Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

League Mid Lane

Qian Tian looked at Leng Wuyai and Ming Kong, who had rushed over, with a solemn expression.

"Amitabha Buddha, Alliance Leader,"

Master Mingkong clasped his hands together, his tone urgent.

"This great formation is extremely malevolent. If it is not broken as soon as possible, all the cultivators we brought in will likely perish here."

Leng Wuyai nodded in agreement: "That's right! We haven't even seen a shadow of a demonic cultivator yet. They're clearly trying to exhaust our spiritual energy."

"Let's wipe them all out in one fell swoop! We must find a way to break through their formation as soon as possible!"

Qian Tian nodded, a resolute glint in his eyes:

"I have sent people to investigate the core of the formation, but they have found nothing."

"In my opinion, the core of this formation is most likely hidden in the Demon Sect's headquarters in the deepest part of the Nine Nether Abyss."

"I suggest we gather all the Celestial Realm experts from the three routes, storm the Demonic Sect's depths, find the array's core, and destroy it!"

"Only in this way can this formation be broken."

Mingkong and Leng Wuyai exchanged a glance, both agreeing that this was the only solution.

"Excellent!" Master Mingkong clasped his hands together. "This old monk agrees."

Leng Wuyai also said, "Let's do it this way! There's no time to lose, let's go and gather our forces right away."

"Alright!" Qian Tian said in a deep voice.

"After an incense stick's time, the three groups of Celestial Realm experts will set off simultaneously, advancing from three directions, determined to reach the core of the Demonic Sect in the shortest possible time!"

"I obey the Alliance Leader's command!"

Without further hesitation, Mingkong and Leng Wuyai turned and flew away, each heading to the left and right routes to gather their forces.

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After an incense stick had burned, the Celestial Realm experts from the three allied forces set off simultaneously.

One after another, figures pierced through the demonic energy, rushing towards the depths of the Nine Nether Abyss like shooting stars.

On the left, Master Mingkong, along with Elder Mingjue of Wanfo Temple, Yunhe and Zhuge Xiu of Qingyun Sect, and others, were rapidly approaching the headquarters of Jiuyou Demon Sect.

"The demonic energy here is unusually dense; everyone be careful."

Master Mingkong solemnly reminded everyone to keep their divine sense constantly alert to their surroundings.

As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic energy in front of him suddenly surged violently, and a chilling aura rushed towards him.

"Hehehe... I knew you'd come. I've been waiting for you for ages!"

A piercing laugh rang out as Xue Wutian, accompanied by Leng Ming and Luo Mie, appeared.

He slowly walked out from mid-air, blocking the path of Mingkong and the others.

"Xue Wutian!" Master Mingkong looked at the newcomer, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

Xue Wutian's eyes flashed with resentment as he stared intently at Mingkong:

"You bald monks of Wanfo Temple! Five thousand years ago, you were partly responsible for the destruction of my Blood Demon Palace!"

"Now that we've met, it's the perfect opportunity to settle both old and new scores!"

"Amitabha Buddha." Master Mingkong clasped his hands together in prayer.

"The Bloodstained Palace once wreaked havoc on the common people; its destruction was the will of Heaven."

"Fate?" Xue Wutian laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"Hahahaha! If it weren't for the sudden descent of the shackles of Heaven back then, would I, the Palace Master, have been defeated by a bunch of hypocrites?"

"Now that you've walked right into my trap, I can use your Buddha relics to appease the spirits of my Bloodstained Temple!"

"Stop your rampage, you evil spirits!" Elder Mingjue roared.

"Since the shackles of Heaven's Dao are still in place, you can at most unleash the strength of a peak Celestial Being. Why would we be afraid of you?"

"Mingjue, calm down. You've only recently reached the peak of the Celestial Realm; you're no match for him!" Mingkong stopped him.

"Bald monk! Enough with the nonsense!"

Xue Wutian's terrifying bloodthirsty aura pressed down on Ming Kong, and wherever he passed, the air seemed to be stained blood-red.

"Amitabha!"

Master Mingkong clasped his hands together, and a huge golden Buddha image appeared behind him, its light shining brightly and instantly dispelling the bloodthirsty aura.

"Your obsession is too deep; today, this old monk will guide you to enlightenment!"

"Convert me? Heh heh heh, you can't do that here. If you've got the guts, fight me in the air!"

Xue Wutian's figure blurred, and he soared into the sky.

"This old monk is at your service!"

Master Mingkong's Buddha-like figure followed, transforming into a golden light and chasing after them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two clashed instantly high in the sky, the Buddha seal and the blood claw collided, golden light and blood energy intertwined, and each collision caused the wind and clouds to change color!

