Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation
Chapter 444 - 304: Intimidating the Immortal Court_2

Chapter 444: Chapter 304: Intimidating the Immortal Court_2

"Every once in a while, the flesh and souls of the Human Clan can be harvested. This practice probably wouldn’t violate the decrees of the Taiching Saint, right?"

Hearing the method described by Di Jun, the expressions on the faces of the Nuwa Saint and the three ancestors of the Human Clan were not pleasant.

Even the countenance of Taiching Laozi changed.

Di Jun seemed not to notice their expressions, and continued speaking.

"If the East King is willing, he could expend some spiritual cultivation resources to enhance the realm and cultivation of a portion of the Human Clan’s lives, then the effects of the human flesh and souls would be even better."

"In this way, even if it takes a longer time, eventually the Slaughter Witch Sword could be forged."

"Moreover, if the East King has the patience, the Slaughter Witch Sword that could be forged might not be just one."

Di Jun spoke calmly, spinning various thoughts.

At this moment, the three ancestors of the Human Clan couldn’t help but feel a chill of fear, and at the same time, relief in their hearts.

They were relieved that Emperor Jun had brought up this idea, otherwise, even if the East King did so, the Human Clan might not have noticed.

At that time, with periodic harvesting, the fluctuations in the Human Clan’s fate wouldn’t be severe, and the three ancestors might truly have failed to notice.

Taiching Laozi, upon hearing Di Jun’s words, nodded repeatedly, saying, "Since the Demon Emperor has already raised this matter, I will definitely pay attention to it when I go to the Immortal Court."

"Taiching Daoist friend, I fear you may have forgotten one thing."

Di Jun spoke again.

"The Slaughter Witch Sword that is being forged, nourished by the blood of the Human Clan and tempered by their souls, shouldn’t it be dealt with?"

Without waiting for Taiching Laozi to answer, Di Jun continued.

"Be it as it may, Taiching Daoist friend need not concern himself with this matter, I will handle it."

"To the Immortal Court, they should remember this lesson, so that the East King’s various schemes will be kept in check."

"Just like the initial time when the East King wanted to challenge me, after one battle, the East King had no further intentions toward the Demon Clan."

"Daoist Di Jun!"

The Taiching Saint called out.

Unfortunately, at this time Di Jun’s Divine Sense had already withdrawn, and the original position turned back into a stone statue.

The Taiching Saint knew that Di Jun had definitely heard his shout but chose not to heed him, truly not giving any face to him as a Saint.

Regarding this, the Taiching Saint felt quite helpless.

When the three ancestors of the Human Clan faced the Taiching Saint, they did not dare to voice opposition, as it was a matter of lesser strength.

In facing Emperor Jun, Taiching Laozi was in the same situation, being the lesser in strength.

The Nuwa Saint and the Taiching Saint also did not linger, their Divine Sense vanished, and the grand hall of the Human Clan returned to its peaceful state.

At this moment, the three ancestors of the Human Clan exchanged glances, feeling both joy and sorrow in their hearts.

Joy, naturally, because the Human Clan had found a solution to the current calamity.

Sorrow, because this time, they had felt the insufficiency of strength within the Human Clan, coerced and only able to rely on the strength of others.

And also, they felt grief for the lives of the Human Clan lost in this calamity.

The true forms of Nuwa Saint and Taiching Saint exchanged glances and simultaneously headed towards the direction of Penglai Immortal Island.

Both were originally on their way to Penglai Immortal Island, only that Taiching Laozi had previously stopped them.

Taiyin Star.

Di Jun, who was on the Taiyin Star, did not move; the East King was not worthy of his true form taking action.

A Divine Sense separated from his body, crossing the entirety of the Primordial Starry Sky.

As Di Jun’s Divine Sense traveled through the starry sky, beams of starlight separated from the stars, converging on this Divine Sense.

Gradually, countless beams of starlight took on the form of Di Jun, creating an incarnation, but this incarnation of Di Jun looked very dreamy and ethereal.

The incarnation of Di Jun traversed the Primordial Starry Sky, directly descending upon Penglai Immortal Island.

