The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 1192 Repelling the Demon Emperor in Three Days, A Single Word Sets the Fate of Spirit Gorge
The Demon King of Ten Thousand Woods suddenly turned his head, staring coldly at Chi E, his voice carrying a hint of anger.

"You think those two masters of swords and sabers are easy to talk to, like the Qingfeng Demon Lord, a piece of trash?"

"According to what I know, he has killed countless Void Refinement Demons. Not long ago, news came from the Blackwater River Secret Realm that he was even able to block the cross-realm attack of the Thunder Tribulation Demon Ancestor."

"Killing us is as easy as crushing an ant! You want to fight, but do you want the entire Forest Emperor Demon Clan to be buried with you?"

Chi'e was rendered speechless by the rebuttal, and the ferocity on his face was gradually replaced by fear.

He had also heard of this master swordsman's achievements, but he was unwilling to give up Wanbao Canyon just like that.

Only now, after the Demon Emperor pointed out the gap in their abilities, have they truly come to their senses.

To make an enemy of Ye Yang is tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock.

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and swept his gaze over the demons in the cave.

"Since the two masters of swords and sabers have made their promise three days ago, they have given us a way out."

"Pass down the order: pack your things immediately and evacuate Wanbao Canyon within three days. Temporarily settle in Black Wind Forest downstream."

"Demon Emperor! You're just leaving like that?"

The wolf demon was about to say something more, but was interrupted by the Demon King of Ten Thousand Woods.

"Not retreat? Are we just waiting for the Flying Heaven Sect to come and slaughter our nest?"

"Haven't you heard of this master of both swords and sabers' temper? If he says to wipe them out, he'll leave no survivors!"

"If we retreat now, we can at least preserve the foundation of the Forest Wood Demon Clan and make further plans later."

Although the demon leaders inside the cave were still unwilling, they understood that what the Demon Emperor said was true.

They all got up and began to collect the treasures and demon cores inside the cave.

The once bustling demon's lair instantly became a scene of chaos, but its previous arrogance was gone, leaving only fear and helplessness.

At this moment, Ye Yang had finished exploring the spiritual veins in the heart of the canyon and was returning towards the canyon entrance.

He could vaguely sense the chaotic aura emanating from the direction of the demon's lair, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

It seems the demon kings inside have already recognized his identity.

Next, all we need to do is wait for the other party to withdraw on their own initiative.

Think of this.

Ye Yang had just stepped out of the rain at the entrance of Wanbao Canyon.

Suddenly, a steady, yet somewhat timid, whooshing sound came from behind.

He paused slightly, his azure-gold Dao power flickering around him. Turning around, he realized that the newcomer possessed a powerful aura and was none other than the Myriad Wood Demon Emperor of the Forest Emperor Demon Clan.

But this time it was different from the ferocity before.

Facing Ye Yang, the Demon King of Ten Thousand Woods became more cautious and respectful.

"Master Ye, please wait!"

The voice of the Demon King of Ten Thousand Woods came from behind, carrying a hint of deliberate humility.

He hovered two zhang behind Ye Yang, not daring to take another step forward.

Even though the dark green rattan armor that symbolized his status as the Demon Emperor looked somewhat disheveled at the moment, and his originally flowing, branch-shaped hair ornament was drooping slightly.

His emerald eyes, imbued with the power of wood-type demons, were filled with barely concealed apprehension, yet he forced himself to maintain a respectful demeanor.

Ye Yang slowly turned around, his gaze calmly landing on the Myriad Wood Demon Emperor.

He could see the other person's clenched fist, the knuckles turning white from the force, clearly indicating that this gesture of goodwill was not voluntary, but rather an inevitable choice after weighing the pros and cons.

In an instant, the chaotic aura emanating from the demon's lair spoke volumes.

It seems that the internal disputes among these demon races have finally come to an end with a "compromise".

"The Demon Emperor is coming after us. I wonder what he has thought about what I just said?"

Ye Yang looked at the Myriad Wood Demon Emperor. Although his voice was not loud, it carried an invisible pressure.

Every word came from the heart, every word pierced the soul.

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees subconsciously bowed, even softening his breathing.

He looked at the person before him, took a deep breath to suppress the surging resentment in his heart, and cupped his hands in greeting.

"Dao Ancestor is joking. I have already ordered my clan members to completely withdraw from Wanbao Valley within three days and not to occupy it for even a moment longer."

"This canyon is a key area in the Tongtian River basin, and it should rightfully be under the control of a powerful sect like the Flying Heaven Sect, which protects the peace of this region."

"I am willing to offer the entire canyon to the Dao Ancestor, only asking that the Dao Ancestor allow the Senhuang Demon Clan to relocate to the Black Wind Forest downstream, and give the clan members a way to survive."

As he said this, the Demon King of Ten Thousand Woods felt as if a boulder was pressing down on his chest.

Wanbao Canyon is the foundation that the Senhuang Demon Clan has built over thousands of years. The valley not only contains spiritual springs that nourish the demons, but also the legacy marks left by successive demon emperors.

