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The Ten Thousand Demons Banner was filled with darkness, like an endless abyss. Resentment filled every corner like billowing smoke, making people feel suffocated.

Demonic energy surged into the sky, like a black whirlwind, ravaging the space. Its roar was like the roar of countless demons, filled with endless malice and resentment.

The icy air, like a biting wind, penetrated the bodies of Demon Lord Youjun and Jiang Qingwu. They felt as if they were in an ice cellar, the chill seeping through their bones, making them shudder.

In this eerie scene, the light was dim, with only a faint flicker of demonic light. The ground was covered with black fog, as if it were smoke from hell, making it impossible to see the road ahead.

The surrounding walls are engraved with twisted runes and demonic patterns, which emit a strange light, as if telling the blood and horror that once happened here.

From time to time, vengeful spirits flew through the air, their shrill screams making people shudder. These vengeful spirits appeared and disappeared, as if they would pounce on them and devour them at any time.

In this environment, Jiang Qingwu, who felt everything, became solemn. She felt unprecedented pressure and was filled with vigilance...

Seeing Jiang Qingwu being awakened by his own natal sword, Youjun's eyes burned with flames of determination and madness.

He knew very well that the fierce battle before him was related to his own life and death, so he could not have even the slightest thought of cowardice or retreat.

Jiang Qingwu clutched the Qiluan Sword in her right hand. Iridescent light flickered and danced from the blade, like the dawn light that pierced the darkness and brought the light of hope.

At this moment, she was staring at the appearing You Jun with her cold eyes, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a smile full of sarcasm.

Jiang Qingwu coldly said, "Lord You, Lord You, you are truly pathetic. Back then, you colluded with Ye Qingcheng, thinking you could become the supreme ruler in control of everything. Little did you know that from the beginning to the end, you were nothing more than a sharp blade in his hands."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a spark falling into the anger that had already been burning in Youjun's heart.

In an instant, his eyes widened as if they were about to spit out fire!

Then, he roared at the top of his lungs, "Hmph! Stop spouting nonsense! Ye Qingcheng and I have an equal partnership. We each get what we need, and neither of us owes the other anything!"

Jiang Qingwu sneered and continued, "Cooperation? Think about it carefully. Every time you make a plan, Ye Qingcheng either doesn't send any manpower or just randomly sends some small soldiers and generals, not taking it seriously at all. You are just a pawn in his hand, and he can be discarded at any time."

You Jun's heart trembled violently, as if a thunderclap had exploded in his mind. Past scenes of his collaboration with Ye Qingcheng flashed before his eyes like a rapidly spinning revolving lantern.

Before every action, Ye Qingcheng would always sit together with You Jun to carefully discuss every detail of the action plan.

At that time, he thought he had found a good ally, but who could have imagined that all this was just Ye Qingcheng's manipulation of the demon clan...

When the mission actually begins, Ye Qingcheng will find all kinds of seemingly reasonable excuses to shirk responsibility.

The most difficult and dangerous tasks, without exception, all fell on the heads of the demons; while his Soul Devouring Sect was often responsible for relatively easy and safe work, and sometimes even deliberately sent people with varying strengths to participate, making the progress of the entire mission extremely difficult.

As the memories deepened, the regret in Youjun's heart surged like a tide, and the fire of anger burned more and more fiercely.

He could never have imagined that he was so stupid and had always been treated as a chess piece in Ye Qingcheng's hands.

Once upon a time, he sincerely believed that Ye Qingcheng was a trustworthy ally, and that he could freely manipulate this evil cultivator leader to help him unify the Dongxu Realm...

But the cruel reality gave him a ruthless slap in the face, allowing him to completely see Ye Qingcheng's true hypocritical and cunning face - it turned out that he was the one who was dominated from beginning to end!

However, at this point, You Jun found himself in a desperate situation with no way out.

If he wasn't careful in the battle with Jiang Qingwu, he would be killed. He understood deeply that there was no other way except to try his best to fight for the tiny chance of survival.

Jiang Qingwu looked at Youjun's complicated expression and sneered in her heart. She clearly saw Youjun's hesitation, and this was the opportunity she had been waiting for.

At this moment, Jiang Qingwu knew that he must seize this rare opportunity and take advantage of it to defeat Youjun's seemingly indestructible will defense line in one fell swoop, and completely destroy him in this mysterious and terrifying Ten Thousand Demons Banner.

