Senior Tie Yu, My Teacher Requests Your Presence!

The battle True Immortal was so fierce that it shook the heavens and the earth, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The battle raged on for a long time.

In the end, Gongyang Ye prevailed. With the twelve Dutian Blazing Fire Divine Banners combined with the Divine Ability power of Heavenly Dutian Demon Flame, he won the battle, and the flames that filled the sky burned the 'Fire Demon' Qiu Yunkong, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Ha ha!"

"Vulnerable!"

Gongyang Ye into laughter. Surrounded by twelve Dutian Blazing Fire Divine Banners, he controlled all fire, like a demon god of fire, running rampant and unrestrained.

Not long after.

"Stop being so arrogant!"

Another person flew up from below, dressed in Daoist robes, with a middle-aged appearance. Zhao Qinghe 'Thunder Demon', who ranked high among the eighteen demon envoys of the Saha Demon Cult Sect.

The method of wielding thunder is truly formidable.

Gongyang Ye fought fiercely for a long time, but was ultimately defeated and had to send Adept Sha to fight instead.

Adept Sha is one of the five demons that Lu Qingfeng brought from the Green Fox Cave. Over the years, he has subdued many evil gods and mad gods, and his strength is beyond doubt.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, his robes fluttered, and sand ants filled the sky, boundless and vast, converging into a tiger-like roar that sounded like a dragon. In the blink of an eye, they defeated 'Thunder Demon Zhao Qinghe,' who was no match for him.

The remaining sixteen demon envoys took turns fighting, but they were no match for Adept Sha.

This eventually led to the appearance of Du Jiuyou, the leader of the Saha Demon Cult Sect.

This demon's magic was indeed formidable, as he cultivated the Way of Slaying Life. In the ensuing struggle, the previously invincible Adept Sha was suddenly at a disadvantage.

"It is said that beings living in the Saha world are capable of enduring the ten evils. Killing is the first of the ten evils. The demonic sect uses the name 'Saha', which is truly fitting."

When Situ Qian saw the demon appear and Adept Sha being suppressed, he murmured something and finally stopped watching.

At a command.

A group of heavenly generals and three thousand heavenly soldiers immediately flew down to the mortal realm to fight against the million demons of the Saha Demon Cult Sect.

Heaven-Shrouding!

Reflecting the sun!

The sky darkened.

The Saha Demon Cult was once unrivaled in the Chiyan Realm, but its demonic forces were no match for the celestial soldiers. Even a thorough search of its million demonic followers might not yield eight hundred Primordial Spirit cultivators. In contrast, the three thousand celestial Situ Qian were all comparable to Primordial Spirit cultivators.

Also.

With True Immortal- level combat power, Situ Qian led Gongyang Ye, Adept Sha, and forty-seven Heavenly Generals on this trip, totaling fifty True Immortal including himself. In contrast, the Saha Demon Cult, apart from the eighteen demon envoys, only had thirteen Mahayana True Immortal left, and their cultivation was only at the first or second stage of Mahayana.

Given this situation.

As the battle raged, the Saha Demon Cult immediately found itself at a disadvantage. Even the Saha Cult Master, Du Jiuyou, was being Situ Qian had personally joined the fray. Although he couldn't defeat him immediately, once the million demons, the True Immortal, and the eighteen demon envoys were dealt with, Du Jiuyou would likely not be able to hold out for long.

They were at a significant disadvantage.

"Today, I am inferior in skill. General, would you dare to state your name?"

Du Jiuyou held a sword, its flashing light containing the Slaying Life Mystique.

Situ Qian grabbed a Flame Trident dagger and used it to parry, deflect, slice, and stab, completely suppressing Du Jiuyou. Hearing the sound, Situ Qian ignored it and continued to wield the Flame Trident, intending to capture Du Jiuyou.

"What a lackey of Heavenly Court!"

"If that's the case, let's fight again another day!"

