"Your Majesty?" Xue'er's eyes were full of doubt. Was she going too?

She wanted to ask more questions, but when Shen Du raised his hand, she fell silent.

Since His Majesty wants to take me along, why shouldn't I?

Being with my sister means I'm not lonely, which is much better than being in this palace full of demons.

Xue'er murmured to herself.

Then, she knelt down slightly, touched the silver scales, and looked at Ling'er's entire body.

She felt a sense of estrangement, even though she knew that this silver-white dragon was her own younger sister.

Unfortunately, his younger sister, who hadn't even reached his shoulder, became as tall as him after transforming into a dragon, or even taller, making her seem like a complete stranger.

But even though she witnessed Ling'er transform into a dragon egg and hatch from it, her familial affection for her remained unbroken, despite Ling'er's unfamiliar appearance.

Gradually, she embraced a huge dragon horn and slowly closed her eyes.

The god noticed her movement but said nothing, only bowing his head and saying, "Let's go to the City of Demons!"

Having said that, the divine dragon beneath his feet rose leisurely into the air, crashing through the enormous palace and flying towards the Demon City in the center of the continent.

This action prompted the demons who remained in the palace to rush into the main hall.

They looked at the gap that Ling'er had created, and for a moment their eyes met, filled with bitterness.

This enormous palace was not built solely by human slaves; most of it was constructed by demons themselves, imbued with magical power, which is how this magnificent structure was created.

Ordinary demons couldn't break through the palace, but Ling'er was a divine dragon, and she could destroy the mere demonic barrier with a flick of her finger.

The undercurrents on Earth are stirring, and it's not just the appearance of the seven continental divine artifacts.

Because these demons used the Book of Time, an unpredictable power of time gradually began to flow through the environment of Blue Star.

The power of time is growing stronger, as if it's about to make the demons who are rewriting history and shaping the artifacts of future gods pay the price.

However, the power of time is currently gathering gradually and has not yet taken shape. Once it does, it will surely shock the world and make the eight demon lords tremble in fear.

Above the moon, Zhou Lan, the monarch of the moon, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Blue Star.

"This power"

"Seven similar forces, almost identical to the forces I sensed before. Could it be that the nemesis of Bo Gang and his group has appeared?!"

After a few murmurs, Zhou Lan's expression remained calm, showing no change whatsoever.

"It seems I really need to investigate thoroughly what exactly is the power that is restraining me, the Moon Lord."

As he spoke, the gravity around Zhou Lan floated, carrying him gradually toward Blue Star.

Zhou Lan understood that although the eight demon lords were brothers and sisters, their relationship was very poor. Only brothers with the same attributes would get along well.

As for the Demon Lord, whose attributes were excluded, it's fortunate that they didn't fight.

Chapter 31 Pure Yang! The Power of a Single Sword!

"My lord, shall we march now?!"

In the wilderness not far from the castle, after the report was finished, a dragon narrowed its eyes and asked.

Though his words were calm, his eyes were already burning with rage. He would be the first to charge forward at the command of Ato or Abel.

Abel and Athos exchanged a glance, nodded slightly, and said in unison, "Army, heed my command! Sweep away this city before us and expand the territory for the Lord of Fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless voices rang out.

"As you command, Lord Evil Dragon!"

"To annihilate all those who refuse to submit for His Majesty the Dragon King!"

"To rule this continent for His Majesty the Dragon King!"

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In an instant, when the command was given, tens of thousands of demons flew toward the demon city, charging ahead, with the evil dragons following closely behind.

Meanwhile, atop the walls of the Demon City, Li Yan, having already learned of the dragon's arrival, turned slightly and looked up at the countless demon figures densely packed in the sky.

He roared indignantly, "Gentlemen, what ability or skill does this demon lord, born from the black mist, possess to rule this continent!"

"The other seven lords of our eight demon castles have already died at the hands of the Fire Demon. As the surviving lord, I, Li Yan, must avenge them!"

"Although we are vastly different in strength, as the saying goes, many ants can kill an elephant."

"Now, the dragon's minions have entered our last territory. We must defend this place and reclaim the other demon cities!"

"They are currently outside the city and will arrive soon. It's time for a battle!"

Li Yan's speech directly touched the hearts of these demons, reminding them of the favors their city lord had bestowed upon them, which filled them with excitement.

But now, their lord has been killed by the demon lord, and he must pay the price.

Moreover, because they had been constantly retreating and avoiding the enemy's sharp edge, even if Li Yan hadn't said these words, these demons would still have fought a fierce battle against the approaching evil dragon.