Having to hand it over personally is even more painful than cutting off his cultivation.

But he dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction and could only force a stiff smile.

They were afraid that any word they uttered would displease the killing star in front of them, causing the entire demon race to suffer the same fate as the Azure Wind Demon Race.

Ye Yang understood as he looked at Ye Yang's forced smile.

What he wanted was not the submission of the demon race, but the Wanbao Valley, a key location that could expand the Flying Heaven Sect's path to wealth.

Now that the other side is being sensible, it saves us the trouble of subsequent clearing and avoids unnecessary casualties, which is a win-win situation.

"The Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Trees does have some foresight."

Ye Yang nodded slowly, his tone carrying a hint of approval.

"Those who understand the times are wise. You prioritized the foundation of the demon race and abandoned futile resistance, thus preserving the lineage of the Forest Emperor Demon Race."

"It also averted a bloodbath. This decision is far superior to those demon cultivators who only know how to be fierce and ruthless."

Upon hearing the word "foresight," the corner of Wanmu Demon Emperor's mouth twitched violently, and a bitter feeling welled up in his heart.

This is not foresight, it is clearly helplessness after being crushed by strength!
But he dared not show it at all, and could only bow and thank him quickly.

"Dao Ancestor, you flatter me! I only did not want my clan members to die in vain. It is already a great fortune for the Senhuang Demon Clan to have your understanding."

"I hereby swear that three days from now, not a single demon will remain in the canyon, and I will never set foot in the canyon again, nor will I cause any trouble for the Flying Heaven Sect!"

Ye Yang nodded slightly and said no more.

He knew very well that the oath of the Demon King of Ten Thousand Woods was somewhat empty.

However, if the other party dares to renege, with the current strength of the Flying Heaven Sect, it can completely wipe out the Forest Emperor Demon Clan at any time.

The most important thing right now is to take over the canyon and establish the Dao City as soon as possible.

The goal is to fill the sect's resource gap as soon as possible. As for the demon race's subsequent movements, simply send someone to keep a close eye on them.

"In that case, you should go back."

Ye Yang waved his hand, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority.

"Three days from now, I will send Elder Zhang to take over the canyon. If any demons are found to be lingering there, or if you have secretly set a trap, you will bear the consequences."

"Yes! Yes! I will return immediately to supervise the younger members of the clan!"

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He quickly bowed and accepted the offer, then turned into a streak of dark green light and flew towards the Demon Nest.

He didn't dare to stop until he had flown several miles away and was sure that Ye Yang was not chasing him.

The respect in his emerald eyes was instantly replaced by resentment and ruthlessness, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"Ye Yang! I will remember this humiliation for now! Once the Senhuang Demon Clan has recovered its strength, I will definitely settle this score!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the scene of Ye Yang injuring Black Mane Bear Lord with a single sword flashed through his mind.

That fierce determination was instantly suppressed by fear, and he could only grit his teeth and speed up.

Just as the Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees was about to disappear into the end of the rain curtain, Ye Yang suddenly spoke.

"The Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Trees".

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees suddenly froze, nearly falling from mid-air.

He thought Ye Yang had changed his mind, and his heart jumped into his throat. He turned around stiffly.

The respect that had just faded from his face instantly returned, and even his voice trembled slightly. "Dao Ancestor... is there anything else you wish to do?"

Seeing his tense expression, Ye Yang smiled faintly, his tone less intimidating and more peaceful.

"Although Black Wind Forest is located downstream, it has several natural spiritual veins, but they are shrouded in miasma all year round."

"If you are willing to manage it, you can find some miasma-dispelling spiritual herbs to plant. In time, it may become a new foundation for the Forest Emperor Demon Clan."

Upon hearing this, the Demon King of Ten Thousand Woods was completely stunned.

He had thought Ye Yang would only use forceful methods to exert pressure, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to bring up the matter of spiritual veins.

"This little demon knows, you..."

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees was speechless for a moment, his emerald eyes filled with disbelief.

The resentment and ruthlessness from before had long since vanished, replaced by genuine shock and a touch of gratitude.

He never imagined that this "master of both swords and sabers," renowned for his ruthless killing, would become such a figure.

It's surprising that he has such a reasonable side.

"Although we belong to the human and demon races respectively, we don't need to be at odds with each other in everything."

Ye Yang's voice remained calm.

"What the Flying Heaven Sect wants is a passage through the Myriad Treasures Valley, not to exterminate them. As long as the Forest Emperor Demon Clan doesn't provoke us in the future."

"The Flying Heaven Sect will not make things difficult for you without reason."

now.

As he gazed at Ye Yang's figure, he felt that this Dao Ancestor was completely different from the "cold-blooded killer" image in the rumors.

The other party possesses both overwhelming strength and the capacity to tolerate others.

It's no wonder that such a person could enable the Flying Heaven Sect to rise so quickly.

"This old man... this old demon, thanks the Dao Ancestor for his guidance!"

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees bowed deeply, this time his respect was not forced at all, but came from the bottom of his heart.

"The Senhuang Demon Clan will certainly behave itself from now on and will never dare to be an enemy of the Flying Heaven Sect!"

