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Chapter 246: Attempting to Establish a Demon Nation

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The bright moon is in the sky, covering the mountains and seas with silver gauze, shining through the ages without decay. The night is thick, covering heaven and earth with a black curtain, hiding all evil in the gloom.

The clouds in the sky are like galloping horses.

Zuo Qiu Hongting wore a wooden carved mask and a green Daoist robe, her waist outlined, her temperament outstanding, and she flashed to the top of the city tower of the inner city wall of the South City.

Behind her was the outer city central axis avenue, dozens of zhang wide, leading directly to the seaside of the Weapon Ancestor Marsh, where one could overlook the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion sitting on the sea, brightly lit.

She faced the inner city, and Peach and Plum Mountain, rising straight to the nine heavens, sat eternally at the end of her field of vision.

Below the city tower, from the Attendant Hall of the inner city to the Weapon Ancestor Marsh of the outer city, the entire north-south Qiankun Avenue was filled with sounds of killing, magic Qi light clashing, and blood staining more than ten miles.

Every inheritor formed their own battle circle.

What a Shangyuan Festival, a night stained red with blood.

The naked corpses hanging on the inner city gate had long been cut down by Cang Li and Li Ling, falling to the ground.

In the square at the city gate, the boiling water in the zhang-high bronze tripod was still churning, cooking flesh and blood. The tragic scene in the tripod was enough to make countless human Wu Xiu vomit.

"Swish!"

The Luan-born Lin Young appeared on the city wall, his appearance cold and handsome, his eyes bright to the point of being evil, and his silver-white long hair swayed lightly. He said softly: "I originally thought you would take the remnants of the Zuo Qiu sect, Nine Li clan, and Zhu Gate to flee the city and save your lives, but I didn't expect you to still be unwilling. You harmed more people again!"

Zuo Qiu Hongting was not affected by his words: "They are all duckweed in troubled times, where can they flee? If you don't fight today, tomorrow it will be the people of a clan, the people of a state who die."

"Your injuries are very heavy, your combat power is greatly damaged, and the so-called fighting is just seeking death," the Luan-born Lin Young pointed out the essence of her weakness.

Zuo Qiu Hongting's eyes were firm: "If I seek death, what kind of price will you pay?"

The Luan-born Lin Young stopped at a position a hundred zhang away from the city tower, sat on a battlement, looked at the distant sea and the bright moon, and said lightly: "Ten thousand lanterns have been lit, like a sea of stars in the water, gorgeous and prosperous. In a while, the immortal turtle will carry the dragon palace, the venue will open, and the Shangyuan Festival will truly arrive. It's a pity that this liveliness and celebration only belong to the Far West Ash Region and our allies."

"Just like the Lingxiao Life Realm in the near future, a glorious and prosperous demon nation will be established, with a territory far larger than the current twenty-eight states, including the Ash Region and the parts of the prefectures swallowed by the Realm of the Dead a thousand years ago. At the founding ceremony, all allies will be rewarded according to their merits, and the demon race, cinder spirits, spirit-passing beings, humans... will definitely celebrate together!"

Zuo Qiu Hongting said: "It's a pity that the status of humans in the demon nation is too low, being regarded as livestock and food, cooked at will. I'm afraid there are not many human Wu Xiu who will support the establishment of a demon nation."

"Awoo!"

The dragon's roar resounded through the night.

Dragon Palace stepped on the Azure Dragon combat method intent and climbed the city wall with fog.

The twelve-thousand-catty bronze war spear in his hand hit the ground of the walkway, and more than seven hundred scriptures flickered on the war spear.

The entire city wall shook violently.

"Young Venerable, Tang Wanqiu was caught off guard by the demon Wu Xiu of Yin Mountain, and Snow Sword Tang Ting has been defeated by us. Qi Jin led people to chase and kill, and will definitely bring back all the Longevity Pill tickets, Dragon Seed tickets, and Dragon Bone tickets."

Dragon Palace ranked among the three immortals and had the name of a banished immortal. His appearance was masculine and handsome to the extreme, and the golden armor on his body set off his tall figure to be incomparably robust. He added: "Zuo Qiu Hong's remaining combat power is probably less than seventy percent. How about leaving her to me?"

"That's fine! After tonight, the titles of East Dragon, West Pig, South Tiger, and North Sword will probably have to be changed," the Luan-born Lin Young said.

