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Demon realm.

Boundless wasteland.

Qingsu's heart was shocked. She felt the tragic grandeur of the distant Mingzhou border. The heroic spirit of Li Changsheng seemed to pass by her at this moment, carrying an unfinished mission and deep sorrow.

The eldest brother of the Ninth Peak, Li Changsheng, died for his country.

True Man Ziyun stood quietly on the battlefield, his face as calm as an ancient well, but his eyes reflected the raging flames of war.

He knew that Li Changsheng's choice was to buy more time for the human race.

True Man Ziyun slowly turned around and faced the strong man from the Demon Realm, emitting an aura of determination.

He opened his mouth and uttered two words:
"continue."

……

The strongest men from the four major sects gathered here, and each of them was the mainstay of their respective sects.

As the leader among them, True Man Ziyun fought alone against three powerful ones headed by Demon Ancestor, while the other sect leaders fought against two each.

There was also Qi Kuangcai, the general who broke through the dynasty, who also held back two of the most powerful men.

Qing Su was also facing a powerful demon. Despite the tremendous pressure, when she danced with her sword, the sword light flashed like stars, interweaving with the offensive of the powerful demon. Every collision stirred up layers of air waves.

In the demon wasteland, there is constant war.

Sword lights, magic spells, and demonic powers interweave in the wilderness to form a series of shocking pictures, which change the color of the sky and the earth and move the wind and clouds.

The battle has been going on for several days. Both sides are top-notch warriors, so it is not easy to determine the winner.

"Master Ziyun, today is the day when you and I will end our relationship!" The Demon Ancestor's voice was like thunder, shaking the entire battlefield.

True Man Ziyun said nothing, but slowly drew out the long sword at his waist. The sword body emitted a faint purple light, which contrasted beautifully with the dark clouds in the sky.

He knew that today's battle might be the last battle of his life.

The battle is currently at a stalemate.

If he could kill one first and then defeat two of them alone, he would be able to free himself to support the others and thus win.

On the contrary, if he loses, the entire battle situation will fall into an irreparable disadvantage.

The demon ancestor's figure flashed, and turned into a black shadow, carrying the power to destroy the world, and attacked Ziyun Zhenren. Ziyun Zhenren's figure did not move, and he swung his long sword lightly. Sword energy flowed out like water, colliding with the demon ancestor's attack, making a deafening roar.

The battle intensified, and Master Ziyun's swordsmanship became more and more mysterious. Every sword contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and every sword seemed to be able to cut through the void.

However, the power of the Demon Ancestor was equally strong, and every confrontation made True Man Ziyun feel doubled pressure.

“Ziyun, although your swordsmanship is excellent, you still can’t escape defeat today!” The Demon Ancestor laughed wildly, and his attacks became more and more fierce, with every move carrying the momentum of crushing everything in his path.

True Man Ziyun's expression remained unchanged, but his sword force suddenly changed, transforming into sword shadows all over the sky, dissolving the Demon Ancestor's attacks one by one.

However, the attacks of the Demon Ancestor were continuous like the tide, and True Man Ziyun gradually felt overwhelmed.

At this moment, Master Ziyun took a deep breath, and a dazzling purple light suddenly burst out from his body, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the sword. With a swing of the long sword, a huge sword light cut through the sky and pointed directly at the demon ancestor.

The demon ancestor's expression changed. He could feel the terrifying power contained in the sword and did not dare to take it head-on. He quickly retreated. However, the sword light followed closely behind him.

"Boom!" The sword light hit the Demon Ancestor, knocking him away, and crashing heavily on the ground in the distance, shaking the entire demon realm.

True Man Ziyun stood on the battlefield, his sword pointing to the sky. His figure appeared extremely tall at this moment.

However, there was no joy on his face, because he knew that the battle was far from over.

Although True Man Ziyun is strong, he seems to be increasingly struggling when facing the combined forces of the three most powerful demon clan members.

Although his sword was still shining brightly, every swing of the sword seemed to consume a huge amount of his strength.

But he cannot lose, and he can't afford to lose!
After a fierce confrontation, Master Ziyun seized a fleeting opportunity. His sword suddenly burst out with unprecedented light, and the sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, pointing directly at the vital point of one of the strongest demon clan members.

"Break!" True Man Ziyun shouted, and thrust out his sword fiercely. The sword light penetrated the defense of the strongest demon clan member and severely injured him.

This sword embodies all of Master Ziyun's lifelong cultivation.