She gripped the Qiluan Sword tightly in both hands, her eyes revealing an unwavering conviction. She muttered something, quickly pulled out a talisman from her bosom, and shouted, "Go!" The talisman flew towards Youjun like lightning.

"Youjun! Today is your end!" As these harsh words came out, Jiang Qingwu's figure flashed, and he quickly pounced on Youjun with a sword in hand like a ghost.

In an instant, the sword light flashed, and the sword energy crisscrossed, forming an unparalleled fierce offensive, sweeping towards You Jun like a violent storm.

You Jun naturally didn't dare to slack off. He also used all his strength to resist. However, the talisman was like a thorn in his flesh, tightly wrapped around him, continuously releasing small electric currents, making his movements become somewhat slow.

Jiang Qingwu seized the opportunity and stabbed out with the Qiluan Sword in his hand like a torrential rain. Each sword strike carried a sharp sword energy and accurately hit Youjun's vital points. Although Youjun fought hard, his defense gradually began to show flaws under the interference of the talisman.

Youjun secretly groaned inwardly, trying to break free from the spell, but Jiang Qingwu's attacks were unstoppable. Her swordsmanship was like an antelope hanging from a horn, leaving no trace and leaving Youjun unable to defend himself.

Seeing himself gradually being swallowed by the black air, Jiang Qingwu secretly groaned in his heart: Am I really going to die here today?

At this moment, a trace of determination flashed in Jiang Qingwu's eyes. She took out another talisman from her arms. This talisman emitted a dazzling light and was obviously more powerful than the previous one.

She chanted an ancient spell, and the light on the talisman became more and more dazzling. Youjun felt a strong threat and tried desperately to break free from the talisman, but found that he was already firmly trapped.

Jiang Qingwu took the opportunity to swing his sword. The Qiluan Sword drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and with endless power, it pierced Youjun's heart fiercely.

Youjun widened his eyes. He was unwilling to fail like this, but he was powerless to stop Jiang Qingwu's attack.

Along with the extremely sharp thrust of the Qiluan Sword, the tip of the sword accurately penetrated into Youjun's body!

In an instant, a dazzling light, like a surging tide, completely engulfed Youjun.

At the same time, his heart-wrenching screams resounded throughout the entire interior space of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, echoing continuously, as if trying to break through the confinement of this world.

At this moment, You Jun knew very well that if he continued to be in a stalemate, he would probably die sooner or later.

"Hmph, do you think this Ten Thousand Demons Banner is just a piece of heaven and earth?" You Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Now I'll let you see the true power of this Ten Thousand Demons Banner, which has cost me my entire life's work!"

Then, he made a prompt decision and without hesitation mobilized the terrifying power hidden in the Ten Thousand Demons Banner with all his strength to restrain Jiang Qingwu and take her life.

Just as he was continuously injecting his own magic power into the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, he could only hear a continuous "buzzing" sound, and waves of extremely strong black aura suddenly surged out of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner.

These black air seemed to have life, and they pounced towards Jiang Qingwu with their fangs and claws.

Not only did they easily corrode the top-grade talisman cast by Jiang Qingwu, but they also entwined themselves tightly around Jiang Qingwu like insidious and cunning poisonous snakes.

In an instant, Jiang Qingwu felt as if she had suddenly fallen into a vast, freezing cellar, covered in snow and ice. The chilling sensation spread rapidly throughout her body, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

What's worse is that her hands and feet began to freeze gradually, and even the spiritual power in her body seemed to be imposed with a heavy shackle, and it was completely unable to function and mobilize normally.

Jiang Qingwu's heart suddenly tightened, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into her heart. She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to break free from the restraints of the black energy.

However, no matter how she struggled and resisted, she could only watch as the black energy became stronger and stronger, and wrapped around her tighter and tighter, with no sign of loosening.

At this moment, Jiang Qingwu couldn't help but groan inwardly in his heart: Am I really going to die here today?

Just when Jiang Qingwu felt desperate and helpless, something unexpected happened!

The Qiluan Sword, which had been lying quietly in her hand, suddenly trembled slightly, and then mysterious spiritual patterns began to shine on the sword body.

These spiritual patterns shone with dazzling light, like the brightest stars in the night sky. And where the light was strongest, the shadow of a fire phoenix, reborn from the ashes, suddenly emerged from the Qiluan Sword!

