Global Catastrophe: I Begin to Evolve from an Ancient Tree-Chapter 255: The Demon Emperor Bell Rings

"Dong!"

The ancient and heavy sound of the bell rose from the Demon Court, quickly spreading across the entire Demon Realm.

Only upon hearing the bell’s tone, containing terrifying killing power, every cultivator who heard it had their latent battle intent fully awakened.

"The Demon Emperor Bell tolls, our Demon Race shall step out of the Demon Realm once again!"

"How many years has it been, with our Demon Race trapped in the Demon Realm for endless ages, now we can finally venture out!"

The Demon Emperor Bell tolls!

This signifies that the Demon Race is about to restart a war.

Since the Demon Court suppressed all sides and reached consensus with all forces, the news of the Demon Race wishing to leave the Demon Realm spread out accordingly.

Now.

The Demon Emperor Bell tolls.

It speaks volumes.

Celestial Demon Sacred Land.

The Celestial Demon Saint Master’s expression was ever-changing. After a long while, his gaze became resolute once more: "The Demon Race has been in decline for long, this battle is an opportunity for our rise.

If Celestial Demon Sacred Land can seize this chance, we might replace the Demon Court!"

The rise of the Demon Race!

Replace the Demon Court!

In the eyes of the Celestial Demon Saint Master, there was no conflict between the two.

The Demon Court has long governed the Demon Race, and naturally, the Celestial Demon Sacred Land has ambitions to dethrone the Demon Court.

Now.

The Demon Race emerges from the Demon Realm, presenting an opportunity for the Celestial Demon Sacred Land.

The Immortal Extinction Realm has abundant opportunities. If the Celestial Demon Sacred Land can grasp them, it is hopeful that an invincible Great Emperor may emerge in this era.

After all—

All ancient powerhouses of the Celestial Demon Sacred Land have already awakened, exhausting the entire foundation of the Sacred Land.

Three Quasi-Emperors!

Seven Saints!

This...

is the foundation of the Celestial Demon Sacred Land.

Throughout history, any powerhouse capable of proving the Dao to become a Saint has unparalleled talent, with a slight chance to prove the Dao to become an Emperor in the future.

As for Quasi-Emperor powerhouses, they are just one step away from the Great Emperor.

After all, the Quasi-Emperor still possesses the character of the Emperor, signifying proximity to the Great Emperor.

Now.

With the full revelation of the Celestial Demon Sacred Land’s foundation, there is no turning back. As long as one of the three Quasi-Emperors or seven Saints proves the Dao to become a Great Emperor, the Celestial Demon Sacred Land can restore its peak.

The Celestial Demon Saint Master understands.

This is the ambition of the Celestial Demon Sacred Land, as well as the ambition of other ancient Sacred Land families.

It can be said.

Now that the Demon Race has emerged from the Demon Realm, it is destined to be an era that may rival the calamity of Desolate Ancient.

At the end of Desolate Ancient, the Human Race rose from the calamity, driving the Demon Race to the Demon Realm. Now, the Demon Race may also rise from the calamity, once again establishing dominion over the heavens.

Heavenly Dao cycles.

Rise and fall, continuous ebb and flow.

In the eyes of the Celestial Demon Saint Master, this is an era belonging to the Demon Race.

"Human Race!"

Behind the Celestial Demon Saint Master, all the powerhouses of the Sacred Land heard the bell resonating through the void, their gazes sharp and their battle intent soaring, nearly tangible.

"Boom!"

The aura soared to the sky.

Shaking the heavens.

Powerful qi and blood surged skyward, its terrifying aura invigorating all the Demon Race cultivators, filling them with excitement.

This is the foundation of the Demon Race!

From this force of qi and blood, they felt the battle intent intrinsic to the Demon Race.

...

Demon Court.

Di Xuan, donned in the Emperor’s Robe, unleashed his aura freely; the power of the Demon Saint swept in all directions. He held the Demon Court Seal in his left hand, the Demon Emperor Bell in his right, his brow exuding dominance.

