r Seasons Demon Bottle against outsiders who enter the rift. Back then, the four demon venerables used the Four Seasons Demon Bottle to seal the entire star field. Even though the four demon venerable..."Throughout the night, you've plotted against me countless times. Back then, if it weren't for your scheme to ruin my Kunpeng demon species, I wouldn't be weaker than you today. But the victor takes all, since I lost, there's nothing more to say. You won the previous game of strategy, now let me see how you break this one."

The Devil Emperor Peng let out a cold snort, waving his hand. Feathers shot out from the void, gathering into a powerful magic sword imbued with demonic energy. It charged straight toward the vital point of the Night Demon Monarch.

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The Dark Night Demon Lord's face changed drastically. At this moment, he completely disregarded Lu Xiaoteng's side. He could still handle Wan Du Zhenjun, but now with the addition of Di Niao Mo Peng and having to also pay attention to Qing Li Mo Fei, the Dark Night Demon Lord was truly pushed into an extremely embarrassing situation.

"Do you really think that by teaming up with the barely clinging-on, poisonous Wan Du Zhenjun, you could possibly harm me"

In the dead of night, the Demon Lord wore a solemn expression. With a single clap of his hand, the massive gate formed by the Night Lan Mountain Range swung open, and the Night Lan Guard surged out in waves. There were eight Great Presidents accompanying them, each clad in black armor that mirrored their masks, resembling death reapers thundering forth from the depths of hell.

Behind him, cavalry continued to emerge endlessly. In a short while, they had gathered an army of one hundred thousand strong.

At this time, Lu Xiaoteng's divine consciousness could still sense the situation here. Compared to the battle for the Seven-Leaf Ice Heart Grass on Zhu Youshan last time, the Night Lan Cavalry dispatched by the Dark Night Demon Lord under pressure this time was not only larger in scale but also more elite for the most part.

Lu Xia Tian compared his Night Lan Guard cavalry to the enemy. He found that his own dragon army was at a disadvantage compared to theirs, as the enemy's overall strength was significantly greater.

Evidently, the Dark Lord of the Night has stood in the demon realm for so many years, and he is also a fifth-rank Dan Saint. The accumulated foundation far exceeds external imagination.

However, Lu Xia Tian felt that as long as he had enough time, his dragon army would certainly not be inferior to Ye Lan Wei Qi, and even surpassing them was just a matter of time. But what he lacked the most right now was time.

Now his cards are mostly laid bare. Whether in the Immortal Realm or the Demon Realm, he has powerful enemies enough to contend with.

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Right now, the Immortal Demon Battlefield is his only refuge. Even if he escapes to the Immortal Demon Battlefield, whether or not he can get rid of these powerful enemies' pursuit remains a mystery to Lu Xia Tian.

"Night falls over the mountains!" The eight Great Presidents roared in unison. With their black, gleaming spears pointed into the void, they condensed a giant spear phantom, charging toward the Pengyu Sword.

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Bang bang bang, the Pengyu Sword shattered piece by piece as it slashed forward, and the black obsidian spear crumbled along with it.

The Emperor Sparrow Demon Peng's face changed. In the past, he had heard that the Night Lan Cavalry Commander could contend with Immortal Kings or even powerful figures of the Demon Lord level when they joined forces. He wasn't sure if it was true, though. But judging by the current situation, things were truly no different.

Though this Demon Lord of the Night and he rose to fame in the same period, the accumulated foundation is truly astonishing. Is this the advantage of a Fifth Rank Pill Saint

The killing intent in Di Niao Mo Peng's eyes flashed wildly. The more trump cards Huang Ye Mo Jun took out at this time, the stronger Di Niao Mo Peng's sense of threat became.

If this opportunity cannot be seized to weaken the Night Demon Lord, once the Immortal and Demonic Battlefield ends, he fears he will have little ability to resist the Night Demon Lord's revenge.