At this moment, everyone saw the fire phoenix suddenly spread its extremely huge wings, and accompanied by a clear phoenix cry, a shocking scene appeared - extremely hot flames were continuously emanating from its wings!

These flames roared out like fire dragons, and in an instant, they burned away all the gloomy black air that was holding Jiang Qingwu back.

In the blink of an eye, the fire phoenix, like a flaming lightning, swooped down towards the Ten Thousand Demons Banner with the force of thunder.

The incomparably powerful flame seemed to have turned into a surging, overwhelming wave, carrying endless pressure and destructive power, and swept towards the Ten Thousand Demons Banner fiercely.

The Ten Thousand Demons Banner, which suffered such a fierce attack, began to tremble violently, and the countless vengeful spirits attached to it let out extremely piercing and creepy screams.

However, the power of the Fire Phoenix was too great, and the scorching flames it released mercilessly cleansed every vengeful spirit within the Ten Thousand Demons Banner.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, when the last trace of resentful spirit was completely purified, the originally majestic Ten Thousand Demons Banner could no longer withstand the terrifying power of fire, and began to gradually collapse and disintegrate in the billowing flames.

First, shocking cracks appeared on the banner, and light from the outside world came in. Then the entire banner fell apart and finally turned into a pile of ashes that drifted away in the wind.

You Jun, who had been watching the battle from a distance, had already widened his eyes in shock, his face full of disbelief.

He stared blankly at everything happening before his eyes, his mouth slightly open, muttering to himself: "I... I actually lost like this..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Qingwu took the opportunity to pierce his body with a sword. The Qiluan Sword, wrapped in the Fire Phoenix, pierced his heart?

Having already spent all his energy activating the Ten Thousand Demon Banner, Youjun suffered such a severe blow that he lost all support and slowly collapsed to the ground. As his life force gradually faded, the once invincible Demon Lord fell...

Jiang Qingwu couldn't help but feel an indescribable joy in her heart. She gazed with a complex gaze at the gradually dissipating remains of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner and the now silent corpse of Youjun, her heart filled with a thousand emotions.

She gently put the Qiluan Sword into its scabbard, slowly scanned the surroundings, and began to look for an exit to leave this place.

However, at this moment, along with the earth-shaking sound of destruction from the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, a strange force suddenly emerged.

The next moment, she felt a flash of light before her eyes, and her whole body seemed to have passed through an invisible barrier, and she escaped directly from this mysterious and dangerous space.

The wounded Jiang Qingwu suddenly appeared on a battlefield filled with smoke and deafening shouts of killing.

Her clothes were already torn to pieces, and blood had stained large areas of her lapels, but even so, her cold and beautiful face still exuded a frightening majesty.

The remaining demons who were about to make a move suddenly noticed Jiang Qingwu's figure. They were stunned at first, with astonishment in their eyes. They obviously didn't expect that their demon king would be defeated!

But soon, the surprise on the faces of the remaining demons was replaced by ferocity. They gathered around Jiang Qingwu with their fangs bared and claws uttering low roars. What's more, several demon guardians began to attack their companions. Each of them showed the ferocity to become the next Demon Lord!

Jiang Qingwu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with an extremely cold light.

Gazing at the chaotic remnants of the demon clan, she completely disregarded the severity of her own injuries and resolutely raised the Qiluan Sword once again. A brilliant light shone upon the blade, and a powerful spiritual energy quickly gathered.

In an instant, a dazzling sword light streaked across the sky, streaking away like lightning. Contained within that sword light was a force capable of annihilating heaven and earth, it swept towards the remaining demons with overwhelming force.

The remaining demons had no time to react at all, and before they could even scream in fear, they were completely drowned out by this shocking sword.

In a flash, where the sword light dissipated, only a mutilated corpse and blood splattered everywhere remained.

Looking at the corpses of demons lying all over the place at his feet, Jiang Qingwu couldn't help but feel a little sad. If it weren't for the formation he had carefully arranged, his senior brothers and sisters' ascension to heaven would have been greatly affected.

However, she also knew clearly that this brutal war had only temporarily ended. The road ahead was still full of thorns and bumps, and countless unknown difficulties and obstacles were waiting for her to conquer one by one...

Jiang Qingwu curled his lips and smiled at the void: "It's your turn, Ye Qingcheng..."