When the Demon Ancestor saw this, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that True Man Ziyun could still exert such powerful strength in this situation.

This sword strike by Master Ziyun not only severely injured a powerful demon clan member, but also brought a turning point to the entire battle situation. The balance may have tilted.

True Man Ziyun did not stop. He quickly adjusted his state and swept his eyes across the battlefield. He saw that Qingsu and the ancestors of the other four immortal sects were fighting with all their might in their respective battles.

"Everyone, hold on!" The voice of Master Ziyun echoed over the battlefield, bringing strength and hope to everyone.

"I will kill the demon ancestor today!"

As the battle continued, the confrontation between the ancestors of the five major immortal sects and the strongest demons became more and more intense.

……

The ninth peak of Ziyun Sect is shrouded in clouds and mist.

In the training room at the top of the mountain, Jiang Qing was immersed in training. His body was shrouded in a faint halo, which was an obvious sign of his cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

The Spiritual Transformation Stage means that the cultivator has transcended the mortal world and begun to touch the true path of divine power.

"Shedding the mortal body, and becoming a god..."

Jiang Qing silently recited the key points of cultivation in his mind, feeling the flow and changes of the power in his body.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a palpitation, as if a string suddenly tightened in his heart and then loosened.

This palpitation made Jiang Qing feel uneasy, as if he had lost something important.

His mood could no longer calm down, and his cultivation process was forced to be interrupted. He slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of confusion and anxiety flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Qing stood up and walked out of the training room.

The mountain breeze blew on his face, bringing a hint of coolness. He took a few deep breaths of the fresh air, trying to calm his mind.

"It's getting late, it's time to head to the demon realm." He said to himself.

Once the affairs of the demon realm are dealt with, the human race will be able to devote itself fully to the battle against the invasion of demons.

However, when he thought of the invasion of the devil, Jiang Qing felt a sense of powerlessness.

He had heard that there was a wider world outside the southern border, where the six realms of reincarnation coexisted in that world.

The human race sealed off an area for themselves because they were defeated in the battle, but in fact the forces outside were far greater than those of the human race.

"What kind of creature is the extraterritorial demon god?" Jiang Qing pondered in his heart, and at the same time recalled the mysterious letter he had received before. The method of condensing luck mentioned in the letter made him seem to have some enlightenment.

Having reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, he is already able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and has a deeper understanding of the importance of luck.

Luck means being favored by heaven, which allows cultivators to mobilize more power of heaven and earth with less strength.

"If I can get the recognition of heaven and earth, there will be no bottleneck in my cultivation." Jiang Qing knew that the reason why he was able to successfully enter the God Transformation Realm was because he had received a certain degree of recognition from heaven and earth. However, he was also thinking about a question: "If I have gathered good fortune, can I mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and be recognized by heaven, then am I still an ordinary person? Or have I become a part of heaven?"

Just then, Old Man Zhu slowly walked over.

Seeing this, Jiang Qing hurried forward and the two began chatting about family matters.

During the conversation, Jiang Qing mentioned his plan to go to the Demon Realm and asked Elder Zhu to wait for him in Ziyun Sect.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he had already guessed in his heart that Grandpa Zhu seemed to have been injured in the invasion of the demon god.

Although Elder Zhu was worried, he couldn't persuade Jiang Qing and agreed to stay. Jiang Qing knew that Elder Zhu's injury was serious and he needed to rest well in the sect.

The next day.

The disciples of Ziyun Sect gathered at the foot of the Ninth Peak, preparing to set out to the Demon Realm in a mighty manner.

Jiang Qing stood at the front of the team.

"Let's go!" With Jiang Qing's order, the disciples of Ziyun Sect embarked on the journey to the Demon Realm. For the future of the human race, they did not hesitate.

……

Li Changsheng, carrying the heroic spirit of the Taoist founder, plunged into the evil cloud that covered the sky.

The collision of spiritual power and demonic energy caused an earth-shaking roar, clear light and darkness intertwined, and the sky and the earth changed color.

As soon as the ghost of the ancestor appeared, an ancient and powerful aura emanated. The ancestor's shadow wrapped Li Changsheng inside, forming a protective circle.

Li Changsheng made seals with his hands and muttered something, and a huge spiritual sword engraved with spells was woven out.

The demon roared loudly, its body appeared and disappeared in the dark clouds. Countless tentacles stretched out from the clouds, trying to devour Li Changsheng and the soul of the ancestor.

But the heroic spirits of the ancestors were not in a hurry. Their figures shuttled between the tentacles like ghosts, leaving behind a trail of afterimages every time.

