Clusters of light flowed freely and endlessly, filling the surrounding spatial rifts and mending the heavens and earth.

At this moment, the leader of the Heavenly Puppet Sect not only had to endure the backlash of the repulsive force of heaven and earth, but also had to barely support this fragment of heaven and earth.

Even for a Dao Venerable at the peak level like him, it was extremely difficult at this moment, and he was unable to spare any attention.

"Great Daoist Master Tai Xuan, hurry!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Shu didn't dare to be distracted too much and simply nodded.

His own power was rapidly draining away, flowing into that World Tree.

At this moment, about 80% of the branches and buds of that Jianmu sapling have been retracted, leaving only the last 20% in the space.

"It must be done as soon as possible."

Jiang Shuneng sat down in front of the Jianmu tree, raised his hand, pressed down on the bark that resembled dragon scales, and poured his true essence into it.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The leaves, exuding a pale yellow aura, swayed slightly, releasing a rich energy that Jiang Shu continuously refined and enhanced.

It seems that due to Jiang Shu's active influence, or perhaps due to the assimilation of the World Tree, this Jianmu tree was vaguely obeying Jiang Shu's will, accelerating the extraction of its own roots.

After nearly a hundred breaths, Jianmu completely retracted its roots.

Then it transformed into a stream of light and actually entered Jiang Shu's chaotic space directly.

As the last pillar collapsed, fragments of this small world fell one by one, eventually crumbling completely.

"Walk."

I felt the Jianmu tree inside my body, completely unharmed.

Jiang Shu's eyes lit up, and he immediately spoke!
Together with the sect leader of the Heavenly Puppet Sect, they fought with all their might, forcefully resisting the repulsive force of heaven and earth, and heading towards a spatial rift.

The Great Dao of Power erupted, and a terrifying, overwhelming force suddenly poured out, forcefully tearing apart a spatial rift.

The two burst into existence, following the spatial rift directly away from this small, soon-to-be-destroyed fragment of a world.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Shu and the leader of the Heavenly Puppet Sect returned to the world outside the previous fragment of the small world.

At that moment, they watched helplessly as the fragments of that small world began to collapse and shrink towards the center.

At the same time, a massive amount of repulsive force from heaven and earth surged into it, as if the destructive instinct of heaven and earth was drawing these dark currents in.

In the blink of an eye, before their very eyes, that fragment of space was destroyed!
At the same time, due to the destruction, the repulsive force of the universe that constitutes the Dao has become much weaker. Jiang Shu and the sect master of the Heavenly Puppet Sect breathed a sigh of relief, supported their own Dao field, and protected themselves.

Without much hesitation, the two immediately turned and left.

The commotion here has been too great; who knows if it will attract even more powerful demons?
It should be noted that the demon race's imperial palace is still suspended in the sky.

The two immediately left, heading towards the location of the bronze gate.

……

Meanwhile, within the imperial palace, a gaze slowly withdrew.

That gaze originated from the deepest part of the Imperial Palace, brimming with an extremely rich aura of the Great Dao.

It was as if a great Dao had descended from the vast universe, boundless and vast, and also like a facet of the Dao of Heaven.

And in that boundless avenue, a figure can be vaguely seen.

The majestic figure slowly withdrew its gaze and sighed.

"So that's it, a fragment of a battlefield that was left behind back then?"

"I wonder what exactly is hidden within that fragment of a small world."

The figure slowly shook its head, its voice both ancient and ethereal, as if it were the response of heaven and earth.

Deep within this imperial palace, one demon lord after another stood respectfully, worshipping that figure.

Clearly, the only one who could be worshipped and treated with such reverence by the Demon Lord was the Demon Lord of the Phoenix Clan.

The being who had reached the end of the Great Dao slowly lowered his gaze, and then looked at the world, where a true dragon was rampaging with extreme dominance.

Ao Qing!

In this space that spans heaven and earth, Ao Qing continues to act domineeringly, with a demon lord following closely beside him.

That was Golden Horn, who was regarded as the future hope of the dragon race.

At this moment, Jinjiao transformed into a half-human, half-dragon form, his entire body covered in brilliant golden scales, and he moved peacefully forward in the dojo opened up by Ao Qing.

Behind Ao Qing, the other demon lords all took to the air and followed him as he soared away.