Even if we can't seriously injure the Night Demon Lord this time, at least we have to remove this thorn in our side, the Ye Lanwei Cavalry.

"With such a staggering number of Ye Lan cavalry, you must have obtained a piece of spatial debris during the battle between immortals and demons. You refined it into your Ye Lan Mountain Ring, right"

“You have the Night Lan Cavalry, and my Thunderhawk Blood Guard isn't a pushover either.” Di Yao Mo Peng had already experienced the difficulty of the Night Lan Cavalry. Just from the eight cavalry commanders, their strength could already stand toe-to-toe with him.

Perhaps its attack power is a bit weaker, but its defense is exceptionally remarkable. Moreover, behind these eight presidents are one hundred thousand Night Lan Cavalry.

Such accumulated strength was enough to threaten him. Di Niao Mo Peng naturally wouldn't invest his own strength in such pointless consumption.

As the emperor Di Niao Mo Peng waved his hand, the void twisted instantly. A bloody peng feather surrounded by thunder and lightning in the void unfolded, forming a spatial portal. Suddenly, sharp roars of the demon peng echoed from within.

The Demon Lord of the Desolate Night's eyes flashed with change. Though the Blood Guards of Lei Peng might not be as powerful as his Ye Lan Guards, when it truly came to battle, they would invariably cause the Ye Lan Guards great trouble.

By this time, it was impossible to restrain the Emperor Di Mo Peng.

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Regardless of the outcome of this battle, Ye Lan Cavalry will inevitably suffer heavy losses and it remains to be seen how many years it will take them to recover.

But as long as we can bring Qing Li Mo Fei back, any price is worth paying.

With a roar! Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons released a vast amount of toxic gas, forming a barrier to block the silver light spewed out by Lord Night Demon's Tilting Mountain Gourd. Subsequently, Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons drifted back, putting a safe distance between them. With the appearance of the Emperor Sparrow Demon Peng, he no longer needed to fight with such desperation as before.

The Might of the Demon Lord of the Desolate Night exceeded expectations. Now, as long as he joins forces with the Emperor Peacock and gradually plots against him, victory will be theirs.

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With a deafening roar, the poisonous gas barrier shattered under the silver light of the Tianshan Kettle. Wan Du Zhenjun had just thought he was out of the opponent's attack range and hadn't even had time to catch his breath when a tremendous sense of danger swept over him.

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Having cultivated to the level of Myriad Poisons True Monarch, he had a near-instinctive sense for danger.

Once the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Poisons sensed something amiss, he reacted instantly. A massive amount of poison erupted from his body, forming a poisonous space around him in the shortest possible time. This veiled his soul and physical form, while the poison quickly condensed into dozens of poison avatars within a short period.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh, silver arrows suddenly appeared in the void and shot towards those spirit bodies poisoned by toxins.

The poisonous gas space was instantly torn open by cracks, and the poison body's avatars were continuously pierced through.

In the blink of an eye, Wan Du Zhenjun's spirit and poison body drifted out from within. He looked as if nothing had happened, but a cold sweat broke out on his heart.

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These arrows each carried an astonishing spiritual energy, as if imbued with life by the Dark Lord of the Night.

Each one possesses no small amount of power. It was his timely response that prevented him from being severely injured by the Night Demon Lord's deliberate sneak attack just now.

"The Spirit of the Law!" Wan Du Zhenjun took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the astonishment in his heart.

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In a certain sense, the Demon Lord is still a primordial spirit and demonic body. However, in this realm, they accumulate an extremely deep amount of energy and are tempered by the Immortal-Demon Battlefield, gaining a massive amount of heaven and earth's Qi. They are not simply recognized by higher-level Demon Emperors but are bestowed with the title "Demon Lord" after acquiring a large amount of Qi. It is the recognition of the entire Demon Realm's Qi towards them. Even the Demon Emperor cannot arbitrarily appoint or dismiss a Demon Lord.

