"Your Highness! At such a critical juncture, why should we re-enter the Demon Manor!"
What exactly is in the Demon Manor?!
"By the time we reach the Demon Manor, won't our Pacify the West human race be already swallowed by the dragon's jaws!"
Inside the void of the Western Continent.
Zongzheng Lie's face was numb and ashen as he flew rapidly toward the heart of the Demon Manor without uttering a word.
Behind him, the Jingfeng Canyue conveyed only bewilderment.
The tone even carried a questioning tone.
If Zongzheng Lie hadn't forced the two of them to travel together...
There is absolutely no way that the two of them would abandon their Lineage and relatives to enter the Demon Manor with him again.
"Your Highness!"
"You should at least tell us the key point!"
"There are no more than ten Void Return cultivators still alive in our Jingxi Prefecture to this day."
"The other Allahs are currently attempting to unite with the Sea Race to jointly resist the beast horde."
"My brother and I followed you when Qi Refinement, accompanying you in our practice."
"Now that you've abandoned your people and are rushing towards the Demon Manor with me, even if you have some kind of plan, shouldn't I have informed the two of us first?"
Jingfeng's voice held a hint of suppressed anger.
His figure suddenly stopped.
No more moving forward.
The Canyue was also standing beside him.
The two looked at Zongzheng Lie with utter bewilderment.
Thousands of years of friendship have been strained at this moment.
Zongzheng Lie knew.
They re-entered the Demon Manor, hoping to find the cultivator surnamed Lu amidst this chaos.
The more people Void Return, the more possibilities there are.
He needs Jingfeng Canyue's help.
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, he had no choice but to quickly tell the truth.
"There is a cultivator in the Demon Manor who possesses a rare treasure capable of dealing with Ao Qing."
"This is the truth. Even if we return to our clan now, we'll only be waiting to die."
" The Sea Race that have come ashore are leaderless; it's a pipe dream to think they can unite against Ao Qing."
"Now, the only way to turn things around is to risk everything and find the cultivator surnamed Lu."
Even if it means sacrificing the entire Pacify the West human race!
Zongzheng Lie speaks extremely fast.
That's clear.
Jingfeng and Canyue were initially shocked.
His thoughts raced, recalling Zongzheng Lie's previous entry into the Demon Manor and relating it to the present situation.
I know he wasn't lying.
With such a price to pay, how could it possibly be a lie?
But is it really necessary to abandon our people?
"Your Highness! Princess Qing is still in the clan, as is Divine Lord Ling, we..."
"Enough!"
"There's no point in wasting time on this nonsense. This is our second trip into the Demon Manor. We must either find the cultivator surnamed Lu and return to slay the dragon."
"Either... I return empty-handed, or I go to seek revenge on the dragon myself."
Zongzheng Lie was truly enraged.
An oppressive aura permeated the air.
Even though the injuries hadn't healed, it was still terrifying.
He couldn't care less about anything else.
He has given it his all.
As a discarded pawn, he had no way to break the deadlock.
This is the only possibility, the only way out, the only chance of survival.
If he succeeds this time, he still has a chance to break the deadlock.
If he fails this time, it means his Dao Path has come to an end.
Are you two going to stay or leave?
Zongzheng Lie's voice returned to its cold indifference.
They interrogated the two men.
Jingfeng Canyue exchanged a glance.
A flood of memories washed over me.
A brief period of reflection and deliberation.
The two finally nodded silently.
They had no choice.
Going back would only mean prolonging one's life.
Perhaps... there is still a chance of survival on this journey.
The three of them stopped dawdling.
Its Law Power was immense, shattering the void.
They sped rapidly toward the Demon Manor.
Every minute and every second is crucial to them.
Time suddenly became incredibly precious.
It wasn't just Zongzheng Lie and the other two.
For cultivators, a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years seem to pass in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment.
Every minute and every second felt so long.
Zongzheng Lie, along with Jingfeng Canyue, led three others to Void Return and two to enter the Demon Manor.
Dongfang Jiangxue, carrying an inexplicable presence, pursued Ao Qing relentlessly.
Ao Qing led a million-strong demon army to approach the human race at sea.
