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In the secluded chamber.
Ancestor Long Yan stood suspended in the air, the Yinsha Compendium floating above her head, enhancing her control over the power of the Heavenly Dao.
A deceased Demon King stood before her.
Like most Demon Kings, it had an incredibly robust physique, with skin and muscles as hard as black iron, reflecting a metallic sheen that hinted at its formidable defense.
However, the most distinctive feature was the pair of large gray bat wings on its back.
Unlike typical bat wings, these were covered with dense gray fur, each strand as smooth as satin, emanating mysterious energy fluctuations upon closer inspection.
Clearly, these unique wings were a manifestation of its primary abilities.
This Demon King was known as the "Gray Wing Demon King."Though not renowned for its combat prowess, it excelled in stealth and evasion, making it a seasoned veteran among Demon Kings, well-known on the battlefield.
Typically, such veterans have a high survival rate on the battlefield.
Unfortunately, it encountered the Chaoyang King, who had mastered the art of deception and knew when to play his trump card.
The Chaoyang King decided to eliminate the Gray Wing Demon King because its speed made it a potential threat.
The Gray Wing Demon King likely never imagined that after death, it would be turned into a corpse puppet.
Under Ancestor Long Yan's control, deep, dark Nether profound energy enveloped the Gray Wing Demon King, continuously penetrating its body.
Under the baptism of Nether power, the body pierced by the Immortal Sword Niyue began to regain "vitality," with wounds healing at a visible rate.
Meanwhile, sweat gradually appeared on Ancestor Long Yan's forehead, soaking her hair.
Despite her extraordinary bloodline, having awakened to the ninth level in the Divine Realm, comparable to ordinary Lingxu Realm cultivators, she was still in the Divine Realm. Her spiritual strength, the solidity of her profound energy, the capacity of her sea of energy, and her overall physical condition were far inferior to Lingxu Realm experts.
If not for refining and absorbing the "Nether Fiend True Demon Seed" and understanding the deep laws of the "Nether Dao," she wouldn't have been able to refine a Demon King-level corpse puppet equivalent to a human Lingxu Realm.
Ultimately, her strength was insufficient~
Fortunately, she was prepared.
Seeing her profound energy running low, she began consuming Grade Five Xuanyuan Treasure Pills.
These pills, with their gentle properties, not only nourished the body but also contained a large amount of refined high-quality spiritual energy, quickly replenishing profound energy. For Divine Realm cultivators, they were the perfect companion for cultivation and battle, significantly speeding up cultivation and enhancing combat endurance.
The only issue was their price, reaching a million Gan gold each, unaffordable for ordinary people.
Back in the day, Emperor Longchang, to maintain his Lingxu Realm strength, had to consume one Xuanyuan Treasure Pill monthly, resulting in considerable annual expenses.
But now, Ancestor Long Yan consumed them as if they were free, popping them like peanuts with wine.
In no time, she had consumed a large pile of pills.
Such excessive consumption, even with gentle pill properties, could lead to unprocessed accumulation in the body, causing harm and potentially leaving sequelae or even shortening lifespan. Who else would dare do this?
Only the Wang's Clan, with Wang Lixian as the Tree of Life and Wang Shouzhe's higher-level life force as backup, could easily resolve any aftereffects.
Otherwise, how could Wang Fugui agree to such actions?
As Ancestor Long Yan continued to refine the Demon King's corpse with Nether power, incorporating high-grade demon crystals, Nether crystals, and other auxiliary materials, the Gray Wing Demon King's body gradually transformed into a corpse puppet.
Meanwhile.
Within the demon coalition camp entangled with the Eastern Line Defense Area, disputes erupted once more.
An emergency coalition meeting was held at the main camp.
The participants were the familiar Demon King faces, each exuding formidable demonic might.
Recently, a mutation occurred in the human Eastern Line Defense Area, causing conflict between the commander and the Immortal Emperor's confidant, leading to a series of upheavals. The demon army seized the opportunity to launch an attack, pushing the humans back into their strongholds.
However, once the humans retreated, they became exceptionally difficult to deal with, with new Divine Might Cannons defending the city, making them tougher than ever.
A Demon King named "Broken Tooth" glared with blood-red eyes, complaining, "This is a human ploy. They must have noticed signs of our coalition retreating, pretending to have internal strife and retreating to hold our main forces, allowing that Chaoyang King to roam and slaughter behind our lines."
This sentiment garnered much agreement.
