Jin Ling Xian Xia investigates the truth in deep space

"Who?!" The Golden Spirit Immortal Knight looked around vigilantly, the tip of the Lingguang Immortal Sword trembled slightly, and golden light flowed on the sword, as if ready to deal with sudden attacks at any time.

"Hahaha, you don't need to know who I am, you just need to understand that the real battle has just begun." The voice sounded again, but like a ghost, making it impossible to capture its exact location.

Fairy Shuirou frowned, the silk jade belt dancing gently in her hands. She said softly, "Since you have such a high level of cultivation, why don't you show yourself? Hiding your head and showing your tail is not what a real man does."

"Real man? Humph, I have long transcended such mundane titles. You just need to remember that the road ahead will not be so smooth." The voice was a little teasing, but full of unquestionable threats.

Lin Feng tightly grasped the ancient wooden staff. The runes on the staff suddenly lit up, and an ancient and mysterious power surged within him. "No matter who you are, we disciples of the Five Immortals Pavilion will never retreat. It is our duty to protect this world of immortal cultivation!"

Junior Sister Dong Meng's dust-gathering star-like soil slowly spun around her, each speck of dust seeming to contain the power of the stars. "Yes, we won't let any conspiracy succeed!"

The young man in blue once again played the flute that startled all souls. The sound of the flute was like weeping and complaining, stirring everyone's heartstrings, as if cheering them on.

Su Mo gently waved his rune-emblazoned folding fan, the light flickering on it. He calmly analyzed, "It seems our previous victory was just the tip of the iceberg. The real enemy may be far more powerful than we imagined."

Mu Qi gripped the retracted wooden spear tightly, the cold light of the spear tip glaring in the night. "Then come! No matter what kind of enemy it is, we at the Five Immortals Pavilion will take them all!"

The white-clad woman, Qianye Feixing, danced even more rapidly, the starlight shimmering like a galaxy pouring down. "We will not allow any existence that threatens the peace of this world of immortal cultivation to succeed."

Zhuyao's thousands of bamboo branches waved in the air, casting shadows that seemed to form an indestructible protective net. "As long as we unite as one, there are no difficulties we cannot overcome."

The thousands of pine nuts scattered by Junior Sister Qingyu transformed into tiny dots of spiritual light in the air, surrounding everyone and forming a unique defense. "Yes, we are the strongest!"

Sister Chunrun's spring mud and moist soil slowly spread out, nourishing the surrounding land, as if making final preparations for the upcoming battle. "We must believe in our own strength, and also believe in Master's wisdom."

The eight-colored flames of fire danced in his palm, hot and dazzling. "No matter how powerful the enemy is, we will not be afraid!"

Xia Lie took a deep breath, and the five elements of fire and earth condensed around him, forming a solid barrier. "Come on! Let us see your true face!"

Just as everyone was on high alert, the mysterious figure suddenly vanished, and the surroundings returned to peace. However, this peace did not last long. A powerful pressure descended from the sky, causing the entire space to tremble.

"Hmph, are you ready for the real challenge?" As the voice fell, a huge black shadow slowly descended from the sky, emitting a thick black aura, as if it could devour all light.

"Demon...Demon Lord?!" Jin Ling Xianxia shouted in surprise. She had heard legends about the Demon Lord, a being far more powerful than the Demon Emperor.

"Yes, it is me." The Demon Lord's voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, "You boys from the Five Immortals Pavilion, today is the day you die!"

Fairy Shuirou's face was solemn. She knew this battle would be extremely difficult. "Everyone, be careful. The Demon Lord is no ordinary person."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and the runes on the primitive ancient wooden staff glowed brightly. He said in a deep voice: "If we fight side by side, we will definitely defeat this demon!"

The Demon Lord sneered, and the black energy condensed into a huge demonic sword in his hand, with a strange light flickering on the blade. "Just you? How ridiculous!"

Before he finished speaking, the Demon Lord swung his magic sword, and a black sword energy attacked everyone like a giant dragon. Jin Lingxianxia and others hurriedly used their own unique skills to try to resist this terrifying sword energy.

The Spiritual Light Immortal Sword collided with the black sword energy, emitting a deafening roar. Fairy Shuirou's silk jade belt danced in the air, forming a soft barrier, attempting to weaken the power of the sword energy. Lin Feng's pristine ancient wooden staff hummed softly, as if calling upon the power of the earth to resist the sword energy.

However, the Demon Lord's strength was far too great, and the sword energy eventually broke through everyone's defenses, knocking them all back. Junior Sister Dong Meng and the others steadied themselves, their faces etched with solemnity.

"Hmph, is that all you have?" the Demon Lord taunted, "Then prepare to die today!"

The young man in blue once again blew the Wanhunwendi flute, the sound carrying a touch of tragic grandeur, as if bidding a final farewell to this doomed battle. Su Mo and the others also unleashed their most powerful skills, preparing for a decisive battle with the Demon Lord.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang out in everyone's ears. "Children, don't be afraid. The Master is here."

As the voice fell, a golden light descended from the sky and landed directly in front of the Demon Lord. It was an old man in a golden robe, his eyes gleaming with wisdom, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"Master!" Jin Lingxianxia and the others shouted in surprise. They knew that the master's arrival undoubtedly brought them great hope.

