You Were Sent by the Enemy, Weren't You?! The Demon Army Descends!

Three minutes ago.

In the Demon Palace of Bazaar in the Demon Plane.

"Huh? What is this... How is this possible?!"

Bazaar, who was sitting on the Demon Throne, suddenly seemed to sense something. He jumped up from the throne, his scarlet eyes filled with both shock and excitement.

He actually sensed the location of the Douluo Plane from the Fallen Angel Martial Soul Master in the Douluo Plane!

But according to his perception, that Soul Master couldn't possibly have grown so quickly!

"Could it be that my wish has come true!" Bazaar suddenly remembered that he had wished some time ago that he could obtain a position in the Douluo Plane within a year.

"Ah! Now, if I could get the Douluo Plane, I would even be willing to have an immortal body!" Bazaar exclaimed hastily.

But then Bazaar seemed to realize something.

"Could it be that the Demon Spirit heard my thoughts and is secretly helping me to seize the Douluo Continent sooner, so that I can launch an attack on the Douluo Continent ahead of time and plunder its resources and life force!"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. After all, a few years ago, the Demon Spirit had informed him through his Demon Bloodline to go to the Douluo Plane, where he had the opportunity to ascend to God Level!

Immediately, Bazaar's face showed respect, and he exclaimed sincerely, "Praise be to the Demon Spirit!"

Meanwhile, at the Plane Core.

"Don't respond! Don't respond! Absolutely do not respond!"

The Demon Spirit, which had just fallen asleep, was praying frantically.

Inside the Demon Palace, after his praise, Bazaar's eyes burned with fervor, and he hissed:

"Then I, the King, must not disappoint Demon Spirit's expectations! Let's attack the Douluo Plane now!"

Immediately, Bazaar's hand, covered in purple-gold scales, plunged forcefully into the throne behind him, and with a series of ear-piercing metallic scraping sounds, a purple-gold Lie Yan longsword was pulled out with a bang.

"Hidden Back Energy, activate!"

"Obtain the location of the Douluo Plane and fully Advent upon Douluo Plane!"

Bazaar roared, and the demonic power within his body surged wildly towards the Purple Gold Sword in his hand. Under the infusion of the immense demonic power, the Purple Gold Sword burst forth with dazzling light, and a strange purple light appeared at the sharp tip of the sword.

"Sizzle!"

The next moment, Bazaar suddenly raised the Purple Gold Sword in his hand and pointed it fiercely at the sky. The purple light on the tip of the sword rose into the air like lightning and headed towards the location of the Douluo Plane sent by Yuanen Yehui.

Yuanen Yehui sent was essentially a spatial node of the Douluo Plane, and Demon Monarch needed to Advent the Douluo Plane was precisely this spatial node!

As the dazzling purple light rose into the sky, the Demon Spirit at the Plane Core was startled and roared in anger:

"Bazaar! What are you doing?!"

However, due to the barrier set up by the Old Plane Spirit, the voice of the Demon Spirit could not get out at all.

No! Don't!

As the purple light drew ever closer to the spatial node, the Demon Spirit could only watch helplessly and roar in frustration, but there was nothing he could do.

"Buzz!"

The next instant, the purple light abruptly connected to the spatial node sent by Yuanen Yehui. In that instant, the surrounding sky seemed to tremble, and then clusters of mysterious purple halos spread in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, a massive purple beam of energy rose from the Demon Palace, piercing the sky along its purple trajectory and encompassing all the purple halos.

"Rumble rumble rumble!"

The next moment, three huge muffled thuds echoed in the sky. Bazaar, witnessing this, was incredibly excited and exclaimed:

"We've successfully connected to the Douluo Plane! It's like the heavens are helping me!"

"The connection with the Douluo Continent has been successfully established! It's like the heavens are finally saving me!"

At the heart of the demon, the Demon Spirit roared in terror.

"Demon Spirit, what are you yelling about?" The Old Plane Spirit on the side also awoke with the Demon Spirit and was quietly watching this scene.

"You old fool, it's all your fault! You set this up!" the Demon Spirit roared, its eyes filled with hatred.

"I just want to enslave the people of your plane, treat your natives as slaves, and then devour their life force. What's wrong with that?!"

The Old Plane Spirit glanced at the Demon Spirit, no longer bothering with this Demon Spirit who was born Demon Pill.

"But you can't stop anything now." However, seeing the Demon Spirit jumping up and down incessantly, the Old Plane Spirit was still willing to kill its spirit, so it said lightly.

No! I still have a chance! I still have a chance!

The Demon Spirit paced anxiously, then suddenly seemed to remember something and muttered to itself:

"As long as the Demon Passage from Bazaar to the Douluo Plane isn't secure, then the people of the Douluo Plane won't be able to reverse their way into the Demon Plane. Yes! There's still a chance!"

Now that his and the Old Plane Spirit's messages are trapped here, he doesn't mind that the Old Plane Spirit can hear them.

Upon hearing this, the Old Plane Spirit's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He knew that what the Demon Spirit said was true; when the Demon Monarch invaded the Douluo Plane, he would usually open Nine Demon Gates.

Under the immense pressure of the Douluo Plane, the Nine Demon Gates were clearly unstable.

Seeing that the Old Plane Spirit remained silent, the Demon Spirit felt a surge of pleasure. "How about it? Your plan still has flaws!"

"As long as people from the Douluo Plane can't get in, you'll eventually become my nourishment! This is my territory!"

