Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

The sword resounded through heaven and earth.

Near the Three Absolutes City, countless sword cultivators looked up at the Purple Cloud Mountains, feeling the vast sword intent flowing in the sky, and felt their own insignificance.

"This...this..."

"Does the Three Absolutes Sect have another sword master besides that Great Sage?"

"No, the world is shrouded in demonic energy; this is a demonic sword."

The cultivators near the mountains looked up and immediately began to discuss among themselves.

On a mountaintop, a effeminate man draped in a long, dark robe rose, stood with his hands behind his back, and gazed at the demonic sword, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.

"Such powerful demonic energy... this sword..."

The Demon Prince pondered for a moment, and the greed in his eyes lessened considerably.

The Demon Sword is indeed powerful, but such a treasure must have its own master, and it is not something he can covet.

Immediately, the Demon Heart Prince turned his gaze to the distant Purple Cloud Peak, and said with a fascinated expression, "Yao Guang, we meet again."

He came to the vicinity of the Three Absolutes Sect in search of Fairy Yaoguang.

As a core disciple of a major demonic sect, the Demon Heart Prince also has another identity: his ancestors had the blood of dark beings flowing through their veins, making his family's attainments in the demonic path incredibly powerful.

This ruthless person met Fairy Yaoguang during a grand competition of all sects and became deeply infatuated with her.

From then on, the Demon Prince kept trying to win over Fairy Yao Guang.

As a disciple of a demonic sect, pursuing a righteous prodigy is truly an eye-opener for many.

Therefore, the sect behind Fairy Yaoguang declared that they would definitely kill the Demon Heart Prince to prevent him from coveting their precious daughter.

Above the purple clouds.

Fairy Yaoguang sat in a chariot pulled by two mythical ancient beasts. As the sword cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth, she looked somewhat dazed and rubbed her temples.

"Is it this sword that drew me here?"

In this world, Fairy Qingzhi's fragmented soul has not yet fully awakened, but it was still attracted by the aura of the Holy Demon Sword.

She was merely a fragment of a supreme being's soul, who, in order to evade the Heavenly Dao and conceal it from the Taiyi Immortal Ancestor, entered the Primordial Spirit Great Thousand World through the Heavenly Dao's cycle of reincarnation.

Even though she was just a tiny, insignificant fragment of her soul, without inheriting the memories of the original, she was still one of the strongest geniuses in the world, attracting much attention from the moment she was born.

Fairy Yaoguang stepped out of the carriage and looked at the demonic sword floating above the purple clouds.

Throughout the mountains, numerous cultivators, upon seeing Fairy Yaoguang's appearance once more, were all momentarily stunned, marveling that such a woman should only exist in heaven.

Even taking a second glance would feel like defiling a fairy.

"You seem to be experiencing emotions?" Fairy Yaoguang stared at the Holy Demon Sword, sensing something different. It wasn't the overwhelming demonic energy or malevolent aura, but rather a long-lost... longing?

It's not uncommon for treasures to possess a spirit.

However, a treasure that possesses a complete sword soul and can display the seven emotions and six desires is extremely rare and precious. This is not a kind of intelligence that can be born simply by relying on time to nurture it.

Just then, several streaks of light descended from the summit of the sacred mountain in the center of the mountain range.

Lin Jiuxiao appeared in front of the Holy Demon Sword, his brows furrowed slightly, and he reached out to grasp the Holy Demon Sword.

To his surprise, the Holy Demon Sword did not resist. The sword spirit that had suddenly erupted went silent, and no matter how Lin Jiuxiao called out to it in his heart, he received no response.

Unable to figure out the key point, Lin Jiuxiao temporarily suppressed his doubts, looked up at Fairy Yaoguang, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Even those who have seen many exceptional women cannot deny that they all pale in comparison to this woman.

Lin Jiuxiao was simply amazed by the other person's temperament and beauty; he had no other thoughts in his mind, as he also had a Daoist partner.

