System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

This god-demon has three heads with protruding fangs, nine arms, and its true blood and divine power have almost transformed into nine black demonic dragons. A painting of nine dragons covering the sea floats behind it, and it is confronting a human true god with golden skin and golden wings growing from its ribs.

"Heavenly Demon Fufeng, your divine and demonic race has lost its power. If you obediently submit, in consideration of our past friendship in guarding the Imperial Pass together, our Dao Alliance can grant you some great worlds as a place to live."

The human powerhouse, a hundred feet tall with golden wings sprouting from his ribs, had a calm and collected gaze. After a moment of contemplation, he spoke slowly. In his hand was a divine bow that exuded a terrifying aura and could stir up the void. His words were, in fact, an attempt to persuade him to surrender.

Chen Xuan had no idea where he was at this moment, but even just glimpsing a corner of the ancient war between immortals and demons was a great opportunity for him.

Moreover, he personally witnessed two completely different divine phenomena, one of which was personally performed by an ancient true blood god and demon.

"Hahaha! You hypocritical humans, you want my naturally born and raised True Blood God-Demon to submit and willingly hand over my thousands of divine bodies and phenomena for you to comprehend?" The seven-thousand-foot-tall True Blood God-Demon Fufeng laughed wildly and roared angrily.

Despite being separated from Chen Xuan by an endless distance, Chen Xuan still felt his blood boiling wildly, as if his meridians would shatter at any moment.

"Back then, when the strange invasion occurred, our cultivator civilization was on the verge of collapse, forcing all races to put aside their personal grudges and unite to resist the invaders. After countless years of fierce battles, all races gradually declined, while you humans, relying on your reproductive advantage, expanded your territory and drove out our races. Now that our descendants of gods and demons are dwindling, your wolfish ambitions have finally become too much to bear, and you have attacked my second habitat?"

The True Blood God and Demon Fu Feng sneered and cursed, "Jin Yu, the reason why the Immortal Cultivator Civilization was able to resist the invasion of the strange plane last time was because six Supreme Emperors, two Peak Emperors, and countless Supremes and Quasi-Emperors in my Immortal Cultivator Civilization risked burning their origins and true spirits to fight to the death and win the hard-won victory, sealing the entrance to the strange plane."

Upon hearing this, the golden-winged powerhouse named Jin Yu retorted with an extremely cold expression, "Among these six supreme emperors, two peak emperors, and even those supreme beings and quasi-emperors who burned their origins to fight to the death, are there any powerhouses from your god-demon race?"

"You!" Upon hearing this, Fu Feng Tianmo became even more furious and roared, "Our clan has a difficult time procreating and bearing offspring, but even so, in the face of this strange invasion, our entire clan still mobilized. What else does the Dao Alliance want from our clan?"

"Hmph, even now, Fufeng, do you still want to argue?" Jin Yu rebuked sharply, "Back then, the entire cultivator civilization went to their respective imperial passes to guard against the invasion. Your True Blood God and Demon Clan clearly had a quasi-Immortal Emperor, but he hid in the void, concealing his aura and whereabouts, to preserve the foundation of your God and Demon Clan."

"As for my human race, because of that war of resistance, the top combat forces, including two peak emperors, all burned their origins and true spirits to protect it with their lives."

Jin Yu's voice boomed like a bell as he loudly questioned, "Our cultivator civilization's combat power at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level is already vastly different from that of the strange race. If it weren't for the World Origin's blessing on our main battlefield, the cultivator civilization would have been annihilated in an instant during that battle."

"You gods and demons, who pride yourselves on being born of nature, fearless of death, and unrestrained, why would you commit such an act that harms heaven and earth? Fufeng, the calamity that befalls the gods and demons today is the result of the wrong decisions made by your superiors in the past."

Golden Wing continued to roar and question, "What's wrong with our human race's great powers sacrificing themselves to secure more star fields for our descendants to cultivate and reproduce after the war? Are we supposed to hand over such vast star field resources to you rats, allowing you to cultivate top-tier experts, avoid battle at the critical moment, bide your time, or even turn the tables on us?"

"Nonsense, you're talking nonsense!" Upon hearing such a humiliating accusation, Fu Feng Tianmo trembled violently, his face turning red from congestion.

He was merely a core member of the God-Demon race. He wasn't even qualified to know about the decisions made by the tribe's higher-ups. Now, being questioned like this by Golden Wing, he was utterly speechless.

"Kill! There's no point in saying more. We are both fighting for the survival of our tribe, so let's fight!" Fu Feng roared angrily.

"Fufeng, prepare to die!" Jin Chi roared, his face also filled with murderous intent.

"Nine Suns of Fusang!" Golden Wing roared in response. Instantly, the nine suns hanging from the Fusang Divine Tree behind him, which blotted out the sky, converged with dazzling divine light toward the divine bow in his hand. Every time he used this move, he couldn't help but recall the tragic scene of his master's battle at the Imperial Pass.