The Demon Kings clamored that it was a human conspiracy, especially the Blood Demon King, who suffered the most losses, disregarding its awkward position, shouting, "We're attacking the human Eastern Line Defense Area, making a lot of noise but achieving no substantial results. Meanwhile, our rear is suffering increasing losses. If this continues, we'll have no home left to fight for!"
"Nonsense!" The Redstone Demon King from the Yincha Demon God's side glared angrily, "This war was initiated by the Nether Fiend Demon God. If we stop halfway, what happens to the Demon King Fortresses adjacent to the human Eastern Line Defense Area?"
The Redstone Demon King had also suffered significant losses, with six of its lords killed, five by Wang Yingxuan.
If the coalition retreated now, the weakened Redstone Demon King Fortress, close to human territory, would be the first to face human retaliation. A misstep could lead to its destruction.
Other neighbors of the Eastern Line Defense Area shared the same sentiment, clamoring for a decisive battle, refusing to retreat. As for the losses in the rear, they could be addressed after capturing the Eastern Line Defense Area and collaborating with other demon armies to flatten the Immortal No. 3 Base.
It's important to note that the Demon Kings under the Demon God have independent control over their territories, and the demon armies they lead are their own painstakingly cultivated assets, difficult to replenish once lost.
As for expecting compensation from the Nether Fiend Demon God... that's unlikely.
Thus, the Redstone Demon King and others found themselves in a difficult position, with strong opposition to retreat.
For the same reasons, those Demon Kings whose bases were ravaged by Chaoyang King were eager to retreat.
The internal disunity among the demons was directly related to their societal structure and system.
At this point, the grand coalition operation showed signs of disintegration.
At the head of the table, the projection of the Nether Fiend Demon God appeared calm but was actually troubled.
Its true form was being held by the Demon Sovereign, unable to descend to the battlefield. Moreover, its territory bordered several small human defense areas.
Recently, those small defense areas had become restless, frequently provoking and attacking, especially a small area called the Eastern Gan Defense Zone, which was pressing three Demon King Fortresses. If not for timely reinforcements, they might have suffered a major setback. This situation tied up many of its forces.
With fires everywhere, even without finding the Nether Fiend True Demon Seed, the Nether Fiend Demon God was inclined to retreat and regroup.
"Yincha, the situation is dire," the Nether Fiend Demon God said to the Yincha Demon God's projection on another main seat, "We can't take the Eastern Line Defense Area for a long time, and our rear is constantly harassed. We can't organize many reinforcements."
"If you have a solution, think of one quickly."
This time, the Nether Fiend Demon God learned its lesson, not suggesting retreat, but instead passing the problem to the Yincha Demon God. If you don't want to retreat, come up with an effective plan.
The Yincha Demon God's gaze was cold as it swept across the room: "Capturing the human Immortal No. 3 Base to prepare for the return of the Great Demon Lord is a grand strategy that cannot be changed."
"Then tell us how to fight?" the Nether Fiend Demon God coldly replied, "Otherwise, mobilize a large batch of reinforcements, and let's break through the human Eastern Line Defense Area."
"I've prepared the reinforcements," the Yincha Demon God smiled mysteriously, "But first, let me introduce a friend."
"A friend?"
The Nether Fiend Demon God was slightly taken aback.
Anyone the Yincha Demon God called a friend must also be a Demon God. Could it be that Yincha managed to persuade another Demon God to support them? If so, there's hope for breaking through the Eastern Line Defense Area.
However, with the ambiguous positions of the eight Demon Gods in the demon world, it's uncertain what intentions they have in coming to support now.
"Dragonblood, you can come out now," the Yincha Demon God said with suppressed excitement.
As the words fell.
"Whoosh!"
A wave of energy suddenly erupted.
Amidst the surging demonic energy, a demon body entirely composed of energy quickly took shape in the meeting hall before all the demons.
It was a demon figure that most of the Nether Fiend Demon God's Demon Kings found quite familiar.
The robust, towering body, the ferocious dragon claws, the massive dragon wings, the golden-red dragon eyes, and the black-red dragon scales covering the entire demon body all unmistakably identified the owner, exuding majesty and dominance, with a suffocatingly terrifying deterrent.
The overwhelming demonic might spread from it, instantly filling the entire meeting hall.
A Demon God?!!
For a moment, all the Demon Kings present involuntarily gasped, their expressions filled with disbelief.
"Dragonblood!" The Nether Fiend Demon God's demonic eyes narrowed in disbelief, "How is it possible? You've already rebuilt your Demon God body and returned to the Demon God Realm?"
