"Senior, I still have sect affairs to attend to, so I won't disturb your rest any longer."
"Three days later, I will come again to invite you to participate in the Grand Clan Competition."
The Sacred Land of the Nine Heavens.
Behind the main peak lies a secluded courtyard nestled among bamboo groves.
Yun Tianming stood under the eaves, smiling obsequiously, his posture humble.
"Um."
Gu Xuan, like a hermit, lightly waved his sleeve.
"Go do your thing."
"This junior takes his leave."
Yun Tianming bowed respectfully and slowly withdrew.
As soon as he closed the door, an old man in white robes strode over and said in a low voice, "Holy Lord, the Lord of the Primordial Beginning, Dao Yi, Purple Mansion, and Four Symbols Holy Land, the Buddha of the Western Sect, and the two Palace Masters of Jade Void Palace and Demon Emperor Palace have all arrived at the Welcoming Hall."
"also……"
At this point, the old man in white robes hesitated slightly.
"Why are you stammering?!"
"The Lord of the Great Yan Holy Land, Old Demon Ding, has also arrived."
"This old scoundrel has no shame. Well, all guests are guests, let's go and meet them."
Yun Tianming chuckled softly and transformed into a divine rainbow.
In a short while, it disappeared.
The old man in white robes did not follow immediately, but turned his head and glanced thoughtfully at the small courtyard among the bamboo.
It then transformed into a divine rainbow and gave chase.
Inside the courtyard at this moment.
Gu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back under the eaves, and Lu Ya stepped forward.
“Master, these people are probably all here for you, the supreme immortal of the Heavenly Profound Realm.”
"The Demon Emperor's Palace was nurtured by me. Shall I send them away?"
"There's no need for that, it'll be fine to meet."
Gu Xuan waved his hand.
His words carried a hint of nonchalance.
He himself was fine, but his third disciple would need to make his way in the Tianxuan Continent in the future, and there would be many social interactions involved.
Showing your face to these top powers more often can save you a lot of trouble.
...
The Heavenly Profound Realm, one of the four upper realms, is the Demon Realm.
It was like a region shrouded in darkness, perpetually shrouded in overcast clouds.
Bright lightning bolts in the sky, like the claws of a ferocious beast, tear the heavens apart from time to time.
This place is shrouded in endless darkness year-round.
Daylight became an unattainable luxury, while only the boundless darkness was extremely oppressive.
The ground was desolate like wasteland, and the hills were barren like mangled remains.
The Gobi Desert, the desert, the canyons, and the plains are all tightly shrouded in a dark aura, like a cursed forbidden land.
An evil aura permeated the world.
Completely controlled by the forces of darkness, its vitality was as weak as a flickering candle, and its life force as stagnant as still water.
Looking into the distance.
Before my eyes was a scene like purgatory, so dark and desolate that it was terrifying!
Wisps of black mist rose from the ground, like the breath of a demon, exuding an evil aura that sent chills down one's spine.
The black rocks that can be seen everywhere resemble ferocious fangs.
Terrifying monsters roamed among them, seemingly the rulers of this dark world.
The air was not filled with spiritual energy.
Instead, it is a demonic aura filled with all sorts of negative emotions, eroding everything like a plague.
When righteous human cultivators enter, it's like sinking into a quagmire.
It is extremely difficult to exert one's full strength.
It can only perform at most one-third of its normal capacity.
For demonic cultivators...
This place is a paradise on earth, like a fairyland!
Notorious villains and demonic cultivators from other major regions, or cultivators who are being hunted by enemies and have nowhere else to turn, will all come to the Demon Realm to temporarily avoid trouble.
Once you check in, it's hard to leave.
Over time, a city resembling a safe haven formed in the Demon Realm.
It even became the foremost city in the Demon Realm.
The Demon Realm differs from other major human realms in that it is governed by only one unified force—the Demon Race!
Unlike the human race, there are not many forces existing in one region.
They not only compete for resources.
Internally, there was also infighting and backstabbing for power.
The united demon race is incredibly ambitious.
They absolutely refused to be seen as a race of two-legged sheep, confined to one place.
As a branch of the demon race, everyone of them harbors a desire to restore the glory of their ancestors.
Thus, a massive conspiracy targeting the human race of the Tianxuan Continent has been quietly being laid out across the various regions of Tianxuan...
Careful preparations have been made, awaiting only the right moment.
As a result, just when the time was ripe, an unexpected change occurred!
The elite members of the Heavenly Demons sealed within the Great Wilderness Domain were all brutally annihilated.
The extraterrestrial demon Abraham, who was suppressed in the desolate forbidden land, was the most crucial link in their evil demon race, yet it was also destroyed.
The extraterrestrial demon has been killed!
Everything went wrong, and tens of thousands of years of meticulous planning almost came to naught.
This enraged the Lord of Demons beyond measure!
...
At this moment, in the core of the Demon Realm.
Inside the Demon Palace in the center of the Demon Emperor's City.
A middle-aged man, resembling an emperor, sat regally on a throne made of a skull.
This person is none other than the Demon Lord Chonglou.
It has horns on its head that resemble those of a yak, as if it wants to pierce the sky.
His slanted, sword-like eyebrows were striking, and his long, slender, jet-black eyes, as dark as an abyss, shimmered with a purple luster and ripples, revealing the arrogance, domineering nature, and ruthless cruelty of the Demon Lord.
The demonic markings on his forehead added to his eerie aura, while his loose strands of hair fell to his waist, highlighting his unruly nature.
Tall and slender yet not rugged, he resembles an eagle in the night, aloof and arrogant, exuding a powerful aura that looks down upon the world.
His exposed bronze skin was covered with intricate blood-red tattoos that seemed to writhe like living creatures, emanating a chilling demonic aura that swirled around him like a black hole, devouring all life and energy around him.
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