Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 728 - 86: War Begins! Asking For Monthly Tickets!_1

After taking the fatal blow for Chu Liang from Daoist Cang Sheng, he heavily plunged into the sea, almost completely dissipating his palm power. Although severely damaged both internally and externally, he believed that with some rest and recuperation, his injuries would heal.

However, by the time he returned to Seven Kings Ridge, he realized something was wrong.

Throughout this process, his lifespan had been rapidly depleting. The Demonic Clan had exceptional talents in this area, exchanging their insight into the Dao for long lives, so he hadn’t paid much attention to it initially, assuming it was just ordinary injuries. But upon entering the God’s temple, he was shocked to discover that his vitality was weakening, and he had aged nearly a thousand years.

That’s why the Grand Priest urgently came to check on him, but could also only conclude that he had been hit by Daoist Cang Sheng’s divine skill, and Daoist Wu Ya was rapidly eroding his physical body. If this continues, he fears that in a short while, he would turn into a pile of rotting bones.

While the Grand Priest wanted to do everything possible to help him stop the erosion by Daoist Wu Ya, he heard the sound of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking outside. If not stopped, Seven Kings Ridge might be leveled by Master Wen Yuan. The Grand Priest hurried out to intercept, leaving Changfeng behind.

Changfeng had never felt time pass this slowly. He hoped that the Grand Priest would quickly defeat those from Shu Mountain Sect and come back to save him... or even be defeated by the Shu Mountain Sect, then come back to rescue him.

At this moment, he was lying in the main hall of the God’s temple, a tremendous purple snake tail appearing and disappearing intermittently, his consciousness was incredibly unclear.

If he continued like this for a while longer, he felt that he would see his great-grandmother.

In theory, the life of an Eighth Realm cultivator shouldn’t be so fragile, but Daoist Wu Ya is indeed extremely uncanny. Once it was deployed through the Eastern Sea Time Wheel, it was simply incomprehensible, and his own Dao of Extinction had no way against it. Even with all his effort to shield himself, it only slows down the passage of time.

Thankfully at this moment, Cai Yi came over again, asking when she saw the situation: "How are you doing?"

"Not bad..." In front of her, Changfeng still pretended to be strong, saying, "I’m just about to die, that’s all."

Cai Yi studied him for a while, lifted her hand and gently brushed it, and a ray of seven-colored divine light enveloped Chang Feng’s body, causing his eyes to become blurred in an instant, as if he were in a dream.

Strangely enough, with this move, Chang Feng’s physical condition stabilized and was no longer aging rapidly.

"I created an illusion field for you where time flows thousands of times slower. The remnants of Daoist Wu Ya inside you cannot dominate my Daoist Master Wanxiang, and you should be able to hold on for a while," Cai Yi said. "If you want to save your life completely, you probably have to unravel the divine skill he used with the Eastern Sea Time Wheel. Whether you can survive this ordeal depends on destiny."

The battle between Eighth Realm cultivators often involves the clash of Dao. Each Dao has a way to kill its opponents, and whose rule dominates the enemy depends on the strength of the Daoist Rite they manifest.

Daoist Cang Sheng’s cultivation is undoubtedly stronger than Cai Yi’s, but this is just a divine skill he used. Cai Yi also has a way to break it with her own Dao. Her Daoist Master Wanxiang creates illusions that deceive the real. At this moment, she deceived Daoist Cang Sheng’s Daoist Wu Ya with illusions.

After temporarily stabilizing Chang Feng’s condition, Seven Kings Ridge was smashed onto Lei Mountain by Master Wen Yuan at this point, causing her to tremble intensely.

Cai Yi looked outside, transformed into a rainbow light, and flew out.

...

The sky over Far West Land was rapidly changing at this moment.

The Thunder Mountain Demon King was a gigantic savage bull as large as a mountain. When it charged over, it was blocked by Yan Dahu from the Heavenly Gang Sect. Then there was Demon King Nu Yuan, a Six-Winged Flood Dragon, soaring into the sky, intimidated by Shentu Yang, who brought dozens of mountain peaks.

This bull and dragon nearly blocked half of the sky, making the human clan cultivators seem quite small in comparison. But their presence was just as formidable.

Next, a demonic aura rose from the endless wilderness to the far west. A pure black giant bird roared over. When it got closer, it was found that the black swirling around its body was not feathers, but flames.

The Wilderness Demon King was an ancient demonic species, the Black Gold Crow. It was a notorious demon that had killed countless people in the age of demon gods. As soon as it appeared, the people here felt as if they were in a furnace, and the sky seemed to have gained a black sun.

"There are actually humans daring to come to the Far West Land to die. I haven’t tasted roasted human flesh for a while..." The voice of the Wilderness Demon King was chillingly sinister.

"Then you can come and try!" A shout echoed from afar.

A cluster of starry sky descended, carrying a great force and shining brightly, like a star from the sky had suddenly fallen to the ground, suspending in the air.

Whoosh--

When the starlight dissipated, a majestic and valiant figure was revealed.

The current Heavenly Strategy Position of the Heavenly King Sect, Zhao Liuting!

