My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

A five-meter-tall bone-horned monster stood on the streets of Du Guan Town, surrounded by black aura, with a massive oppressive atmosphere that rendered all creatures immobile.

In the distance, the beautiful ladies Fu Qingjun was courting also saw this scene, their beautiful eyes widened, faces full of disbelief, as their view of life was overturned.

"Am I going to die?"

The princess, Ziniang, was blank-minded, never imagining that this monster was the one who had come to kill her.

Since a part of my evil thoughts has split off in such a powerful form, why haven't I awakened any memories?

"Damn it!"

Ziniang was nearly crushed to the ground by the immense oppressive atmosphere, this intelligent and sensual Eastern beauty shouted in her heart, "Awaken quickly! Awaken, my memories!"

Bang!

Bang bang!

Numerous True Immortal level Buddhas were quickly knocked away, like humans swatting at flies in mid-air.

"We're doomed."

"Mara has transformed into the Great Witch Race, his size immense, we are no match!"

Countless True Buddhas were filled with despair.

At this moment, everyone saw a boy with red lips and white teeth walking to the center of the street, his expression composed,

"Mara, who would have thought that the world of the mortal Great Witch would still have remnants of divinity that allowed you to parasitize."

"Indeed, you absorb the resentment, the spirits of the dead, the energy level is already comparable to us Celestial realm giants who suffer long to cultivate, but can this coarse and simplistic body of the fourth realm scattered immortal allow you to exert truly significant strength?"

"You lack much foundation, given time, you might even pose a thorny problem for us... but unfortunately, today you have encountered me."

The Great Emperor shook his head lightly and sighed.

"The leader of the Celestial Court's gods, so what?" Mara turned around, his gaze sharp and fierce, indeed the Great Emperor was relentless, chasing him all the way to Du Guan Town.

Celestial Emperor? Could it really be the legendary Jade Emperor??

And the people on the side were completely dumbstruck.

Our Du Guan Town, how did we earn such significance for the Celestial Emperor from the Celestial Palace to descend here to kill this demon king?

"You indeed have come, let me see if your fame is truly deserved!"

In an instant, Mara possessed this flesh, the soul's DNA transforming the body's structure, turning it into the clay creature of his race.

"Grow! Grow! Grow!"

Mara constantly swayed his body, his size expanding rapidly like inflating, turning into a giant as tall as a five-story building, standing in the street, looking down at the Great Emperor below.

Mara transformed into a giant, and one hand suddenly slapped down.

"Quick, get out of the way!"

The Grandmaster who saw this scene, though unable to match the movements, their eyesight barely keeping up with the speed of sound, exclaimed.

Yet, this boy did not move, he slowly breathed out a word: "Scatter!"

The next second.

The boy's whole body collapsed like a structure of blocks.

Turned into thousands upon thousands of ant-sized Great Emperors, each Great Emperor was actually a True Immortal level being!

This is the power of the leader of the gods.

Utilizing the characteristics of flatworms, "mitosis," refining endless external incarnations, the number of True Immortals of one Great Emperor could far exceed those born by the Celestial Court in these years.

Thousands upon thousands of True Immortals wriggled again, converging into a form.

"This, is the Dao."

"The Great Dao has no form, my body transforms myriad ways, it is the Daoist Ancestor, aligning with the Celestial Dao...."

"Mara, your strength is remarkable, growing wildly, but your foundation is still too weak."

"Watch my Celestial Court's Godslaying Dao Sword."

The whole body of the Great Emperor wriggled, transforming into a white jade long sword,

This sword was infused with a majestic spirit, energy, and demeanor, as if each Great Emperor had performed distinctly different Daoist spells, converging into this sword.

"Sword Severing the Sky River!"

In an instant, it was like a thin line, slicing through Mara's body, severing his head, and a vast trench cut into the ground.

Mara's entire body exploded, becoming a mess of flesh.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be split open by this sword.

A vast clear sky appeared.

Heaven and earth became clear and bright.

No longer was there that bloody oppression, standing on the street, it even gave a feeling like being in a desolate wilderness.

"Ah!!"

Mara let out a heart-rending scream.

"Celestial Emperor, Buddha, you rely on being older than me, I've only just been born, in days to come, I will surely seek justice again, you cannot stop me."

Mara transformed into a wisp of black smoke, dissipating into the heavens and earth, "I finally understood your depth, you've cultivated so swiftly, already reaching realm Great Perfection, no wonder your combat power is so exaggerated, but then so what? You'll never break through in your lifetime, can only die of old age, sooner or later to be caught up by me!"

The Great Emperor's expression was cold and unmoved, quietly watching the sky.

"This?"

On the street, all the grandmasters stood frozen in place.

This supreme divine existence descended from the Celestial Court, slicing with one sword, restoring heaven and earth to clear brightness.

This,

This is the everyday struggle between the Celestial Court and the Demon Realm?

The supreme Immortal Gods, rulers!