It wasn't for any other reason than that the constant retreat was just too frustrating. They were all demons, so why were they allowed to run away?!

"Lord Liyan is right!"

"Avenge our lord!"

"Even if we are devils and we are deceitful, we must not back down on this matter."

"Destroy these evil dragons and avenge our lords!"

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In an instant, the entire Demon City was filled with intense fighting spirit, and everyone's words were about slaughtering this fire demon of the capital and avenging their lord.

Seeing this, Li Yan roared angrily, "Send the troops!"

In an instant, a demon army gathered from seven cities across the ancient Asian continent, numbering innumerable, with estimates reaching millions.

The demons flew out of the city, attacking the approaching dragon and the demons of Huomu City.

Looking at the countless demons he had bewitched, Li Yan stood on the city wall of Demon Castle, a wicked smile on his lips. He turned to the loyal Li Mo beside him and said in a deep voice, "Is the setup complete?!"

Li Mo was slightly taken aback, but still nodded, "My lord, I have completed the task you gave me perfectly."

"But when I set up those strange things, my magic power actually weakened. What are these things?!"

Now that things had come to this, Li Yan no longer wanted to hide it from his followers, so he slowly revealed, "This is a magic circle, an unparalleled array that can plunder the magic power and life essence of others!"

"Aren't they seeking revenge against the Demon Lord?"

"I will lend them a hand. All they need to do is offer me their magic and life essence, and I will fulfill their long-cherished wish!"

Throughout his words, Li Yan remained calm, as if the lives of millions of demons across the entire ancient Asian continent were insignificant.

But when Li Mo heard this, he was shocked. Before he could speak, a sharp sword pierced his chest.

"My lord."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Mo collapsed on the city wall.

All the other demons went to fight the dragon army, leaving only Power Nightmare and Power Demon behind.

No one knows the details of Li Mo's death.

You know too much!

Li Yan wiped the demon blood off the Chunyang Sword and spoke calmly.

It is an honor for these ant-like demons to set up such a massive demon-slaying array, helping him achieve a qualitative leap in strength.

Moreover, it's not just Li Yan who needs to improve his strength.

There is another very important reason.

That is, the price paid for using the history books of time.

Although Li Yan didn't know what was going to happen, he vaguely felt a strong sense of unease coming from the world. That feeling was getting closer and closer, as if it would arrive at any moment.

Although he had a bad feeling, all he needed to do was use the Demon-Absorbing Array to draw on the power of the demons across the entire continent.

Even if the cost of using the Book of Time is extremely heavy, he is confident that he can withstand it by absorbing all the demonic power of the continent.

All of this was for the territory he had fought for over the years.

As for demons, ha!

All Li Yan wanted to say was that, as time went on, the black energy would give birth to more demons, and he could also bless some humans, turning them into demons.

With this thought in mind, Li Yan watched as the dense black dots were about to collide. He stepped into the void, holding the Pure Yang Sword, and took a step that was like the legendary ability to shrink the earth to an inch, covering hundreds of meters in one step.

At this moment, having been baptized by the Black Pure Yang Sword, his form was already infinitely close to that of a human.

Magical runes from the battle against demons appeared in his pupils, and wisps of black energy surged from his body and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the Demon-Slaying Array is gradually activating.

The corpses of demons who died in the great battle gradually sank into the earth.

At the heart of the battle, as always, more than fifty evil dragons wreaked havoc on the flames, burning countless demons. They were unstoppable, and no one could halt their advance.

The power of the demons, standing on the void, arrived here and witnessed the demons on his side being utterly powerless to fight back. Even in a group attack, the mighty army of millions of demons was completely helpless against these demons.

However, these evil dragons brought with them a demon army, which has already been buried in the wilderness of the demon city.

Fifty against millions—in terms of numbers, the million would surely win, but not a single demon could harm these fifty evil dragons.

Seeing this, Li Yan's face turned extremely dark.

Suddenly, he looked down at the Pure Yang Sword, a wicked smile creeping onto his lips.

A moment later, a sword was swung out, and a dense sword light streaked across the sky, shattering the clouds. The vast and boundless sword light directly cleaved towards a vicious dragon that was being surrounded and killed.

"Om——"

With a thud, the evil dragon's figure fell to the ground, its head severed from its body, and all its life force vanished. In the sky, countless clouds dissipated, and the vast sky resembled a cliff with a crack.

This sword beam indiscriminately attacked both friend and foe, and all the demons who were besieging the dragon perished beneath its light.

"As expected of a magical artifact used to suppress the Demon Lord!"

Li Yan sighed in praise.

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