Junior sister took first place again

The two True Lords and the rest of the people who came to support from Tianjue Peak greatly boosted the morale of the immortal disciples and the demon clan.

They formed solid formations and engaged in an even more intense battle with the monsters.

The spear in Yan Xi's hand danced tightly, and every thrust brought with it a powerful gust of wind, crushing the monsters one by one.

King Yongfeng swung his giant axe like a violent storm, and each swing brought with it powerful force, splitting the monsters' bodies in half.

The balance of the battle seemed to begin to tilt towards the human and demon races. The monsters' offensive was temporarily curbed, and the situation in the abyss battlefield improved slightly.

However, just when everyone thought that the dawn of victory was about to come, news from the northern border was like a thunderclap, instantly breaking this brief tranquility.

"There's rioting all along the northern border, the demon army is pouring in like a tide!" A scout, bloodied and breathless, hurried over to report. There was a hint of despair in his voice, as if he had already witnessed the tragic scene of the four states being trampled under the demons' iron hooves.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the battlefield froze. Xuan Su Zhenjun's sword flashed abruptly, and a trace of horror and solemnity flashed in his eyes.

The pill in Master Yuan Xi's hand was crushed into powder, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The expressions of Yan Xi and other Abyss generals also became extremely ugly. They realized that this battle was much more difficult than they had imagined.

If the northern border is lost, it means that the power of the demons will quickly spread to the entire four states, and the demon army originally concentrated in the abyss will receive more support, and the defense lines of the human and demon races will face greater pressure.

Moreover, once the defense line on the northern border is breached, the demons will directly threaten the core area of the continent, and countless innocent lives will be slaughtered by the demons.

The situation on the battlefield took a sharp turn for the worse in an instant, and the situation, which had been slightly improving, fell into trouble again.

The monsters seemed to have noticed the changes on the northern border, and their offensive became more fierce, as if they wanted to defeat the coalition forces of humans and demons in one fell swoop.

The evil energy permeated the entire battlefield, covering the sky and the sun, making it difficult for the human and demon warriors to breathe.

Yan Xi shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't panic! We must hold our ground!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The demons, who had been fighting alongside the humans, suddenly fell into disarray. With a loud whoosh, a sharp arrow belonging to the demons flew straight towards the immortal gate's defenders.

The defender was stunned for a moment. Before he could react to what was happening, he screamed and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, more demons turned their weapons and launched a fierce attack on the human race. The disciples of the immortal sect were filled with astonishment and confusion, their eyes wide open, staring at their former allies in disbelief.

An elder from the Immortal Sect roared, "What are you doing? The demon race has rebelled!"

However, what responded to him were the ruthless minions of the demon clan. Before he could finish his words, a giant claw of the demon clan tore his left arm apart. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

King Yongfeng and Xie were also caught off guard by this sudden change. The Demon King reacted quickly and immediately killed several rebellious demons.

"That's not a demon, it's a demon in disguise. Kill!"

When the wolf demons heard the king's order, they immediately raised their swords and killed the demons.

However, the battlefield was still in chaos because of this incident. Even though the demons were nearby, the people of the immortal sect no longer dared to fully trust the demons around them.

Just as the leaders of the two tribes were trying to find a way to remedy the situation, dust suddenly flew up from behind and a deafening roar was heard, as deafening as a mountain torrent.

Yan Xi and King Yongfeng turned around and looked, their hearts sinking.

A group of powerful demons poured into the battlefield like a torrent, with bloodthirsty red light flashing in their eyes. As soon as they approached, they launched a ruthless massacre on the human race.

The nearest human general brandished his sword, trying to fend off the sudden attack. He shouted, "Hold your ground!"

Yet, his voice seemed insignificant amid the clamor of the battlefield. His longsword struck a demon, but it was like striking solid rock, leaving only a shallow scratch. He himself was tackled from behind by another demon and instantly torn to pieces.

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

The general's deputy, who was also his fellow disciple, cried out in grief, but was too late to rescue him and had to watch his brother being killed by the demons.

"what--"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, his body erupting in waves of violent spiritual energy. He swung his sword across the sky at the demons, "These aren't demons disguised as demons at all. The demons have rebelled, and their goal is to enter the four states to fight for resources!"

Following the deputy general's words, the disciples of the Immortal Sect could no longer suppress their intense emotions. A cry of "The demon clan cannot be trusted!" rang out on the battlefield, followed by thousands of sentences that merged into a wave of sound. The crowd was so excited that the formations of both sides were completely disrupted.

The human flags were ripped to shreds by the demons' sharp claws, and the demon totems were burned to ashes by the immortal disciples' spells. The once orderly ranks were now shattered, the shouts, screams, and clash of weapons mingling like a chaotic symphony.

Blood flowed freely on the battlefield, dyeing the earth red. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people nauseous.

It was not until this time that the leaders of the two tribes realized that the monsters controlled by the demons had already mixed into the battlefield.

Yan Xi and King Yongfeng directly pressed down their respective forces, shouting with their loudspeakers, "Don't let the demons use you. Stop it! Stop the infighting!"

