In his later years, he was backstabbed by his third wife, and he awakened the Wei Xiaobao system

The ancient formation at the ruins of the Hunyuan Taoist Alliance had just been restored, and the sky of the Northern Wilderness was instantly covered by strange blood-colored clouds.

Li Qingfeng stood on the top of the rebuilt Taoist Alliance Hall, his eyes as sharp as torches, gazing at the surging demonic fog in the western sky.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand seemed to sense the impending crisis, trembling uneasily, and the No Disaster Pattern on the sword also flickered with a faint light.

Three days ago, the Xuanyang Dao Sect's Thousand Mile Talisman suddenly began to move. The densely packed runes seemed to have life, twisting and burning wildly on the talisman paper. It was an urgent warning of the demon army's imminent onslaught.

"Alliance Leader! The demon tribe's vanguard has broken through the Black Wind Gorge!"

A messenger monk, covered in blood, stumbled into the hall, his voice filled with undisguised anxiety and exhaustion. "Leading them are the Blood-Eyed Prince and the Bone-Winged Demon Ape, followed by a hundred thousand Demon Wolf Cavalry!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the conference room.

The leader of the Yutian Sect suddenly stood up, and the sword at his waist was unsheathed three inches with a "swish". A cold light flashed, and he was full of fighting spirit. "Just in time! The sword formation of my Yutian Divine Sect has been looking forward to a fierce battle. Today, we will make sure that the demon tribe will not return!"

Long Xiao, the master of Zhenlong Valley, slammed the armrest of his chair. With a deep roar, the Ice Scale Beast stepped out of thin air, its body radiating cold air. In an instant, the surrounding ground turned into an ice field. "My Zhenlong Valley's war beast army will definitely kill these monsters without a single piece of armor left!"

Li Qingfeng raised his hand to signal for silence. His gaze swept steadily over the monarchs of the seven nations and the representatives of the four major factions. His expression was solemn yet resolute: "The demon tribe has mobilized in full force this time, clearly intending to take advantage of the Dao Alliance's unstable foundation and defeat us in one fell swoop. However, they may have forgotten—"

He gripped the Heaven-Slaying Sword tightly, and the No Tribulation Mark on the blade burst into a dazzling light. "We have been repairing the Hunyuan Ancient Formation with all our might, precisely to deal with crises like today!"

As Li Qingfeng quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and activated the magic formula, the entire Taoist Alliance ruins shook violently.

Thirty-six giant bronze pillars engraved with ancient runes slowly rose from deep underground. The runes on the pillars shone with mysterious light, echoing the towering ancient formation in the distance.

The Dan Emperor of the Skyfire Dan League waved his sleeves, and twelve ancient-style alchemy furnaces shot up into the sky and hovered in mid-air. Blazing flames gushed out of the furnaces, and heat waves rolled.

Xuan Yangzi of Xuan Yang Taoist Sect moved his hands and cast hundreds of demon-suppressing talismans. The runes intertwined in the air and instantly formed a huge spiritual net, emitting a captivating aura.

Hundreds of sword cultivators from the Yutian Divine Sect quickly formed a battle array, forming the Tiangang Sword Formation. The sword energy in the sword formation was crisscrossed and rushed straight into the sky, as if to tear the sky apart.

The army of demon beasts in Zhenlong Valley had already been fully prepared, their massive bodies arranged in neat battle formations, their roars shaking the surrounding mountains.

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In a flash, the demon tide came like a surging black wave, and the entire northern wilderness seemed to be on fire.

The Blood-Eyed Prince rode on a Netherworld Blood Lion that exuded a strange aura. The bone blade in his hand cut through the sky, leaving a shocking scarlet blood mark, like a ferocious blood snake winding around.

The Bone-Winged Demon Ape flapped its huge wings that covered the sky and the sun. Every flap set off a violent hurricane. The towering trees along the way were uprooted and flew wildly in the air.

The demon wolf cavalrymen spewed out blazing demonic fire from their mouths. Wherever they passed, the earth instantly turned into a charred ruin, and the pungent smell of burning filled the air.

"Fire arrows!"

The monarch of the Great Qin State looked stern and gave an order.

