Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

The atmosphere in front of the Demon Court and the Demon Master's Palace was extremely tense and eerie.

Di Jun looked at the man kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly, clinging tightly to his leg and refusing to let go.

Kunpeng, who was still shouting not to come any closer, was completely bewildered.

His majestic, emperor-like face was filled with bewilderment and innocence.

"Demon Master, what are you doing?"

Di Jun spoke gently, attempting to project the image of a wise ruler.

"Although the subjugation of the human race was not completely successful, there were some setbacks."

"But I am not an unreasonable person, and I will never blame you for this."

"Get up quickly, the ground is cold."

As he spoke, Di Jun reached out to help Kunpeng.

"Don't touch me!!"

Kunpeng shuddered as if it had been scalded, and knelt down, taking several steps back.

Just then.

Da, da, da.

A series of steady, powerful footsteps approached.

Wearing golden divine armor and with the Chaos Bell atop his head, Donghuang Taiyi stepped into the hall with a cold expression.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw this scene of pulling and tugging.

Taiyi's brows furrowed instantly, his displeasure evident.

"Elder brother, you are the Demon Emperor, the ruler of all demons. How can you behave like this with your subject? What kind of decorum is this!"

"This Kunpeng is known for its shirking of work and its habit of slacking off."

"He must know he's done a poor job and is trying to evade punishment by pestering his elder brother!"

Thinking of this, Taiyi snorted coldly and strode forward.

"Big brother!"

Taiyi spoke in a deep voice, his gaze sweeping over Kunpeng like lightning.

Why is that?

When Dijun saw his younger brother arrive, he helplessly shrugged.

"I don't know either. I was just about to find the Demon Master to sleep with and have a heart-to-heart talk, but then the Demon Master..."

"Sleeping side by side?" Taiyi frowned even more deeply.

My brother is just too kind!

We must use swift and decisive measures against such slippery characters!

"Brother, please go ahead and attend to your business; dealing with official matters is of utmost importance."

Taiyi stood silently in front of Dijun, separating the two.

"Brother Rongchen, have a good talk with the Demon Master."

Although Di Jun was full of doubts, he could only nod when he saw his younger brother's serious expression.

"Very well, then I'll trouble you, Second Brother."

After saying this, Di Jun turned and left with a look of regret on his face, as if saying, "I offered my heart to the bright moon."

……

After Di Jun's figure completely disappeared.

Donghuang Taiyi's calm expression instantly turned cold.

The Chaos Bell trembled slightly above his head, emanating a terrifying pressure.

He stared intently at Kunpeng and said in a cold voice.

"Kunpeng, what kind of behavior is this, clinging to my elder brother like this, crying and wailing?"

"Could it be... that you intend to leave the Demon Court again and reclaim the fragment of your soul that resides on the Demon-Summoning Banner?"

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng shook his head vigorously, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"No, no, no, Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor misunderstands! I had absolutely no such intention!"

"Why is that?" Taiyi pressed.

Kunpeng swallowed hard, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, his expression suddenly became extremely excited.

He carried an indescribable strangeness and fear.

He leaned closer to Donghuang Taiyi, lowered his voice, and said in a trembling tone.

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor... Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I have discovered a shocking secret!"

"It was...it was His Majesty..."

"His Majesty seems... seems to have some unusual... homosexual tendencies?!"

boom!

A terrifying burst of true solar fire erupted from Taiyi's body in an instant.

"presumptuous!!"

Taiyi was furious, and the Chaos Bell let out a deafening roar.

"Kunpeng! How dare you slander the Demon Emperor?!"

"My elder brother is wise and mighty; the ten princes under his command are irrefutable proof!"

"How could someone have such a... such a filthy fetish!"

"If you can't give me a proper explanation, today will be your death day!"

The Kunpeng was so frightened that its soul almost left its body, and it trembled like a leaf.

He hurriedly pulled out the top-quality image-recording stone from his pocket and held it high above his head.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. I...I have evidence, it is absolutely true!"

"These are the images I risked my life to record in the ancestral land of humanity. Your Majesty, please take a look!"

Taiyi suppressed his anger and snorted coldly.

"If it's fake, I, the Emperor, will execute it without mercy!"

Having said that, he used his divine sense like a knife to sweep directly into the recording stone.

The next moment, Taiyi's expression, which was originally full of murderous intent, froze instantly.

The image on the photo stone is crystal clear.

A figure with golden twin ponytails, wearing a miniskirt, whose aura was clearly that of Di Jun, yet she was acting like a charming woman.

Facing the camera, she made an extremely cute wink and called out in a sweet, cloying way.

「Ciallo~(∠・ω＜)⌒☆」

"I'm Dijun-chan~☆"

Boom!

It felt as if ten thousand stars were exploding in Donghuang Taiyi's mind at the same time.

He was struck dumb, frozen in place, his worldview completely collapsing in that instant.

"This...this..."

"Is this really my older brother?!"

"This aura... cannot be faked... this origin... cannot be faked either..."

Taiyi's hands were trembling.

He suddenly remembered that his elder brother always went to see those demon saints late at night.