The entire process was actually very brief; by the time Di Jun’s incarnation arrived, the Nuwa Saint and the Taiching Saint had just reached.

The movement of Di Jun’s incarnation was not concealed in any way, grand and momentous.

Whether it was Yuqing Yuanshi of Kunlun Mountain, Shang Qing Tong Tian of Golden Turtle Island, or Zhunti Saint and Jieyin Saint of Mount Sumeru, their gaze involuntarily fell here.

Di Jun had just arrived in his incarnation when a very authoritative voice rang out above the three Immortal Islands of Penglai, Yingzhou, and Fang Zhang.

"East King, do you acknowledge your guilt?"

The East King, who was in charge of forging the Slaughter Witch Sword, was startled upon hearing Di Jun’s familiar voice and immediately became panicky in his heart.

Guilt?

The East King naturally knew of the sins he had committed.

Now that the Demon Emperor Di Jun had approached him, the East King also understood the reason for it.

However, his heart also harbored doubts: the Taiching Saint had already agreed, so why would Demon Emperor Di Jun still come looking for him?

With a heart full of trepidation and doubts, the East King eventually showed himself.

He looked at Di Jun’s incarnation and immediately bowed respectfully, "I have seen the Demon Emperor, but may I ask what is my crime?"

"I am favored by the fortune of the Human Clan, and your indiscriminate slaughter of the lives of the Human Clan is a sin against me."

Di Jun’s incarnation spoke bluntly.

"I..."

The East King wanted to argue, but he received a telepathic message from the Taiching Saint.

In an instant, he understood that the situation was beyond retrieval.

It was with great regret in his heart that the Slaughter Witch Sword had not yet been completed.

However, his mood was quickly overtaken by panic, as this visit from the Demon Emperor Di Jun was certainly not with good intention.

"The East King acknowledges his guilt."

Having received the telepathic message from the Taiching Saint and knowing the outcome, the East King did not continue to struggle.

Luckily, the telepathic message from the Taiching Saint mentioned that this was only a punishment and the Immortal Court would not be destroyed.

"Good, since you admit your guilt, prepare the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to withstand my strike."

Di Jun’s incarnation was direct and to the point.

Hearing this, the East King’s face immediately changed.

Of course, he knew that Di Jun could now rival a Saint, but could the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation truly withstand his strike?

"Demon Emperor..."

The East King still wanted to negotiate.

But Di Jun’s incarnation was not interested in further words, and stated directly, "No need for more discussion. Three days from now, I will strike, and you may also try to resist me without the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation."

After speaking, Di Jun’s incarnation sat cross-legged, floating in midair, silently waiting.

Beyond wanting to teach the East King a lesson, Di Jun’s incarnation had come to deter the Immortal Court to ensure they would no longer entertain such notions.

It was not just about putting an end to the East King’s thoughts, but also to those of other beings in the Immortal Court.

The three days passed quickly.

Right after Di Jun’s incarnation had spoken, the East King knew that nothing could change the situation and immediately prepared the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

He also continuously called back the beings from the Immortal Court who were elsewhere, pouring back continuously and merging into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

The East King, holding the Dragon Head Cane, took a deep breath and, facing Di Jun’s incarnation, said.

"May I ask the Demon Emperor to enlighten me!"

Since the situation was unavoidable, the East King naturally would not lose the grace of the Immortal Court.

Upon hearing the East King’s words, Di Jun’s incarnation opened his eyes, and the galaxy sparkled within his gaze.

His eyes fixed on the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, his expression unchanged.

When the three-day period had elapsed, Di Jun slowly raised his right hand and waved it gently, stirring up countless stars.

If one looked closely, the starlight adhering to Di Jun’s incarnation’s palm was not stationary but was in constant motion.

The light from three hundred and sixty-five Main Stars and four billion eight million auxiliary stars circulated in Di Jun’s palm with a special rhythm, like a miniature Celestial Heaven Star Formation.

Although this Celestial Heaven Star Formation was small, it was complete in every aspect, without the slightest difference, and even the starlight could flow more freely, unconstrained by the positions of the stars.

As the creator of the Celestial Heaven Star Formation, Di Jun handled this array with utmost fluidity and inspiration, like flowing clouds and water.