Junior sister took first place again

The aftermath of the battle slowly dissipated over the natural barrier like clouds blown away by the wind.

The figures of Cheng Yan and others were looming in the thick smoke, as if they were gods of war walking out of an ancient battlefield.

Not long ago, they had experienced a thrilling life-and-death battle with the demons.

The fierce confrontation was like a raging wave crashing against the rocks, making it hard to breathe.

At this time, Cheng Yan was sitting quietly on a huge and hard rock, her slender fingers gently playing with a spirit stone that was flashing with lightning.

This spiritual stone exuded a terrifyingly powerful force, with traces of electricity occasionally flowing across its surface. However, Cheng Yan's gaze did not linger on this magical spiritual stone, but instead fell into deep contemplation.

She carefully recalled every detail of the battle, the scenes of the fierce battle between the two sides flashing through her mind. Every attack, every sword move, every dodge... every one of them was re-examined by her.

Cheng Yan knew very well that only through in-depth analysis of these details could he find the shortcomings of himself and his team and improve them, so that he could be invincible when facing a strong enemy next time.

Although she possessed an extremely rare and powerful thunder spiritual root, and indeed shined with her thunder spells in this battle, dealing a heavy blow to the demons; but at this moment, what Cheng Yan was more concerned about was how to reduce her own casualties and losses in the battle.

After all, every comrade-in-arms is her partner in fighting side by side, and their lives are equally precious.

Pei Youzhi stood quietly not far away, with his legs crossed, sitting steadily on the ground.

His slender and powerful hands quickly formed complex hand seals. As the hand seals continued to change, the originally invisible and colorless wind elements around him seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power and began to slowly gather towards his position.

These wind elements danced around Pei Youzhi like lively elves. They gently caressed his body, which had been severely injured in the fierce battle, repairing the wounds and damage bit by bit.

Pei Youzhi's eyes were slightly closed at this moment, but his mind was not relaxed at all. His sight seemed to be able to penetrate the chaotic and bloody battlefield before him and fall directly to the end of the distant sky.

There, perhaps hidden was the next possible course of action that the demons might take, and he was rapidly thinking of a countermeasure in his mind.

Elsewhere, Luo Qinghan stood proudly on a high ground, his figure as tall as a pine tree. His gaze, like two streaks of cold lightning, pierced the battlefield. However, unlike Pei Youzhi and the others, his focus wasn't on the demons' movements, but on his comrades who had unfortunately been wounded in battle.

Watching them struggle in agony and fight bloody battles, Luo Qinghan couldn't help but feel a surge of grief and indignation. His water spirit root was a powerful weapon in battle, both for attack and healing. Now, he hoped to use it to alleviate the suffering of his comrades.

Ye Mu stood quietly beneath the starry sky. Her star spells shone like meteors during battle, but now she was more focused on how to use the power of the stars to predict the movements of the demons. Her eyes reflected the light of the stars, as if searching for clues to the future.

Wei Chen was checking his ice spiritual roots. His ice spells froze the enemy's offensive during the battle, but now he was more concerned about how to improve his own strength.

Elder Ji was discussing tactics with several warriors with wind spiritual roots. Their wind spells cut through the enemy's formation during the battle, but now they were more concerned about how to strengthen the defense of the natural barrier to prevent the demons from invading again.

In the post-war tent, Cheng Yan and others sat together and discussed the next plan.

"Although we have repelled the demons' attack this time, they will definitely not give up." Cheng Yan broke the silence. There was a hint of fatigue in her voice, but more of determination.

Pei Youzhi nodded, his eyes flashing with a sharp light: "We need to strengthen patrols of the natural moat to prevent sneak attacks from the demons."

Luo Qinghan raised another question: "Our wounded need more treatment. Do we have enough spiritual medicine reserves?"

Ye Mu was thinking about a longer-term issue: "We need more intelligence. The demons' attack this time seems a little unusual. We need to find out their true purpose."