Ye Yang nodded slightly, said no more, turned around and transformed into a cyan-gold sword light, flying towards the Flying Heaven Gate.

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees stared in the direction Ye Yang had left, remaining motionless for a long time.

"Rumors are indeed not entirely credible. Although this Dao Ancestor Ye is powerful, he is not a bloodthirsty person. On the contrary, he has some foresight and benevolence..."

But as soon as the thought crossed his mind, the image of the deep, bone-revealing wound on Black Mane Bear King's shoulder flashed through his mind.

The excitement in my heart was instantly extinguished by a bucket of cold water after I flashed through the tragic scene of the Qingfeng Demon Clan's annihilation.

As an old monster who had cultivated for countless years, he was quick-witted and suddenly came to his senses.

Ye Yang's "benevolence".

It is based on absolute strength.

If the Demon Clan of the Ruosen Emperor dares to resist today, they will only face certain death.

"After all, he's a killer star you can't afford to mess with..."

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Woods gave a bitter smile, suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, and turned to fly towards the Demon Nest.

At this moment, he felt no resentment whatsoever, only relief.

He feared that if he delayed any longer, the person in front of him would change his mind.

Ye Yang watched the departing figure of the Myriad Wood Demon Emperor and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

With the ownership of Wanbao Canyon settled, Feitianmen's plan to establish a Dao City has finally come to fruition.

Once the Starry Sky Mining Team sets off and the Dao Market opens, the sect's shortage of spirit stones and Five Elements essence will soon be filled.

It seems that the day he breaks through to the mid-stage of the Void Refinement realm is getting closer and closer.

The rain had gradually stopped, and a faint glow appeared on the horizon, turning the surface of the Tongtian River a golden-red color.

Ye Yang, transformed into a cyan-gold sword light, immediately sped towards the direction of the Flying Heaven Gate.

The time has come for the Flying Gate to subdue this place.

When the sword light pierced through the clouds above the Flying Heaven Gate and landed steadily in the center of the sect square.

Ye Yang sheathed his sword and landed. At this moment, there were still many cultivators busy in the square of the Flying Heaven Sect.

Some were inspecting the magical artifacts of the Starry Sky Mine team, while others were inventorying the refining tools for the Five Elements Spiritual Ore.

Upon seeing Ye Yang return, everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed respectfully.

"Greetings, Master Ye!"

Ye Yang nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, and said loudly.

"Immediately issue the order to summon all elders and hall masters to the council hall for a meeting!"

"Yes!"

The disciple responsible for relaying the order responded and left.

The news spread like wildfire throughout Flying Gate.

In less than half an incense stick's time, the council hall was already full of people.

Yan Qingying, Elder Zhang, Deacon Zhao and other core members were all present, their faces full of curiosity.

Everyone guessed it.

It seems that Ye Daozu's solo trip this time was for the Wanbao Canyon matter.

I just don't know what the outcome will be.

Once everyone was seated, Ye Yang slowly spoke, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority.

"Today we went to Wanbao Canyon and reached an agreement with the Senhuang Demon Clan. Three days later, they will completely withdraw from the canyon and hand over Wanbao Canyon to our Flying Heaven Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, the council chamber erupted in chaos.

Elder Zhang suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Dao Ancestor! Is what you're saying true? That Senhuang Demon Clan has occupied the canyon for thousands of years, and has always been arrogant and domineering, yet they are willing to withdraw voluntarily?"

Deacon Zhao echoed this sentiment.

"Yes, Dao Ancestor, we were originally planning to gather cultivators to wipe them out, but we didn't expect you to solve it just by going out for a while. This is just too..."

Although Yan Qingying was also surprised, she quickly calmed down, looked at Ye Yang, and asked softly.

"Senior brother, since the Senhuang demon clan is so agreeable, are there any additional conditions?"

She knew that the demon race was suspicious and worried that they might be setting a trap.

Ye Yang smiled faintly and briefly recounted his conversation with the Myriad Wood Demon Emperor to everyone, adding a final note.

"The Demon King of Ten Thousand Trees only asks to move to the Black Wind Forest to preserve the foundation of the demon race. I have already reminded him about the spiritual veins of the Black Wind Forest, and he has promised never to provoke us again."

"They will clear the canyon in three days, and we only need to send people to take over."

Everyone then suddenly realized what was going on.

An elder couldn't help but sigh.

"The might of the Dao Ancestor! The Senhuang Demon Clan, who dared to disrespect even the Taixu Dao Sect, was actually intimidated by your few words."

"It seems that the reputation of the 'Master of Both Swords and Blades' has already instilled fear in them!"

"Now is not the time to talk about these things."

Ye Yang raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and his tone became serious.

"We will be taking over the canyon in three days. Time is of the essence, and we need to prepare for the relocation as soon as possible."

"Junior Sister Yan, you are in charge of coordinating the various halls of the sect to relocate some shops and personnel from Tao'an Market to Wanbao Canyon, and prioritize the construction of a trading hall and defensive array."

(End of this chapter)