Junior sister took first place again

The moment Ning Jiasheng and a group of monsters crashed into the space crack, the Guiyuantai battlefield was still tightly gripped by thick demonic energy, pungent blood and violent energy turbulence.

The remaining poison from the Heart-Eating Demon Lord's bewitching tactics is still fermenting.

Countless immortal monks who were instigated or dominated by fear, with red eyes, attacked the direction where Ning Jiasheng disappeared, as well as the monsters who were still struggling in the blood.

The situation was completely out of control, it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, and it fell into a hysterical and bloody melee.

Although Ning Jiasheng's figure had already disappeared into the crack, her Nascent Soul cultivation and the sharp perception of the demon race allowed her to clearly capture the surging sound waves from behind amidst the violent energy turbulence. Every word she heard was like an ice cone piercing her heart:

"Monsters like half-demons shouldn't even exist!"

"Before the Cangwu Secret Realm disappeared, I saw her golden eyes! As expected!"

"Looking at that demon's appearance, he has long been in collusion with other demons, and that's why he fled to Youzhou."

"A half-demon deserves death. But attracting the demons is a crime worthy of death!"

"Those who are not of my kind must have different hearts! They should have been killed long ago!"

The public was in an uproar, mixed with deep-rooted prejudices, as well as those who betrayed the immortal sect and sought power and profit among them, all working together to nail Ning Jiasheng's name to the pillar of shame.

However, not all sounds are like this.

Other voices, with scrutiny, or calmly stated:

"She just... saved a lot of people."

"Those demons were awakened and saved by her, so it's only natural that they obey her. Those aristocratic families in Dongzhou are the ones who are truly unbearable."

"The demon tribe's melee didn't harm any innocent people, but the actions of some of our fellows were appalling."

There were also some weak voices struggling out, filled with injustice and anxiety:

"Master-uncle is not that kind of person!"

"Senior Ning... saved my life in the Cangwu Secret Realm!"

A disciple of Hehuan Palace suppressed his anger and screamed, "Those who attacked her, have you forgotten who stood in the front during the Yucheng Secret Realm Demonic Tide?!"

Hatred chilled her teeth.

The hesitation made her helpless.

The sporadic injustices were like stones thrown into a cold pond, only stirring up deeper sadness.

She knew better than anyone that once her half-demon identity was exposed and she was accused of the heinous crimes of "colluding with the demon clan" and "parricide", there would be no place for her in the immortal sect.

All the goodwill that once existed can only remain silent or mute at this moment.

Just as the chaos and murderous intent reached their peak, about to completely spiral out of control and turn into a tragedy of internecine slaughter among the immortal sects—

boom! ! !

Above the nine heavens, the clouds suddenly opened up!

A vast and boundless phantom of a brilliant galaxy, which seemed to contain the birth and death of the universe, covered the entire sky without warning.

A majestic, ancient, soul-freezing aura descended upon us.

It was like an invisible giant hand that instantly calmed the violent turbulence and suppressed the raging evil spirit.

"The stars lead the way, and evil spirits retreat."

A voice as cold as an ice spring hitting jade, yet containing supreme majesty, resounded throughout heaven and earth.

In the center of the galaxy, a figure stood proudly.

He was dressed in a robe studded with stars, his face was peerless yet seemed as cold as eternal ice, his eyes were as deep as if they could see the movement of the universe - it was none other than the legendary leader of the Star Sect who was in seclusion, the Immortal Venerable Nanming.

He stood in mid-air, one hand resting on the ground. On his palm, an ancient and mysterious star disk slowly rotated.

Tap lightly with your fingertips.

call out!call out!call out!call out!

Countless star arrows, condensed purely from starlight and faster than lightning, shot out from the galaxy like precise spears of judgment.

The target is the elite demons who have the most demonic energy in the field and are attacking frantically, as well as the monks who have been completely devoured by the demonic thoughts and have lost their minds.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

The target locked by the star arrow - no matter it is a powerful demon general or a crazy monk, a tiny hole will be instantly pierced between the eyebrows, the demonic fire or madness in the eyes will suddenly go out, the body will go limp, and life will be cut off.

Precision! Ruthlessness! Efficiency! Like wiping away the dirt of stardust.

This shocking scene was like a pour of ice water over one's head.

Those ordinary monks who were bewitched and forced to attack woke up instantly. Looking at their "companions" or "enemies" who were killed instantly, great fear and dread gripped their hearts. They stopped, looked around in confusion, and broke out in cold sweat.

The chaotic battlefield was forcibly suppressed under the absolute power of the Immortal Venerable Nanming, and fell into a dead silence.

The demonic offensive stalled, and the surviving demons and betrayers retreated in fear.

At this time, the figure of the last demon had also disappeared into the space crack.

However, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Immortal Master Mengze. Instead of helping to stabilize the situation, he took another step forward.

The spearhead was pointed more sharply at the Xuanling Sect leaders who had just escaped, and at the direction of the space crack that had not yet completely closed.