Wei Chen was considering how to improve the defenders' strength: "Perhaps we could organize some special training to enhance their combat effectiveness." Elder Ji was considering how to use wind magic to strengthen the defense: "We can set up some wind magic arrays at the edge of the natural moat to make it more difficult for the demons to cross."

Their discussion lasted a long time, each contributing their wisdom and strength for the safety of the natural trench and the future of the cultivation world. Although the battle had temporarily ended, they knew that the war was far from over and they must always be prepared to meet the next challenge.

In the north of Cangming Continent, on the edge of the abyss, the coalition forces of the Immortal Sect and the Youzhou Demon Clan are in a delicate balance.

Youzhou, as the gathering place of the demon clan, has a total of eleven demon kings. This time, the Lord of Zebei and the Lord of Yongfeng led their people north to the abyss, ready to jointly resist the invasion of the demon clan with the Immortal Gate.

The Lord of Zebei is named Xuanming. His true form is the Xuanming King Snake with wings on his back. He has the ability to control water and ice, and is one of the most powerful demon kings among the Youzhou demon clan.

A cold glint flickered in his eyes; he had his own plans for the cooperation with the Immortal Sect. "Ling, although we have reached an agreement with the Immortal Sect, we must remain vigilant," Xuanming said to the Lord of Yongfeng in the tent, his voice low and commanding.

The Lord of Yongfeng is named Ling. His true form is an Ice Soul Snow Wolf with the blood of the Heavenly Wolf. He is an extremely rare and powerful existence among the demon clan.

She nodded in agreement, "Xuanming, I understand. The interests of our demon race must be put first. As long as the threat of the demon race remains, we will cooperate with the immortal sect. But once the threat is lifted, we must strive for greater benefits for ourselves."

In the Immortal Sect's camp, the demon clan's movements were also being discussed. "Master Mingjing, Xuanming, and Shuangling are all powerful figures among the Youzhou demon clan. Their arrival undoubtedly strengthens our defenses," an elder said.

Yan Xi nodded, but his brow furrowed. "That's true, but their ambition and greed cannot be ignored. We must be careful not to let the demons take advantage of us."

In the Youzhou demon tribe's camp, "Ling, our people will play an important role in the battle in the abyss." Xuan Ming said, his eyes revealing a desire for battle.

Ling nodded: "Yes, our people will let the immortal gate see the power of the demon race. But we must also ensure the safety of our people and not let their sacrifice be in vain."

In the Xianmen camp, Qin Shuang and Zhong Xi were also discussing the demon tribe's joining. "Commander Qin, the arrival of Xuanming and Shuangling has made our defense more solid," Zhong Xi said.

Qin Shuang nodded, but a hint of worry was revealed in her eyes: "Zhong Xianjun, we cannot let our guard down. Although the addition of the demon tribe has increased our strength, their true intentions remain unclear."

In the Youzhou demon tribe's camp, Xuanming and Shuangling were reviewing their troops. Their tribe consisted of various demon beasts, some in human form, some in their original form, all emitting a powerful aura.

"Our people are ready, Your Majesty." said a demon general.

Xuan Ming nodded: "Very good, we must show the power of the demon race on the battlefield and let the immortal sect know that we are not easy to bully."

Ling was checking their fortifications, making sure everything was ready: "We must ensure that our defenses are impenetrable and not give the demons any opportunity to exploit."

As time went on, the situation in the Abyss became increasingly tense. The coalition forces of the Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan maintained cooperation on the surface, but in reality, both sides were secretly wary of each other.

They knew that this battle was not just a fight against the demons, but a contest that determined the future of the cultivation world. Their eyes revealed a desire for victory and contempt for the enemy.

This battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a competition of wisdom and courage. Only through sincere cooperation can they survive this storm and find new opportunities for development.

Meanwhile, in the far east, across the turbulent sea, a vast and mysterious army was marching forward. This army was the East Sea Demon Clan army, led by Lan Cang.