In this mundane mortal world of ours, among the various factions and sects, we practice martial arts, train our muscles, and perform stances, but it appears rather insignificant.

Only now, upon being seen by these Great Witches, do we understand the terrifying battle prowess of this fourth realm.

To them, the entire Earth is merely a large village.

They can easily leap across close continents, with the mere impact of their fall comparable to a large missile, capable of crushing half an island.

Their aura can envelop half of a small town, rendering tens of thousands nearby unable to move.

This is already a superversion of the strongest creatures on Earth's surface; indeed, one could preliminarily... call them immortal!

"Are these still humans?" The Chief Eunuch who practiced the Celestial Spirit Child Skill said beside him.

"How could these be humans! These are immortals!"

Though Ziying was still heavily injured, a smile emerged on his face, growing wider; an endless, invigorating feeling welled within him.

After ruling the dynasty, he had never smiled so invigoratingly! As if he saw a new future!

"The mortal Witch Emperor greets the contemporary Celestial Emperor of the Celestial Court!"

Ziying bowed with clenched fists, a surge of reverence rising from his heart.

"The world of the Great Witches has already declined, and are you the mortal Witch Emperor of this age?"

The Grand Celestial Emperor turned, transforming from a long sword into human form, with black hair draping over his shoulders, surrounded by endless radiance, exuding an aura of supreme majesty.

Everyone found it difficult to describe this aura.

Seeing him once, it was as though possessing infinite might, with the boundless heavens trembling, encompassing the vast mountain rivers within his grasp.

Ziying, however, knew what this aura was.

If he possessed the aura of the Human Emperor, then above man is the aura of the gods.

And above the gods' aura, naturally, is the aura of the Divine Emperor, the god among gods!

Countless deities of the Celestial Court, resonating with their own aura, revered the supreme aura.

"No need for formalities, the Great Witch Tribe in ancient times was also a major power, producing Gonggong, Dayi, and other Ancestral Witches."

The Great Emperor said calmly, "However, no current Great Witch can break through the fourth realm and become an Ancestral Witch, leading their Great Witch Race into the Immortal God Realm."

Ziying nodded, aware this was true.

We have already terminated the inheritance.

"The inheritance may be severed, yet not entirely extinguished."

That Celestial Emperor from the Celestial Palace spoke with authority, "Our human race was also on the brink of extinction, were it not for Her Highness Nuwa among the Great Witches reshaping humans from clay, leading to the recovery of our Earth Human Race."

Nuwa?

Nuwa creating humans?

As this statement fell, all of Du Guan Town felt shocked.

Nuwa truly exists!

Who would have thought, among us humans, Nuwa hid, recreating mortals?

This news was astonishing indeed.

Even Ziying from the Yin Ruins, ruling over half of the martial realm, found it miraculous.

He wanted to pay respects to that ancient Nuwa Great Witch who recreated the Earth Human Race, but...

The Great Emperor remained indifferent.

"As for you..."

The Great Emperor looked towards Ziying, knowing the true Buddha wasn't her, but given such choices, it wasn't his place to interfere with the plans of the Buddhist realm, "Follow the regular procedures."

"Should I return and be called Buddha?" Ziying hesitantly asked, as the divine opportunity descended upon him with disbelief, moreover, she was utterly confused why she hadn't awakened with the memory of the Buddha...

Yet, at this time, the Great Emperor vaguely understood the Buddha, that merciless figure's intention.

The Buddhist realm was peculiar.

Emphasizing cause and effect, it divided into past, present, future, with the three Buddhas managing matters of three different times.

Past Buddha, Ran Deng.

Current Buddha, Ding Guang Tathagata.

Future Buddha, Maitreya.

He wanted to abdicate, retreating as Past Buddha, to support one as Current Buddha.

And this princess, with her distinguished status, similar in appearance to her, could replace her, ascending the throne as Buddha, thereby obtaining the full support of the mundane Yin Ruins Dynasty, leading Buddhism to flourish.

Furthermore, the Princess, from childhood, had mastered the means to govern the world; her cultivation qualities were strong, making her a nearly perfect genius to greatly prosper Buddhism.

That fellow...

The Great Emperor gazed towards a certain room, truly too lazy to manage the Buddhist realm, knowing only to indulge in quick revenge, likely just wanting to be the Killing Buddha?

"However, Moruo is growing ever stronger." The Great Emperor gazed ahead, speaking softly, "Earth disasters are rampant; you must hasten the time for revival in Buddhism."

"Yes." Ziying replied.

"Then, in this mortal world, it is inconvenient for me to linger further." The Great Emperor spoke softly, quietly departing.

"Farewell, Celestial Emperor!"

"Farewell, Celestial Emperor!"

The people of Du Guan Town quickly knelt to the ground.

To them, this scene was like a dream, a mythical film.

Watching mesmerized, it gradually revealed the truth and understanding of the entire world to them.

Turns out...we are the Witch Tribe, the Giant Race, with longevity and strength to move mountains and rivers!

They are the real mortals...

Countless hearts stirred.