"The arrival of Fairy Yaoguang is truly an honor for our sect. With so many people around, would the fairy be willing to enter the sect for a chat?"

Looking at the commotion in the city below, Li Changsheng stepped forward, smiled, and cupped his hands in greeting.

Fairy Yaoguang instinctively wanted to refuse, but for some reason, staring at the Holy Demon Sword in Lin Jiuxiao's hand, she nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, the group on the purple cloud entered the summit of the sacred mountain and disappeared without a trace.

However, the scene that just happened still spread. The Three Absolutes City is full of cultivators traveling between the north and south. Some of them are well-informed or have powerful backgrounds, and they all recognized Lin Jiuxiao's identity.

Secret letters spread outwards from the Three Absolutes City in all directions across the continent, even reaching further afield.

In the mountains.

Luo Chen shook his white jade folding fan, withdrew his gaze from the sky, and continued to slowly head deeper into the mountains.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Yue followed closely behind. Although they were curious as to why their master chose to go on foot, perhaps sensing that Luo Chen was thinking, neither of them voiced their doubts.

The paths nestled among the mountains are secluded and tranquil, lush with greenery, offering a unique charm.

Occasionally, you can hear the echo of a clear spring, and the chirping of insects and birds fills the air with life.

A figure appeared ahead of Luo Chen, also heading towards the depths of the mountains.

Perhaps hearing footsteps behind him, the Demon Heart Prince turned his head and a smile appeared on his effeminate face.

"Brother, are you also heading to the apprentice-acceptance ceremony?"

"In these desolate mountains and wilderness, without cultivation, we're bound to encounter danger. Why don't we travel together and look out for each other?"

The Demon Heart Prince stared at Luo Chen, then his gaze finally settled on Xiao Jin and Xiao Yue. He unconsciously licked his lips, and a wave of lewd thoughts rose in his heart.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Yue frowned. Although the two women considered themselves servants to Luo Chen, in the Tianxia Continent, with their cultivation levels, they were also overlords of their own region. When had they ever been subjected to such lewd gazes?

Xiao Jin, who had the most fiery temper, was about to step forward and teach this guy a lesson, but was stopped by Xiao Yue, who had a calm temperament.

Luo Chen stared at the other person, then suddenly smiled and asked, "Didn't your elders tell you that when traveling, the more inconspicuous a person is, the less you should offend them?"

"What do you mean?" The Demon Heart Prince was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

"Where is this place? Are there ordinary people here? I can't tell your cultivation level, which proves that your strength is insufficient."

Luo Chen and his companions approached within three meters of the Demon Heart Prince and suddenly asked, "Where is your sect located?"

The Demon Heart Prince was stunned for a moment, then a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he attacked Luo Chen directly.

Just as the demonic energy spread in front of Luo Chen, it was instantly frozen in place. A gentle breeze swept through the world, and the demonic energy, along with the Demon Heart Prince, dissipated into nothingness.

Luo Chen swung his palm at the void again, then continued into the depths of the mountains as if nothing had happened.

"Fine, don't tell me then, I'll find it myself."

"Young master, has that person been reduced to ashes?"

"almost."

"This is disgusting. I hope he dies sooner rather than later."

"He may not have an afterlife."

The three people's conversation was brief and uneventful, echoing along the mountain path...

However, the skies above the demonic sects tens of millions of miles away were not so peaceful and tranquil.

The sky suddenly split open, and a golden light poured down, as a giant golden hand spanning thousands of miles crashed down from the clouds.

The demonic sect's mountain gate, demonic palace, and protective formation below instantly collapsed, and all the demonic energy was incinerated by the golden light.

Countless demonic cultivators in the mountains were unable to escape and were all crushed by the giant hand. The mountains collapsed, and the entire demonic land was reduced to ruins. The once-dominant demonic sect was completely annihilated.

The golden light covering the sky slowly dissipated, and there was no more demonic energy in the world.

Several days later, the nearby cultivators finally came forward to investigate...