Chapter 1186: Chapter 720: Catastrophe Descends! (4K)

“The unrest of the Three Realms hasn’t started yet, but it won’t be long.”

The Palace Master of the City-Overthrowing Palace calculated, the catastrophe was impending.

“I’ve decided to continue cultivating in the Chaos Realm for a while, you all should leave first.”

Lu Changsheng handed over the rescued elders and disciples of the City-Overthrowing Palace to them, deciding to stay in the Chaos Realm for cultivation.

Only by breaking through to the Immortal Realm can one influence the catastrophe.

“Take this talisman, if there are changes in the Three Realms, I will inform you.”

The Palace Master of the City-Overthrowing Palace took out a talisman.

“Thank you, senior.”

With this talisman, Lu Changsheng could know the situation outside and concentrate on cultivating in the Chaos Realm.

“Master, I also want to stay in the Chaos Realm for a little longer, upgrading my cultivation level as much as possible before the catastrophe arrives.”

Inspired by Lu Changsheng’s diligence in cultivation, Dance of the Enchanting City decided to use the different time flow rate in the Chaos Realm to quickly improve her cultivation.

The Palace Master of the City-Overthrowing Palace nodded, took the elders and disciples who were previously trapped in the Chaos Realm, and left.

She calculated Dance of the Enchanting City’s Qi Destiny, believing she wouldn’t perish here.

“Please guide me.”

Dance of the Enchanting City temporarily decided to join Lu Changsheng’s team, following them to train in the Chaos Realm.

Spring came and autumn went, millions of years passed outside.

Outside the Nine Nether Forbidden Land, Jinglong Mountain, Jing Long Immortal Temple.

Shangguan Zhao’er rolled up her sleeves, holding a brush in her left hand, was painting.

After many years, Shangguan Zhao’er had reached the Immortal Emperor Realm in cultivation, gaining some fame in the region spanning a million miles.

“I wonder how my junior brother is doing?”

Shangguan Zhao’er recalled the days of practicing with Lu Changsheng at the Jing Long Immortal Temple, feeling a thousand emotions.

Lu Changsheng had already ascended to the Taihua Saint, it had been millions of years, and Shangguan Zhao’er hadn’t seen him again.

“What is this demonic Qi all about?”

Suddenly, Shangguan Zhao’er’s face changed, her heart in turmoil, and her brush skewed, ink splattered beyond the painting scroll.

Shangguan Zhao’er immediately abandoned the brush, stepping on the Flying Sword, ascending into the sky.

Qingyue Fairy, Temple Master of Jing Long Immortal Temple, was already in the sky, her brow furrowed, looking uneasily towards the direction of the Nine Nether Forbidden Land.

“Master, what has happened?”

“The Demon Army is coming.”

Qingyue Fairy seemed to have anticipated this day.

She took out a black talisman from her bosom, forming small characters on the talisman with Divine Thought.

The talisman ignited spontaneously, smoke curling lightly, the message had been sent out.

“The catastrophe has begun…”

Shangguan Zhao’er already knew that her master, Qingyue Fairy, was from the Heavenly Court, exiled to Jinglong Mountain, monitoring every move of the Nine Nether Forbidden Land.

Qingyue Fairy using the talisman was most likely communicating with the Heavenly Court.

The elders and disciples of Jing Long Immortal Temple also noticed the unusual direction of the Nine Nether Forbidden Land, each riding Flying Swords into the sky, gazing tensely towards that direction.

There, demonic Qi surged skyward, rolling black clouds, veiling the heavens, spreading over a million miles, suffocating.

Many elders and disciples swallowed hard, their hearts filled with terror.

The Nine Nether Forbidden Land could lead to the Demon Realm, Netherworld.

The unrest in the Nine Nether Forbidden Land placed Jing Long Immortal Temple in grave danger.

“You must leave Jinglong Mountain with me immediately.”

Qingyue Fairy knew that relying on the Jing Long Immortal Temple, they couldn’t block the Demon Army, thus she led everyone from Jing Long Immortal Temple to evacuate urgently.

“Do not covet treasures, hurry and leave.”

Shangguan Zhao’er witnessed some disciples attempting to take Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures from the medicine garden and quickly scolded them.

These Jing Long Immortal Temple disciples reluctantly glanced at the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures they hadn’t managed to take, gritted their teeth, and hastily followed.

Compared to their lives, those Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures meant nothing.

“The Demon Venerable and his followers have finally arrived! Let’s hurry to greet them! I’ve waited for this day too long!”

The Sect Master of the Yellow Springs Sect, opposed to Jing Long Immortal Temple, saw the rolling demonic Qi in the Nine Nether Forbidden Land, thrilled beyond measure, thus leading the Yellow Springs Sect to actively head to the Nine Nether Forbidden Land.

“Is this the aura of a Demon Realm powerhouse?”

“We are like ants before this demonic Qi.”

The Yellow Springs Sect, notorious for its mayhem, with their elders and disciples committing countless evil deeds, considered themselves masters in the Immortal Realm, yet before actual Demon Realm powerhouses, they were nothing more than ants.

The group from the Yellow Springs Sect reached the edge of the Nine Nether Forbidden Land, and under the leadership of their Sect Master, knelt altogether to the rolling black clouds: “Welcome, Demon Venerable!”

Among the black clouds, countless Demon Realm powerhouses’ auras flickered indistinctly, among them a terrifying aura that made the Yellow Springs Sect people tremble in fear.

This incredibly fearsome aura drew closer and finally emerged from the demonic Qi.

A brawny and towering man appeared, a scar ran across his face, with six Demon Blades strapped on his back, his sharp gaze reminiscent of two pointed blades, his needle-like eyes making direct confrontation impossible.

“You’ve done well monitoring every move in the Nine Nether Forbidden Land for me, this is your due reward.”

Daoyu Demon Venerable’s palm produced a supreme Heshouwu, a gift to the Sect Master of the Yellow Springs Sect.

“Twenty Grade Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure ‘Dark Heaven Heshouwu’! Thank you, Demon Venerable, for the gift!”

The Sect Master of the Yellow Springs Sect was overjoyed, expressing thanks repeatedly.

A Twenty-Grade Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure, for a Demon Sect Master in the Immortal Emperor Realm like him, was a dream treasure.

“I am willing to follow Demon Venerable in the campaign against the Heavenly Court.”

“You won’t be of help, stay here and receive other Demon Lords, I am merely the vanguard.”

“As you command.”

The Sect Master of the Yellow Springs Sect understood that compared to a Demon Realm expert of Daoyu Demon Venerable’s level, he was like an ant attacking a tree, his presence was insignificant, thus he wisely remained to assist in receiving the Demon Army led by other Demon Lords.