Junior sister took first place again

“Hahahahahahahaha——!!!”

At this moment when everything was silent and people's hearts were filled with shock and confusion, a roar full of resentment and ecstasy exploded from behind the demon army.

The Immortal Master Mengze, with a thick demonic aura wrapped around his body and a face distorted by corruption, soared into the sky.

He pointed at the blue lotus in the air that was resisting the will of the inner demon. His voice was sharp and harsh, like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, and it instantly spread throughout the battlefield:

"Open your eyes and see clearly. The so-called number one sword immortal in the world! The so-called noble character! It's all a disguise! He, Qinglian, is not even human."

"He's so obsessed with taking half-demons as his apprentices, and he favors those bastards and weirdos everywhere, simply because he's a demon himself. The biggest and most skilled demon in the world!"

Mengze's wild laughter and accusations were like the foulest venom, precisely splashed onto the huge psychological void and fear caused by the Xuanling Sect cultivators' subversion of their cognition.

So that's how it is! No wonder! All the doubts, suspicions, and resentments seemed to have found the most "reasonable" outlet in an instant.

"Monster! He is a monster!"

"I see! No wonder he took in those half-demon bastards!"

"The Great Elder whom we revere as a god... is actually... a monster!"

"He's a liar! This is a conspiracy by the demon clan!"

Roars, screams, and curses filled with fear, anger, resentment, and disbelief spread like a plague among the remaining disciples and elders.

The air was filled with demonic energy and the smell of blood was pungent. Under the latent erosion of the inner demon's will, reason had long since become like a candle in the wind.

Many disciples who once revered the Immortal Master Qinglian had dazed eyes and their sword-holding hands were shaking violently. Some even threw away their magic weapons and knelt on the ground sobbing.

A lifelong faith, the pillar of one's sect, is revealed to be a "demon" and the "source of disaster"? This is more devastating than death.

"It's all his fault! If it weren't for this evildoer who brought about the demonic disaster, how could we be in this situation?"

"Yes! He was the one who harmed the Xuanling Sect! He killed his fellow disciples!"

In fear and despair, some elders and disciples, like grabbing a lifeline, poured out all their faults, fears, and resentments madly onto the huge green lotus in the air that was fighting against the will of the inner demon.

It seems that cursing this "evil spirit" can alleviate the fear of facing the devil's tide and explain this catastrophic disaster.

The evil spirit magnified the darkness in their hearts, and resentment grew like weeds.

Mengze's followers, such as Nie Yushu, an extreme conservative who was dissatisfied with Qinglian Immortal's policy of accepting disciples, were now as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

They mingled with the crowd, shouting at the top of their lungs, "Kill him! Kill this evildoer who is bringing disaster to our sect!"

"He is the one who attracted the inner demon. Kill him and the demon army will retreat!"

Some people actually echoed such absurd remarks in desperation, their faces twisted and full of madness.

There were also some who still had some sanity, such as Elder Yu of the Law Enforcement Hall, Cheng Yan and others. Although they were also shocked beyond words by the truth, their remaining sanity and judgment of the battle situation made them grit their teeth and remain silent.

They looked at the giant green lotus in the sky that was struggling to resist the terrifying will, and the flickering human-shaped light and shadow in the heart of the lotus, and felt complicated and indescribable feelings in their hearts.

Was it hatred? Was it fear? Or... a sense of absurd compassion, one he dared not even admit, for that "evil spirit" still defending the sect against powerful enemies?

"Shut up, idiot!" Qin Guanting's eyes were bloodshot. He swung his sword to cut off the charging blood demon and roared at his fellow disciples who were cursing, "If it weren't for my uncle turning the tide and purging the rebels in Mengze, you would have been stabbed by your own people. If he hadn't been braving the demon head to fight for your survival, the demon would have torn you to pieces long ago."

"Look around and see who the real enemy is! It's the demons!"

The Lord of Feiyun Peak still stubbornly used the honorific, but his voice seemed weak amid the chaotic curses and demonic roars, filled with grief and powerlessness.

The name of "monster" was firmly pinned on Immortal Master Qinglian by Immortal Master Mengze.

The inner demon's gaze turned towards the Azure Lotus swaying on the battlefield. "Watch carefully, Azure Lotus. This is what you are guarding. Today, I will take away their 'backbone'. The Xuanling Sect, the first immortal residence in Zhongzhou, fell here because of you."

His tone was like announcing a predestined scenario.

The huge lotus shadow behind the Immortal Azure Lotus trembled violently, and the hazy blue-gold light at the heart of the lotus flickered, emitting bursts of mournful buzzing sounds.

"The Xuanling Sect prospered because of you, and will also perish because of you. Your final resting place is in the Sea of ​​Chaos."

The inner demon no longer held back, and a devil's hand, which was composed purely of the origin of the dark rules and covered the sky and the sun, pressed down hard on the chaotic green lotus in the void that manifested the origin.

This palm contains the ultimate will of stripping, imprisonment, and refining. He not only wants to take Jiyun and the abbot away, but also wants to take the origin of this "Green Lotus of Disaster".

