Genius in the whole system: The useless young lady dominates the world

Xi Ling Qianluo agreed, then looked at Lu Lingchenxuan and Yueying Jiuge, "What do you think?"

Lu Lingchenxuan and Yueying Jiuge exchanged a smile. Lu Lingchenxuan coughed lightly, and although he was weak, his voice was loud and clear: "I, Lu Lingchenxuan, am willing to follow my daughter and fight against the evil god together!"

Yueying Jiuge nodded gently.

Zisang Gucheng stroked his beard and smiled eccentrically: "My disciple wants to fight, how can I, as his master, stand idly by? I, Zisang Gucheng, am willing to lead the remaining forces of the Holy Spirit Academy and obey Xiyao's command!"

Tears welled in Lu Lingyun's eyes as he nodded heavily. Lu Lingguihong stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, "Sister, I am also willing to serve you!"

Shangguan Yunqing, Feng Qingyu, Xiao Xuan, Bai Mingxuan, Chu Yifan and others also expressed their support.

Xi Ling Qianluo immediately began drafting a call to action, which was sent to all parts of the Nine Realms in the name of the Demon Palace through a special cross-realm communication array.

After the call was issued, all the remaining forces in various parts of the Nine Realms received the message.

In the human realm, many powerful immortal sects were incredulous and even scoffed when they received the call from the Demon Realm—the Demon Realm? That evil place would actually extend an invitation to us to unite? But the call detailed the terror of the evil god and the promise from Lu Lingxi Yao, making her the only lifeline many could grasp in this moment of despair. Some people, yearning for a glimmer of hope, embarked on a journey to the Demon Realm with their remaining strength.

In the Demon Realm, the Demon King Di Hong has fallen, the Demon Clan's sacred land has been corrupted, and the Demon Clan is plunged into an unprecedented crisis. Crown Prince Di Lin, amidst grief and severe injuries, takes on the heavy responsibility of the Demon Emperor.

When he received the call from the Demon Realm, the line in the call book, "Demon Lord Nalan Rongzhi is critically injured," shocked him. He knew Nalan Rongzhi's strength well; if even he was seriously injured, then the power of the evil god was definitely not something the demon realm could contend with alone.

Moreover, the call to action was issued in Lu Lingxi Yao's name. Without hesitation, Di Lin immediately gathered the remaining elite forces of the demon race, leaving some of his clansmen to guard the demon realm. Then, he personally led the main force towards the Nine Nether City of the Demon Realm.

The Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, the rulers of the Illusionary Sea Continent, also suffered a great impact after the descent of the evil god. The Dragon Clan, in particular, was more deeply affected by the evil energy as it was close to the Ghost Realm.

When Bai Ze and Feng Qingxue received the call, they were even more worried. They knew about Lu Lingxi Yao's parents' situation and the horror of the Void Ferry. Now that the evil god had descended, everything was within their expectations, but the extent of the tragedy far exceeded their imagination.

The mention of Nalan Rongzhi's serious injury in the summons shocked them and put them under immense pressure. As the Dragon King, Bai Ze could not easily leave the Dragon Clan's territory, but he immediately dispatched the most powerful elders and elites of the Dragon Clan, carrying the Dragon Clan's precious resources, to Jiuyou City.

Without hesitation, Feng Qingxue immediately explained the situation to the clan's Grand Elder and then personally led her elite troops to Jiuyou City.

The once heavily guarded Nine Nether City was now unusually open, with some of its restrictions lifted. The heavy city gates slowly opened amidst the low blast of horns, welcoming the remaining forces that had come from all over the Nine Realms.

The first to arrive were the demon race, including Crown Prince Di Lin, the newly crowned demon emperor. He was dressed in white mourning clothes, with tens of thousands of elite demon warriors behind him. He looked at Nine Nether City, his eyes flashing with complex emotions. His father had died tragically, and the demon realm had fallen. This blood debt would eventually be repaid with the blood of the evil god.

Following closely behind was the Phoenix Clan. Feng Qingxue wore a fiery red battle armor, her bright face etched with frost. Behind her, thousands of Phoenix Clan warriors had wings that shimmered with light, their momentum as imposing as a rainbow.

The dragon army also arrived quietly, led by an elderly dragon elder. They brought not only the dragons' elite troops, but also countless rare healing elixirs and array materials.

The cultivators in the human realm were even more complex. They came from sects and families on different continents, and some even had old grudges against each other. But at this moment, in the face of the crisis of world destruction, personal grudges seemed so insignificant.

They entered the demon city, which they had once regarded as an evil place, in twos and threes or in groups, with different expressions.

People from all walks of life gathered in the council hall specially set up by the Demon Palace. Xi Ling Qianluo sat in the main seat, with Lu Ling Xiyao, Lu Ling Chenxuan, Yue Ying Jiuge and others standing on either side. Inside the hall, the atmosphere was heavy, and various languages ​​and auras intertwined to form an eerie harmony.

"Everyone!" Xiling Qianluo's voice broke the silence, carrying the unique majesty and coldness of the demon race, "The evil god has descended upon the world, and the Nine Realms are in imminent danger. Today, the fact that we can put aside our past grievances and gather here is the hope for the Nine Realms to fight back."

Di Lin stepped forward, his voice hoarse but firm: "The Demon Realm is willing to devote the strength of its entire race to fight against the evil god with you all, to avenge my father and the billions of lives that perished in my Demon Realm!"

Feng Qingxue also declared loudly, "The Phoenix Clan is willing to live and die with the Nine Realms!"

The Dragon Clan Elder stroked his beard and said, "The Dragon Clan has an inescapable duty."

The cultivators of the human realm also expressed their opinions one after another. In an instant, the crowd was filled with excitement, and the long-suppressed grief and resentment transformed into a surging fighting spirit.

Looking at the allied forces composed of the remaining forces of various races, Lu Lingxi Yao was filled with mixed emotions. They were the last hope of the Nine Realms, and also the responsibility she had to shoulder. She took a deep breath and was about to start discussing specific strategic plans.

Just then, an aura so powerful that it made everyone present tremble suddenly swept out from the forbidden area of ​​the "Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons"!

This aura was domineering, profound, and full of destructive power, yet it also carried a familiar sense of majesty and coldness.

“This…this is…” Di Lin’s pupils shrank suddenly. He sensed a familiar feeling in this aura that made his heart tremble.

Xi Ling Qianluo suddenly stood up, her beautiful face revealing unbelievable joy and excitement. Her body trembled slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the direction from which the aura came.

Lu Lingxi's heart almost stopped beating at that moment. That aura, that aura that haunted her dreams and caused her heartache... it was him!

"Rumble--"

The entire Nine Nether City began to shake violently. From the direction of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, a huge pillar of light, as black as ink, shot into the sky, tearing through the dark sky of the Demon Realm and piercing the clouds. Within the pillar of light, a tall and slender figure could be vaguely seen, slowly rising into the air.

His black robes billowed, his ink-black hair danced wildly, and he was surrounded by suffocating demonic energy and ten-colored elemental light. His handsome face, which could make the world pale in comparison, remained cold and stern. He seemed like a god who had returned from the deepest hell, descending upon the world with the majesty to judge everything.