Seeing that Situ Qian remained Du Jiuyou and that the demons on all sides were scattered like a plate of loose sand, Du Jiuyou knew that the situation was hopeless. He reached out and tore through the void with his sword, about to disappear into it in the next moment.

"You wicked devil, where do you think you're going?!"

Upon seeing this, Situ Qian, with a solemn and imposing demeanor, let out a shout and slapped the nine-headed lion beneath him. The lion spirit immediately understood, shaking its nine heads and roaring with each stroke.

Roar!

The roar was so powerful that it seemed to reach the Three Saints above and penetrate the Nine Springs below. With a single roar, Du Jiuyou was stunned on the spot. With another roar, a burst of profound light shot out, Du Jiuyou's figure was forced back.

"Go!"

Situ Qian threw the Flame Trident in his hand at Du Jiuyou. The dagger transformed into Flame Trident, binding Du Jiuyou tightly in the blink of an eye.

"The demon is here! Why don't you all surrender immediately?!"

Situ Qian, carrying the defenseless Du Jiuyou, leaped into the sky and shouted in all directions.

The Central Plains region.

Heaven and earth, sea and mountains, were filled with the fierce battles of heavenly soldiers and demons.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked up and saw Situ Qian, who was wearing a beast-faced chainmail armor, carrying Du Jiuyou, the Saha Cult Master.

"Master!"

The demons' morale plummeted; some surrendered, others fled, and none had any will to fight again.

Several hours later.

The great war ended.

Gongyang Ye and Adept Sha flew up and landed beside Situ Qian. They first looked at Du Jiuyou, who was tightly bound, and then swept their gaze over the Nine-Headed Lion Spirit under Situ Qian's crotch before looking at Situ Qian.

Adept Sha exclaimed in amazement, "I thought General Situ was a formidable warrior, his skills far surpassing those of ordinary True Immortal. I never imagined his mount would possess such abilities. That lion's roar and the power of its nine mouths to intimidate people are truly astounding!"

Situ Qian has been in the General's Manor for five hundred years.

At first, some were Qi Ingestion, especially powerful demons like the Mad Ape and Shadowless. But after several major battles, witnessing Situ Qian's strength, they were Qi Ingestion. However, in the past five hundred years, there had been countless battles, large and small, and Situ Qian had always captured his opponents with every move. This was the first time he had allowed his Nine-Headed Lion Spirit to display its power.

This truly startled all the heavenly generals.

With Situ Qian's abilities, combined with the abilities of this Nine-Headed Lion Spirit, even a figure like the former Moon Moon-Worshiping Evil God would have to show some fear among the True Immortal. Anyone slightly weaker would be captured.

Gongyang Ye, standing to the side, also admired in his heart, "No wonder the teacher was so willing to accept the position of general; he must have known all along how powerful this Nine-Headed Lion Spirit was."

In the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Gongyang Ye's expression changed, and a respectful look appeared on his face. He quickly regained his composure. Seeing that Situ Qian and Adept Sha were both looking at him, Gongyang Ye spoke up, "My master has ordered me to go to the Northern Wasteland of this realm to find an old friend. This place—"

"Since it is the general's order, General Gongyang, please go ahead. I will be there to kill you."

Situ Qian said repeatedly.

Adept Sha nodded in agreement.

Gongyang Ye then turned around and headed straight for the Northern Wasteland.

Behind him.

Situ Qian looked at Adept Sha and asked in confusion, "This should be the first time the General's Manor has handled a case in this realm. How come the General has an old friend here?"

"This humble Daoist priest does not know either."

Adept Sha also shook his head and said with a wry smile, "The Three Great Kings have always been mysterious, and few people know their origins or backgrounds."

Situ Qian listened but didn't ask any further questions.

Chiyan Realm.

Northern Wasteland.

Above the six-hundred-mile-long Fufeng Mountain.

