The Cloud Top Demon Palace.
A crimson sun rose in the east.
Purple clouds floated beneath my feet.
Approximately three hundred factions landed on the plaza.
All eyes immediately fell on the Demon God Temple's camp.
It wasn't that the Demon God Temple's attire was particularly eye-catching.
Is it because this team actually has three or four hundred people?
Although they were all exhausted, they were unharmed and full of energy!
What does this mean?
In the square.
It's finally out...
Mo Xie looked at the newly emerged Xuan Yang in the east and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
He looked at the disciples of the third-rate forces, clasped his hands in thanks, and said, "Thank you all for your help!"
"You're too kind, Divine Child!"
"We have truly benefited greatly from following the Divine Child these past two days!"
"To have a leader like the Divine Child is truly our great fortune!"
"..."
Everyone quickly returned the greeting with clasped hands.
With a wave of her hand, Mo Xie sent a pile of Qiankun bags to the ground.
"I have offended you greatly before, and today I return the item to its rightful owner!"
The Divine Child is so powerful, yet so approachable!
The group of third-rate disciples were immediately filled with gratitude, "Thank you, Divine Child!"
Mo Xie continued, "You can go back and inform your elders that after this competition ends, you can come to my Demon God Temple to discuss the matters we discussed earlier."
"Once this is accomplished, your power will be under the protection of my Demon God Temple."
Everyone was overjoyed, "Yes, Divine Child!"
Then they each claimed their own Qiankun bags and left happily.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they stood tall and proud.
Although their forces were defeated, they personally emerged victorious.
As these disciples departed,
soon,
The news that Mo Xie had "hired" disciples from third-rate forces to fight for her spread throughout the area.
Upon hearing this news,
Everyone was completely baffled: This actually works?!
Some first- and second-tier forces, in particular, simply found it hard to believe: how could a mere third-rate disciple play such a huge role?!
At this moment,
The Demon God's son's reputation for unparalleled cunning was known to almost every faction.
"You're famous now!"
Ji Meiling whispered in her ear.
"It's just empty fame, not worth mentioning!"
Mo Xie shook his head and said with a wicked smile, "Compared to empty fame, what I value more is... whether that bet from before still stands?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Meiling's heart skipped a beat.
The Demon Path Grand Score is divided into team battles and individual battles.
The former refers to ranking, the latter to positioning.
At this point in the team battle, the Demon Temple had already achieved a resounding victory.
So,
The bet, which was originally vague and unrealistic, of "winning first place in the Demonic Path Competition" has become somewhat realistic...
At that time,
According to the bet,
She's about to be used as a plaything, seduced and toyed with by men...
Ji Meiling's bewitching face flushed slightly, her alluring eyes gleaming as she said, "By then, you will be a great contributor to the Demon God's Palace. How could I, a mere lowly succubus, dare to disobey your will?"
Mo Xie nodded with a smile, "May our friendship become as close as that of Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya, which would be a beautiful story."
"Hmm?"
Even Ji Meiling, an experienced driver, was puzzled and blinked at Mo Xie in confusion.
Mo Xie was about to tell her about the great friendship between Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya.
Just then,
Above the ninth level of the Xuan Steps, outside the Demon Palace.
Pei Doukong, the Grand General of the Eternal Night Dynasty, shouted loudly, "Quiet!"
The powerful aura of the Emperor Realm swept across the entire arena.
The scene quieted down.
Pei Doukong declared, "I hereby declare the first round of the Demonic Path Grand Competition over!"
"Next, let's tally the forces that successfully survived for three days using the Celestial Mirror."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Dozens of uniformed deacons hurriedly landed on the square, shuttling back and forth between the hundreds of factions.
"Please hand over your Heavenly Demon Realm."
A steward spoke to Mo Xie.
Mo Xie nodded and handed the Heavenly Demon Mirror to him.
soon,
Data statistics complete.
The head steward, holding the jade slip, announced loudly, "Reporting to the Presiding Master, there are a total of 382 remaining forces..."
Of the more than 1,500 factions, only more than 300 remain. That's an incredibly high attrition rate...
Mo Xie shook his head.
The forty or so disciples of the Demon God Temple behind him all looked at Mo Xie with gratitude.
If it weren't for the divine child, our Demon God Temple would probably be among those eliminated as well.
"The Demon God Temple had the most survivors, with 48 people remaining; the Yin Yang Demon Sect had the second largest number of survivors, with 45 people remaining..."
The steward held the jade slip and continued speaking.
Retention is a bonus; the more survivors, the higher the bonus...
Numerous forces turned their attention to the Demon God Temple.
The disciples of the Demon God Temple naturally stood tall and proud, facing these gazes with their heads held high.
Pei Doukong nodded and said, "Calculate the gains of the 382 forces and rank them."
"yes!"
A dozen or so deacons, carrying over three hundred Heavenly Demon Mirrors, quickly began counting them using specialized testing equipment.
Everyone waited quietly.
The Demon Temple has gained an advantage in terms of the number of players remaining.
So what will the results be like next?
After all, they eliminated six top-tier forces, so the results probably won't be too bad...
Many top-tier forces sensed something was amiss.
As for the Yin-Yang Demon Sect and a few other super-powerful forces that disliked the Demon God Palace,
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