The Heavenly Strategy Position in the Heavenly King Sect has the highest authority aside from the King’s position. It is the strongest combat power when going out on campaigns. Over the years, Zhao Liuting has won numerous battles, making monsters and evil spirits tremble at the sound of his name.

The Heavenly King Sect and the Shu Mountain Sect have always been allies, sharing the pressure of Penglai. As soon as Master Wen Yuan’s message for help reached the Heavenly King Sect, Zhao Liuting immediately rushed over.

Boom!

With the fire of the Black Gold Crow and the starlight of the Heavenly Strategy Position illuminating half the sky, the heat of the atmosphere reached its peak, as if it would explode at any moment.

At that moment, the Ice Domain in the far north suddenly exploded, bringing with it a bone-chilling coldness that instantly lowered the blisteringly hot air temperature.

Hisss——

Even the sound of steaming water evaporating into the air could be heard.

An almost invisible figure rose from the Ice Domain, almost out of place among the massive physiques of the monstrous Demon Kings. This figure was clearly a transparent girl, appearing to be around twelve or thirteen, with an unusually petite figure.

With her arrival came an inner chill.

"The Demonic Clan has been pushed here, and yet you still want to exterminate us?" The girl’s voice was ethereal, without her lips moving, unknown from where it emanated, "Isn’t that a bit excessive?"

"Amitabha Buddha——" A profound Buddhist chant floated from afar, "In recent years, the activity of the Demon Clan in the Nine States Land has increased dramatically, does the Wilderness Demon King not know this? Not to mention the farther regions, just recently, my Yunque Temple had to fend off a calamity."

Indeed, a sweeping monk from Yunque Temple, Great Enlightenment Zen Master, was descending soon after.

Ever since he revealed his realm, he no longer concealed his identity. After receiving Master Wen Yuan’s request for aid, he immediately arrived in the Far West Land. On the other hand, Abbot Da Yu, who was in control of the Law Lotus Platform, decided not to act rashly anymore.

In the previous attack on Yunque Temple by the Demon Kings of Qingqiu and Great Lake, many disciples died or were injured. However, due to the barbaric nature of the Demonic Clan, even if revenge were to be taken, it would only harm some lesser demons, incapable of inflicting real damage to the Demon Kings, and thus things were let go.

This time, Master Wen Yuan gathered forces to save Chu Liang, and Yunque Temple naturally responded. If they could seize this opportunity to wound the Demon King, it would be a great merit.

In a matter of moments, Master Wen Yuan had assembled such a formidable lineup, posing a real threat to the Demonic Clan in the Far West Land.

On the other side, the Grand Priest maintained his uncompromising stance.

"Chu Liang possesses a sacred object of our clan. Until he hands it over, we cannot let him leave." He said gravely, "But I can assure you, we will not harm his life."

"All negotiations must be based on your handing over Chu Liang to us." Master Wen Yuan remained unmoved, "Before that, our only option is to engage in battle."

"Waaah——" Empress Feng was gnashing her teeth, ready to charge into the fray at any moment.

Of course, she was not a fool to challenge the Great Demon Kings of the Eighth Realm. Once the battle above started, she would immediately rush into the temple, looking for Chu Liang while killing off the lesser demons and divine envoys inside.

In short, she is a monster that always targets the weak.

The group of demons on the other side, even though most of them were not aware of the specific situation, were naturally ready to fight against the human clan that was killing their way to their doorstep with a deep-seated grudge spanning thousands of years.

At this tense moment when swords were drawn, suddenly a voice from behind yelled, "Stop!"

A rainbow light streaked forward, revealing Cai Yi’s figure. She spoke to the Sect Leader of Shu Mountain who was in front of her, "Chu Liang has already escaped."

"What?" Hearing this, Empress Feng was first to react, "You must think we’re three-year-old kids. Can my disciple escape from your hands? Did you kill him?!"

"We have no intention of provoking a war between humans and demons! We do not wish to go to war with you!"

Cai Yi looked at the group of Human Clan cultivators on the other side. They only represented a part of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands’ power, yet they were almost enough to fight against the entire powerful forces of the Demonic Clan. The difference in the strength of the two races is still considerable.

So she explained, "Chu Liang broke my shackles with Void Slashing Sword Intent and then used the power of the Secret Realm to escape. We don’t know where he has gone, but it’s the truth!"

The gaze of the surrounding human cultivators converged on Master Wen Yuan; the situation was under his control after all—fight or not, it was his call.

Master Wen Yuan looked down at the distant Far West Land. More than three thousand years had passed, although most of it was still a barren land, they were already trying to build a civilization. Especially under the reign of Cai Yi, Qingqiu’s territory had almost become identical to a human village.

Upon some contemplation, Master Wen Yuan’s gaze deepened for a moment and then said, "As I just said, all negotiations must be based on your handing over Chu Liang."

Before the Demon King on the other side could reply, he had already begun to make his move.

Qiankun Chess, make your move and kill.

Start the war!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom——

This round of shattering spread over a radius of thousands of miles. In an instant, the entire ground was boiled and overturned, wreaking havoc.

Hongmeng’s Power!