However, it was too late now. The bloody lesson was right before their eyes. The alliance between the two tribes was completely broken at this moment. The former comrades-in-arms had now become enemies fighting each other for life and death. The little friendship they had in the past was instantly wiped out.

The demons, under such intense negative emotions, seized this golden opportunity like wolves smelling blood. Under the cover of demonic energy, they took advantage of the internecine slaughter between humans and demons and launched an even more fierce offensive.

The monsters rushed towards the abyss seal like a tide, and the originally solid seal began to crack under the combined impact of the demons.

Demonic energy continued to overflow from the cracks, like black poisonous snakes, dancing wantonly in the air, and the light of the seal gradually dimmed.

At the deepest depths of the abyss, a massive demonic palace towered, emitting a sinister and sinister aura. Within the palace, a group of dark-eyed demons gathered, discussing how to break the seal and allow the demons to see the light of day again.

The demon leader waved the magic wand in his hand. On the top of the magic wand was embedded a magic crystal emitting black and red light. The magic crystal contained powerful magic power, like a beating evil heart.

"The seal has cracked. The God has already tied up the three Immortal Lords and is unable to split himself up. This is a great opportunity for our demon clan to rise!"

The voice of the demon leader echoed in the demon palace like a huge bell, making the walls of the demon palace buzz, as if even the entire abyss was responding to his call.

"Break the seal at all costs and let the demon flag fly in every corner of the Cangming Continent!"

The magic wand devoured the lives of wave after wave of low-level monsters, drawing endless power and continuously attacking the cracks.

Finally, under the unremitting attack of countless demons, the seal of the abyss was shattered with a deafening roar, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking at this moment.

As the seal was broken, a powerful demonic energy rose into the sky and soared into the clouds. The entire battlefield was shrouded in this demonic energy, becoming dark and depressing.

The demon army took advantage of the situation and rushed in. Their roars resounded through the heavens and earth, as if announcing the victory of the demons.

Faced with this sudden change, the warriors of the human and demon races fell into an unprecedented dilemma. Not only did they have to deal with suspicion and hatred between each other, but they also had to cope with the crazy attacks of the demon race.

The future of the four states suddenly became confusing, full of unknowns and dangers, and the broken limbs and weapons scattered on the battlefield seemed to silently tell the tragedy and cruelty of this battle.

At such a close distance, the two immortals in Xizhou had of course discovered the movement of the abyss long ago. However, the power of the inner demon seemed endless, and it managed to slow down the pace of the two immortals in the area.

"Qinglian, you and Zhuge Yin have tried many times to find the formation I have set up. I would like to tell you that the opportunity is right before your eyes. Whether you can find it depends on your ability."

"Today, none of you can leave easily and ruin my plan."

The inner demon's sinister voice rang out in the realm, and he swung his sword again to force back Immortal Yunhua who wanted to leave.

Immortal Venerable Yunhua and Immortal Venerable Qinglian looked at each other. The critical situation in the abyss was right in front of them, but they did not expect that even Immortal Venerable Shuyin was slowed down by his inner demons.

Could it be that the five states are really doomed today?

In the Xingchen Sect, Xingyuan Spirit Realm, the Immortal Venerable Nanming sat cross-legged in the cave, surrounded by the brilliant power of the stars, like a dazzling star.

At this moment, Nanming Immortal Venerable's originally calm brows were tightly furrowed, and a fine layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead. Surrounded by the stars, his originally jade-white skin seemed to become more and more transparent, and the whole person seemed unreal.

Suddenly, his hands moved. If there were any disciples of the Star Sect present, they would definitely recognize that the Sect Master was making the Nine-Colored Lotus Seal.

This seal represents purity and holiness. When fortune-telling, it can purify the mind and allow it to merge with the pure spiritual energy between heaven and earth, thus obtaining clearer and more accurate hexagrams.

Nanming Immortal Venerable's gestures were so fast that afterimages were left. His consciousness, like a sharp sword, pierced through the thick fog of heaven's secrets and penetrated deep into the mysterious sea of destiny.

In the depths of the heavenly secrets, the Immortal Venerable Nanming saw a series of thrilling scenes.

He saw the land of the Five States being trampled by the iron hooves of the demons, with lives being destroyed and wailing everywhere.

I saw the warriors of both the human and demon races fighting bloody battles, but in the end they were no match for the powerful force of the demons.

Seeing the helplessness and despair of the strong people on the continent, they seemed so small and powerless in the face of the demon riot.

However, Immortal Nanming did not stop there. His spiritual consciousness continued to go deeper, looking for a glimmer of hope.

Finally, after experiencing countless collapses and reconstructions of his spiritual consciousness, he saw a glimmer of light hidden in the darkness.

He saw an ancient formation. This formation was based on the I Ching Bagua and integrated the power of the five elements, but it also gathered the evil energy between heaven and earth.

It is distributed in the eight directions of the continent, and is arranged with magic arrays of the eight hexagrams of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui. In each magic array, there are countless resentful souls of living beings wailing.

