Junior sister took first place again

Chapter 510: Changes in the Immortal Sect

The devilish rain poured down, tearing the sky apart, and the earth was covered with hideous cracks, and the catastrophe of destruction was coming.

Ning Jiasheng stood alone in the void, his imperial robe stained dark red, and in his golden vertical pupils, there was only the determination to freeze everything.

She instantly formed ancient and complex seals with her hands, and a blazing light burst out from her body. The vast power of the Nine Lights True Fire surged and roared, triggering the ancient formation base that had been silent for thousands of years in the depths of the Sun Palace.

boom--! ! !

Nine pillars of crimson-gold light, etched with molten runes, shot forth from the core of the Sun Palace. The pillars rapidly intertwined and expanded, transforming into a giant umbrella that enveloped the core area of ​​the Sun Palace and the surrounding demonic forces that were regrouping.

The black rain as thick as ink fell heavily on the light shield, making a dense and sharp "hissing" sound, and raising a large amount of filthy and twisted black smoke, but it was firmly isolated by the red-gold light.

Within the light shield, the raging evil energy suddenly subsided, becoming a precious piece of pure land in this filthy purgatory.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Jiasheng put his fingers together like a sword and pointed them at the void.

The fingertips pulled the mysterious runes and the pure origin of the Nine Lights True Fire, transforming them into eleven tiny but extremely condensed golden streams of light, instantly crossing the space barrier.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz...

In the land of Youzhou, the core array of the main city guarded by eleven demon kings erupted with earth-shaking resonance at the same time.

Eleven beams of light of varying strengths but equally vast and heavy tore through the haze of the devilish rain and shot straight into the sky.

Through the supreme power of the Demon King, these light pillars instantly formed a mysterious connection with the great formation of the Sun Palace, and a huge energy network covering the entire territory of Youzhou was suddenly formed.

Relatively small purification shields were also set up above the main cities, temporarily isolating the deadly magic rain and becoming temporary refuges in the chaos and despair.

"King Zepi! King Dikun! King Wonfeng! King Liuguang!"

Ning Jiasheng's voice penetrated through the layers of barriers and fell into the ears of the four demon kings clearly and coldly, carrying with it the unquestionable majesty of an emperor.

"Lead the fastest and most defensive demons under your command and act immediately. Escort the young of each tribe to the nearest sheltered city at all costs. If anything goes wrong, you will be beheaded!"

"Your Majesty's order!" The four demon kings roared in unison, their voices shaking the whole area.

They transformed into four violent demonic winds, ignited several great demons, and rushed towards the nearest sheltered city at lightning speed, braving the sparse but still deadly magic rain.

Any monsters that dared to block the way were torn into pieces by the angry demonic power.

With his eyes cast towards the sky in the east where demonic energy was surging like the sea, Ning Jiasheng put his fingers together and three golden talismans containing majestic imperial power instantly condensed into shape, breaking through the layers of rain curtains, like three golden thunders shooting straight towards Dongzhou.

"It's said that the Bishui Sect of Dongzhou, the Tiangong Pavilion, and the Fu family of Pingyuan..."

Her cold, clear voice carried the power to penetrate space as she pointed out all the important sects and families in Dongzhou. "Eastern Sea demons, to avoid this demonic rain, quickly migrate to our coastal strongholds of Black Turtle Reef and Sea Snake Abyss. You can also head inland to Mount Qu. The barrier of Mount Qu has been activated and will accommodate you."

"Tell the East Sea Whale King, Chongming, to coordinate the relocation and resettlement matters, and make a quick decision!"

After deploying the external reinforcements, Ning Jiasheng's divine consciousness, like an icy tide, instantly swept across the entire Youzhou defense network that had been initially constructed. One after another, iron-blooded and precise commands were directly imprinted deep in the minds of all the demon kings:

"Kings, listen! Defend your cities! Use each main city as the core fortress and eliminate all demons within your territory. Prioritize sealing and suppressing newly emerged fissures in the demonic realm, gathering and protecting all living beings untouched by demonic influence."

"Open the secret vault and mobilize all reserves. Spare no expense to increase the defenders' combat power. Be vigilant against demonic encroachment and prevent internal disturbances. Each city must watch over and help each other. Seek help immediately in case of danger."

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Eleven heavy and firm thoughts responded instantly.

The entire demon race's gigantic war machine, under the absolute will of the Demon King, began to operate efficiently and arduously, fighting against the world-destroying magic rain and cracks.

After doing all this, Ning Jiasheng stood within the light shield of the Sun Palace, looking down at the demon warriors below who were working hard to treat the wounded and strengthen their positions in a relatively safe environment.

