The Dongsheng Shenzhou has been extremely lackluster lately.

The crux of the problem is the Demon Court.

After some inquiries, Xie Que also learned that a great demon in Dongsheng Shenzhou had rebuilt the Demon Court and proclaimed himself the Demon Emperor.

However, the Great Southern Region is far away in the Southern Continent, so it is nothing to him.

But there seemed to be a complete version of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array hidden in the Demon Court, so Xie Que had to pay attention to it.

The current "Eight Nine Mysterious Skills" has integrated the essence of this formation into it.

If he could get the complete version of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, it would be a good thing for Xie Que.

It’s just that we don’t know the details of the Demon Court yet, so Xie Que is not in a hurry.

Although Wu Zong was not harmed, the situation may not be the same for the sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Within the Qingming Sect, the Millennium Spirit Pond, which used to be sparkling and filled with spiritual energy, has always been a holy place within the sect.

However, in recent days, the spiritual plants by the pond seemed to have lost all vitality overnight and have all withered.

Moreover, there were large numbers of dead spirit fish floating on the water. Their bellies were all turned upside down, emitting a pungent and foul smell.

The situation at the Ancient Sword Platform and Sword Tomb not far away was equally bad.

The countless ancient swords that were originally suspended in the air now glowed dimly, as if they had lost their former sharpness.

These ancient swords were left behind by countless ancestors. Each of them exudes a sharp sword energy and once followed their owners to become famous in the Eastern China.

But now, their swords were covered with a layer of gray rust, looking lifeless.

Not only that, the shadow of the restriction above the sword tomb also became transparent, as if it would disappear at any time.

At the same time, on the Tianming Sect's observatory, the originally clearly visible star map became blurred.

The paths of the stars seemed to be completely disrupted and no longer followed the original rules.

The Tianming Sect has always been famous for its deep understanding of cause and effect and destiny, and disciples in the sect often try to gain insight into the secrets of heaven by observing the stars.

However, this time, they encountered a serious backlash. They wanted to get a glimpse of the secrets, but they were hurt instead.

There are many such things. As long as the sect is located within the 300 million miles of the Demon Court,

No one was spared and all suffered this terrible disaster.

Faced with such a desperate situation, these sects had to put aside their prejudices and conflicts, work together, and discuss strategies to deal with the Demon Court.

However, because Lord Daxia kept his mouth shut about the situation in the Demon Court and did not reveal any information about it, this put other sects in an extremely passive position.

After all, it was an extremely shameful thing for the Great Xia Tianjun to lose the battle with the Demon Emperor.

So he would rather bury this information deep in his heart than let others know.

The same thing happened to the White Dragon Temple, which also suffered a sudden blitzkrieg.
The people in the White Dragon Temple also have no idea about the strength of the Demon Court.

However, the Qingming Sect, the Ancient Sword Stage, and the Tianming Sect are all well-known first-class sects, and their strength is top-notch in the entire Earthly Immortal Realm.

Each sect has several top Heavenly Monarchs in charge, and their power is strong enough to compete with the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

Because of this, after careful consideration, the three sects decided to unite and fight against the Demon Court together.

……

Inside the Qingming Sect's meeting hall, the faces of the three sect leaders were reflected in a flickering light.

Ling Xuzi, the leader of Qingming Sect, had his white hair standing on end: "The Demon Court has been destroyed for tens of millions of years. The Demon Court rebuilt today is definitely not as powerful as it was in the past."

"If not, it wouldn't be as simple as disrupting the spirit."

"But the move by the Demon Court is clearly intended to cut off the survival of our sect!"

"You are forcibly seizing the fortune of heaven and earth like this. Do you really think that there is no one in our human race?"

Duan Yue Tian Jun, the master of the Ancient Sword Arena, also sat cross-legged on the green jade cushion, and the nine broken swords on his waist made clear sounds at the same time.

He slowly said: "Instead of sitting and waiting to die, we might as well take the initiative to attack!"

The broken sword at his waist instantly came out three inches, and sword energy spread across the hall.

"I, the Ancient Sword Platform, am willing to launch a three thousand sword formation to attack the Hanging City!"

Xuanji Tianjun sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, the tortoise-shell divination plate in his hand spinning madly, and the hexagrams changed like a revolving lantern:
"Everyone, don't be impatient."

"Please allow me to calculate. I don't know what the details of this demon court are now."

After a while, Xuanji Tianjun also opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Everyone, this demon court... may have the potential to sweep across the earthly immortal world!"

"Are we going to watch our sect being destroyed?"

Ling Xuzi's spiritual power was running wild, and he smashed the table into pieces: "Xuanji Tianjun, if you are afraid, you can just take the Tianming Sect and retreat!"