Daoist Ironfeather and Old Daoist Ni Yang stood on auspicious clouds, their gazes returning from the Central Plains in the south. Old Daoist Ni Yang spoke first, saying with delight, "This Heavenly General is truly formidable. Du Jiuyou's methods are extraordinary, but I never expected that not only would he be no match for this general in a head-on battle, he couldn't even escape by tearing through the air."

Although he had never dealt with Du Jiuyou, he had witnessed the power of this demon.

A sword flashed through the air.

The killing intent erupted, and even True Immortal of the first or second realm would find it difficult to withstand; a single sword strike would severely injure them. Those with slightly weaker strength might even perish.

The fact that such figures could be captured so easily filled Ni Yang with surprise, admiration, and joy.

"Indeed extraordinary."

Daoist Ironfeather nodded in agreement.

He has cultivated for 110,000 years, which is not far from Mahayana lifespan of a Mahayana cultivator, yet he knows he is no match for Du Jiuyou, let alone the heavenly general who can capture Du Jiuyou with a mere gesture.

In a short time.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

"After 110,000 years of arduous cultivation, one can still not escape turning into a handful of yellow earth."

Daoist Ironfeather sighed inwardly, burying his bitterness deep within.

"With the demise of the Demonic Sect, the perilous situation in the world has finally been resolved. In any case, over the past two hundred years, thanks to the kindness of you and your sect, my Nine Swords Immortal Mountain has been able to survive."

"I am deeply grateful and cannot express my thanks."

Old Daoist Ni Yang, unaware of Daoist Ironfeather's thoughts, first thanked him, then said, "Once our Nine Swords Immortal Mountain returns to the Central Plains and stabilizes, we will immediately report this matter to our Ancestral Master. Guiding three or five True Immortal from your sect to ascend is not a problem. However, the Immortal Realm is difficult, and your sect's upper-realm lineage has been lost; establishing a foothold will likely be challenging. Why not cultivate the sword path together—"

Old Daoist Ni Yang paused as he spoke.

If he could bring the Luofu Sword Sect under his Nine Swords Immortal Mountain, it would be a Major Merit. It would give him some leverage when he ascends to the Immortal Realm in the future.

Only--

Old Daoist Ni Yang looked at Daoist Ironfeather and shook his head. "I know that with your abilities, many immortal sects in the Chiyan Realm want to win you over. If you were willing to join them, you wouldn't have been unable to ascend for tens of thousands of years. In any case, you have been kind to Nine Swords Immortal Mountain, so guiding you to ascension will not be a problem. However, I urge you to consider this carefully. Even True Lord are not necessarily secure in this Immortal Realm. For a few True Immortal to occupy a place and rebuild their lineage is more difficult than ascending to heaven."

The Daoist Ironfeather remained silent.

Tens of thousands of years ago.

With the destruction of the Luofu Sword Sect's lineage in the Immortal Realm, the Luofu Sword Sect lost its guide. The Chiyan Realm is separated from the Immortal Realm by countless miles. Without the guidance of the patriarch from the upper realm, attempting to traverse the void would most likely result in getting lost in the void.

There was nothing we could do.

Daoist Ironfeather had no choice but to seek help from other immortal sects.

However, their lineages differed, and the Luofu Sword Sect's rapid rise over the past tens of thousands of years had offended many like-minded individuals. How difficult would it be to get these immortal sects to open their doors wide for the Luofu Sword Sect?

Some did agree, but they required that Daoist Ironfeather and the others be incorporated directly after their ascension.

From then on, the Luofu Sword Sect ceased to exist.

Daoist Ironfeather was naturally unwilling.

As a result, since his time, no True Immortal has ascended to the Luofu Sword Sect.

Fortunately, the clouds have finally parted and the sun is shining brightly today.

"Our founding patriarch, Luofuzi, was able to traverse the void with the cultivation of True Immortal, venturing alone to the Immortal Realm to establish a foundation. Why can't we, his descendants, do the same?!"

