Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

The Supreme Elder also came to the front of the battle, his white hair and gray face stood motionless in the howling wind, only his deep eyes reflected the surging evil spirits below, as if carrying the worries of eternity.

Although the secrets of heaven are obscure and difficult to predict, after practicing to his level, his mind is fully aware of the truth and has long been reflecting the crisis like a mirror - the demons have returned this time, and they are so arrogant that they are not easy to deal with. They must have terrifying tricks up their sleeves, and it is definitely not as simple as it seems.

The demonic power surging around the bodies of the several demon lords was on par with that of the leaders of various sects. The pull of their aura was like beacons confronting each other in the dark night.

And that Min Xiao had long since broken free from the shackles of the past. Not only had his cultivation been fully restored, but with the help of those "traitors" who were willing to be his lackeys, he had made great strides forward, and his magic skills had become more unfathomable and treacherous, making it difficult to discern.

Under the Demon Lord, the demon generals from all sides are also filled with murderous aura, which corresponds to the elders of various factions in the immortal sect, forming layers of confrontation.

The top combat forces of both sides have already reached a standoff in the dark.

However, what really made the Grand Elder feel depressed was the even more profound and terrifying sense of oppression hidden in the depths of the demonic tide, which was almost imperceptible but repeatedly gave his spiritual sense warnings.

It was as if beneath a hundred-foot-high icy pond lurked a giant crocodile waiting to devour its prey...

The war is about to break out.

The powerful people from all sides interacted with each other's energy, and they all knew that it was difficult for ordinary disciples to get close to the battle zone around them, so they took the lead!

But a cold and peerless sword light was the first to tear through the dull sky. Jun Ning, the famous and powerful Shelu Daojun who was in charge of the law, had already taken action!

This Shelu Daojun, who is known for his great prestige, is as powerful as his name and his moves are as forceful as thunder.

Suddenly, an icy blue sword aura rolled down like a nine-day cold waterfall. The sword light poured down like a nine-day cold waterfall, instantly sweeping across the mountains and rivers with a chilling sense of icy cold. Wherever it passed, the air froze, the demonic energy froze, and even the rocky cliffs below were instantly covered with a thick layer of ice. With an earth-shaking force, it struck the mountaintop where the Demon Lord was entrenched! The sharp edge of the sword was so strong that even the arrogant Demon Lords had to take shelter.

It was as if the stars were flowing backwards, igniting the flames of war.

The top fighters of both the immortals and the demons instantly found their respective opponents. The sky was filled with flashes of light and the sound of energy colliding was endless, as if nine thunders were exploding in the sky, or like thousands of huge bells ringing at the same time.

Spiritual energy and demonic evil collided violently, unleashing a blinding light. The escaping energy turbulence was like a raging hurricane, sweeping across the sky, causing the clouds to collapse and the mist to disperse, and even the sun and moon to lose their light! Every clash caused the space to tremble, the mountains below trembled, and the trees rustled, as if the foundations of heaven and earth were shaken.

Wu Zhi was surrounded by a powerful demonic aura, revealing part of his true form as a dragon. His pitch-black horns were prominent, and his thick tail was swaying slightly in the air, stirring up the wind and clouds.

He stood in mid-air beside the Grand Elder, his deep blue pupils sweeping across the battlefield, his brows furrowed.

"Hey, old man," he said in a deep voice, with the characteristic demonic bluntness. "Looking at the situation, those demon leaders are quite formidable, but with the two of us joining forces, it won't be difficult to crush them. Where does they get the confidence to claim to rule the Three Realms? I'm afraid they have some sinister trick up their sleeves."

Seeing the Grand Elder slowly tilt his head, giving him a look that was a mixture of surprise and a complex, "How could you even consider that?", Wu Zhi felt his scales stand on end with rage. He snorted unhappily, "What's that look on your face?! Do you really think I'm only capable of wielding my claws?"

The Grand Elder's gaze returned to the swirling demonic energy below, and his voice was distant, as if it had penetrated endless time: "Ancient texts have fragments that record that when demonic troubles reach their peak, a demon lord will be born to meet the calamity.

This is not the result of the cultivation and promotion of an ordinary monster, but a world-destroying disaster that has gathered the eternal evil and resentment of heaven and earth and was born from the bottom of the Demon Abyss.

