In this way,

The Black Demon Sect suffered a significant loss this time.

No one dared to look at the expression of the Black Demon True Monarch, fearing to provoke unforeseen disaster.

The Black Demon True Monarch's face was as cold as water.

He was gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Having roamed the Beixuan Domain for so many years, participating in the extermination of dozens of small worlds, he never expected to be pecked in the eye by a sparrow today.

But immediately.

He let out a cold smile.

The Black Demon True Monarch waved his hand, and the dozens of broken mountain-sized hands gathered before Black Demon Cliff. He suddenly squeezed, and the hands shattered into countless pieces, with clusters of breath being condensed, merging into one. Looking at this peculiar aura, his pupils were filled with mockery and murderous intent:

"Coming to seize the Heaven-Reaching Mirror was your biggest mistake this time!"

An Elder suddenly realized and exclaimed in excitement:

"This, this is the world aura left by the will of that small world. By following this aura, we can rebuild the world passage again!"

The Black Demon True Monarch laughed loudly:

"Heaven is helping me!"

His heart was hot with excitement.

If he could conquer this small world, then even if all the disciples of the Black Demon Sect died, so what? At worst, he would spend some time rebuilding them again; his own cultivation was everything.

He did not want to wait.

Nor could he afford to wait.

Otherwise, if the information about this small world were to leak out, it might attract the interest of a Great Power at the Void Path Realm, and then he could only drink the soup.

With unparalleled opportunities in front, he must absolutely not miss them, the Immortal Path favors those who strive.

His cold pupils turned to the other nine Primordial Spirit Realm Elders, making everyone's heart tremble as they quickly bowed their heads:

"We are willing to serve as the vanguard for the Sect Leader!"

The Black Demon True Monarch chuckled coldly:

"Rest assured, as the Sect Leader feasts, you can also drink the broth."

"Sect Leader, do you intend to... initiate the Blood Sacrifice Array?"

Rebuilding the world passage in a short time will likely require no small amount of blood and flesh energy.

The Black Demon True Monarch gazed steadily at the speaker:

"Do I need to teach you even such a trivial matter? Those useless beings are precisely for the purpose of contributing to the Sect, aren't they?"

As his words fell.

A giant hand descended upon the distant Servants Peak and Outer Sect Peak, grabbing large swathes of disciples, turning them into a mist of blood out of thin air.

Screams, cries for mercy, and curses filled the Black Demon Sect.

Each cultivator of the Black Demon Sect was chilled to their cores, praying they would not be chosen.

Within the Black Demon Sect.

A massive Blood Sacrifice Space Array was gradually lighting up.

The Black Demon True Monarch gazed upon the array, his pupils reflecting the arrogant visage of the previous Hundred-armed Giant, he silently laughed, exposing his forest-white teeth:

"Rest assured, we'll be seeing each other soon."

...

Within the remnants of the world passage.

Ning Qi stepped out, returning to the Martial Realm, he watched the last section of the world passage shatter, laughed silently.

The bait had been cast.

Now it was up to the other party to take the hook.

But he was quite confident.

Indeed.

The Hundred-armed Giant was none other than Ning Qi himself, from the True Martial inheritance, he knew many secrets of the Spirit Realm, the intelligent will of worlds being one of them. He knew the allure such small worlds had for invaders from the Spirit Realm.

Especially for demonic sects like the Black Demon Sect, even more so.

They would even be eager, beyond measure.

This was a strategy adjusted by Ning Qi after the Black Demon Vanguard Army entered the small world. Initially, he merely intended to sever the world passage, but now he wanted to try and go further to permanently eliminate future troubles.

Holding the Heaven-Reaching Mirror in his hand, he smiled.

Although this Treasure Mirror was not on the same level as the True Martial Hall, it was still a pretty good magical treasure, enough to make a Primordial Spirit Realm True Monarch envious. He could study it slowly in the future; he casually placed the Heaven-Reaching Mirror into the True Martial Hall.

The matters at hand were temporarily concluded, overall achieving a state of perfection, and some earlier ideas were nevertheless preliminarily laid out.

Ning Qi then turned his gaze towards the Spirit Realm, now was finally the time to resolve internal struggles.

But immediately.

He frowned, rage rising in his heart.

...

Flying Bird Sea Region.

The brutal war continued.

Even though most of the Black Demon Vanguard Army had been wiped out, the remaining Black Demon Army still numbered five thousand, each one above the Magic Realm, fully armored, wielding various powerful magical artifacts or talismans.

If it weren't for the Martial Realm's creatures having the World Power and Star Array boosting them, there would be a one-sided massacre.

Nevertheless, every moment, numerous creatures from the Martial Realm fell, filling the gap with their lives.

There was no other way.

Ultimately, the foundational disparity was too great.

Especially at the level of top-tier powerhouses, more so.

The three giants of the Martial Realm barely held back two Primordial Spirit Realm True Monarchs, but were equally suppressed, constantly in danger, relying solely on the Star Profound Light from the void for survival and delay.

As for the other Martial Saints, even more so.

Among the three thousand Purple Mansion True Inheritors, even if only half retained Purple Mansion Realm battle power, they still numbered a hundred and fifty, far outnumbering the Martial Saints of the Martial Realm, not to mention some possessed unique constitutions, mastering various Great Divine Techniques.

The war hadn't been ongoing for long before a Martial Saint fell.

Heaven and earth mourned.

Martial Realm creatures witnessing these scenes through the celestial veil were all grief-stricken, yet helpless; they could merely pin all hopes on those strong ones, watching as those Martial Realm strong ones fearlessly charged, falling yet dragging several with them, their eyes filled with tears, wishing to take their place.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see.

The war was developing unfavorably for the Martial Realm.

Fortunately.

At the crucial moment.

A new batch of powerful reinforcements arrived.

Heaven-Reaching Sword Light fell, slaying Black Demon Army cultivators, while a nine-hundred-foot White Ape roared, Illusion-Breaking Golden Light annihilating the enemies, and more Spirit Beasts with powerful auras descended. These were the same ones previously destroying the world passage; After Yan Xue's arrival, Ning Qi teleported them into the Martial Realm.

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