But top-tier Demon Lords not only have Laws and bloodline power enter their Nascent Souls, they also, based on themselves, give birth to Law Spirits, approaching a new form of life.

Higher-level cultivation no longer focuses solely on ordinary law powers, but rather on the comprehension of the relationship between laws and living beings.

There is no doubt that the Night Demon Lord has not yet thoroughly ascended to this level, but he has already touched its edge.

Di Nuo Mo Peng's heart turned cold. If the Night Demon Monarch continued to cultivate like this, he was afraid he would be another Xianjun of Rain Transformation. This fellow had probably gained some insights from his battle with Xianjun of Rain Transformation.

“My Lord Wan Du, please don't be hasty. Let me break through the Night Lan Cavalry first, and then we will join forces to attack the Demon Lord of the Dark Night.”

The Emperor Sparrow Demon Peng took a deep breath. No matter how strong the other party seemed, he had no room to retreat.

At this time, a powerful golden-winged Demonic Peng flapped its wings and emerged from the teleportation portal. Its imposing aura was no less than that of the Grand Commandant of the Night Lancers Guard.

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Four more demonic pengs, their auras slightly weaker and bearing a trace of faint bloodlight, surged out from within.

Following closely behind were tens of thousands of Mo Peng troops. Although their overall aura was not as powerful as the Night Lan Guards, and there were three fewer cultivators at the Nascent Soul Demon Body realm, it was undeniable that such a force was also incredibly formidable.

“Kill!” With a command from Di Miao Mo Peng, even though the overall strength of Lei Peng Blood Guard was inferior to that of Ye Lan Guard cavalry, they charged towards the enemy without hesitation.

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Although both armies were not large in number, the ferocity of their charge was no less than that of the celestial demons and immortal cultivators who had clashed outside Zhùyōu Mountain last time.

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The Emperor Sparrow Demon Peng didn't immediately attack the Night Demon Sovereign. At this time, the other party was being restrained by Qing Li Demon Empress, and their elixir hadn't been refined yet, so they couldn't fully free themselves.

For Di Niao Mo Peng, the life and death of Qing Li Mo Fei was insignificant. Even if the elixir was successfully refined and Qing Li Mo Fei was temporarily saved, a weak woman would be more of a restraint to the Dark Night Demon King. As long as he could first defeat the Ye Lan Wei Qi, this woman would be saved. After that, when his side gained the upper hand, it would be just a matter of lifting his hand to kill her.

The Emperor, Di Mo Peng, charged ahead with his Lei Peng Blood Guards into the ranks of the Ye Lan Wei cavalry. Though the Lei Peng Blood Guards weren't usually a match for the Ye Lan Wei cavalry, things were different now that they had the Emperor, Di Mo Peng, leading them.

The defenses of the Nightstorm Guard, led by Eight Banner Great General, were impenetrable. The eight Demon Spears were all uniformly at the half-step Heavenly Divine level, their power perfectly unified. Even with Emperor Devil Peng and his subordinates completely suppressing them, breaking through would be no easy feat. However, the other members of the Nightstorm Guard were significantly more affected.

The Emperor-Bird, Mo Peng, was also a shrewd man who knew how to seize the moment. Seeing that his direct assault on the Eight Great Presidents was unsuccessful, he didn't waste any time and immediately shifted his attention to other cavalrymen. Blades of feathers as sharp as swords shot out from him, leaving a trail of carnage wherever they passed. Even though this was just Mo Peng's most ordinary attack, it still resulted in countless casualties.

The Great Luo Jinxian among the Night Flowing Guard, even those of the Golden Immortal level, had little resistance against Di Yao Mo Peng's attack.

As a demon king, Di Niao Mo Peng was also a generation of heroes. He would not be restrained by trivial matters. He did not simply rely on his own strength to inflict damage on the Night Lan Cavalry. His main purpose was to lead five powerful Yuan Shen Demon Realm experts, including Jin Shu Lie, to suppress the eight admirals of the Night Lan Cavalry, and then personally disrupt their formation.