They talk about mutual learning, cultivating relationships, and in-depth communication...

At the time, he thought his elder brother was diligent in his duties and loved the people.

Now it seems...

"So...we didn't learn from each other...nor did we cultivate feelings..."

"Only...only this kind..."

Taiyi was too embarrassed to say what followed, but felt a surge of heat rush to his head.

"Huff... huff..."

Taiyi suppressed his breakdown, took a few deep breaths, and his eyes became more serious than ever before.

"Someone come here!"

"Send word to Lu Ya!"

Seeing this, Kunpeng asked cautiously.

"What does Your Majesty need the Crown Prince for? The Crown Prince is young; perhaps you should speak more gently?"

"Shut up!"

Taiyi interrupted him, and a moment later, a young but somewhat heroic figure arrived. It was none other than Lu Ya, the tenth prince of the demon race.

"Uncle, you wanted to see me?" Lu Ya bowed.

Taiyi looked at Lu Ya with a solemn expression, even a hint of tragic grandeur, and said in a deep voice.

"Lu Ya, listen carefully."

"Your father, that is, my brother, Di Jun, is homosexual!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ya was stunned and staggered.

"What? What? Second Uncle, what did you say?!"

In his heart, his father was a towering hero!

Taiyi said in a deep voice.

"I also don't want to believe it, but the clues point to those disciples of the sages in the ancestral land of humanity."

"Especially that disciple of the Chan Sect, Cihang, he was able to summon... summon some kind of... unusual projection of your father!"

"Lu Ya, go and investigate secretly immediately, and make sure you find out the truth!"

"Remember, operate discreetly, and report everything you see and hear!"

Looking at his uncle's extremely serious expression, Lu Ya knew that things were serious.

"Nephew obeys!"

Filled with shock and worry, Lu Ya transformed into a long rainbow and rushed to the ancestral land of the human race.

After Lu Ya left, Donghuang Taiyi could no longer suppress his anger and worry.

boom!

The Chaos Bell shone brightly, and Taiyi's gaze shot like lightning in the direction where Dijun had left, filled with murderous intent.

Kunpeng was terrified.

"Your Majesty, what is this...?"

Taiyi suddenly roared, his voice shaking the thirty-three heavens.

"No matter what kind of demon or evil spirit you are!!"

"Get out of my brother's body right now!!!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already transformed into a streak of light and charged towards Di Jun's palace.

He absolutely refused to believe that was his elder brother's intention!

My brother must be possessed by an evil spirit!

……

In the ancestral land of the human race, after the demon army retreated, the human people survived the calamity.

They all bowed and worshipped Zhao Gongming, Cihang, Xuandu, and Yaoshi, calling them "Immortals".

Just then, Zhao Gongming's brow twitched.

The powerful divine sense instantly detected a very subtle aura of probing.

"Hmm, the aura of the Golden Crow?"

"This fledgling energy... is it Lu Ya?"

Zhao Gongming's mind raced, and he instantly guessed the gist of it.

Looking at Cihang beside her, who was still blushing and regretting her transformation, she realized that Cihang was still blushing.

Zhao Gongming immediately felt a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Since you're here, don't go back empty-handed."

"The deeper the misunderstanding goes, the more fun it becomes."

Then, Zhao Gongming suddenly turned around and deliberately faced Cihang beside him.

He laughed loudly in an extremely exaggerated voice, loud enough for someone in the shadows to hear clearly.

"Oh dear, Junior Brother Cihang!"

"Look, this random summoning technique just now triggered the projection of the Demon Emperor Jun's aura again!"

"It seems His Majesty Emperor Jun truly has a special fondness for you, his destined one, and can't forget you!"

"Such a bond is truly touching and enviable, hahaha!"

Upon hearing these words, Cihang Daoren felt as if he had heard the most terrible curse in the world.

Swish!

His face instantly turned deathly pale, devoid of any color.

PTSD flares up instantly.

He remembered Dijun-chan winking at him, and the fear of being dominated.

"No...don't say anymore!"

Cihang's body stiffened abruptly, and her hands moved extremely unnaturally.

He tightly protected a certain embarrassing part of his back.

His eyes were filled with terror, resistance, and a desperate plea for mercy.

"Junior brother, stop talking, I'm scared!"

This scene was witnessed by Lu Ya, who was hiding in the shadows.

Upon hearing Zhao Gongming's words, "I have a special affection for him and can never forget him," I felt a surge of emotion.

Then I saw Cihang's pale little face.

And that exaggerated, story-filled buttock-protecting action.

In an instant, Lu Ya recalled what his imperial uncle had said.

Boom!

Thunderstruck!

Lu Ya covered his mouth tightly in terror.

They were so afraid of making the slightest sound that their eyes practically popped out of their sockets.

The turmoil in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

"Oh my god!!!"

"Could it be...could it be that what my second uncle said...is all true?!"

"Father... he actually... has those kinds of thoughts about Cihang Zhenren?!"

"And judging from Cihang's reaction... could it be that Father has already... succeeded?!"

"It's over, the Demon Court... is tainted!!"