon.

But there were no other life forms around, so he turned his gaze towards Luo Hou.

Luo Hou did not reply to Hong Jun, but instead smiled and said, “Hong Jun, I will always be watching you, don’t give me a chance, or else I will replace you, hahaha.”

After saying this, Luo Hou immediately disappeared from Primordial Heaven and Earth.

Hong Jun, looking at where Luo Hou disappeared, seemed to somewhat understand the existence of Outer Heaven Demons.

After Luo Hou’s oath, many demons from the Demon Path knew that the Demon Path had indeed lost; they would relinquish the Primordial World and become Outer Heaven Demons.

A group of Devil Cultivators was quite dejected.

And the cultivators of the Dao also stopped their attack; facing these losers, they did not wish to provoke their desperate resistance.

After all, Luo Hou’s oath was still there.

There were also those Primordial Golden Immortals of Demon Path who fought hidden races; some had already fallen, such as those who fought against the Xuan Wu Clan and the White Tiger Clan.

Some had succeeded, but now there was no joy left.

The entire Dao and Demon battle seemed to have come to a close at this moment.