Sect: Starting with Comprehending Thunder Skill Chapter 1417 - 599: The Sect Leader’s Might
Previously on Sect: Starting with Comprehending Thunder Skill...
Li Yunjing formed a seal with his hands, and suddenly, ten thousand beams of Thunder Light shot out from the "Purple Gold Gourd".
This Thunder Light was exactly the outbreak of the "Celestial Thunder Stone Mountain" he had stored away.
This Thunder Mountain was not a natural mountain stone formed by materials.
But rather refined by experts of the "Shenxiao Dao Sect", equivalent to a Tier Three Top Treasure Artifact the size of a mountain, fused together.
Quantity results in a qualitative change.
One hundred twenty-nine thousand six hundred Tier Three Top Treasure Artifacts, with the addition of Restrictions and Arrays, can completely explode with the power of a Tier Five peak Ancient Magical Treasure.
At this moment, the "Celestial Thunder Stone Mountain" bloomed with one hundred twenty-nine thousand six hundred Thunder Lights, weaving into a huge lightning net in the air, firmly binding the giant claw that extended out.
"All you Demon Kings!"
He shouted loudly, "Is this the unsealing you wanted? If the Taotie were to appear, the entire Youlan Mountain Range would become its food!"
The Golden-winged Roc King’s three golden eyes suddenly burst with golden light, suddenly flapping its wings to fly high into the sky: "Li Yunjing! Stop!"
"The Taotie Race was once a royal clan, we want to have a talk first!"
The eight-diagram Rune on the back of the white-bearded old man suddenly lit up: "If we can reach an agreement, we can let them out!"
In Li Yunjing’s eyes, Thunder Light flashed, instantly understanding everything.
"So that’s it!"
In his heart, he sneered, "The Demon Race is not united, but rather filled with intrigue!"
"These Demon Kings want to release the Taotie Race but are also afraid that the Taotie Race won’t consider them as comrades and will attack them!"
"This is quite interesting!"
Having understood this, Li Yunjing shouted, "Then you can talk with the Taotie Race! If they agree to ally, then we are comrades, otherwise..."
The Golden-winged Roc King’s sharp claws suddenly plunged into the ground, three eyes glowed with a demonic purple light, exchanged a glance with the old turtle, and the Demon Pattern on its body lit up, "Since we have reached a consensus, let these self-proclaimed righteous daoists see the true power of the Demon Race!"
The remaining five Demon Kings nodded simultaneously, and the seven of them formed seals with their hands, chanting incantations as an ancient and evil aura spread from the depths of the "Youlan Mountain Range".
With the continuous chanting of the Demon Race’s spell, the Taotie Race sealed deep within "Demon Suppressing Valley" seemed to be summoned, and from the sealed place came a rumbling sound.
The heavy sealing Runes began to twist and shatter, and one by one, massive Taoties broke through the ground.
Their eyes were blood-red, drool dripping from their mouths, causing the earth to corrode wherever they went.
If not for the "Celestial Thunder Stone" suppressing from above, the former rulers of the "Youlan Mountain Range" would have emerged.
The seven Demon Kings, after breaking the lightning net woven of one hundred twenty-nine thousand six hundred Thunder Lights, began secretly transmitting sound to inquire about the Taotie Race’s stance.
Whether they want to integrate into the "Youlan Mountain Range" system, or want to become the king of all beasts, the rulers of the Demon Race once again.
The stance determines whether the seven Demon Kings are willing to let the Taotie Race out!
If they want to be their Supreme Emperor, naturally, the Taotie Race won’t have the chance to emerge as the seven Demon Kings, the rulers of the "Youlan Mountain Range", will never allow such a situation.
If they are willing to become the eighth force of the "Youlan Mountain Range", it could be considered!
Strengthening the Demon Race is good, but it must not affect the interests of the seven Demon Kings.
"Hope no unforeseen events occur!"
Li Yunjing’s expression was somber, the Thunder Light of the "Celestial Thunder Stone Mountain" grew dimmer.
He forced himself to mobilize the Mana within his body, trying to reinforce the lightning net again, but with the Taotie Race receiving help from the seven Demon Kings, their assault surged like a tide, and the cracks in the lightning net grew larger.
At this critical moment, Li Yunjing suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of Essence Blood onto the "Purple Gold Gourd".
"Since you all want to play with fire, don’t blame me for being rude!"
Li Yunjing was utterly furious.
The actions of these Demon Kings were utterly detestable!
They secretly communicated, forcing him into the villain’s role, sealing the Taotie Race to prevent them from fully breaking free from the ground.
That would be forgivable!
And now they pretend to be the good guys on the surface.
They limitedly tore his lightning net to gain favor with the Taotie Race.
They treated him like a fool!
These damned Demon Race members were indeed cunning and difficult to deal with!
With Li Yunjing’s anger, this mouthful of Essence Blood merged into the "Purple Gold Gourd", which suddenly burst forth with dazzling purple light.
The one hundred twenty-nine thousand six hundred Thunder Lights began to interweave, transforming into a Thunder Dragon spanning heaven and earth!
"Roar..."
The Thunder Dragon roared toward the sky, its claws fiercely slapping at the sealing gap, pushing the struggling Taotie Race further into the depths of the underground, making it difficult to see their figures.
The seven Demon Kings’ expressions changed drastically, retreating in panic.
"Are you mad?!"
The Golden-winged Roc King shouted fiercely, "This will completely enrage the Taotie Race!"
"That’s exactly my intention!"
Li Yunjing sneered as he formed seals with his hands, and the Thunder Dragon plunged into the ground.
In the "Demon Suppressing Valley," the whole place shook violently, accompanied by the mournful wails of the Taotie Race from the underground.
Li Yunjing intended to take advantage of the remaining Restrictions and Arrays to teach the Taotie Race a profound lesson, while also making it clear to the seven Demon Kings that he was not to be trifled with!
Seeing the Thunder Dragon’s overpowering might, the seven Demon Kings finally panicked.
The Golden-winged Roc King flapped his wings to soar high, and beams of golden light shot from his three golden eyes, converging in mid-air to form a golden bridge leading directly to the underground.
"Taotie Ancestor!"
His voice was like Thunderbolt, "If not today, then when?"
"Young one... what do you propose?"
A deep response came from the ground.
"Mighty Ancestor, please see!"
The white-bearded old man eagerly interjected, "Times have changed! The Demon Race has entered a new era, it’s no longer the time for the Taotie Race to reign supreme alone. How delightful it would be for our eight major Demon Races to join forces and collaborate instead of..."