The Demon Lord looked at the old man in front of him, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. "You...you are still alive?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I am still alive. Moreover, I will never watch you destroy this world of immortal cultivation."

The Demon Lord snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that just because you're here, anything will change. Today, all of you must die!"

The old man shook his head and said, "Demon Lord, you are wrong. True strength does not come from personal cultivation, but from the unity and faith of the people. As long as we hold hope in our hearts, nothing can stop us from moving forward."

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord's face showed disdain. "Humph, everyone can boast! Today, I'll show you my true strength!"

After saying this, the Demon Lord swung his magic sword again, attacking the old man and the others. A thrilling battle broke out again, and the golden light and black demonic energy intertwined and collided in the air, causing the entire space to tremble.

Jin Ling Xian Xia and the others followed closely behind their master, each displaying their unique skills in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure on their master. However, the Demon Lord was too powerful, and they could only barely withstand his attacks.

"Children, you have done well." The old man looked back at them, his eyes filled with satisfaction and encouragement. "But the next battle requires you to be more united."

Upon hearing this, Jin Ling Xian Xia and the others all smiled at each other. They knew that as long as they were together, nothing was impossible. So, they mustered their courage once again and launched an even more fierce attack on the Demon Lord.

However, at this moment, a sudden change disrupted the balance of the battlefield. A mysterious man in a black robe suddenly rushed out from the side, and the black ball in his hand released a powerful energy wave, directly hitting the old man's back.

"Master!" Jin Lingxianxia and the others exclaimed. They had not expected that someone would attack the Master at this critical moment.

The old man swayed and nearly fell to the ground. He suppressed the pain and turned to look at the mysterious man, his eyes filled with anger and confusion. "You... you dare to betray me?"

The mysterious man chuckled and said, "Betrayal? I'm just seeking greater power. The Demon Lord has promised me that if I help him get rid of you, he will grant me supreme power."

The old man's face was filled with disappointment when he heard this. "So, you've been using me all along. How pathetic."

The Demon Lord watched this scene with a smug smile on his face. "Haha, let's see how you can fight me now!"

Jin Ling Xian Xia and the others were furious. They had never expected this mysterious man to be so despicable and shameless. So, they mustered their courage again and launched an even more fierce attack on the Demon Lord and the mysterious man.

However, at this time they were already at the end of their strength. Facing the joint attack of the Demon Lord and the mysterious man, they gradually fell into a desperate situation.

"Hmph, today is the day you die!" The Demon Lord laughed.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears. "Wait a minute!"

Everyone turned to look, only to see Senior Sister Chunrun had arrived at the center of the battlefield. In her hands, she held a ball of green light, a vibrant energy that seemed to heal all wounds.

"Master, please let me try." Senior Sister Chunrun said.

The old man looked at the green light in Senior Sister Chunrun's hand, and a hint of surprise and hope flashed in his eyes. "Okay...good boy, you give it a try."

Senior Sister Chunrun nodded, then slowly cast the green light in her hand towards the old man. When the light touched the old man's body, it immediately transformed into a warm force and began to repair the injuries in his body.

A look of comfort appeared on the old man's face. He felt the strength in his body gradually returning. "Good boy, you are truly a good disciple to your master."

The Demon Lord and the mysterious man looked at this scene with astonishment on their faces. They didn't expect that someone could heal the old man's injuries at this critical moment.

"Hmph, don't be happy too soon!" The mysterious man snorted coldly, then attacked Senior Sister Chunrun again.

However, the old man had recovered some of his strength by this time. He stood in front of Senior Sister Chunrun and protected her behind him. "Want to harm my disciple? You'll have to get past me first!"

After saying this, the old man swung the golden sword in his hand again and attacked the mysterious man. Jin Ling Xianxia and others also took the opportunity to counterattack the Demon Lord.

The situation on the battlefield once again became confusing. Golden light and black demonic energy intertwined and collided in the air, emitting a deafening roar. Everyone fought with all their might to protect the peace of this world of immortal cultivation.

After a period of fierce fighting, the old man finally relied on his powerful cultivation and the healing power of Senior Sister Chunrun to severely injure the mysterious man. Jin Ling Xianxia and others also seized the opportunity and launched the final fatal attack on the Demon Lord.

A brilliant light burst out from everyone's hands and directly hit the Demon Lord's body. The Demon Lord let out a shrill scream and then turned into a black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"We won!" Jin Ling Xian Xia and the others cheered. They had never expected that after such a difficult battle, they would actually be able to win.

The old man looked at everyone with a pleased smile on his face. "Children, you did a great job. It was you who used your courage and wisdom to defeat the enemy."

"However, this victory is only temporary." The old man changed the subject, his expression becoming serious. "Although the Demon Lord has been defeated, his demonic energy still exists in this world of immortal cultivation and may revive at any time."

Upon hearing this, Jin Ling Xian Xia and the others all looked tense. They knew that the old man was telling the truth. Although the Demon Lord had been defeated, his threat had not been completely eliminated.

"Then what should we do?" asked Fairy Shuirou. Her beautiful face was filled with worry. She knew that victory in this battle was only the beginning, and the real challenge was yet to come.

The old man was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "We need to find a way to completely purify the demonic energy in this world of immortal cultivation. Only in this way can we ensure our peace."

"But, what should we do?" Lin Feng scratched his head, looking a little confused. He knew that this was not an easy task.