On the Sacred Mountain of the Demon Realm.
Millions of demons gathered here, forming orderly formations, a chilling aura filling the air.
At the front of the ranks, the black-robed demon ruler, his icy gaze sweeping across the assembly, bellowed.
"My kin, our ancestors ruled this continent ten thousand years ago, but we were brutally usurped by those despicable humans and driven to this desolate land. It is utterly unforgivable!"
"Now, ten millennia have passed, and our race has grown strong, producing countless geniuses. It is time to counterattack humanity and show them the mettle of demon warriors!"
"Once we conquer the human race, you will possess inexhaustible cultivation resources and endless human female slaves. My demon warriors, take up your weapons and welcome the new dynasty of our demon race!"
This impassioned speech, painting a grand but empty picture, ignited the fighting spirit of the million demons. Countless individuals within the formations raised their weapons, their necks flushed as they roared.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The chilling words caused the very heavens and earth to tremble slightly. Witnessing this magnificent demon army and the greedy expressions on their faces,
The black-robed Holy Lord's face was grave, but inwardly he rejoiced.
"These demons from the lower realms are truly easy to deceive. I didn't even need to wait for a demon body to possess; they are all obediently presenting themselves to me!"
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Inside the Sect Master's Hall of the Ancient Dao Heavenly Sect.
Ye Yun sought out Gu Chen. He watched as a servant handed over an encrypted jade slip. After the exchange, the servant departed.
Ye Yun swiftly broke the encryption and examined the information within.
Just as Hong Ling had said previously, the jade slip contained the strategic plans for the demon's upcoming invasion, detailing areas of focus, troop deployments, and attack timings—information that was thorough and exhaustive.
As Ye Yun studied the jade slip, his previously relaxed expression became increasingly furrowed.
"This Demon Realm Holy Lord truly possesses some means..."
The jade slip revealed that the demon's million-strong army had already assembled at the Sacred Mountain and would soon march towards various key resource points of the human race.
Furthermore, each demon was at least in the Transcendent realm. A force of this magnitude was something no single Immortal Palace could hope to resist.
However, what truly troubled Ye Yun was not the million-strong army itself, but a mention of an ancient evil god by Hong Ling later in the document.
To ensure victory in this war, the black-robed Holy Lord intended to gather numerous Dao Forging realm experts from the demon race. They planned to construct an altar above the Saint level, aiming to revive an ancient Demon Sage of the demon race, which posed the most significant threat.
"Reviving a Saint? This continent still possesses such heaven-defying methods?"
Or perhaps, the very idea was absurd. The dead could not be resurrected; otherwise, why would the human race have no Saints?
When Ye Yun relayed the demon intelligence to Gu Chen, the latter asked.
"Tell me, Ye kid, this matter is no small affair. Do you believe this intelligence is reliable?"
After all, if the intelligence was accurate, they could not afford to sit idly by. Not only would they need to defend against the demon invasion, but they would also have to dispatch their peak forces to the Demon Realm to prevent the revival of the Demon Sage.
But what if it was a trap? The blow to humanity would be immense.
"I can't be certain yet."
As he couldn't guarantee Hong Ling's absolute reliability, Ye Yun pondered for a moment before speaking.
"We still have some time. Quickly convey this news to Yu Wenya and Lan Zhaoyue, and let them use the power of their Immortal Palaces to verify it."
"If the demons are making such a grand move, they are bound to leave some traces."
"That's the only way."
Gu Chen nodded, quite agreeing with Ye Yun's plan.
While messages were being sent and awaited, several earth-shattering pieces of news emerged from the outside world.
First, Yu Wenya and Lan Zhaoyue had officially succeeded their respective positions as Palace Masters of the Featherfall Immortal Palace and the Exquisite Immortal Palace, becoming the supreme authorities on the continent.
Second, following Ye Yun's destruction of the Xuanming Immortal Palace, its territories and resources were annexed by the Crouching Dragon Immortal Palace.
