Chapter 52

The first one to arrive at the battlefield was Jiang Wan.

After all, the succubus abducted her directly to the Demon Realm, and the place where they were happened to be close to the Endless Sea.

Although the succubus originally intended to do something dark under the nose of the Demon Lord, it was because he kidnapped the Demon Lord.

The Chanxin Sect and others knew nothing about this. They were planning to shift the blame for everything they had done recently onto the Demon Lord.

The magic skills they practiced were not tolerated by the righteous immortals. The realm of every high-level magic practitioner was built with human lives. During this period of time, someone pretended to be the Demon Lord and issued a so-called "Beauty Order".

This is a godsend for them who have suffered heavy losses.

Today, they attacked the Endless Sea in the name of clearing out those who impersonated the Demon Lord.

Originally, people from the Demon Spirit Sect and the Heavenly Desire Palace were supposed to come, but the former had no idea what had happened and hurriedly withdrew the Picking Wei Envoy a few days ago. The latter was even more dishonest and stayed in the palace, refusing to go out, and even recalled all its disciples.

Needless to say, Xueyang Temple, as long as they were not disturbed, they were not interested in who the new Demon Lord was. Canfeng Palace was the most seriously injured and was powerless even though they wanted to. As for Duzui Pavilion...

It is similar to the Xueyang Temple. It was originally a transparent person in the Demon Realm, and there are not many serious disciples in the sect itself.

"When I enforce justice on the behalf of Heaven and kill the villain who pretends to be the Demon Lord, the Endless Sea of Demons will be taken over by my Chanxin Sect." The Blood-Hearted Demon spoke as if he had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

This made Qingfeng Laogui, who was at odds with him, very unhappy.

But before he could open his mouth, another demonic elder from the Nine Star Divine Sect snorted coldly, "What a joke! This Endless Sea belonged to our Nine Star Divine Sect months ago! It's just that the demons used some tricks to delay it until today!"

"Bullshit!" The female cultivator from the Lianxin Sect named Hu Yin was furious. "If it weren't for my Lianxin Sect's blood sacrifice to the Mixin Formation, would your Nine Star Divine Sect have been able to so easily plant the Spirit Gu in the Demon Lord? If we have to divide it, my Lianxin Sect will take the lion's share. Six for me, four for you!"

The Bloodheart Demon was unhappy and narrowed his eyes: "Have you forgotten that the Spirit Gu was carefully cultivated by my Heart-Entangled Sect? So, this Endless Sea should belong to my Heart-Entangled Sect."

The three parties argued over this, and their anger and murderous intent grew stronger.

Before killing the Demon Lord who was oppressing all the demons, they were already planning how to divide up the demon clan's vast territory and resources, as if they regarded the demon clan as something to be taken advantage of.

"Oh? You like the Endless Sea so much..."

Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted their fierce quarrel.

Such a discordant and familiar voice instantly made the people, who had been arguing with each other, tense up and silent. It was like a bucket of ice water poured over their heads, instantly cooling the tense atmosphere.

The hot-tempered Qingfeng old ghost wanted to scold this person who suddenly joined, but when he turned around and saw the person who came, he was instantly speechless.

"Why don't you say anything? The sea is nice, I like the sea too."

The man was wearing a silver and purple spiritual robe. On the purple robe with black edges, dark patterns in the shape of Epiphyllums were glowing faintly. His face was covered with a strange black mask that looked a little hideous.

The white hair fluttered in the strong wind, and the blue eyes looked at them curiously through the black mask.

Demon Lord.

Everyone silently guessed the identity of this uninvited guest.

Everyone: Why is he here!!!

"Aiya, aiya~" a sweet female voice mocked, and a succubus in gauze walked out from behind with a malicious smile. "You guys were arguing so enthusiastically just now, why are you all so silent now?"

"Charm, demon!" Old Ghost Qingfeng was the first to explode in rage. He looked at the leisurely Demon Lord and then at the woman who followed him like a dog, gritting his teeth and saying, "You betrayed us!"

The other people also looked unhappy, and it was obvious that they had the same idea.

The succubus smiled, her fingertips lightly touching her red lips: "Betrayal? I have never promised anything, how can I talk about it?"