Afterwards, Lei Peng's blood guards would seize the opportunity to charge into the gaps in the enemy formation.

After the battle formation was once scattered, its power naturally diminished. The Lei Peng Blood Guards were not ordinary soldiers; they did not need the Di Miao Mo Peng to do everything for them.

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The Nightlan Guards, at this moment, also displayed extraordinary quality. Though the battle formation was opened up with gaping holes, the guards at those openings charged fearlessly, embracing a death-or-glory spirit. The main force of the Nightlan Guards behind them, however, halted their losses through this tactic and completed the formation change in the shortest amount of time possible.

The Lei Peng Blood Guard once again encountered fierce resistance, and the casualty ratio between the two sides narrowed infinitely. Even in the brutal fighting, the situation was gradually reversed by the Ye Lan Guards' cavalry.

“As expected of the Ye Lan Cavalry.” Di Mo Peng’s expression was cold and stern. He hadn't expected that the situation he had just helped Lei Peng Blood Guard open would be overturned so quickly.

This time raiding the Huangqing Palace, the Night Demon Lord had brought him quite a few surprises.

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Resolving a crisis always comes at a considerable cost. How many times can the other party afford to pay such a price

Di Niao Mo Peng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a long whip appeared in his hand. It was adorned with nine segments of different colored centipede shapes.

“The Xuan Tian-grade magic weapon, the Nine Abyss Centipede Whip - Jie Po!” A glimmer of greed flashed in the eyes of Wan Du Zhenjun.

As a Xuan Tian-grade magic weapon, this Jiuxuan Centipede Whip can only exert its maximum power in his hands. Especially the powerful toxicity of the Nine Profound Centipede, only he can better utilize it.

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Falling into the hands of Di Niao Mo Peng, it was like a pearl hidden in dust. Even for powerful figures at the Demon Lord level, an offensive Xuan Tian-level magic weapon was extremely rare. Being able to obtain one was already excellent; who cared if it wasn't so suitable

The Nine Profound Centipede Whip lashed down, like several centipede phantoms striking into the Nightlancers' battle formation. Instantly, fissures appeared in their ranks.

The Xuan Tian level magic weapon also placed a considerable burden on Di Niao Mo Peng, especially since the Nine Profound Centipede Whip was not very suitable for him.

However, a few strikes against the Night Lancers' formation had already caused far more damage than before. Even if they wanted to reorganize their ranks through bloodletting, it wouldn't be so easy anymore.

Lei Peng's Blood Guards also charged desperately into the opponent's gaps, trying to disrupt their formation as quickly as possible. In the process of charging, they were constantly imparting death.

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Lu Xia Tian was currently leading 50,000 dragon clan members at full speed, sensing the chaos in the core area of Huang Qing Dian. Even the magic monarch level battles were incredibly shocking.

Especially the Great Emperor Nio Demon Peng's use of the Nine Xuan Centipede Whip to seize souls, and the method of the Night Demon Sovereign whose law power became a spirit, one with the power to cleave heaven and earth, and the other that made him feel the suppression from all sides by a demon sovereign-level powerhouse in the realm of law power.

Lu Xiaitian thought to himself that his own realm was only at the level of the Law, and his current strength was far from being able to compete with such a high-level existence.

You must enter the Immortal-Demon Battlefield before several ancient monsters have completely decided their victor, otherwise any one of them pursuing you could leave your life and death entirely in the hands of others.

Prior to this, Lu Xia Tian had believed that no matter whether it was the Di Niao Demon Peng or the Yuan Shen Demon Body realm powerhouses under the command of the Dark Night Demon Lord, there wouldn't be too many. Each would have to lead their demon armies to battle outside, and not many would truly be free to deal with him.

Considering the current situation, both Emperor Di-Niao and Night Demon Monarch's capable subordinates aren't exactly abundant. However, their submerged strength is still astonishingly powerful, far from being as meager as he imagined. (End of Chapter)

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