Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Mo Tianchou glanced at the expressions of the Demon Alliance disciples and knew what they were thinking.

However, in order to reassure people, he spoke in a deep voice:

"Don't let your imaginations run wild!"

"The Great Demon Lord and the Second Demon Lord are at a crucial moment in their breakthrough; how can they be distracted by such a trivial matter?"

"Once they emerge from seclusion, we will repay this grudge a hundredfold!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivators suddenly realized their mistake and replied in unison, "Yes!"

Mo Tianchou then looked at Hua Wuxin, who was sprawled on the ground: "Fourth Demon Lord, how are your injuries?"

Hua Wuxin struggled to sit up: "It's alright, I should be able to recover after six months of rest."

"Mm." Mo Tianchou nodded. "Send a message to those chasing that female cultivator, tell them to come back. There's no need to chase her anymore!"

"In addition, arrange for the burial of the fallen disciples, clear the ruins, and rebuild the pavilions."

"Yes, Third Demon Lord," Hua Wuxin replied.

Just as Mo Tianchou was about to turn around, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Hua Wuxin:

"By the way, this whole thing started because of that female cultivator. How did she get captured and brought to the Demon Alliance?"

Hua Wuxin quickly explained, "That female cultivator first attacked my son in Joy City."

"After escaping, he was captured by Elder Zhu Debiao, who had returned to the clan."

"I originally intended to offer it to the three Demon Lords... but I never expected that she had such a powerful backer."

"Zhu Debiao?" Mo Tianchou frowned.

"Good intentions gone wrong! Deduct three years' salary from his pay and send him to guard a border city in Qiongzhou."

"Yes, I will tell him when he returns."

Mo Tianchou said no more, and with a flash, he headed deep into the Demon Alliance.

Back in that crimson space, Mo Tianchou couldn't help but ask:

"Master, why didn't you just take them down directly?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor slowly opened his eyes, his eyes swirling with blood-red light:

"We are at a critical juncture now and cannot act rashly, otherwise all our previous efforts will be in vain."

"Besides, those two are not easy opponents. Are you absolutely certain you can defeat the one you fight?"

Mo Tianchou was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Xue Wutian then spoke up: "They claim to be from the 'Netherworld' and call themselves the Five Ghost Emperors. Have you heard of this force?"

Both the Blood Demon Ancestor and Demon Heavenly Chou shook their heads: "Never."

"If what they say is true, then there are at least five terrestrial immortals in this underworld."

Xue Wutian's tone was grave. "They shouldn't be underestimated."

"It might not be true; it could just be a bluff," Mo Tianchou said.

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, let Hua Wuxin send someone to investigate first."

The Blood Demon Ancestor said in a deep voice,

"We can settle this score once we break through the barrier."

"yes!"

……

On the other side, Jiang Yuyan's spiritual energy shield had almost dissipated during her continuous escape.

She used the little spiritual power she had recovered to fly forward with all her might.

Behind them, Zhu Debiao, Fan Tong, Zhu Tou, and two elders followed closely.

Suddenly, the communication jade slips on the waists of the five people lit up simultaneously.

"The two terrestrial immortals who offended our Demon Alliance have retreated. Return quickly! There's no need to pursue them any further, or it will be dangerous!"

The five people stopped and looked at the message, exchanging bewildered glances.

Zhu Tou hesitated, then asked, "The message from the Four Demon Lords... should we still pursue them?"

Fan Tong shuddered: "Forget it. If we run into those two big shots, our cultivation level won't even be enough to fill their teeth."

Zhu Debiao watched Jiang Yuyan's figure gradually shrink, his heart filled with resentment.

What was thought to be a lucrative opportunity turned out to be a ticking time bomb!

Not only did they not gain any benefit, they also attracted two terrestrial immortals to the sect.

I don't know what kind of punishment I'll face when I get back; just thinking about it makes my legs weak.

In the end, the five abandoned the pursuit and turned to fly towards the Demon Alliance.

Jiang Yuyan flew for a while, then looked back and saw that the pursuers had disappeared. Still not daring to relax, she ran forward for another quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, the space above them tore open, and Yin Zhong and Wu Wudi stepped out from it.

"Jiang Yuyan, are you alright?" Wu Wudi called out.