"Our Demon Race, born from heaven and earth, is destined to be the overlord of the world. Yet, after experiencing the calamity of Desolate Ancient, the Demon Race declined. Now, after slumbering for a million years, it is time to ascend the pinnacle once more.

All Demon Race cultivators heed the decree of this Emperor; you may all step out of the Demon Realm and attack the Human Race!"

As soon as the words fell.

The Demon Emperor Bell trembled violently again, the earth-shaking bell resounding through the heavens, and the vast fortune of the Demon Race converged into the Azure Sky, seemingly forming a majestic figure supporting the Emperor Bell.

Next.

The bell’s sound spanned eternal spacetime, originating from the Demon Realm and sweeping across the entire world in an instant.

Whether in the Demon Realm or Central Province, Ancient Wilderness, everyone’s eyes instinctively turned towards the Demon Realm, as that bell tone reached deep into their Divine Souls.

"Where did the bell sound come from!"

"I seem to see ancient visions!"

"Profound and primitive, such a domineering sound is something I am hearing for the first time."

"Could it be that a Supreme Treasure is emerging..."

Within the Ancient Wilderness, many people were shocked with a hint of confusion; they were amazed at the bell sound that reverberated through their Divine Souls.

Even Gu Fang and Zuo Ling and others, when hearing the bell, wore solemn expressions, appearing in the sky above the Divine Capital at the first opportunity.

"Have you all heard that ancient bell sound?"

Gu Fang’s expression was grave, a faint trace of astonishment in his eyes.

Ji Xuan took a deep breath, nodding: "I heard it. The origin of this bell sound must be extraordinary. I’m afraid something is amiss!"

Though he did not know the bell’s origin, the sound that penetrated his Divine Soul made him feel a slight tremor.

As if that bell sound was a suppression from a higher plane of existence, it involuntarily invoked a sense of reverence in Ji Xuan.

Zuo Ling’s countenance was also heavy: "My Divine Emperor Sword is trembling, the source of this bell sound must be a top-tier Supreme Treasure, very likely coming from an Emperor’s Soldier!"

The Divine Emperor Sword in his hand was a Quasi-Emperor Supreme Treasure; for it to undergo such a change indicates much.

If it were not an Emperor’s Soldier, how could a Quasi-Emperor Supreme Treasure feel fear?

Indeed.

It was fear.

As the wielder of the Divine Emperor Sword, Zuo Ling could distinctly perceive this Supreme Treasure’s fear.

This was Zuo Ling’s first time sensing this fear from the Divine Emperor Sword.

At this moment.

The void revealed an illustrious azure light, morphing into the shadow of a Celestial Giant Tree, overlaying the sky, with magnificent divine might descending, compelling everyone to bow in reverence.

"Greetings, Divine Emperor!"

Everyone knew that the high and mighty Divine Emperor was in fact an ancient Divine Tree, but since the emergence of the Kunlun Divine Realm, none had the privilege of beholding the Divine Tree.

However.

As Gu Qingyang’s unfathomable power grew, many in the Cyan Yang Realm began to suspect whether the Divine Tree was truly Gu Qingyang’s Essence.

Or rather.

The Divine Tree of the Cyan Yang Realm might just be a vessel.

This notion grew stronger among the upper echelons of the Cyan Yang Divine Court when they learned Gu Qingyang had achieved immortality, possibly being the legendary Immortal.

After all.

If he were truly Immortal, his methods would exceed mortal comprehension.

The Divine Tree of the Cyan Yang Divine Court could simply be one vessel of this Divine Emperor, whose methods might not be confined to the Cyan Yang Realm, but perhaps spanning the Cosmic Starry Sky.

Nonetheless.

To others, the manifestation of the Divine Tree’s shadow signified the Divine Emperor’s presence.

Thus.

When the Divine Tree appeared in the sky over the Divine Capital, everyone bowed in respect.

With everyone’s voices falling, a dignified and unyielding voice emanated from the Divine Tree, entering into everyone’s mind.

"The bell has tolled; this is the horn of attack, the Cyan Yang Divine Court shall wage war, suppressing all sides immediately!"