Lord Duan Yue also snorted heavily, and the sword intent pressed towards Lord Xuan Ji like a substance.

Xuanji Tianjun shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant."

"But the current demon court should still be very weak and has not yet become powerful."

He raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him with burning eyes: "If you want to take action, you should be quick."

"When the demon court becomes powerful, it will be too late for us..."

……

Seven days later, in front of the main hall of Qingming Sect,
Three thousand disciples had gathered there in an orderly manner. They were wearing dark Taoist robes.

The dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the robe was lifelike, and as the disciples' movements and formations changed, the dragon pattern seemed to be emitting green light.

Suddenly, without any warning, a huge dragon-shaped shadow a hundred feet long appeared on the ground.

The dragon's scales shone with green light, and as its eyes opened and closed, lightning exploded in the clouds, as if tearing the sky and the earth apart.

This is the Qingming Sect's secret "Qingming Dragon Transformation Formation", which is said to be a formation diagram passed down from ancient times and is extremely powerful.

At the same time, from the depths of the sword tomb in the ancient sword platform, there was a sound of sword roaring like a dragon or a tiger.

The sound was like thunder, which made people feel frightened.

Immediately afterwards, the tomb door that had been sealed for a thousand years suddenly opened under the impact of the sword sounds.

As the tomb door opened, hundreds of ancient spiritual swords broke out of the ground like a group of released giant beasts.

The blades of these spiritual swords flashed with cold light, and the sealing talismans wrapped around them instantly exploded into powder in the void, as if they were torn apart by a powerful force.

Wherever the spirit sword passed, even the air was cut into tiny streams of light.

The top of the Tianming Sect's observatory was surrounded by clouds and mist. Nine elders, dressed in Taoist robes, sat cross-legged there.

Their faces were solemn, their eyes were closed tightly,
Suddenly, they bit their fingertips at the same time, and blood spurted out like arrows, dripping onto the sect's magic weapon, the Wheel of Destiny.

This Destiny Wheel is an innate spiritual treasure, and its power is naturally extraordinary. After all, there are not many disciples in the Destiny Sect, less than a hundred in total, and offering such a treasure also means that the Destiny Sect has brought out its foundation!

With the nourishment of blood, the Wheel of Destiny trembled slightly, as if it was awakened.

At this time, the coalition forces of the three sects rolled forward like a black torrent.

They were so majestic that wherever they passed, the mountains and rivers trembled and the spiritual energy began to boil.

When the coalition forces of the three sects marched to a place a hundred miles away from the Hanging City, suddenly, dozens of hunchbacked little demon scouts rushed out from the woods.

These little demon scouts were holding soul-detecting flags, obviously preparing to investigate the strength of the coalition forces.

However, just as they were about to unfold the Soul-Searching Banners, a green light streaked across the sky like lightning and shot straight towards them.

In the green light, there was a sword cultivator from Qingming riding a flying sword, like an immortal descending to the earth.

He raised his hand and swung it lightly, and the blade of the Qingming Sword passed through the air.
Suddenly, the space seemed to be torn apart and twisted into a huge vortex.

The leading little demon didn't even have time to scream before being turned into a bloody mist by the sword energy.

The other little demons turned around and fled in fear, but were pierced through the bodies by chains formed by sword energy and nailed to the ancient tree.

The swordsman slashed it with his sword and sneered, "How can such a demon's tricks withstand a single blow?"

His voice was as cold as an ice blade, causing the surrounding leaves to wither.

However, deep in his eyes, there was a subtle flash of vigilance.

After all, these little demons appeared too deliberately, as if they were deliberately luring them deeper.

Soon, as the three sects continued to advance, the spiritual energy became more dense.

This made the three sects even more indignant. After all, what the Demon Court extracted was their spiritual energy!
When the three allied forces entered the ten-li area, the sky gradually became darker.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared above the sky, with nine heads standing proudly and golden hair sparkling among the clouds!
Several Heavenly Lords instantly recognized this great demon who once dominated the Dongsheng Shenzhou!
"Nine-headed Lion King?!"

Ling Xuzi couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He hadn't expected that the newly established Demon Court could actually recruit such a powerful demon.

The Lion King also raised his head and smiled: "Unfortunately today, a guest has come from afar."

Duan Yue Tian Jun was also not polite: "I'm afraid you have overstepped your authority!"

"At the beginning of the establishment, you were not careful in your words and deeds, and dared to plunder the spiritual energy of Shenzhou so wantonly. Aren't you afraid that Emperor Xia will cause trouble for you?"

On the surface, Daxia Jun is also the top master and helmsman of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

At this moment, Lord Duan Yue also wanted to use it to suppress the Lion King.