"Heh! I still remember a few days ago when the Demon Lord said something like, 'A mere demon is worthy of my loyalty?' I never thought that in just a few days, the Demon Lord would bow down to the Demon Lord." The Bloodheart Demon said gloomily, mocking the Succubus's success. "I never thought that the Succubus Lord, who has always looked down on demon cultivators like us, would be so attentive..."

"Senior Xuexin, what you said is really unfair..." The succubus said to Jiang Wan with tears in her eyes, showing a pitiful look, "Your Majesty, you know that I am devoted to you. I am not like these seniors who are respectful to you on the surface, but secretly despise you and covet your territory."

Seeing the succubus's fawning look in front of them, both Hu Yin from the Lianxin Sect and the people from the Chanxin Sect couldn't help but slander the succubus in their hearts, saying that she had no moral integrity and even betrayed them.

The look in his eyes as he looked at the two of them became more and more weird. Considering the succubus's usual reputation, it was not incomprehensible that he could turn against her so shamelessly.

Yes, even though Jiang Wan did not hide her gender when she attacked the Demon Sect at the beginning, to the Demon Realm, which has always looked down on women, this Demon Lord who defeated them with his own strength, although he looked particularly beautiful, slimmer, and shorter than an ordinary male cultivator, was a bit arrogant.

But the voice that day, neither male nor female, that announced to the Demon Realm was the best proof.

Especially the demon cultivators who can do anything for their own power. Some of them take over the bodies of men and turn into women, some of them blur their gender while practicing, and the one in front of us is the best proof, the succubus who caused the "fall of the immortals".

Everyone knows that succubi love to transform into female bodies and then disguise themselves as males to seduce female cultivators, and transform into male bodies and then disguise themselves as females to seduce male cultivators.

With the example of the succubus with strange gender, everyone quickly accepted that the Demon Lord was a male demon who liked to dress up as a woman.

They all agreed that the Demon Lord was a man.

"Tsk!" Jiang Wan was impatient. She raised her hand and a faint blue light flashed on the succubus, forming crossed chains that quickly disappeared.

Unable to bear the sound of this guy's clapping, Jiang Wan simply threw a [Soul Blockade] at him.

[Soul Seal] is a sealing skill used to bind the enemy, making it unable to use abilities and unable to escape.

Used to mute the microphone, the effect is unexpectedly good.

At the same time, the Blood-Hearted Demon and his companions exchanged glances tacitly. While the Demon Lord in front of them was distracted by the succubus, their eyes flashed bloodshot, and they suddenly jumped up and launched a sneak attack on the Demon Lord with a purple background and black edges.

The evil spirit howled, surrounding people from all directions, and the murderous aura condensed into substance and turned into a deadly monster.

Jiang Wan naturally noticed the attacks of several people, but she was not panicked at all. She waited slowly until the attacks of the three people were close to her before she took action.

All I could hear was the crisp sound of chains shaking.

The familiar sense of spatial mirroring comes again.

A huge sickle, completely pitch black, as if formed from the purest night and starry sky, appeared out of thin air in her hand.

The star-like chain swayed at the handle of the sickle, and the crisp sound of the chain formed a sharp contrast with the black blade full of death.

Jiang Wan held the huge sickle as if it were an ordinary spiritual sword, performed a beautiful sword flower in front of him, then raised his wrist and slashed horizontally in the air.

"Death—Judgment."

The moment the sickle was swung horizontally, a violent gust of wind swirled and howled, and the deathly aura of the underworld turned into black smoke visible to the naked eye, and everything it passed through fell apart.

The evil spirit body that the old ghost Qingfeng was proud of was broken and his soul was shattered. The poisonous insect that the old demon Xuexin of the Chanxin Sect painstakingly researched was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye. The old demon Huyin of the Lianxin Sect's lifelong cultivation was destroyed, and in a blink of an eye she turned from a beautiful young woman into an old woman with white hair and chicken skin.

They didn't expect that the killing moves they had carefully prepared for a long time would not even be enough to put up a fight.

None of the sneak attacks that were secretly prepared were used.

These old demons who were undergoing tribulation were beaten to pieces, not to mention the other demon cultivators who didn't even have the ability to undergo tribulation.

Those with low cultivation levels had already screamed and turned into ashes the moment the black flames pressed down on them, without even a trace of their souls left.

