Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 886 Dingding
The Demon King's Court, recognized by many demon beast clans as the only holy land, is itself extraordinary.

Nine powerful spiritual veins, resembling nine dragons playing with a pearl, surround the Wan Yao Peak, where the demon royal court is located. The dense spiritual energy materializes and submerges almost half of Wan Yao Peak.

At the summit of Ten Thousand Demon Peak lies a flat, smooth, and orderly ground. It is clear that this is not a natural formation, but rather a creation forcibly made by an entity using great magical power and supernatural abilities to carve away the entire summit without affecting the terrain.

At the summit of Wan Yao Peak stands a towering black-gold ancient palace, tens of thousands of feet high. Within the palace, massive black-gold pillars rise from the ground, soaring straight into the sky. The palace has no roof and looks more like a gladiatorial arena. This is the royal court of the demon race.

At this very moment, the demon royal court, which has stood for countless years, is now engulfed in the flames of war.

Blood, shimmering with various luster, was splattered in every corner of the demon royal court. Hundred-foot-long severed limbs and torsos soaked into the blood-red amber. The once magnificent and majestic ancient palace was now nothing but ruins.

A colossal dragon, thousands of feet long and covered in golden scales, crashed into a corner of the ancient palace. Its serpentine body was nearly half buried by rubble. One of its once ferocious horns was now broken off, and all of its majestic whiskers were snapped off. Although its golden eyes had lost their luster, they still carried an aura of majesty that commanded the submission of all beasts.

At the head of the giant dragon, half of Gao Yang's body was shattered, and Yong Yao pierced through the top of the head, pinning the giant dragon's head to the spot.

He turned his head and looked. The closest person to him was the Snow Taoist, with snow-white hair and beard, who was a hundred feet away. At this moment, the latter was covered in ice blue, which was evenly spread on the ground within a radius of ten meters. He had already lost all signs of life.

Only ice crystals remained on the ground, a testament to his existence.

Not far from Xue Daoren, a leopard demon, ten zhang long with fur so black that even light could not escape, was also silenced, its body pierced by countless extremely thin yet extremely long ice threads.

Further away, Yanluo Zhenjun stood atop the head of a giant beast, his illusory flames almost extinguished. His once strong body was now withered and cracked to the extreme, as if a touch would turn him into ashes with a "bang".

He looked towards the Snow Taoist's location, coughed slowly and laboriously a few times, a wry smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, and his hoarse voice slowly rose:

"See? I was a little too late. You, Snow Daoist, are going to perish together with this Shadow Great Sage."

After Yanluo Zhenjun finished speaking, his head slowly lowered, and the flames on his body grew weaker and weaker, as if they would be completely extinguished in the next instant.

Such horrific scenes were ubiquitous throughout the demon royal court.

Sect Leader Xuan Yuan stood on the throne at the very center of the former Demon Clan Royal Court. Before him was a two-headed golden lion radiating dazzling golden light. A huge blood hole appeared in the center of the lion's head, indicating that it was already dead.

With a flash of sword light, the Sword Lord of Breaking the Mountain arrived in front of the Sect Leader of Xuan Yuan. Several cracks appeared on the sword pellet in his palm, and the blade was tinged with crimson.

Sect Leader Xuan Yuan looked at the latter and smiled: "All the Great Saints of the Demon Clan have been killed, and more than 80% of the Dao Integration Demon Kings have been killed or injured. Fellow Daoist Po Yue, we have finally won."

"Yes, we won."

A flicker of disbelief crossed Po Yue Sword Master's eyes. Even with his sword heart now clear, he still found it difficult to remain indifferent to this Pyrrhic victory that was essentially a lose-lose situation. "Fellow Daoist Yan Luo has perished, Fellow Daoist Xue has perished, True Monarch Zi Xiao has perished, and Elder Li Ren is also dead."
Is it worth it?

Sect Leader Xuan Yuan slowly closed his eyes. After a few breaths, he opened them, looked directly at Sword Lord Po Yue, and said, word by word, "It was worth it! It is because of the sacrifice of millions of humans that we have the Qian Yuan Immortal Cultivation World we have today."

It is precisely because of the sacrifices made by us Qian Yuan cultivators today that the Qian Yuan cultivation world will be even more prosperous in the future.

Some things just have to be done by someone; it's just a matter of chance.

For a better future for humanity, even if I were to die for it, I would have no regrets.

Po Yue Jianjun's lips moved slightly, but in the end he said nothing.

Sect Leader Xuan Yuan gave him a deep look, then took a step forward and reappeared in front of Gao Yang, cupping his hands in greeting:
"Fellow Daoist Gao, Fellow Daoist Mi, thank you for your help this time." Gao Yang slowly stood up and said, "Senior Xuan Yuan, you are too kind. This action was taken from my own heart."

Sect Leader Xuan Yuan sighed inwardly, then said, "The top combat power of the demon race is almost completely wiped out, but there are still many things to deal with. If there is any inadequacy in our hospitality, please forgive us, Fellow Daoist Gao and Fellow Daoist Mi."

Upon hearing this, Gao Yang said, "Senior Xuan Yuan, this battle is over, and the human race's ascension to the top of Qian Yuan is a foregone conclusion. I will not linger here any longer."

Once my injuries have healed sufficiently, I will prepare to leave.

"So eager?" Sect Leader Xuan Yuan looked at Gao Yang in confusion.

The more time he spent with Gao Yang, the more he realized that this incredibly young junior always carried a sense of urgency, as if a raging beast was constantly chasing him from behind, and only by moving forward could he avoid being overtaken.

"Yes, there are still things waiting for me to handle," Gao Yang said earnestly.

As for what he was talking about, Sect Leader Xuan Yuan naturally wouldn't think it referred to anything within the Qian Yuan cultivation world.

"In that case, Fellow Daoist Gao and Fellow Daoist Mi, please be careful on your journey. If you have any free time in the future, you are welcome to visit the Qian Yuan Immortal Cultivation World for a small gathering. We will certainly treat you both well then."

Gao Yang smiled and nodded in agreement: "If I have the opportunity, I will definitely come to bother you. I hope that when I come again next time, the Qian Yuan Immortal Cultivation World will be a completely different place."

As he spoke, he looked up at the dark night sky above.

Because of the war between humans and demons, the Golden Crow, the incarnation of the sun, and the Cold Toad, the incarnation of the moon, both joined the war, so this world has not seen sunlight or moonlight for almost a month.

Upon hearing this, Sect Leader Xuan Yuan said, "Rest assured, fellow Daoists, both the Golden Crow and the Cold Toad have been spared. Qian Yuan will soon see the light of day again."

From now on, the sun and moon will be the sun and moon of Qian Yuan!

Immediately afterwards, Gao Yang chatted with Sect Leader Xuan Yuan for a few more minutes before the latter hurriedly left.

With the overall situation just settled, there are still some finishing touches that Sect Leader Xuan Yuan needs to handle.

After Sect Leader Xuan Yuan left, Jian Tianxia flew over from a great distance and landed in front of Gao Yang.

Seeing that he had come alone, Gao Yang was a little worried and asked, "Where is Fellow Daoist Leng Xin?"

Jian Tianxia was taken aback, then replied naturally, "Leng Xin is seriously injured and is currently healing himself."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

It’s good that you’re not dead!

Jian Tianxia, ​​unsuspecting, continued, "Fellow Daoist Gao, after this great battle, I plan to become Daoist partners with Leng Xin in a few days. You must come then."

Gao Yang nodded seriously upon hearing this.

(End of this chapter)