They climbed over mountains and crossed ridges, traversing one towering, precipitous mountain range after another. Some were rocky and rugged, others shrouded in mist, seemingly hiding countless dangers and secrets. However, the warriors of the East Sea Demon Clan were undaunted. With unwavering perseverance and extraordinary abilities, they forged a path through these difficult and perilous obstacles.

After crossing the mountains, a boundless, vast plain unfolded before them. Like a green ocean, the plain rippled with the breeze, stirring up waves of wheat. But the East Sea demon army didn't slow down. Instead, they sped up their march, advancing non-stop towards their destination.

After a long journey, the East Sea demon tribe's army finally entered the territory of Zhongzhou. The atmosphere here was completely different from that of the East Sea, and the air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

At this moment, Lan Cang led the charge, standing steadily at the forefront of the team. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his piercing eyes revealed a deep anticipation of the abyss and a strong desire for the upcoming fierce battle.

However, although the two sides are fighting for a common goal on the surface, the tension within the demon clan is difficult to conceal. Due to historical territorial disputes and racial differences, there is a deep distrust between the demon clans of Donghai and Youzhou.

If it weren't for the threat from the demons, they might have already started fighting on the edge of the abyss.

At the combined camp, the warriors of the two tribes kept their distance, their eyes filled with vigilance. The East Sea demon warriors gathered together, whispering about the Youzhou demons' movements, while the Youzhou demons, on the other side, also remained wary of the East Sea demons.

"Your Majesty, we cannot trust these Youzhou guys." A demon warrior from the East Sea whispered to Lan Cang, "Their eyes are full of cunning. If they get the chance, they will definitely betray us."

Lan Cang nodded, a cold look flashing in his eyes: "I know, but we have no choice. The threat from the demons is real, and we must unite to fight them. As long as we remain vigilant, we won't give them any chance to take advantage."

Elsewhere, the Lord of Zebei and the Lord of Yongfeng were also discussing the issue of the East Sea demon tribe. "These guys from the East Sea, their strength should not be underestimated, but they are also notorious for their ambition and greed," the King of Yongfeng said in a deep voice.

King Zebei nodded. "We must be careful. Once the demon threat is lifted, they might turn hostile. But right now, we need their strength."

At the edge of the abyss, the defenders of the Immortal Gate were also making intensive preparations. They knew that the arrival of the demon clan would increase their strength against the demon clan, but it would also bring new instability.

True Lord Mingjing stood at the highest point of the outpost, gazing into the distance, his eyes filled with worry. "True Lord, the demon army has arrived," a cultivator on the garrison reported.

Yan Xi nodded, his voice heavy. "I know. Their arrival will strengthen our strength, but it will also complicate our situation. We must be careful not to let conflicts between races affect the fight against the demons."

With the arrival of the demon army, the battle in the abyss became more intense. The demon vanguard felt unprecedented pressure and began to try to retreat to avoid being surrounded by the combined forces of the immortal gate and the demon clan.

"Retreat!" A demon general shouted loudly, and the demon warriors began to retreat, but their retreat route had been cut off by the coalition forces of the immortals and the demons.

In this battle, the disciples of the immortal sect and the warriors of the demon clan showed their courage and wisdom. They are not only the main force of the battle, but also the hope for the future of the cultivation world.

Thanks to their efforts, the Abyss's defenses became stronger, and the demonic attacks became increasingly difficult. This battle would become a significant turning point in the history of the cultivation world, marking the rise of a new generation of powerful warriors and heralding a new phase in the battle between the cultivation world and the demonic race.

Although there are deep racial prejudices between the immortals and the demons, they have to put aside their differences and fight together when facing a common enemy.

The forces of the Immortal Sect, the East Sea Demon Clan, and the Youzhou Demon Clan converge in the abyss. They must not only fight the demons, but also carefully manage their relationships with each other. This battle is not only a battle against the demons, but also a test of the wisdom and patience of the three parties.

Only through sincere cooperation can they survive this storm and find new opportunities for development.