Under the cover of the giant hand of rules, space collapsed inch by inch.

The huge green lotus seemed to be entangled by invisible chains. The light on the lotus leaves quickly dimmed and it groaned under the heavy burden. The green-gold light at the heart of the lotus was suppressed and was on the verge of collapse.

"Thinking of using me to restrain Ah Sheng is wishful thinking!" Deep in the lotus heart, the soul of the Immortal Qinglian burst out with a resolute thought.

The hazy cyan-gold light suddenly became extremely dazzling—a devastating and violent force belonging to the core of the origin of the Chaos Blue Lotus was completely ignited and compressed.

At the core of the light, a drop of pale golden blood essence, as bright as a star, was burning wildly.

"break!"

A silent, all-annihilating chaotic aurora suddenly erupted with the burning lotus heart as its core.

Wherever the light reached, the inner demon's giant hand was like ice thrown into lava, making a terrifying "hissing" sound, and was instantly corroded and pierced through, leaving a huge hole with a chaotic aura flowing around the edge.

The solidified time and space were completely shattered, and the demonic tide below that was swept by the light turned into nothingness silently.

"Huh?!" The inner demon let out a muffled groan with obvious surprise and a hint of anger.

The determination of the Immortal Qinglian and the strength of the original power that erupted still exceeded his expectations.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the huge green lotus suddenly shrank inwards, transforming into a stream of green light that was condensed to the extreme. With a speed beyond space, it tore through a weak point in space in the forbidden area in the back mountain of Xuanling Sect that had long been unable to bear the heavy load, and instantly escaped into it, disappearing without a trace.

At the original spot, only a few broken, huge, illusory lotus petals with a dim bluish-gold luster were left, slowly drifting away in the wind.

He paid a heavy price by burning out his original essence and blood. His soul was severely damaged and temporarily transformed into the most primitive form of the Green Lotus, falling into an endless slumber.

But in the end... with the determination of a hero cutting off his own arm, he escaped from the clutches of his inner demon and was not captured.

"Hmph, you're trying to survive by cutting off your tail and barely lingering on." The inner demon's voice returned to indifference, as if he didn't care much about the escape of the Immortal Master Qinglian.

In other words, the main purpose of destroying the Xuanling Sect, exposing the Qinglian Immortal, and setting the stage has been perfectly achieved.

His figure turned to look at the Xuanling Sect monks below who were completely plunged into despair and chaos due to the exposure and tragic escape of the Qinglian Immortal, and the Mengze Immortal with a wild laugh frozen on his face.

Raise your hand casually.

"Do not--!"

In front of the main hall, Immortal Master Jiyun, Peak Master Qingfeng, True Lord Zishuang, Peak Master Feiyun and several core elders were like lambs to be slaughtered. They were instantly branded by the magic patterns, their consciousness sank, and they were captured by an invisible force.

The ecstasy on Immortal Master Meng Ze's face turned into boundless fear: "God, spare my life! This subordinate..."

"Noisy dust." The inner demon didn't even glance sideways.

The body and soul of Immortal Master Mengze were like phantoms crushed by invisible hands, instantly turning into the most original demonic particles and being completely annihilated.

The value of the traitor ends here.

"The Xuanling Sect has fallen. This marks the beginning of the end of the 'Source of Disaster.'"

The inner demon declared, and his figure along with the captured Immortal Jiyun and others began to fade.

"Right," that cold thought turned in a specific direction, infusing a twisted, fiery fondness:

“Little beauty…”

"Is this opening ceremony wonderful? Is your master's 'true appearance' still... heroic?"

"Don't be impatient. This shabby half-demon has become a lost dog in this dilapidated human world. Enjoy your authority as the Demon King and clean up this mess."

"Once you have performed this play with some grace... in the deepest part of the Demon Realm, beside your father's 'throne,' there will be a vacant seat waiting for you."

The lingering sound carries with it a breathtaking sense of control and anticipation.

The inner demons completely disappeared, and the shackles of time and space were completely lifted.

“Rumble——!!!”

The mountain protection formation, having lost all its support, completely collapsed into a sky full of spiritual light and dust under the long-accumulated crazy counterattack of the demon army.

The sect leader was captured, the top seats were lost, the idols of faith collapsed, and they were denounced as the source of disaster. The remaining will to resist collapsed in an instant.

The demon army roared loudly, like a black torrent of death, breaking through the last line of defense.

The desperate cries, crazy curses, and roars of monsters intertwined into the finale of doomsday.

The black tide of death surged in without any hindrance, quickly engulfing the remaining mountain gate.

On Lingxiao Peak, blood was flowing.

The Xuanling Sect was declared to have completely fallen in the tragic song of blood and fire.

The first immortal palace in Zhongzhou, one of the towering pillars of the immortal gate, collapsed.

The scenes and stigmas of "the Chaos Blue Lotus is the source of demonic disasters" and "the Blue Lotus's defeat and escape" will spread across the continent like a plague along with the survivors, becoming the beginning of the half-demon hybrid disaster.