Daoist Ironfeather felt a surge of heroic spirit.

As long as he could reach the Immortal Realm, there was hope. As for the dangers of the Immortal Realm and the difficulty of occupying a place and establishing a mountain gate, he was not afraid.

"In this way."

"I thank you, fellow Daoist, and all the seniors of Nine Swords Immortal Mountain."

Daoist Ironfeather bowed to Ni Yang, the old Daoist.

Upon seeing this, the old Daoist Ni Yang immediately knew that Daoist Ironfeather's mind was made up, and shook his head with a wry smile, "Brother, you are truly—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

But then his expression shifted, and he turned his head to look south. The Daoist Ironfeather did the same.

From the south, in the Central Plains, a deity dressed in divine robes rode on auspicious clouds.

The two recognized him as the second heavenly general to be defeated by Qiu Yunkong, the "Fire Demon" of the Saha Demon Cult Sect.

Moreover, when this person fought Qiu Yunkong, he used twelve Dutian Blazing Fire Divine Banners!

"It's him."

Upon seeing this person, both Daoist Ironfeather and Ni Yang Daoist were moved and dared not be negligent. They immediately bowed and said, "Ni Yang (Tieyu), a mortal cultivator from the lower realm, pays respects to the Supreme God."

Gongyang Ye landed in front of the two, his gaze shifting to Daoist Ironfeather, "May I ask if you are Senior Tieyu?"

"Um?"

Seeing the god's slightly respectful demeanor, Old Daoist Ni Yang's heart stirred, and he looked at Daoist Ironfeather with surprise and doubt.

Daoist Ironfeather hesitated for a moment, then quickly replied, "I dare not accept the title of 'senior' from the High God. My name is indeed 'Tieyu'."

Gongyang Ye glanced at him briefly.

Seeing that Daoist Ironfeather's cultivation was not low, he should have already reached the Mahayana Fourth Realm, the Dao Profound Dao Comprehension Realm. However, his peak had reached its end, and he must be at least 100,000 years old, with his lifespan coming to an end. Observing his aura, the Sword Qi was chilling, "It is indeed somewhat similar to the 'Luofu Sword Canon' that Eighth Junior Brother cultivates."

Recalling his previous examination of the True Immortal Scrolls in the Chiyan Realm, this Daoist Ironfeather seemed to be the True Immortal Ancestor of the Luofu Sword Sect in this realm.

"Luofu Sword Sect".

"The Luofu Sword Canon".

"And the Dutian Blazing Fire Divine Banners."

Gongyang Ye knew that this person must be an old friend of his teacher, so he dared not be arrogant and said with a smile, "Senior Tieyu, my teacher invites you."

"The High God Teacher?"

Daoist Ironfeather looked at Gongyang Ye, then at the distant Central Plains.

Gongyang Ye understood and quickly said, "That is Situ Qian under my teacher's command. My teacher is the Thunder Ministry Spirit-Capturing Great General."

"The Thunder Ministry Spirit-Capturing Great General?!"

The astonishment on the face of the old Daoist Ni Yang, who had been standing by, could no longer be concealed. The deity before him possessed extraordinary abilities, yet he was merely a disciple. The heavenly general in the distance was exceptionally powerful, practically invincible among True Immortals, but he was also only a general under his command.

This Thunder Ministry Spirit-Capturing Great General is probably at least a True Lord Earth Immortal.

"When did this Daoist Ironfeather of the Luofu Sword Sect manage to connect with the immortals and gods of the upper realm, and even become such a figure within the Thunder Ministry?!"

Old Daoist Ni Yang was greatly shocked.

Knowing that the Luofu Sword Sect is in a predicament will likely solve the problem.

Daoist Ironfeather was initially startled, then after some thought, he finally said, "This humble Daoist is willing to go; please, Your Excellency, lead the way."

"Good."

With a smile, Gongyang Ye led Daoist Ironfeather and flew towards the Central Plains.

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