His voice was solemn and resounded throughout the room:

"The Nanming Sect Master has taken action to eliminate the demonic aura, and this has been a great achievement for the Immortal Sect. However, do you still wish to continue turning a blind eye to the root cause of today's bloody calamity?"

He pointed fiercely in the direction where Ning Jiasheng disappeared, and his words were as sharp as a knife:

"Ning Jiasheng, half-demon, concealed his sect's identity. This is his first crime! He colluded with the demons and brought chaos to Guiyuantai. This is his second crime! He murdered his own father and destroyed human ethics. This is his third crime! He led the demons to invade, resulting in countless casualties among our fellow immortals. This is his fourth crime!"

His eyes were like lightning, sweeping over the ashen-faced Li Huanfeng Master and the others, and he asked sternly:

"This demonic woman is a disciple of the Immortal Venerable Qinglian, and she is the one whom the Sect Master and you have tried your best to protect. For the monstrous disaster that has occurred today, you all... cannot escape blame."

"Sheltering evildoers is like letting a tiger run wild. Jiyun, as the leader of a sect, has allowed it to happen for many years, allowing half of the demons to serve as role models for the disciples of Xuanling Sect."

"And Immortal Venerable Yunhua, as the ruling elder of this Immortal Sect Conference, fully cooperated despite knowing the other party's identity."

"You two Immortal Lords, you must give an explanation to your fellow immortals!"

This heart-piercing statement once again pushed Xuanling Sect and Xingchen Sect to the forefront.

The cultivators who had just been shocked by the Immortal Venerable Nanming's gazes became complicated again, focusing on the Immortal Venerable Yunhua and several bigwigs of the Xuanling Sect.

Feelings of suspicion, dissatisfaction, and even anger are spreading silently.

The heart-piercing words of Immortal Master Mengze were like poisonous thorns, stabbing fiercely into the Xuanling Sect and the Xingchen Sect, intending to direct everyone's anger towards these two sects.

He looked forward to their excuses, as even the slightest hesitation would be the spark that ignited greater chaos.

However, all he got in response was a cold, dead silence that echoed like the rhythm of star paths.

Nanming Immortal Venerable's eyes, as deep as the stars in the universe, didn't even look in the direction of Mengze Immortal Venerable.

His gaze, like two tangible ice probes, accurately swept across the chaotic crowd below, locking onto a figure with a special aura who was trying to quietly retreat into the shadows - He Ling.

He should have been ranked second on the Heavenly Ranking, full of vigor and ambition. However, at this moment, he was dying because he had become an anchor point for the demons to pass through the barrier, and was about to be devoured by his own inner demons.

Everyone blindly blamed Ning Jiasheng, who was a half-demon, but seemed to have forgotten the person who was actually colluding with the demons.

His fingertips lightly stroked the ancient star chart again.

This time, there were no dazzling star arrows, only silent annihilation.

Om-!

The target was locked, and the space where He Ling was located suddenly collapsed and twisted inward.

It was as if an invisible giant hand of stars closed in and crushed everything in an instant.

There were no screams, no bursts of spiritual light.

That figure, along with the inner demon, and even the blood-stained ground beneath her feet, were all silently swallowed and flattened by the twisted and collapsed space in an instant.

All that was left was a flat area that had instantly returned to its original state, but was empty, as if she had never existed.

Absolute precision, absolute cruelty, this is the most thorough purification of space by the Law of Stars.

Nanming Immortal Venerable gave the most direct and shocking response through his actions:

Cleaning up the house is urgent. There is no need to say more to traitors and those with deep evil intentions.

This thundering move is more powerful than any argument.

Those monks who had just been incited by Meng Ze to feel a little suspicious and dissatisfied suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, with their hair standing on end.

Nanming Immortal Venerable's decisiveness in killing made them clearly aware of who the real enemy was at the moment.

The accusations of Immortal Master Mengze seemed pale and deliberate in the face of Immortal Master Nanming's silent yet deafening cleansing.

"No! Get out!"

The ghosts of several leaders of the noble families emerged and screamed in fear.

The Heart-Eating Demon Lord chuckled softly, and with a wave of his scarlet sleeves, the remaining elite demons surged forward like a tide to cover their retreat.

At the same time, countless twisted black-gold beams of light suddenly emerged from the air, precisely covering the traitors who had defected to the demon clan.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of figures were swallowed by the light column and disappeared without a trace.

The Demon Lord's voice, tinged with a playful smile, echoed faintly between heaven and earth like a maggot attached to a bone:

"Master Nanming, and the several leaders of the Xuanling Sect, please tell Master Jiyun..."

The voice gradually faded away, but left behind a chilling murderous intent:

"We . . . will come . . . to visit them one by one soon."

The black-gold beam of light dissipated, and the demonic trace retreated, leaving behind only a devastated battlefield and countless numb faces filled with shock, confusion, hatred, and regret.