In an instant, the 70,000 Black Armor Army soldiers were in unison, firing their powerful crossbows at the same time.

Dense swarms of arrows shot towards the demon wolf cavalry like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky and the sun.

However, the scales on the demon wolf cavalry were as hard as fine iron, and ordinary arrows bounced off after hitting them, without causing any damage at all.

Upon seeing this, the Blood-Eyed Prince curled his lips into a cold smile. He swung the bone blade in his hand with force, and a surging blood-red wave surged out, instantly engulfing thousands of Qin soldiers. Pitiful screams echoed throughout the battlefield.

Just when the situation was critical, the Ice Scale Beast in Zhenlong Valley took the lead in attacking.

It opened its huge mouth, and a ray of ice containing extreme coldness whizzed out. Wherever it passed, the air instantly condensed into icy mist.

The wolf cavalry in front were unable to dodge and were instantly frozen into crystal clear ice sculptures, sparkling with an icy luster under the sunlight.

Immediately afterwards, other monsters in Zhenlong Valley also joined the battle.

The Hydra twisted its body and spewed deadly poison from its mouth. Wherever it passed, the ground was instantly corroded into a black poisonous swamp.

Thunder Leopard exerted force with his limbs, jumped high, and released thick lightning bolts that enveloped the surrounding demons. The lightning flashed and the demons' screams were endless.

The Yutian Divine Sect's Tiangang Sword Formation transformed into a dazzling white halo, charging into the demonic tide with unstoppable force. Wherever it passed, demonic blood splattered like blooming blood flowers.

The Tianhuo Dan League's alchemy furnace also exerted its tremendous power at this time.

The Alchemy Emperor quickly formed seals with his hands, and the flames in the twelve alchemy furnaces instantly rose several feet high, and the raging flames enveloped a large group of monsters.

The demons burned by the flames struggled in pain, emitting shrill screams, and the air was filled with the stench of burnt flesh.

The Xuanyang Dao Sect's demon-suppressing talismans shone brightly in the air. The talismans transformed into thick golden chains, flying towards the demons attempting to break through the defenses, tightly binding them and rendering them unable to move.

However, the demon clan's offensive was like a surging tide, one wave after another, extremely ferocious.

Just when everyone was struggling to hold on, two powerful and majestic demon kings suddenly appeared.

One of the demon kings was surrounded by strange black flames, which seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell. Wherever it went, the space was distorted and made bursts of "sizzling" sounds.

The other demon king had six arms, each holding a powerful magical weapon. Runes on the weapon flickered, emitting a frightening aura.

"Oh no! It's the Netherworld Demon King and the Six-Armed Demon King!"

Long Xiao's face turned pale instantly, and his voice trembled slightly. "These two demon kings have been famous for ten thousand years. Their strength is unfathomable. We can't easily contend with them!"

The Netherworld Demon King raised his hand and waved casually, and the black flames instantly turned into a raging torrent, like a giant black dragon, roaring towards the army of monsters in Zhenlong Valley.

The Ice Scale Beast sensed the powerful threat and tried its best to spit out cold air to resist it.

However, the black flames were too overbearing, and the cold air was swallowed up the moment it came into contact with it. The Ice Scale Beast was also affected by the flames, and the scales on its body were burned with a sizzling sound. It roared in pain, and its huge body shook a few times.

The six-armed demon king brandished the demon weapon in his hand, and each attack was powerful. The shock waves generated shattered the sword energy of the Yutian Divine Sect and dissipated into nothingness.

The Xuanyang Dao Sect's demon-suppressing talisman was like a fragile piece of paper in front of the Demon King, and was torn to pieces by the powerful magic power as soon as it came into contact with him.

Li Qingfeng knew very well that if he could not deal with these two demon kings in time, Northern Wilderness would be doomed to failure.

He took a deep breath, mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and used the mysterious secret method he comprehended in the realm of inner demons.

In an instant, light shone around his body, and countless clones split from his original body. Each clone held a Heaven-Slaying Sword and exuded a powerful aura that was no different from the original body.

"Everyone, I'm going to entangle the Demon King. You must hold the line!"

Li Qingfeng's voice resounded throughout the battlefield like a huge bell, firm and powerful.