Below, Mingjue looked at Leng Ming with disdain: "You mere demon, how dare you act so presumptuously here? This humble monk will have a go at you!"

Having said that, he formed a mudra with his hands and chanted the scripture: "May the Buddha's light shine universally, dispelling evil and purifying defilement!"

A condensed golden beam shot out from his fingertips, piercing towards Leng Ming like a sharp sword, and wherever it passed, the demonic energy dissipated.

"You stinking monk, how dare you look down on me?"

Leng Ming roared, and layers of black scales appeared all over his body. His hands transformed into sharp claws, carrying a chilling aura as he met the golden light.

"Sizzle!"

The sharp claws collided with the golden light, tearing the beam apart.

Leng Ming's figure flashed, and he pounced on Ming Jue like a ghost, his claws sharp and carrying a strong aura of death.

Mingjue remained calm and composed, his Buddha palms flashing, each strike containing immense Buddhist power, as he clashed with Lengming.

On the other side, Yunhe and Zhuge Xiu exchanged a glance and rushed towards Luo Mie at the same time.

"Azure Cloud Sword Technique, the sword emerges from flowing clouds!"

Yunhe drew his longsword, its sword energy crisscrossing and transforming into a sky full of flowing clouds, sweeping towards Luo Mie.

Not to be outdone, Zhuge Xiu flicked his whisk, and thousands of silver threads shot out like steel needles, blocking Luo Mie's retreat.

"snort!"

Luo Mie snorted coldly, a huge demonic axe appearing in his hand, and he swung it down fiercely.

"The Demon Axe Splits the Heavens!"

A jet-black axe-like beam tore through the air, actually shattering the flowing cloud sword energy and silver threads.

He strode forward, wielding his demonic axe with the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, forcing Yunhe and Zhuge Xiu to retreat repeatedly.

"Let's join forces to defeat him!"

Yunhe let out a low shout, and his sword technique changed, becoming incomparably fierce.

"Azure Cloud Sword Technique, the sword roars through the nine heavens!"

A high-pitched sword cry echoed through the valley, and a sword aura, imbued with all the spiritual power in the body, soared into the sky before slashing down fiercely.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhuge Xiu circled around behind Luo Mie, his whisk wrapped around him, the silver threads of which were covered with sharp spiritual power, attempting to restrain Luo Mie's movements.

Upon seeing this, a ruthless glint flashed in Luo Mie's eyes. His demonic energy surged wildly, and dense blood-red patterns appeared on his demonic axe.

"Blood Demon Transformation!"

His size instantly increased dramatically, and his strength and speed increased several times over. He forcefully withstood Zhuge Xiu's restraints and swung his axe at Yun He's sword energy.

"boom--!"

The collision of sword energy and axe blade created a shockwave that shattered the surrounding rocks.

Deep within the valley, a fierce battle raged, with Buddhist power, sword energy, and blood energy intertwining and colliding.

In another direction

Qian Tian, ​​along with the Grand Elder, Zi Yang Daoist, and others, also encountered the Blood Demon Ancestor and You Ming.

"Hehehe..." The Blood Demon Ancestor's gaze fell on Qian Tian, ​​a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"You must be a descendant of Qianlong! That's quite unexpected!"

Qian Tian's eyes sharpened, and a dragon aura flickered around him:

"Hmph! You must be the Blood Demon Ancestor."

"Today, I will avenge the humiliation suffered by our ancestor and raze this den of demons to the ground!"

"To avenge our previous humiliation?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world; his laughter was sharp and piercing.

"Boy, do you think too highly of yourself, or do you think I've wasted these past few thousand years?"

He sized Qian Tian up and down, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Your strength is far inferior to Qianlong's."

"Oh?" A cold smile curled at the corner of Qian Tian's lips.

"It seems there's something wrong with your soul?"

"Furthermore, the shackles of heaven and earth are still intact, so at most we can only unleash the strength of the peak Celestial Realm. It remains to be seen who is stronger!"

He had already sensed the stagnant aura within the Blood Demon Ancestor's body, clearly indicating that his soul had been injured and had not yet healed. This was the source of his confidence to challenge him head-on.

"Hehehe, kid, you have a good eye."

"Even if I only have 70-80% of my strength left, it'll be enough to deal with you!"

"Is that so? Then let's see who's the better fighter!"

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Xue Wutian: Peak Celestial Realm (Currently Suppressed)

Leng Ming: Peak of Celestial Beings

Luo Mie: Late-stage Celestial Being

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Mingkong: Peak of Celestial Beings

Mingjue: Peak of Celestial Beings

Yunhe: Late Stage of Celestial Being

Zhuge Xiu: Mid-stage of Heaven and Man