Victory means breaking through adversity and seizing opportunities; defeat means all previous efforts are wasted and the body explodes to death!
Within the Kushan Mountain Range, all peaks were silent, as ordinary as any other mountain in the world. Only Kushan, in the northeasternmost corner of the range, still stood majestically, dominating the entire Kushan Mountain Range and exuding a terrifying pressure.
Demon Realm, Demon Palace.
Qin Siyi knelt on one knee in front of a magnificent palace for five days. When the door gently opened, Qin Siyi immediately raised his head, but the next moment his eyes widened in horror. He quickly stood up and stepped forward to support the man.
The bloodless face was gone, and the red dress seemed to have dimmed. The powerful and terrifying Demon Lord that Luo Jianqing had seen three years ago was now so weak that he couldn't even stand. A streak of blood flowed from his lips, making his skin look even paler.
Qin Siyi whispered, "Qi Luo and Gui He have both gone to the Far North. Palace Master, you are seriously injured now, so don't worry about what's happening over there. If you have any instructions, please leave them to me."
The Demon Lord let go of Qin Siyi's hand and walked forward. However, after only one step, he was about to fall again. Qin Siyi immediately stepped forward to support him. This time, the Demon Lord did not stubbornly refuse his subordinate's help.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the blood-red sky above the Demon Realm.
There was no sunlight, no clouds in the sky, only the vibrant blood-red color that had remained unchanged throughout the Demon Realm for millennia. As if drenched in the blood of countless people, the hideous, mottled color filled the entire sky, oppressive and dreary.
After a long while, Mo Qianqiu asked in a hoarse voice, "How many years are left?"
Qin Siyi lowered his head and replied, "The Blood Spirit Technique consumed a hundred years of your lifespan, and now you have one hundred and ninety-seven years left." During these one hundred and ninety-seven years, you must not consume too much spiritual power, and you must not overwork. Every time you use spiritual power, you consume one point of your lifespan.
Qin Siyi did not say the latter part of this sentence, but the red-clothed demon cultivator knew it all.
The two stood in front of the hall in silence for a long time. Mo Qianqiu flicked his sleeves and left, pushing Qin Siyi away again.
This time, he had barely stepped into the hall when he collapsed to the ground, weakened. Qin Siyi wanted to help him again, but Mo Qianqiu shouted, "Get lost!" He immediately stopped and watched helplessly as the Demon Lord, who had been so arrogant for thousands of years, collapsed to the ground in disarray. Dust rose up, staining his fair face. He began to spit out blood in huge mouthfuls, as if he was draining all the blood from his body.
One day later, the Demon Lord sealed off the palace and practiced in seclusion.
Qin Siyi ordered his subordinates to spread the news to the far north, and at the same time vigilantly examine every demon cultivator in the Demon Palace, determined to catch all the spies and tear them into pieces.
However, no one knew that at this moment in the demon realm, the four great demon lords gathered again.
Demon Lord Haoming asked in a rough voice, "Is Xuan Lingzi really trapped in the Far North and unable to get out?"
Demon Lord Yin Ji said in a feminine voice: "That's natural, how could it be false?"
Demon Lord Xing Wei laughed and said, "Now is the best time for my demon clan to counterattack Xuantian Continent!"
Yin Ji agreed: "There is no need to hesitate, we must raise the army immediately."
Hao Ming nodded: "We are going to raise an army!"
Xing Wei laughed out loud.
The three of them turned their gazes to the depths of darkness, only to hear a long sigh coming from within.
The Heavenly Demon Lord Du Jue Tian Lao said calmly: "Let's start the battle."
One day later, Yin Ji leaned on the throne with a soft and boneless body, looking charming and seductive, but the words she spoke were cold and fierce: "From the tenth sea to the thirteenth sea, directly land on the thirteenth sea and attack the Demon Realm; from the fifth sea to the ninth sea, go to Cenzhou, Mingzhou and Chaozhou, and set up the Tianqing Sea Breaking Formation; the first
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