Its form is unfathomable, its power immense. Wherever it moves, laws collapse, all things return to silence, and the universe is turned upside down... At that time, nothing can destroy it except the legendary ancient divine sword, 'Huang Ji', born from the righteousness of heaven and earth.

Wu Zhi's red-gold pupils suddenly contracted. "Huang Ji... isn't that just some vague legend? What if... what if that damn Demon Lord really does descend upon the world, and the divine sword disappears? What will happen then?"

"If it is God's will, and the divine sword does not appear..." The Supreme Elder's tone was calm, yet revealed an unquestionable determination, "Then I will use all my strength and perform the sealing technique again. Even if it means burning my body and soul to ashes, I must suppress it back into the Nine Netherworlds."

He said it calmly, but Wu Zhi understood the weight of it.

This is a fate that the top combatants of an era cannot avoid - just like the elder brother of the Grand Elder, and their ancestors even more distantly, they used themselves as chains, sealed in the darkness along with the eternal demonic calamity, in exchange for a chance for the common people to breathe.

Wu Zhi scratched his manifested dragon horn irritably, the scales rubbing against each other making a subtle clanging sound. "...But after all, we are not the half-step immortals we were back then. What can we use to fill the seal?"

The Grand Elder tilted his head slightly, looking at the fiery-tempered yet sincere demon lord beside him. A faint, almost mysterious light flashed across his eyes, and he said slowly, "That's all right. Although the Half-Step Immortal realm is far from reach, with the combined strength of the two of us, supplemented by secret techniques, burning souls and offering sacrifices, it should be enough."

Wu Zhi choked when he heard this, staring wide-eyed at the Grand Elder's calm face. After a long pause, he managed to utter, "...Old man, I didn't realize you were quite humorous."

He made such a heavy fate, which concerns life and death, sound as light as if it were just a casual contribution in the market.

However, beneath these seemingly joking words, the two knew in their hearts that it was not a joke.

If that moment really comes, this will be the path they cannot shirk, and they will have no regrets about...

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The sky and the earth suddenly lost their color, and the wind and clouds were suffocated.

Be it the coalition of immortals and demons with shining spiritual light, or the army of demons with surging evil spirit, they were all frightened by this sudden and drastic change. They couldn't help but slow down their fighting movements, and looked up in surprise.

Behind the demon army, the huge mountain with the most powerful demonic energy, which was like the heart of darkness, began to emit a loud, teeth-grinding cracking sound as if it could not bear the weight!

Rumble——!

The mountains shook violently and huge rocks rolled down.

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, a pair of enormous claws covered with black scales, with fingertips as sharp as peerless devil blades, suddenly tore through the mountain wall and emerged from the depths!

Gravel and dust flew like rain, and a huge figure emerged from the belly of the mountain!

The man's body shape was no longer the same as before. He was nearly ten feet tall, with knotted muscles and full of destructive power.

His silver hair danced wildly, making his face look even more eerie. The whites of his eyes were a thick black, his pupils crimson like blood diamonds, gleaming with an icy, inhuman fire. A pair of curved demonic horns pierced the sky from his forehead, and his hands had transformed into claws, radiating a chilling cold light.

It was already dawn! But he no longer looked like a mortal prince. He was clearly the world-destroying demon king who had stepped out from ancient legends!

The Grand Elder was stunned on the spot. Even with his state of mind that had been cultivated for thousands of years, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.

Wu Zhi swung his dragon tail and cursed, "Damn it! The Demon Lord really showed up?! Is he serious?!"

He wished he could turn back time and cover his mouth! The so-called "one word becomes a prophecy" of the human race was so true! —A certain dragon was now filled with regret.

The legend about the Demon Lord and the sword that slays evil has existed side by side. Ancient murals, fragments and even mortal stories all contain descriptions of the Demon Lord's appearance. It has always been used to scare away evil spirits and stop children from crying at night.

At this moment, its shape and appearance are exactly the same as in the legend. In both camps, no matter they are immortals, demons or monsters, anyone who knows the legend is all horrified, and exclamations and uproar suddenly erupt like a tsunami!

Our basic attack provoked the legendary boss on the opposite side, which was vividly demonstrated at this moment.