His clones, like a group of well-trained swords, shot towards the two demon kings with fierce momentum.

Seeing this, the Netherworld Demon King snorted coldly, his face full of disdain: "It's just some trivial tricks!"

He waved the black flames, trying to burn the clones instantly.

However, Li Qingfeng's clones cooperated well with each other, as if they were in telepathy, and kept changing their formations.

Although the black flames were extremely powerful, each attack was cleverly avoided by the clones and repeatedly failed.

The six-armed demon king waved the demon weapon in his hand and attacked his clones frantically.

Every time it was swung, it brought up a strong gust of wind, and wherever it passed, tiny cracks were torn into the space.

But the clones, relying on their agile movements, deftly weaved through the dense attacks like ghosts, while keenly searching for opportunities to counterattack.

On the battlefield, smoke filled the air, blood dyed the ground red, and corpses piled up like mountains.

Under the impact of the surging tide of demons, the defense lines of the armies of the seven countries and the monks of the four major forces gradually shrank and the situation became precarious.

The archers of the Great Chu State had already emptied their quivers. In desperation, they could only draw the short swords at their waists and engage in close combat with the demons.

They were agile, their short swords flashed coldly in the sunlight, and every swing was filled with resolute momentum.

The shields of the Wei Kingdom's shield soldiers were already riddled with holes, broken planks scattered across the ground. Their bodies were covered in wounds, blood constantly flowing from their wounds, but their eyes were filled with determination. They still held their ground, using their flesh and blood to build a line of defense.

The battle between Li Qingfeng's clones and the two demon kings became increasingly fierce and entered a white-hot stage.

The black flames of the Netherworld Demon King became more and more intense, the temperature rose rapidly, and the surrounding air was ignited, making a "crackling" sound.

Many clones were unable to dodge and were swallowed by the black flames, instantly dissipating in the air, leaving only a trail of afterimages.

The attacks of the Six-Armed Demon King became more and more fierce. Every time he swung his magic weapon, it would generate a powerful shock wave. Wherever the shock wave reached, huge deep pits were smashed into the ground.

The clones were shaken by the shockwave, their blood boiling and their bodies swaying, but they still resisted stubbornly and did not retreat.

But Li Qingfeng was determined, with a look of determination in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and continued to create more clones, while keenly observing the Demon King's every move, trying to find their weaknesses.

After a fierce battle, he finally discovered that although the flames of the Nether Demon King were extremely powerful, there would be a very brief pause between two attacks.

Although the six arms of the Six-Armed Demon King have a wide attack range and great power, there is a subtle flaw when they attack in coordination.

"It's now!"

Li Qingfeng shouted loudly, his voice like thunder.

His clones understood what he meant, seized the fleeting opportunity, and launched an attack at the same time.

Some of the clones attacked the Netherworld Demon King with extremely sharp sword moves like a storm. The sword energy of the Heaven-Slaying Sword crisscrossed and formed an impenetrable sword net in the air.

The other clones quickly surrounded the Six-Armed Demon King, attacking him from all angles, leaving him no chance to breathe.

The Netherworld Demon King was forced to retreat repeatedly by the sharp sword energy.

He was furious and roared. The black flames on his body instantly gathered together to form an extremely huge fireball. The surface of the fireball was burning with strange black flames, emitting a terrifying aura, and it roared towards the clones.

Li Qingfeng's heart tightened, and he immediately used his spiritual sense to command his clones to quickly disperse and hide.

However, the power of the fireball explosion was too astonishing. The powerful air waves swept around, and many clones were still affected by the flames. They dissipated in the air with a scream, leaving only a little light.

Seeing this, the Six-Armed Demon King took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

His six arms waved at the same time, and the magic weapons in his hands shone brightly. Six powerful magic powers gathered together to form a huge beam of light, like a dazzling lightning, shooting towards Li Qingfeng's body.

Li Qingfeng's face suddenly changed. Without thinking too much, he quickly used his body skills to dodge.

But the beam was too fast, following him like a shadow, and still left a deep wound on his shoulder, and blood instantly stained his clothes red.

At this critical moment, the Pill Emperor suddenly took out a huge pill from his arms and threw it out with force.