The Chanxin Sect, which originally wanted to use the spiritual poison on the body of the Heavenly Demon Lord Yan Yan to hold the Demon Lord hostage, now dares not even think about it.

Not only do they dare not think about it, they dare not even mention it.

I can’t beat him, I really can’t beat him.

Jiang Wan's scythe completely destroyed the spirit of the Demon Sect.

She was also speechless.

No, how did you get the guts to fight me with a mark? Don't you know I'm max level?

"Okay, don't you like the sea? Come on, line up and go for a swim."

Jiang Wan uttered devilish mutterings, forcing a group of injured demons to go into the sea.

The demons looked at the deep sea in silence. As the territory of the demons, the Endless Sea naturally had something special that ordinary sea water could not compare to. This sea was alive.

What's the difference between this and beating them up to seal their physical strength and then forcing them to jump into the oil pan?

"What's wrong? I, the Demon Lord, can't command you anymore, right?"

“No, no!”

“No, no, no!”

The demons shook their heads in fear and followed the Demon Lord's orders unwisely. One after another, they lined up like dead wood and jumped into the sea.

Only after the last troublemaker had gone down did Jiang Wan leave with satisfaction and go back to find her brother.

After Jiang Wan left, the few demon cultivators who had been so arrogant before fell silent. They were completely hopeless and just wanted to return to their own territory as soon as possible, seclude themselves for thousands of years and never come out again.

But before they left.

Another huge pressure came down.

Demon Cultivator: ???

Is it ever going to end?

"No, this is spiritual power."

The old demon Xuexin quickly realized the difference in this pressure. If the person coming was not a demon cultivator, then it was definitely not another surprise attack by the Demon Lord.

This realization straightened the bent backs of these demon cultivators.

Haha, if I can’t defeat the Demon Lord, how can I not defeat this immortal cultivator who has ventured into the outer realm?

Do you really think these old guys are easy to bully?

"Where is the succubus?"

A calm voice with a hint of familiarity, an ordinary-looking young man in black clothes was suspended in the air.

But the tone of this command is very unpleasant.

"What a joke! Do I have to tell you if you ask me?" Old Ghost Qingfeng sneered.

Even though he looked miserable now, he was not someone that any random immortal cultivator could step on. The anger he had just felt from being crushed by the Demon Lord without any chance to fight back was immediately vented on the immortal cultivator who had barged in.

He wasn't the only one thinking this way; the other old demons were also thinking the same thing. They were all pent up with anger and had nowhere to vent it, and this immortal cultivator just happened to run into them.

Without further ado, they immediately took action.

Just when they thought that this ordinary-looking Nascent Soul Immortal Cultivator was annihilated.

He simply unfolded his folding fan and waved it horizontally. Light spatial ripples appeared on the edge of the fan, blocking all their magic spells and demonic powers.

This familiar scene startled all the demons present.

There is a sense of surprise and fear of being trapped in a time loop.

Lin Xubai waved his folding fan condescendingly. Lou Zang had tracked them all the way here, which meant the succubus must have appeared here before. Judging by the appearance of these demon cultivators, they must have been severely punished by a demon with a higher level of cultivation. Considering what Lou Zang had told him... it wasn't difficult to guess who this demon was...

Demon Lord Fuming...

I didn't expect that even the most unpredictable succubus could be subdued...

No matter what disputes there are within the Demon Realm, it is none of his business, and Lin Xubai doesn't care. He only cares about Jiang Wan, who was forcibly abducted by the succubus and involved in the battle between the Demon Sect and the demon clan.

He didn't want anything to happen to Jiang Wan here, so...

"I can only ask you to do something wrong."

He suddenly exerted force on his wrist, hurling the folding fan sideways. The fan flew outward, its edge swirling like a blade, and a massive wave of mental suppression followed. With the young man as the center, the circle formed a perfect path, rapidly severing all offensive spells that stood in its way, leaving only a lingering trace of blue light in the air.

In just a moment, the folding fan spun in the young man's palm.

With just this one move, no demon cultivator dares to underestimate it.

Unfortunately, the young man didn’t think anything of being looked up to. He seemed to sense something and looked out into the distance at the sea.

The folding fan that had just turned into a sharp blade in space gradually disappeared in his hand. He put his two fingers together and used them as blades.

"Empty and Bright, Tracing the Flowing Light——"①