Leaving aside the demonic aura, the ability to project energy is a sure sign of reaching the Demon God level.
"Hahaha~~"
Yuntai An, transformed into the "Dragonblood Demon God," laughed heartily.
This was his first time projecting, and he was still a bit unfamiliar.
However, projection is an innate skill for all strong individuals of this level. Once the level is reached, using it is as natural as running and jumping with one's legs. After a bit of adaptation, it can be fully mastered.
He imitated the demeanor of the Dragonblood Demon God, looking at the Nether Fiend Demon God with a proud and arrogant gaze, "Nether Fiend, my old friend, we meet again. Thanks to your hospitality last time, this Demon God was quite embarrassed~~ I will repay this favor when I have the time."
"Hmph! Dragonblood, you've just restored your Demon God body and are already so arrogant. Do you really think this Demon God is afraid of you?" The Nether Fiend Demon God snorted coldly, not backing down, "If you want to settle scores, go ahead, this Demon God awaits you!"
In the demon world, strength is the only measure of a hero. No matter if the Dragonblood Demon God is a legendary Demon God, it won't receive any extra respect for that.
"Enough," the Yincha Demon God waved, "Dragonblood, you and Nether Fiend indeed had some misunderstandings, but in the face of the major event of welcoming back the Great Demon Lord, these are minor issues. We three are in the same boat now and must unite."
"Hehe, I'll give Yincha some face," Yuntai An said arrogantly, "Regardless, without your help, Yincha, it would have taken forever for this Demon God to restore my strength. Nether Fiend, let's consider that matter settled."
The Nether Fiend Demon God looked at the Yincha Demon God, "You previously mortgaged assets to borrow Demon God Crystals, so this is what you were waiting for. With Dragonblood's assistance, this battle can indeed be fought."
Especially the Blood Demon King, who directly requested to be the vanguard.
It wanted to seize the opportunity to earn more battle merits and compensate for its heavy losses.
Other Demon Kings also requested to join the battle.
In a favorable situation, who wouldn't want to seize the opportunity?
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Around the same time.
Demon Emperor's Palace.
Having finally dealt with a pile of matters related to the outer region battlefield, the Demon Emperor relaxed, brewing a pot of immortal tea for himself, sipping leisurely.
The fire crystal chandelier cast a bright glow, bathing everything in the Demon Emperor's Palace in a layer of reddish light, adding to the Demon Emperor's lazy, leisurely demeanor.
The fresh tea emitted a faint fragrance, like orchids and musk, refreshing the mind.
The Demon Emperor took a deep breath, showing a look of intoxication.
The immortal tea gifted by Shentu Jingming was indeed excellent. Unfortunately, the quantity was too small, almost gone in the blink of an eye~
Now, he dared to sneak a sip while Shentu Jingming was in the outer regions, lest the boy catch the scent and come running.
Just as the Demon Emperor was enjoying his tea.
Suddenly.
His expression changed: "Not good! Zhaoyu is in danger!!"
Just now, he sensed the activation of the Demon Emperor's Order left with Zhaoyu.
Zhaoyu was supposed to be under the constant protection of Tianqin. Before she left, he had repeatedly instructed her to prioritize Zhaoyu's safety, ensuring no mishaps.
Tianqin was always reliable, so how could there be a problem?
The Demon Emperor was puzzled, but worried about Zhaoyu's safety, he quickly set aside his tea and projected his main consciousness.
The next moment.
His main consciousness descended into the projection awakened by the Demon Emperor's Order.
However, upon seeing the situation before him, his expression changed instantly.
To his left, a stunningly beautiful and noble woman was smiling at him.
Though she wore a smile, a cold moon floated behind her, with waves of terrifying power spreading, clearly linked to the laws, ready to attack.
To his right stood an ethereal, immortal-looking old man in white. An immortal sword floated behind him, exuding powerful energy and sword intent, poised to strike.
These two were clearly the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Sovereign.
The Immortal Emperor was a projection, but the Immortal Sovereign was present, flanking him and blocking all escape routes.
It was clear that any resistance would be met with a joint attack.
What was going on??!!
The Demon Emperor's mind was in chaos, feeling a chill in his heart.
Just as he thought this projection might be lost here, he caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.
Not far ahead, a familiar young man stood with his hands at his sides, watching from a distance.
That round face with a hint of baby fat was all too familiar. Wasn't this the Wang Fugui he had been thinking of, wanting to bring home as a son-in-law?
"Fugui, you set me up?"
The Demon Emperor immediately realized, his voice filled with disbelief.
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