"Do you know that by the time you realize you can't control yourself, it will be too late?" Xuan Mo said, and a long sword appeared in his hand, the tip of which pointed directly at Si Mingye.

“I know you are a good person now, and you are of great importance to your master, but for the sake of all living beings, I cannot take the risk.”

Looking at the longsword in Xuan Mo's hand, Si Mingye felt a surge of sorrow. He understood Xuan Mo's worries and knew that he could not escape the tragedy of becoming a demon.

But he was unwilling to give up so easily; he wanted to spend more time with Chu Wanwan.

If that day ever comes, he hopes to die at Chu Wanwan's hands, so that Chu Wanwan can still use his full magical power.

At least they wouldn't die so helplessly, so humiliatingly...

"Xuanmo, give me some more time. I believe I can overcome the demonic power within me," Si Mingye said with difficulty.

Xuanmo's longsword trembled slightly, and his heart was also struggling painfully. He knew that Si Mingye was very important to his master, and he also understood that Si Mingye had been trying his best to resist the demonic power within him.

However, for the sake of all living beings, he had to make a difficult choice.

"I'm sorry!" Xuan Mo said, and then thrust his long sword directly at Si Mingye.

Si Mingye could only dodge, and as soon as he left the spirit spring pool, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this critical moment, Chu Wanwan rushed over like lightning, blocking Si Mingye's path. Xuan Mo's sword stopped just an inch away from Chu Wanwan, his eyes filled with helplessness.

He knew he had missed the best opportunity to kill Si Mingye!

Chu Wanwan glared at Xuan Mo and shouted, "Xuan Mo, if you dare to hurt him, I will never forgive you!"

Xuanmo looked at Chu Wanwan, his eyes filled with helplessness: "Master, I am also thinking of the common people. Once the demonic power in Si Mingye's body gets out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Chu Wanwan hugged Si Mingye tightly, her brows and eyes filled with anger.

"I believe he can overcome his demonic nature. If he really becomes a bloodthirsty monster, I will kill him with my own hands!"

But before that, anyone who dares to lay a finger on him will be punished to the ends of the earth!

Si Mingye looked at Chu Wanwan, his reddened eyes gradually regaining their clarity.

"Wanwan, thank you." Si Mingye's voice was weak but full of tenderness.

Chu Wanwan gently stroked Si Mingye's cheek, her eyes filled with tears: "Si Mingye, you better live up to my expectations. Don't become a demon. Don't give me the chance to kill you with my own hands!"

"Okay!" Si Mingye responded softly, pulling Chu Wanwan into his arms...

Xuanmo looked at the two people embracing tightly in front of him and sighed softly.

Fate is truly unfair. Demons are beings that absorb all kinds of filth from heaven and earth. If there were no demons in this world, there would be even more evil.

He was originally a god of justice, but he was destined to fall into the demonic path.

Alright, let's let him go for now!

"Master, please send me out! I'm afraid I won't be able to resist attacking him!"

Chu Wanwan looked at Xuan Mo and nodded slightly.

With a wave of her hand, a flash of light appeared, and Xuanmo was sent out of the space.

"Why don't you go soak in the space? The spiritual spring can help heal your wounds and suppress some of the demonic energy!"

As Chu Wanwan spoke, she helped Si Mingye into the Spirit Spring Pool.

"I'm going to enter the Demon Realm, slaughter all the demons, and destroy the Demon Emperor!" Chu Wanwan said as she walked out.

"Wait..." Si Mingye quickly called out to Chu Wanwan.

"What?" Chu Wanwan turned around and asked in confusion.

"In my dream, in the demon realm, apart from those with demonic bodies like me, everyone else is destined to become a demon."

A large portion of the other civilians are ordinary people.

They lack demonic bodies and their cultivation is low. They can't cause any real damage to the Immortal Realm or the Three Thousand Minor Worlds!

Those people were oppressed by the demon realm and rejected by the immortal realm; they were a pitiful bunch.

You are a god; you cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise you will be burdened with karmic debt.

"Therefore, Wanwan, you cannot lead the people of the Immortal Realm to rashly invade the Demon Realm and wreak havoc."

Chu Wanwan thought of Hongzhu. Although she was somewhat afraid of death, she was not considered a bad person among the Ten Demon Generals, so she nodded.

"Alright! I will give the order: do not kill any innocent demon civilians!"

Chu Wanwan left the space after saying that...

In the following days, a recruitment advertisement was issued, and the news spread rapidly from the first to the ninth heaven.

Everyone in the Immortal Realm knows that an operation against the Demon Realm is about to begin, and many immortal cultivators have responded in the name of justice and peace.

Those ambitious young cultivators yearn to prove themselves in this battle and contribute to the well-being of all people.

For experienced immortal cultivators, from demons to demons, protecting the immortal realm has become a responsibility ingrained in their bones; they will respond to any call to arms.

Looking at the endless stream of cultivators coming to register, Chu Wanwan felt both gratified and heavy-hearted.

The demon realm is home not only to demons with powerful reproductive capabilities, but also to even more powerful magical beasts, and to bloodthirsty and cruel demon race.

It is unknown how many of these immortal cultivators who went to the Demon Realm will be able to return.

However, this battle was one that had to be fought.

Because the seal on the Demon Realm has been broken, the demons will no longer stay obediently in the Demon Realm.

If they launch a large-scale attack on the Immortal Realm, the outer regions will be unable to resist and will inevitably be breached, leading to widespread devastation and death...

While recruiting soldiers, Chu Wanwan was also busy gathering alchemists from all realms of the Immortal Realm to refine various healing medicines and spirit-restoring pills...

In the alchemy rooms throughout the Immortal Realm, the furnaces burned fiercely, and the fragrance of elixirs filled the air.

The alchemists were completely focused on controlling the flames, adding precious medicinal herbs one by one into the furnace.

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