Ao Qing is one of the strongest beings below the Dragon Lord level in the Dragon Clan.

Aside from his own younger generation, how could he allow anyone else to get close to him?

At this moment, the speed of these demon lords was extraordinary.

The surrounding forces of repulsion surged forth, attempting to corrupt the bodies and wills of these powerful individuals.

However, a layer of golden light, as bright as the sun, blocked the poison of heaven and earth, forcefully pushing these things away.

As a result, the repulsive force of heaven and earth could not pose much of an obstacle to these demon lords.

The reason for this is that Ao Qing has a golden scale on his body that is very different from his own scales, yet extremely eye-catching!
This dragon scale came from a demon lord of the dragon race!

If the Demon Lord were to personally take action, it would naturally provoke a backlash from the heavens and earth.

But now, Ao Qing is simply holding the dragon scales.

With the blessing of the dragon scales, he has become the strongest among the demon lords.

The established training ground can naturally isolate the repulsive forces of heaven and earth in this area.

They traveled at an extremely fast pace, covering hundreds of miles in an instant.

Jinjiao sped along, his eyes slightly narrowed, his mind filled with the ancient secrets he had recently discovered.

"So that's how it is. So this is a battlefield, and it's been going on for more than ten thousand years."

"In even more distant times, besides dragons and phoenixes, there was also this demon imperial clan."

"And this is the battlefield from back then."

Unlike humans, the demon race is not accustomed to recording history.

But they will keep that long history in their blood.

This is why the longer a demon race has a history, the stronger it is.

In addition to their powerful bloodline, they also possess various memories of their ancestors.

However, such memories are bound to be biased and private.

Although the human race obtained many of the demon race's books from the battlefield, they only had a very limited understanding of them.

They do not understand the truth of history.

However, Golden Horn was different; he was the focus of the entire dragon race, essentially the crown prince of the dragon race.

Even so, he only learned the true history of this battlefield shortly before he set foot there.

"We must find an opportunity to get the message out."

At the very bottom of Jinjiao's consciousness, Jiang Shu's sliver of consciousness thought this.

However, he couldn't act rashly at this moment. After all, he could only disguise himself, surrounded by powerful demon lords from various races. If he were to be careless and expose his identity, all his efforts would be in vain.

Just as they were pondering, Ao Qing moved with incredible speed, leading the many demon lords to the ruins of a solemn and magnificent palace.

"arrive!"

Ao Qing spoke in a low voice, his tone as heavy as thunder, exuding an aura as vast as mountains and seas.

At the same time, all the demon lords present stopped in their tracks, their eyes fixed intently on the distant palace ruins.

"Is this the core area of ​​the original battlefield?"

The Phoenix Abyss Demon Lord, dressed in a magnificent crimson-gold robe, couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"good."

Ao Qing nodded slightly. The long and enormous dragon body circled in the air, but it still couldn't compare to the magnificent palace before him.

"That battle determined the entire landscape of the Demon Realm, and its influence continues to this day."

"Everyone, please be careful from now on. This palace may be the very battlefield where the Demon Lord fell."

"Even you and I, if we are not careful and make a mistake, will perish here."

Ao Qing was usually extremely arrogant and disregarded the other demon lords, but at this moment, he was extremely solemn, which showed how dangerous the palace in front of him was.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Qing turned to look at Golden Horn, then said:
"From now on, you must stay by my side and never stray even a step away, otherwise even if I wanted to save you, I would be powerless to do so."

"Yes."

Jinjiao bowed respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Qing turned his head and looked at a tall and imposing figure among the many demons, exuding an overwhelming aura.

"Tongbi, go and push open the door."

It was a giant ape, its body radiating an iron-colored light, with unusually long arms, and it also exuded the cultivation of a mid-stage Demon Lord.

Many demon lords showed a solemn expression when they looked at this giant ape.

Because of the origin of this giant ape, its ancestors also included a being who had reached the pinnacle of the Great Dao and was a demon lord.

Long-armed ape!

The Long-Armed Ape Venerable strode out, as if supporting the sky and the earth, his eyes wide open, and he suddenly raised his hand.

In an instant, the palace gate in the distance, which had already collapsed by half, suddenly shook, and countless spaces were cleared up at this moment.

At that moment, the space hidden between them and the palace gate was instantly folded open, and all kinds of crises were completely suppressed.