Dragon Palace looked very indifferent: "Top experts in the Five Seas Realm change every few years; I have never taken such titles to heart. The decades of fighting in the Dao Seed Realm, gathering the top experts of the past ten generations of the Five Seas Realm, this is the game of the strongest in the human world, which can be called entering the hall. As for those long-lived ones who are no longer fighting in the human world, that is another world."

"Getting the Dragon Bone, Dragon Seed, and Longevity Pill, you and I will definitely be able to step on the peaks of human Wu Xiu within a few years."

The Luan-born Lin Young cast his gaze toward the chaotic battlefield below the city wall, his figure flashed, turning into a graceful silver arc, heading toward the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, preparing to clear the backup plans of Ge Xiantong and Zuo Qiu Hong first.

In Zuo Qiu Hongting's calm eyes, a look of shock finally emerged, and she chased after him like a floating shadow, stepping on the flower rain of "Peach and Plum All Over the World."

"Zuo Qiu Hong, your opponent is me!"

The golden armor on Dragon Palace's body was as brilliant as a scorching sun, his magic Qi was thick and domineering, his speed increased violently, and he collided with the flower rain in the sky, intercepting Zuo Qiu Hongting.

On the sea.

The Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion was covered with bright lanterns, and on both sides of the stairs stood figures in white clothes, carrying long swords on their backs.

They were Five Seas Realm Wu Xiu cultivated by Thousand Mile Mountain.

"Immortal Forest" and "Heavenly Pavilion" were both industries under Thousand Mile Mountain.

Thousand Mile Mountain was named for only recruiting talents selected from a thousand miles.

They were businessmen and didn't want to participate in the struggle of the world, not wanting to offend anyone.

Helping the Zuo Qiu sect hide the Hidden Gate Wu Xiu was because they felt that Zuo Qiu Hong might be a hidden dragon and wanted to invest in advance. Now it seems that the Luan-born Lin Young is more suitable for investment.

Only three miles away from the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, on the seaside, Ge Xiantong was trapped in an array constructed by the Ash Region, fighting alone against five spirit-passing powerhouses from the Realm of the Dead.

They all had beast heads, wore blood clothes, and were born with spiritual wisdom; they were undead geniuses from a certain domain of the ghost world.

On the edge of this Far West Ash Region, there were thousands of spirit tablets, with ghost shadows densely packed, controlled by Ming Niansheng.

And the twenty-eight Disaster Fire Realm Great Mindfulness Masters who presided over the array were drawn by the Luan-born Lin Young from various forces under his banner, specifically prepared as a hard dish for Ge Xiantong. The person presiding over the array was the third in the first rank of the East Realm, Dantai Jing from Huaiyi Island.

One of the three island pirate thieves in the East Realm, "Huaiyi Island," had surrendered to Dragon Gate and was included under the Luan-born Lin Young's command.

The direct forces that originally belonged to the Luan-born Lin Young, the experts of the West Realm Quan Rong and Que Rong, had almost been killed by the imperial court and the Zuo Qiu sect, so they were forced to enable the East Barbarians.

It was the final moment, and everyone's trump cards and backup plans were all out.

Many forces that had previously remained neutral or had no intention of participating in the struggle of the world also participated one after another in the way of helping to fight.

Because, the Luan-born Lin Young winning seemed to be a certain signal.

The forces behind him were too huge, and they must have been plotting for a long time. If there was support from the Du'e Temple, the establishment of a demon nation might truly be the general trend. Who wouldn't want to submit a letter of intent in advance?

On Peach and Plum Mountain, the older generation of powerhouses of the major forces realized that something was wrong as the Luan-born Lin Young's trump cards and backup plans were gradually revealed.

Some rushed back to the North Realm, some rushed back to the East Realm and West Realm...

All felt that the demon disaster sweeping the world might have broken out at the same time.

Now they only hope that the Du'e Temple does not stand on the side of the forces behind the Luan-born Lin Young, so that the human cultivators of the Lingxiao Life Realm still have the power to resist.

In the Third Heaven.

A group of clan elders of the Zuo Qiu sect looked at the Evergreen Temple in a daze, then looked at the bug swarm running on the inner city wall, all feeling bewildered.

"How is the Evergreen Temple connected to the underground, and what is going on with that Bagua well? You Daoist lineage hides very deeply!"