Outside the light barrier, the dull thud of the demonic rain and the shrill roars of the monsters intertwined into a prelude to hell. Only then did the taut string in her heart finally relax a little.

The demon clan's base, this shaky fortress, has temporarily stabilized the first step.

However, this catastrophe engulfed the entire plane. The inner demon's goal was to devour all living things.

Relying solely on the demon clan will ultimately be too much to handle!

She suppressed the ripples in her sea of ​​consciousness caused by the end of the retrospection and the continuous use of her great magical powers, and once again condensed pure and dazzling flames on her fingertips.

It is time to contact the top immortals in the four states of the human race as the Demon King - put aside the eternal grudges and fight against the catastrophe of destruction together.

A "Demon-Slaying Letter" rune containing imperial power and heavy hope is about to take shape in the imperial flame.

At this critical moment——

puff!puff!puff!

Three muffled thuds, like a heart pierced by a sharp blade, suddenly exploded! Three blood-colored emergency communication talismans, swirling with a thick scent of blood, violently distorting space, and emitting wisps of ominous demonic energy, violently tore through the outermost barrier of the Daylight Palace.

Ning Jiasheng raised her hand and took it. The communication talisman hovered in front of her with a sharp scream.

The first one was the Xuanling Sect's unique Tai Chi cloud pattern jade talisman, but at this moment it was dim and covered with spider-web-like cracks. At the core, there was a shocking word "chaos" that seemed to be soaked in dirty blood and torn apart.

The trace of decay lingering on the edge of the talisman... is Mengze.

After the news of Ning Jiasheng becoming the new Demon King was passed back, it became an excellent weapon for Mengze's lineage to attack Immortal Master Jiyun and strike against Immortal Master Qinglian's faction.

They occupy the "moral" high ground, constantly accusing Jiyun of "sheltering aliens", "colluding with the demon tribe", and "sullying the orthodoxy". . . . . .

Now, the demonic disaster has broken out, and this old villain has completely torn off his disguise. He not only eliminates dissidents, but also throws out the heresy that "the way of heaven is cyclical, destruction and then reconstruction", inciting some disciples to advocate closing the mountain gate and even absorbing demonic energy.

The most fatal thing is that he actually colluded with the demon clan - now the city lords of Huiyue City and Xianyue City are both outside Xuanling Sect, with the help of inside and outside... Sect Master Jiyun was caught off guard, the key nodes of the mountain protection formation were destroyed, and several elders loyal to him died.

Immortal Master Jiyun himself was trapped in the sect’s forbidden area, “Zixiao Yuntai”, his life or death was uncertain, and there was no news from him.

Xuanling Sect... her former sect had become a den of evil. If her master knew that the sect had collapsed and her beloved disciple had left...

The second talisman was like a shattered star crystal, its starlight completely extinguished. A cold and violent demonic aura remained. A line of words written in blood was twisted and crazy, filled with the mockery of betrayal and the pleasure of destruction:

"The stars have fallen, the Demon Lord is eternal—respectfully presented by True Lord Lingyun."

Ouyang Zhan! The Xingchen Sect's chief disciple has rebelled.

The root of the problem was actually extreme dissatisfaction with inheritance rights.

Because Immortal Venerable Nanming never made it clear who would be the next sect leader, rumors within the sect all said that his uncle, Immortal Venerable Yunhua, was more favored... The long-accumulated resentment and desire for power finally completely distorted his mind.

At the critical moment when the Xingchen Sect was trying its best to resist the demon tide, this traitor who had long colluded with the demon clan launched an attack - destroying the core of the mountain protection formation and triggering the ancient demonic energy sealed deep in the forbidden area.

Before defecting, he launched a fatal sneak attack on the sect leader Xingyun Zhenren and several peak masters.

The Xingchen Sect suffered heavy losses, a huge gap was torn in the mountain protection formation, and monsters poured in.

The Immortal Master Nanming was injured and the two hall masters died.

Ouyang Zhan left this blood letter behind, and with terrifying demonic energy, he escaped into the crack of the demonic realm and went to join his inner demon.

Nanming Immortal Venerable had calculated everything for eternity, but was stabbed in the back by the "future" that he had cultivated with all his heart.

The third communication talisman was branded with the secret mark of the highest-level spy of the demon clan. A cold and cruel aura came over him, confirming the bad news of the first two talismans.

boom!

The imperial flames around Ning Jiasheng burned silently, instantly evaporating the approaching magic rain into pungent white mist.

The pair of golden vertical pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needles, and a chill more biting than the magic rain swept over the whole body. The Emperor Flame Runes condensed at the fingertips silently dissipated.

The murderous intent almost condensed into a solid ice blade, piercing through the void.