When Immortal Venerable Nanming wanted to see more clearly the specific location of the magic circle on the continent, a powerful backlash force suddenly hit him.

This force, like a violent hurricane, instantly tore his consciousness into pieces.

Nanming Immortal Venerable's expression suddenly changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body teetered in the air. Forcibly prying into the secrets of heaven was an act against the will of heaven. How could the mysteries of heaven be easily understood?

Although Nanming Immortal Venerable had a high level of cultivation, he was still unable to resist this powerful backlash force.

But he knew very well that the Five States were in imminent danger. Immortal Nanming did not care about his own injuries. He suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, and with a flash of his body, he arrived at the observatory in the blink of an eye.

The Observatory is located at the highest point of the Star Sect. There is a huge star disk on the platform, which is covered with the tracks of countless stars.

Nanming Immortal Venerable stepped onto the observatory, slowly raised his hands, and the immortal energy around him instantly burst out, forming brilliant rays of light that enveloped the entire observatory.

He whispered the ancient immortal secrets, and streams of light shot out from his fingertips and sank into the star disk.

The star disk immediately emitted a dazzling light, and the paths of countless stars began to rotate rapidly, as if responding to the call of the Immortal Lord.

As Nanming Immortal Venerable chanted, bursts of rumbling thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and dark clouds quickly gathered, covering the entire sky tightly.

Immediately afterwards, dazzling flashes of lightning streaked through the dark clouds and headed straight for the observatory.

Nanming Immortal Venerable did not dodge or evade, allowing the lightning to strike him. The spiritual power around him instantly dissolved the lightning, turning it into bright spots of light that merged into his body.

Finally, after a deafening thunder, Nanming Immortal Venerable suddenly waved his hands, and a huge ray of immortal light shot out from his hands and rushed straight into the sky.

This fairy light instantly penetrated the dark clouds and rushed into the sky, causing the entire starry sky to shake.

Inspired by this immortal light, countless stars burst into brilliant light, as if responding to the call of the Immortal Lord.

As the immortal light shot up into the sky, the sky of the entire cultivation world suddenly became unusually bright, and beams of light fell from the sky, shooting straight towards the earth.

These beams of light converged together to form a huge pillar of light. Within the pillar of light, a huge oracle slowly emerged.

Above the oracle, countless mysterious runes kept flashing, exuding endless majesty and solemnity.

Above the oracle, lines of golden text gradually appeared: "The demons are in turmoil, the abyss is in danger, evil demons are rampant, and the sea is in danger! All cultivators, quickly return to your sect, unite your hearts and minds, and fight against the demonic tide together."

In Xuanling Sect, since the light beam from the outside appeared, those elders with white hair and experienced many vicissitudes of life flew out of the room and either looked up at the sky or flew directly into the sky to watch.

"This is--"

"The Starry Sky Oracle of the Xingchen Sect!!!"

The moment they recognized the oracle, disbelief flashed in the eyes of the elders.

Some of them had heard of the legend of the Falling Star Oracle from their elders thousands of years ago, but had never witnessed it in person. Now, this legendary oracle had actually appeared, leaving them shocked and terrified.

"This is actually the Falling Star Oracle!" An elder with white hair and beard said in a trembling voice, his eyes full of worry and disbelief.

After all, the Falling Star Oracle is only issued in the face of an overwhelming natural disaster. But the Abyss War was clearly a man-made disaster, so how could the Falling Star Oracle be released?!

But he also knew the severity of the disaster represented by the Falling Star Oracle. Once the disaster came, it would not be a disaster for one clan or one family. The entire world might face a catastrophe.

When the younger monks saw the Falling Star Oracle, they were stunned for a moment, and then became panicked.

Some of them had only seen records of the Falling Star Oracle in the sect's texts, but had never thought that they would see it with their own eyes.

Now, the appearance of this oracle filled their hearts with fear and anxiety.

"Master, what does this Falling Star Oracle mean? What should we do?" a Jindan cultivator asked nervously, his voice trembling slightly.

His master said solemnly, "The Falling Star Oracle has appeared, signaling the arrival of a great calamity for the Divine Land. This is the highest level of alert on the continent. Go pack your things and get ready. The sect's arrangements should be arriving soon."

For the youngest disciples, the sudden appearance of the Falling Star Oracle was like a bolt from the blue, leaving them dizzy.

Some of them had never even heard of such a powerful alarm in the world of cultivation.

When they witnessed the golden oracle in the sky, they felt as if the whole world had frozen at that moment.

"What is this? Why would such a strange object suddenly appear in the sky?" A cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage who was training outside asked in astonishment, with a hint of panic in his voice.

His senior brother's face turned pale as he spoke solemnly, "This is the Starfall Oracle, a warning that the world of cultivation is facing a catastrophe. We must return to the sect without delay and obey the orders."

From the moment the golden oracle appeared, all the cultivators on the continent began to act in unison, like rivers flowing into the sea. They joined the nearest team of their own sect and advanced non-stop towards the north.