"The secret of the Evergreen Temple must have been told to him by Hongting."

"Forget about the Evergreen Temple, it's already a situation of the sky collapsing. I only hope that the kid surnamed Li can arrive in time to turn the situation around. Seven monarch-level young bugs were born, summoning the bug swarm; it is a fortune invited by heaven."

Zuo Qiu Ling stared at the Hidden Lord and transmitted sound with magic Qi: "I can be sure that Hongting doesn't know the secret of the Evergreen Temple. Where did that kid come from?"

The Hidden Lord was both happy and worried.

What he was happy about was that at this extremely dangerous moment, Li Youyi's cultivation advanced again, beheading two Inheritor-level experts, and summoning the bug swarm, which was bound to reignite hope in the battlefield where the decline was desperate.

If Li Youyi could turn the situation around tonight, it wouldn't be something the imperial court and Thunder Roar Sect could move if they wanted to. At least on the surface, they had to worry about the influence.

With the current crisis in the Lingxiao Life Realm, he thought they didn't have that energy.

What he was worried about was much more!

Can he really turn the situation around?

As for the secret of the Evergreen Temple...

The Hidden Lord guessed that it must be related to the wife of the leader, the grandmother of the Nine Li clan back then.

The Hidden Lord said: "A thousand years ago, the transcendent ancestor of the Daoist lineage of the Zuo Qiu sect married into the Nine Li clan. It is normal for the Nine Li clan to know what you don't know."

The Nine Heavens of Peach and Plum Mountain are located in the void above the Solution Character Talisman.

The transcendent ones gathered, none of them looked like human Wu Xiu, like immortals discussing the Dao.

The carriage of the Second Palace Master of the Lingxiao Palace was as huge as a palace, magnificent, like a heavenly palace, suspended above the sea of clouds, with scriptures like a sky full of stars accompanying it.

Her voice drifted out: "It's truly wonderful. For ten years, everyone has been fighting to the death, completely forgetting the danger from the outside world. A Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival finally woke up the rebels of the world. Are your rebel armies still fighting? Are you still continuing to crusade?"

"If the Great Palace Master does not issue a self-blame edict and does not cancel the Small Field Order, for the sake of the common people of the world, we will fight to the end, fight through Lingxiao City, and fight to the outside of Lingxiao Palace, asking her face-to-face if she knows she is wrong." A transcendent from the North Realm sat in the sea of clouds, his surroundings full of scenes, forming a small world of his own.

The voice in the carriage said: "What qualifications do you have to crusade against the Great Palace Master? The twenty-eight states of Lingxiao are carried on the shoulders of the Great Palace Master, not you. The words 'common people of the world' are not your turn to say."

"The disaster, the danger, and the terror of the Great Palace Master are truly above the demon race. As long as she is still alive, everyone will always be worried. As long as she is still alive, the human forces turning to the demon race will only become more and more, and the righteous army will never give up trampling Lingxiao City, and there is absolutely no room for relaxation." Another transcendent's voice sounded in the void.

Inside the carriage: "Stir it up, stir it up, you guys just stir it up until the Lingxiao Life Realm turns into a demon nation. When the time comes, everyone will die together!"

An old man in a Confucian robe with a refined appearance sat under an ancient peach tree as thick as a millstone with the Du'e Temple Immortal Master.

His eyes were slightly sharp: "It seems that the Du'e Temple is actually more inclined toward the demon race? Holding the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival and attracting the old guys to Qiu Prefecture City, isn't it more convenient for the Far West Ash Region to succeed?"

The Du'e Temple Immortal Master smiled bitterly: "I am a human, of course I hope the Du'e Temple supports the Zuo Qiu sect. But the rules of the Du'e Temple are greater than anyone's will. Let me ask you, even without the rehearsal of this Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, would the Far West Ash Region not take action when the Zuo Qiu sect fights for the world? Would the Realm of the Dead not take advantage of the situation?"

"All the variables in the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, all the dark forces, in the struggle of the world, what should be staged will still be staged."

"Now that it's rehearsed in advance, don't you guys have precautions in advance? So, it's very fair."

"In my opinion, the Du'e Temple just feels that choosing the Far West Ash Region can settle the turmoil in the Lingxiao Life Realm faster. Hmph!" The Confucian old man looked at the battle situation in Qiu Prefecture City below, as if looking at a battlefield sand table, and sneered: "What if we win?"

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