This was clearly a major technique like the Great Dao of Space.

Although each Venerable One has already reached the Great Dao of Space.

However, most Venerable Ones do not primarily cultivate the Great Dao of Space, but rather something similar to the Great Dao of Power or the Great Dao of Fire.

The Great Path of Space is merely an auxiliary tool, capable of negating the effects of the opponent.

However, there are always some powerful individuals who specialize in the Great Dao of Space.

This Long-Armed Demon Lord is a being among the demon race who specializes in the Great Dao of Space.

"Alright, I've folded up the space here, so the hidden dangers won't erupt. Let's continue on our way."

The Long-Armed Ape Venerable spoke.

"You'll get credit for that!"

Ao Qing nodded slightly, took to the air, and led the many demons into the palace.

Without a doubt, this time, the forces that entered this battlefield were combined with the power of many major demon clans, and it was by no means as simple as just the Dragon and Phoenix clans.

The group of demon lords slowly moved forward, passing through the palace gate without any wind or waves, and stepped inside.

Almost instantly, an even more terrifying aura surged forth, enveloping these demon lords.

For a moment, even these demon lords who roared across the heavens and earth and reigned supreme among all races felt somewhat breathless.

"continue!"

Ao Qing spoke, raised his hand, and unleashed a powerful dragon claw that shot forward.

The various crises hidden in the void were directly crushed, revealing the late-stage realm of the Demon Lord.

As long as the Dao Lord is not around, Ao Qing will always be in the strongest tier.

With him leading the way, the speed of the many demon lords also increased considerably.

"Be careful, everyone. The very center of the battlefield may be just ahead. If something goes wrong and you perish here, you can't blame anyone else!"

As they ventured deeper into the palace, Ao Qing spoke in a low voice, carrying a hint of a dragon's roar.

The demon clan venerables present were all elites, so how could they not understand this principle?

The demon lords nodded to each other, and then displayed various protective measures on their own bodies.

Not far from them stood a grand hall that was already halfway to collapse and destruction!
The main hall radiated a brilliant golden light, as if it were cast from gold and shimmered with the sun's radiance. Even amidst the ruins, it still shone with eternal glory.

Jinjiao stood behind Ao Qing, staring intently at the Sun Palace.

"Is this the residence of the demon lord from back then?"

"good."

Ao Qing nodded slightly, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Be careful, that person's remains might be lying among them, and perhaps what we are looking for is hidden there."

"Old ghost, don't scare the younger generation."

The Long-Armed Ape Lord crossed his arms and sneered, "Whether it's true or false, we'll find out once we go in."

"You possess the methods of that ancestor, how could you be no match for the methods left behind by an old thing that has been dead for millions of years?"

"Humph!"

Ao Qing glanced at him coldly, then spoke:
“A demon lord is a demon lord, completely different from us. He merges with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and learns from the natural laws of all things. Even if it is just a legacy, it is something we cannot presume to guess.”

He spoke coldly, his words carrying a reprimanding tone.

The Long-Armed Ape Venerable showed some impatience, but did not utter a rebuttal.

Although he disapproved of Ao Qing's domineering attitude, he had to admit it.

The gap between a demon lord and a demon venerable is much greater than the gap between an ordinary lesser demon and a demon venerable!
This is the difference between the essence of life!
It's like an insurmountable gap; unless another Demon Lord or Dao Lord intervenes, the Demon Venerable has absolutely no chance of defeating the Demon Lord.

Even if the Demon Lord is about to perish due to merging with the Heavenly Dao, the aftershocks could still kill a Venerable.

The Phoenix Abyss Demon Lord, the Kunpeng Clan Demon Lord, and the powerful clans who followed them were all cautious at this moment.

To prevent being killed outright for the slightest carelessness or mistake.

"Now, let us step inside!"

Ao Qing spoke in a low voice, then walked step by step towards that magnificent palace, which even surpassed the imperial palace.

One by one, the demon lords stepped forward to the palace, seemingly sensing their presence.

The palace gates, half collapsed and half still as golden as ever, slowly opened, as if welcoming them.

Just then, a dazzling light, bright to the extreme, appeared in the eyes of the many demon lords.

Upon seeing that item, all the demon lords present had their pupils shrink, their eyes filled with horror. (End of Chapter)

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