The pill exploded instantly in the air, releasing an extremely powerful medicinal power. The medicinal power turned into an invisible force, instantly enveloping the two demon kings, causing their movements to slightly stagnate and their strength to be temporarily weakened.

Xuan Yangzi also took the opportunity to summon a long-treasured ancient talisman. The talisman shone brightly in the air, transforming into a thick golden chain that flew towards the Netherworld Demon King at an extremely fast speed, tightly wrapping around his body.

Li Qingfeng seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and all his clones merged into one in an instant. The Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand shone brightly, and the No Disaster Pattern on the sword body flashed with unprecedented light, as if it had gathered all the power between heaven and earth.

He used his strongest sword move, and the sword shone with a bright light, like a meteor, slashing down towards the Netherworld Demon King.

The Netherworld Demon King wanted to resist, but he was bound by golden chains and could not move. He could only watch as the Heaven-Slaying Sword chopped down with earth-shattering power.

After a shrill scream, the Nether Demon King's body was split in two. The black flames gradually died down, and his body slowly fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The Six-Armed Demon King was horrified upon seeing this. Knowing the situation was hopeless, he turned around and tried to escape.

But how could Li Qingfeng let him go so easily? He immediately used his skills to chase after him and split into countless clones again.

The clones quickly surrounded the Six-Armed Demon King like a pack of hungry wolves, and sword moves rained down on him.

The six-armed demon king brandished his demon weapon desperately in resistance, the light on the demon weapon flickering, but under Li Qingfeng's overwhelming attack, he was ultimately unable to withstand it and was killed on the spot.

As soon as the two demon kings died, the demon army fell into chaos.

The originally orderly demon tide instantly became like a pile of loose sand, and the demon soldiers fled in panic.

Li Qingfeng raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword high, blood dripping slowly down its hilt. His voice echoed throughout the battlefield: "Northern Wasteland cultivators, listen to my orders! Counterattack with all your might!"

Under his leadership, the human forces in the Northern Wilderness launched a final charge like a raging fire.

The sword cultivators of the Yutian Divine Sect turned into a silver torrent, like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the heart of the demon clan. Wherever they went, the demons fell one after another.

The monsters in Zhenlong Valley roared and chased relentlessly, killing the fleeing monsters one by one. Their sharp teeth and claws were covered in blood.

The cultivators of the Skyfire Pill Alliance and the Xuanyang Dao Sect unleashed powerful spells in the air. Lights flickered like blooming fireworks, supporting the battle on the ground and enveloping the demons who attempted to resist.

In the end, the demon clan was defeated, and the Blood-Eyed Prince and the Bone-Winged Demon Ape fled back to the outside of the Northern Wilderness with the remnants of their tribe.

Li Qingfeng did not give up. He led everyone to chase all the way to the border of the Northern Wilderness.

He held the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand, and used his supreme magic power to activate the laws of heaven and earth. Powerful forces gathered around him, forming a terrifying pressure.

Under this pressure, the demons were forced to swear an oath to the heavens: "From now on, the demons will never set foot in the Northern Wilderness. If we break this oath, we will be punished by heaven!"

The moment the demon tribe swore an oath, the sky of the Northern Wilderness instantly became clear again. The originally thick blood-red clouds quickly dissipated, and the sun once again shone on this land that had experienced war.

Li Qingfeng returned to the Taoist Alliance and was admired by everyone.

The monarchs of the seven countries and representatives of the four major forces came to him one after another and unanimously elected him as the leader of the Hunyuan Taoist Alliance.

The Dan Emperor even personally refined a Dao Heart Seal for him, symbolizing the leader of the Dao Alliance. The Dao Heart Seal was crystal clear, emitting a soft glow, and engraved with mysterious runes, imbued with powerful power.

Standing on the main hall of the Taoist Alliance, Li Qingfeng looked down at the cheering crowd below.

From facing the numerous tests of his inner demons alone to leading the Northern Wilderness monks to achieve this arduous victory, he has experienced countless hardships and obstacles.

But at this moment, seeing the Northern Wasteland finally usher in peace, his heart was filled with emotion. The Hunyuan Dao League was rebuilt under his leadership, and the future of the Northern Wasteland would also stride towards new glory under his leadership.