The Lion King just sneered disdainfully: "Emperor Xia?"

"Emperor Xia is only a defeated general of your majesty, how dare he come to my demon court."

After these words came out, the three clan leaders looked at each other.

After all, what the Lion Emperor said was a big deal. If Emperor Xia was defeated, I'm afraid the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou would have to join forces to fight against the Demon Court.

But before the three of them could say anything, the Lion King took the initiative to smile and said, "But please rest assured, the Demon Emperor has already gone into seclusion."

"It's just that today, we are practicing the formation here."

"Everyone...you are blessed now!"

As the Lion King raised his hand and lowered it, it seemed like a silent command.

The Zhoutian Star Fighting Array that was originally hidden among the clouds suddenly started up like a giant beast that had been awakened!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and countless shadows of star banners fell from the void like meteors.

Each flag flashed with an enchanting green light, fluttering in the strong wind, as if it were a war song from ancient times.

The appearance of these star banner phantoms, with just their momentum, created ripples of spiritual energy that were like raging waves, fiercely crashing into the ground beneath the coalition forces' feet.

Under the impact of this force, the earth began to tremble, as if it might collapse at any time.

In this horrifying scene, the nine broken swords on Duan Yue Tianjun's waist suddenly seemed to sense something and began to tremble violently.

The shrill buzzing sound, like a swarm of disturbed bees, almost pierced the eardrums.

Duan Yue Tianjun's expression instantly became solemn. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the hilt of the sword, trying to stop the nine broken swords from moving.

However, he was surprised to find that the nine broken swords seemed to have life and were completely out of his control. Instead, they desperately tried to break free from the constraints of the scabbards.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged in the heart of Duan Yue Tianjun. He stared at the broken sword in his hand, feeling the power coming from the sword, and thought to himself:

"This formation's aura...actually caused my life-definition spirit sword to tremble!"

While Duan Yue Tian Jun was thinking, Xuan Ji Tian Jun on the other side also felt this unusual power.

Veins popped out on his forehead, and his hands moved quickly on the wheel of destiny like lightning.
The star tracks on the roulette wheel's surface reversed wildly, and bloody hexagrams surged out like a tide, making his face look hideous and terrifying.

Xuanji Tianjun hurriedly pushed the wheel of destiny, and the hexagram suddenly changed to "very bad"!
"Retreat quickly!" Xuanji Tianjun shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with fear and despair.

"This is a trap! We have fallen into the trap set by the Demon Court!"

But his shouts were soon drowned out by the roar of the formation. The coalition forces of the three sects fell into chaos, struggling to hold on under the powerful pressure.

The clouds exploded, and the Nine-headed Lion King appeared on the shattered void. Nine heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time, and their wild laughter rolled across the sky like thunder.

Demonic energy surged around him, dyeing the entire sky dark red. The remaining blood between his claws was still dripping, corroding the ground and producing bursts of white smoke.

The Lion King laughed wildly and revealed himself: "Human ants, you actually fell into the trap!"

Following his order, the three hundred and sixty star flags in the formation simultaneously burst out with dazzling green light.

The ancient demonic characters on the star flag spun rapidly, and the gathered star power was like boiling magma, condensing into the phantom of a prehistoric giant beast in the void.

The giant beast opened its huge mouth that covered the sky and the sun, and with an earth-shattering pressure, it bit straight towards the Qingming Sect's "Qingming Dragon Formation".

Amid the screams of the three thousand disciples of Qingming Sect, the dragon-shaped phantom shattered and dissipated into a sky full of spiritual light.

Hundreds of spiritual swords on the ancient sword platform struggled frantically in the air, and the inscriptions engraved on the swords burst out with the last rays of light.

However, under the stranglehold of the star power, the spirit sword was like fragile glass, shattering into pieces.

Duan Yue Tianjun's eyes were bloodshot, his whole body's blood was burning crazily, and he swung out the strongest sword in his life.
The sword light rolled back like the Milky Way, but the moment it touched the formation, it collided with a golden shadow.
That is the three-legged golden crow, the royal family among the demons!

Before Duan Yue Tianjun could see the other party's figure clearly, his soul was torn apart by the invisible force, and his body fell like a kite with a broken string.

The surface of the Wheel of Destiny had spider web-like cracks.

Xuanji Tianjun's face was ashen, he bit his tongue and sprayed his blood on the wheel.

The roulette wheel emitted its last rays of light, and he finally caught a glimpse of the secret: "The core of the formation is..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a bright starlight flashed across the sky.
His body and soul were annihilated, leaving only half of his words to dissipate in the wind. (End of this chapter)

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