Just as the Demon Spirit was about to cackle, Demon Gate emanating black mist suddenly materialized within the Demon Palace outside...

"One, three, five, seven, nine... eighteen!"

"18 Layers of Demon Gate! Bazaar, you idiot!"

As the Demon Gate coalesced, the Demon Spirit suddenly paused, its entire body instantly freezing in place.

Nine Demon Gates are not stable enough, but 18 Layers are as stable as can be.

Bazaar must be an enemy spy!

The Demon Spirit thought painfully.

"It seems you've miscalculated again," the Old Plane Spirit said with a slight smile.

Meanwhile, inside the Demon Palace.

"Nine Demon Gates aren't enough. To show our loyalty to the Demon Spirit, we need 18 Layers!" Bazaar's lips curled into a smile.

He then brandished his Purple Gold Sword, unleashing demonic power accompanied by a furious roar:

"Demons, heed my command! Prepare to revel in the power of life! Go forth and slaughter and plunder to your heart's content!"

"Roar roar roar!"

Inside the Demon Palace, countless bizarre demons roared madly, their eyes gleaming with greed and slaughter.

Bazaar nodded in satisfaction, then swung his Purple Gold Sword, unleashing endless Lie Yan, and pointed it at the Demon Gate.

"All troops, attack!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The next instant, heavy footsteps resounded like drumbeats, and countless Demon Army surged toward the Demon Gate like a tidal wave.

"The first batch will be able to enter the Demon Army 80,000. After absorbing enough life force, this number will increase. At that time, the remaining 400,000 Demon Army will then invade the Douluo Plane!"

Bazaar pondered in his heart that the Douluo Plane the invaders, and it was impossible to bring enough Demon Plane at once.

But then Bazaar grinned and led the seven Great Demon into the Demon Gate.

He wasn't in a hurry to deploy the remaining troops; he considered them as reserves!

Inside the Demon Palace, as Bazaar entered, the Demon Gate grew even thicker, and the remaining demons surged forward frantically.

Outside the Demon Palace.

A pair of deep blue eyes were fixed intently on this spot.

"Just as I expected, Bazaar received the message from the Demon Spirit. No wonder he was so confident. The Demon Spirit even helped Bazaar obtain the location in the Douluo Plane ahead of time."

"This is Demon Monarch Wu Jie, who has been secretly watching Bazaar, whispered."

He had initially been skeptical, but now, seeing that Bazaar was able to travel to the Douluo Plane ahead of schedule, he was completely certain that this was the work of the Demon Spirit.

After all, it couldn't be that people from the Douluo Plane actively sent out the location of the Douluo Plane, could it...?

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; let me sit back and reap the benefits!"

Wu Jie's lips curled into a smile, and behind him stood a massive Demon Army. However, unlike Bazaar's Demon Army, his Demon Army was mainly composed of Demon Wizard.

"However, to prevent the Demon Gate from collapsing under the weight of so many people, let me reinforce it for you."

As if realizing something, a wisp of red light burst forth from the bewitching vertical pupil between Wu Jie's brows, flashing across space in an instant and flowing into the 18 Layers Demon Gate.

Instantly, the 18 Layers Demon Gate became even more stable...

At the Plane Core, the Demon Spirit's hopes were rekindled upon seeing yet another Demon Monarch appear. After all, if they could break through the Demon Gate, the natives of the Douluo Plane would be unable to enter.

But upon seeing the Wu Jie reinforce the Demon Gate, the Demon Spirit froze once again.

Are all the Demon Monarch in the Demon Plane on the other side's side? Is he the only demon spy infiltrating the Demon Plane?

"Time has flown by quite a bit, but I wonder what level that little guy has reached. He should have broken through to Soul Emperor by now..."

The Old Plane Spirit waited quietly, a look of satisfaction in its eyes.

Douluo Plane, Xuanwu Gate.

"Boom!"

The sky was overcast, and muffled sounds as loud as thunder echoed continuously. The blackness of the sky was like ink, as if it were about to drip at any moment. A cold wind rose all around, and a chilling aura spread, making people feel suffocated.

Yuanen Yehui fluttered her black wings and floated in mid-air, her bewitching dark red eyes filled with a sinister charm, as if the entire dark sky was reflecting her.

"Is it coming?" Ya Li raised her blue eyes and looked up at the sky, her pretty face solemn.

Yuanen Yehui is now safe.

"Teacher Ya Li, don't worry too much, it'll be over in the blink of an eye," Jiang Xiu said meaningfully, standing beside Ya Li.

"What do you mean?" Upon hearing this, Ya Li's blue eyes immediately filled with great confusion.

But the next moment, Jiang Xiu raised his hand, and the Golden Leaf in his hand flew towards Ya Li with lightning speed, instantly sticking to Ya Li's forehead.

The next moment, Ya Li felt an overwhelming drowsiness wash over her, and her body went limp as she fell to one side.

Jiang Xiu caught Ya Li with lightning speed, his eyes flashing as he said, "Teacher Ya Li, get some sleep. Tomorrow, Xuanwu Gate will still be Xuanwu Gate."

Immediately, Jiang Xiu placed Ya Li into the Monarch Domain.

Just then, the sky trembled, and countless purplish-black auras spread through the air. Large areas of space in mid-air began to shatter, and Demon Gate engraved with ferocious demon marks appeared out of thin air, constantly condensing. Each Demon Gate was tens of feet long!

Then, a chilling roar gradually spread from within the Demon Gate, engulfing the entire world.

The demons... Advent!