Upon seeing the two of them, Jiang Yuyan's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Greetings, Your Excellencies. I am unharmed."

Wu Wudi reached out and pulled Jiang Yuyan in front of him:

"This place is not safe to stay any longer; let's return to the underworld first."

After saying that, the three of them leaped into the spatial rift and disappeared instantly.

at the same time!

At the gates of Sin City, the atmosphere was no different than usual.

It was still a mixed bag, with cultivators coming and going displaying a variety of expressions.

The group of people dressed in identical clothes seemed somewhat out of place.

Leading the group was an arrogant young man, followed by a composed old man and several cultivators who appeared to be guards.

It was Wang Ba, the third young master of the Wang family, who came from Yunzhou, along with Elder Wang San and others.

Wang Ba squinted as he surveyed the city before him. The city walls were mottled, and traces of dried blood were faintly visible.

A faint smell of blood and malevolence filled the air. He scoffed:

"Ha... this is Sin City?"

"It doesn't look like much. Compared to the big city where the Wang family of Yunzhou is located, it's far inferior."

Elder Wang San whispered a reminder from the side:

"Third Young Master, you can't judge a book by its cover!"

"The fact that Sin City was able to unify Youzhou shows that it is not a simple entity."

"Sin City might just be a front, with other forces possibly operating behind the scenes!"

Wang Ba maintained his arrogant demeanor and curled his lip.

"Even if they're powerful, can they compare to the Wang family? Alright, let's go into the city."

After paying the entrance fee, the group felt countless gazes upon them as soon as they stepped into the city.

These gazes held scrutiny, vigilance, and even undisguised greed and ferocity.

The monks of Sin City are mostly outlaws or desperate people, and they have never had any goodwill towards outsiders.

Feeling uncomfortable under their gazes, Wang Ba couldn't help but lower his voice and say to Wang San:

"Third Elder, these people look like hungry wolves, as if they're about to devour us."

"Third Young Master, please calm down."

Wang San subtly released a wisp of spiritual energy, intimidating those overly presumptuous gazes.

"This place is a mixed bag, mostly filled with vicious and ruthless people who are inherently hostile to outsiders."

"Let's try to keep a low profile and avoid causing trouble."

"Okay," Wang Ba replied impatiently.

"First, find an inn to stay in, then send a visiting card to the city lord's mansion, and tomorrow I will pay a visit to that city lord of the Sinful City."

"Yes."

The group walked through the city, and most of the shops on both sides of the street had strange signs.

"Boneware Shop", "Blood Talisman Shop", "Living Animal Pawnshop"... and so on.

The guards around Wang Ba turned pale at the sight.

Soon, they found an inn that looked relatively "normal," with a sign that read "Sin Spring Inn."

"This is the one." Wang Ba was the first to step into the inn.

The inn fell silent immediately.

The cultivators who had been playing drinking games all turned to look at them, their eyes lingering on them.

The innkeeper, an old man with only one eye, knocked on the counter: "Gentlemen, are you here for a meal or to stay the night?"

"I need three top-class rooms and two tables of food and drinks."

Wang San stepped forward and handed over a bag of spirit stones.

The one-eyed shopkeeper weighed the spirit stone bag in his hand, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes, and a smirk playing on his lips:

"Alright, please come in, sir."

……

The study of the Lord of Sin City.

The butler entered the study and bowed to report:

"Lord City Lord, several members of the Wang family from Yunzhou have arrived in the city."

Leading the group was Wang Ba, the third young master of the Wang family, who had even presented a visiting card, intending to pay you a visit the day before tomorrow.

Li Wujiu, who was looking at the dossier in his hand, looked up upon hearing this: "The Wang family? What are they doing here?"

"This old servant does not know."

"Since entering Youzhou, they have behaved themselves fairly well and have not caused any trouble."

Li Wujiu tapped his fingers lightly on the table a few times.

"Understood. Then let's meet tomorrow. Go and make the arrangements."

"Yes, this old servant takes his leave."

After the butler left, Li Wujiu stood up, walked to the window, looked at the city, and frowned slightly.

The Wang family is a long-established power in Yunzhou, and they have had no dealings with him in recent years.

Why did they suddenly send someone? ...What are they planning?

……