The Pacify the West human race is about to collide with the Sea Race that have landed on land.
Such a magnificent scene unfolds as a millennium-long scheme comes to a close.
Even many figures from the Central Continent couldn't help but hover above the starry sky.
I want to see a big show.
Enormous, illusory-faced Dharma images manifested at this moment.
"Fellow Zou Heng's cultivation is truly exquisite; such a plan is indeed rare."
"Indeed, ten thousand years ago, when we were preoccupied with the chaos in the Central Continent, we never imagined that Brother Zou had already set his sights elsewhere."
"Now, after ten thousand years of cultivation and hard work, you have finally reaped the rewards. Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Zou!"
"A hidden spy for millennia, rising to prominence in a single day, stirring up the winds and clouds of the Western Continent."
"Zou Daoyou's methods are unethical!"
"A thunderclap in silence, the cycle of Yin-Yang School in the palm of one's hand; once this dragon is formed, the chessboard of the Western Continent will be completely transformed."
"Fellow Daoist, you have opened up a new chapter outside of the Central Continent; your ambition is extraordinary."
"..."
More than a dozen figures, shimmering with starlight, all spoke.
It could be congratulations or praise.
Only the two of them remained silent.
Lord Shang Legalist School, remained expressionless.
I wonder what he's thinking.
Yin-Yang School Master Zou Heng glanced around.
Ultimately, their focus shifted to the situation in the Western Continent.
Ten thousand years of planning have yielded fruitful results.
Even someone of his stature couldn't help but feel a little arrogant.
Everything unfolded according to his plan.
All the plans were flawless.
Even that little bit of unpredictable Dragon Qi couldn't affect him.
As for the various esteemed figures who came to watch the show, there were many other reasons...
This is definitely due to the wariness of the Dragon Qi that suddenly appeared some time ago.
After all, regarding the Kingly Dao Dragon Qi.
The Hundred Schools of Thought are most deeply moved by this.
Since the division of Jin into three states.
Within the Central Continent, wherever there are signs of Kingly Dao Dragon Qi.
Regardless of one's level of cultivation or origin.
All were extinguished.
Now that a Kingly Dao Dragon Qi is rising outside the Central Continent, it's hard for them not to take it seriously.
While words of flattery and congratulations may be used, they may also carry a hidden meaning of warning and surveillance.
They were afraid that the Yin-Yang School or others might use this powerful Kingly Dao Dragon Qi for their own purposes.
With this thought in mind, Zou Heng finally spoke, his voice indifferent.
"Don't worry, once I subdue this little dragon, I'll calm down its Dragon Qi."
"In my Eastern Wasteland, no one else can claim the title of Emperor."
"A trace of Dragon Qi, just extinguish it."
A positive response was received.
The numerous figures trembled slightly.
He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Curiosity and doubt arose again, and I was somewhat puzzled.
"So, where does this majestic Kingly Dao Dragon Qi come from?"
" The Western Continent already has descendants of Zong Household, and even a true dragon seed; such a secret of destiny..."
"How can it still generate a Kingly Dao Dragon Qi?"
"Indeed, the Dragon Qi is quite strange."
"After Brother Zou picks the fruit, perhaps he could investigate its origins before destroying it."
"Can."
A response.
No one spoke again.
More than a dozen gazes were fixed on the tortoise-shell-like land of the Western Continent.
Quietly watching the grand opening of the show...
On the first day, Zongzheng Lie rapidly broke through the sky.
The next day, the Pacify the West human race Void Return to communicate with the Sea Race, but to no avail.
On the third day, the Sea Race moved forward, and their numbers had exceeded one million.
On the fourth day, the powerful clans of Pacify the West came into contact with the Sea Race.
On the fifth day, the two major groups collided and converged.
On the sixth day, the vanguard of the Demon Beast approached the human race.
On the seventh day, Dongfang Jiangxue was near the sea.
On the eighth day, Zongzheng Lie relentlessly fueled his cultivation, working tirelessly without rest or sleep, and even used the King's Seal to enter the Demon Manor twice.
On the ninth day, Ao Qing led his troops to the Western Continent coastal region.
The tenth day... the end!