The battle became more and more intense. Li Changsheng wielded the Qiankun Wuji Sword, and the sword energy was so strong that he cut off the demon's tentacles one by one.

"Shut up!"

The demon roared.

It began to mobilize the surrounding demonic energy, forming a huge black vortex, attempting to absorb all the power of the demonic tide into it.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng knew that he could not allow the demon to continue to grow stronger. He shouted loudly and threw the Qiankun Wuji Sword into the air.

The Qiankun Wuji Sword spun in the air, emitting thousands of rays of light and forming a huge light shield that tightly blocked the black vortex of the demon god.

The ghosts of the ancestors also took the opportunity to launch a final attack. They turned into streams of light, rushed into the black vortex, and started the most intense close combat with the devil.

Inside the light shield, the battle between the devil and the ancestor's ghost reached a fever pitch.

Every collision caused a deafening roar, and every confrontation produced dazzling sparks. Li Changsheng continued to mobilize his Taoist power to maintain the stability of the light shield, while also looking for the weakness of the demon god.

Finally, after a fierce collision, the demon's body showed a slight pause.

Li Changsheng seized the opportunity, gathered all his strength at one point, and delivered a fatal blow to the demon's vital point.

The Qiankun Wuji Sword turned into a stream of light, piercing through the body of the demon god. At the same time, it mobilized the power of the heroic spirit of the ancestor and launched the strongest attack of his life.

The demon god let out a shrill scream, and its body began to disintegrate into countless black fragments that fell to the ground.

At the moment of repelling the demon, their figures gradually dissipated in the light until they completely disappeared from the world.

Although the demon was repelled, the black water it transformed into was still spreading across the earth, destroying all lives wherever it went.

All living creatures contaminated by the black water will inevitably become monsters.

On the earth, the demon army composed of demonized creatures is like ants leaving their nest, vast and unstoppable.

The Imperial Master stared at all this with a solemn expression: "The Demon God is not truly dead. This black water is its life essence. At the rate it is consuming now, it will only take three to five days for it to give birth to a body again."

Old Man Zhu appeared behind the Imperial Master at some point. He looked at the tragic scene before him and said in a deep voice:

"Maybe you're right."

The national teacher smiled bitterly: "But the luck of the human race is rapidly dissipating. If it continues like this, even if Jiang Qing has the ability, he will not be able to take the last step."

"Now we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate." There was a hint of firmness in Old Man Zhu's voice.

The national teacher asked in return: "What do you mean by obeying fate?"

Old Man Zhu looked at the surging demonic tide with a sharp gaze and said slowly, "I don't know, but I know how to do my best."

After saying this, he walked towards the demonic tide alone. His figure looked particularly lonely but determined among the black water and monsters.

The Imperial Master looked at Old Man Zhu's back, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

Today, the human race needs not only strength, but also courage and sacrifice. This is exactly what Old Man Zhu did, sacrificing his life for justice.

In this land shrouded in darkness, Old Man Zhu's steps were slow but firm.

He believed that as long as there were people willing to stand up, there was still hope for the human race.

……

Under the morning light, the three purple cloud flying boats emitted a faint purple glow, like giant dragons flying through the clouds, ready to take off.

The teleportation array under the flying boat emitted a dazzling light, and the power of space jumping began to gather.

With a slight vibration, the space around the flying boat began to distort, and then they disappeared from the spot, and quickly advanced towards the border of the demon realm through the space transmission network carefully arranged by the human race.

Because the strategy for attacking the demon race had been decided long ago, these teleportation arrays were built all the way to the border of the demon territory with the powerful construction capabilities of the human race's "machines".

Every jump was accompanied by a drastic change in the scene in front of him. After another jump, the world in front of him had become desolate and cruel.

Demon realm.

The air was filled with the smoke of battle and the aftermath of spells.

"We're here." He raised his hand to signal, and the three purple cloud flying boats slowly descended and finally landed steadily on this barren land.

Looking around, the surroundings were in a mess, the earth was torn apart, and space cracks were everywhere. These cracks emitted unstable fluctuations, as if telling of the fierce battle that had taken place not long ago.

There was a hint of solemnity in Jiang Qing's eyes, but they were not fighting alone.

Not far away, the flying boats of the other three immortal sects also landed one after another. These flying boats also carried the elite disciples of their respective sects.

The flying boats of the four major sects all came together at the same time, because there was already a large number of demons rushing in front of them...

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(End of this chapter)