Third, the current Palace Master Mo Tianling, the former Palace Master Mo Wuya, and several Dao Forging realm elders of the Crouching Dragon Immortal Palace were found to have committed suicide in their respective caves.
Fourth, the Young Palace Master of the Crouching Dragon Immortal Palace, Mo Chenyu, successfully succeeded to the position of Palace Master.
Fifth, the master of the Crouching Dragon Immortal Palace, Mo Chenyu, deeming his own abilities insufficient, appointed his former life-saver as the acting Palace Master of the Crouching Dragon Immortal Palace, entrusting them with all affairs.
Finally, the Crouching Dragon Immortal Palace established a deep cooperation with the Nine Nether Demonic Sect, assisting the Nine Nether Demonic Sect in comprehensive upgrades, and it was officially renamed the Nine Nether Immortal Palace.
To unrelated observers, these events, while shocking, were still considered normal shifts in power.
However, to those in the know, like Ye Yun, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Well done, Xing Wu. To be a Heavenly Realm expert, your behind-the-scenes maneuvering is quite skillful."
From his perspective, the changes within the Crouching Dragon Immortal Palace and the Nine Nether Demonic Sect could only have been orchestrated by Xing Wu.
But regardless of whether it was the Nine Nether Demonic Sect or the Nine Nether Immortal Palace, they were destined for destruction once this matter was resolved.
Speaking of which, Ye Yun was even amazed by the fortune of the Nine Nether Demonic Sect. Every time he intended to destroy it, some unforeseen complication would arise.
"Fine, after this demon invasion matter is settled, the Nine Nether Demonic Sect, no, the Nine Nether Immortal Palace, will be mine. Even Heavenly Realm experts won't be able to stop me!"
After all, if it wasn't dealt with soon, he would be ascending to the Heavenly Realm himself.
The next day, upon receiving the news, the new Palace Masters of the Featherfall Immortal Palace and the Exquisite Immortal Palace, Yu Wenya and Lan Zhaoyue, swiftly led their retinues.
The demon invasion was a matter of immense gravity, and they could not afford any delay.
In the council hall, as Yu Wenya and Lan Zhaoyue entered, they both smiled and greeted Ye Yun.
"Greetings, Senior Ye. We are not late, are we?"
Since their previous encounter, their attitude towards Ye Yun had drastically changed. Despite being Palace Masters now, they still maintained a junior demeanor in front of him.
Gu Chen, though he had met Ye Yun several times, couldn't help but marvel inwardly. With Ye Yun's current prestige, was there anyone else on this continent who could compare?
"Not at all."
Ye Yun smiled gently at them and said, "I heard you both succeeded to your positions as Palace Masters. I congratulate you both. From this day forward, you are both overlords of your respective regions."
"Senior Ye is too kind. Compared to you, what are we?"
Yu Wenya was extremely humble, and Lan Zhaoyue also seemed more composed, adding with a smile.
"Indeed, you are the celebrity of the continent now. Having single-handedly killed the master of the Xuanming Immortal Palace and completely overthrown it, there is no one more famous than you on this continent."
"Not at all, not at all. I cannot compare to you two Palace Masters."
"You are too polite, Senior."
As the three were engaged in this polite exchange, a seductive female voice echoed through the hall.
"I say, we are here to discuss the demon invasion, there's no need for you to praise each other like this, is there?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Yun instinctively frowned and looked up.
A tear in space opened, and a stunning figure in purple emerged, exuding an air of mystery. Without a doubt, it was Xing Wu.
Ye Yun stood up, his gaze fixed on her.
"What are you doing here?"
Ye Yun was always wary of this Heavenly Realm woman whose combat power was unknown, her movements unpredictable, and her allegiances unclear.
Seeing Ye Yun's guarded expression, Xing Wu, as if unfazed, walked to a seat beside him, casually propped her face with her hand, and looked at Ye Yun with a relaxed demeanor.
"The reason I'm here, naturally, is to help you deal with the demons. Elder Ye, aren't you welcome?"