Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 460: The unfinished war, the anti-revolutionary movement, the Holy Lord: Capture a thousand demon bears for me, and exchange them for a home?
The difficulty of a demon's life is like an endless river. Although the Antarctic Demon Lord has the ambition to enter the master realm, unfortunately the process is slow and the journey is difficult.

It has tried its best to fight against Yue Qingping until now, and its fighting spirit has been shattered by the Demon Lord of the West.

"Yue Qingping, you are so cruel!"

His face turned cold, and the Antarctic Demon Lord knew that if he continued to delay, the situation would only get worse. He no longer hesitated, and immediately cast spells one after another, setting up three defensive barriers before retreating towards the space channel.

Brilliant sword light appeared. Even though there was a barrier to weaken the sword energy, the Antarctic Demon Lord tried his best to deflect it, but the sword light still fiercely cut off one of the Antarctic Demon Lord's arms.

The arm suddenly exploded and turned into a thick blood mist, which swept away the last group of demon soldiers resisting at the rear. The figure of the Antarctic Demon Lord immediately disappeared into the space channel.

Inside the space channel, the Antarctic Demon Lord’s face turned ashen.

Yue Qingping's sword power is mysterious. This time his body has been damaged. If he wants to fully recover, it will take at least five hundred years of hard work to strengthen his new arm to its previous level.

Looking at the dim Purple Emperor Demon Bell in his hand and his new arm, the nameless fire in the Antarctic Demon Lord's heart surged again.

In the space channel, elegant music reappeared for a moment.

This costly invasion of the human realm ended in failure, with the Antarctic Demon Lord trying to have sex with Kunyue Demon Lord's mother three times.

"Kun Yue, my young mother! I'm so pissed off!"

"What a bullshit Demonic Religion. I've never even heard of it. Kunyue, you must give me an explanation for this matter." The Antarctic Demon Lord said angrily.

Having fought the fiercest enemy, received the heaviest wounds, and endured the most vicious blows, he suddenly fell when he was closest to success. The Antarctic Demon Lord was so furious that he had already decided to go back to stabilize his injuries and then go to the Western King City to question him in person.

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In the devil's realm, the wind is raging.

Yi Chen spat out a wolf ear in his mouth with a "Puh" sound, his expression becoming more ferocious. Without any further ado, he attacked again and started a fierce battle with the Demon Lord of the West.

When using fists as weapons, you must have the belief that you will win and the determination to die.

The spherical aura around Yi Chen was distorted and vibrating, making it impossible for the many demons present to see the expression on his face. Even his body shape was distorted and deformed like a funhouse mirror that was constantly adjusting its angle.

Today's battle is inevitable. Who could have expected that the Western Demon Lord would really return at such a critical moment?

If he doesn't display a fighting power that makes people fear him, even if Yi Chen wants to retreat today, the Demon Lord of the West will not let him go. In this case, it is better to take the initiative to attack others than to be attacked by them.

boom!
Under the suppression of the Demon Moon Realm, it still couldn't conceal the brilliance of Yi Chen's fist. The fist roared, and electric snakes flashed, drawing huge light paths in the Demon Moon Realm.

With heavy punches against sharp claws, attack against attack, Yi Chen once again started a bloody battle with the Demon Lord of the West.

The two men fought from the sky to the ground, and the Western Demon Lord became more and more frightened as the fight went on. He had the supreme magic weapon, the Heavenly Wolf Demon Armor, to protect him, and his body had been tempered thousands of times, so he dared to use such a fighting method. However, what he never expected was that Yi Chen could actually keep up with his fighting rhythm.

Feeling the strange devouring and recoil force coming from Yi Chen's body, the Western Demon Lord hesitated again for a moment.

"Could it be that I really made a mistake?"

"How could this beast have made such great progress in just a few months?"

If Yi Chen knew what the Western Demon Lord was really thinking at this moment, he would definitely not be able to help but burst out laughing. This is the charm of possessing amazing wisdom.

bang~
Bang!
After all, the Demon Lord of the West was an unrivaled powerful man who had broken through the fourth level of the Limit Breaking Realm. Even with Yi Chen's self-centered state, he was unable to completely avoid it. Soon, both of them suffered heavy blows from the other again.

Suddenly, both of their faces turned pale and their eyeballs seemed to bulge out.

But they didn't care about much, and the two of them fought fast again, rushing forward at an even faster speed. No one dared to retreat. However, this time the Demon Lord of the West was extra careful and no longer gave Yi Chen the opportunity to easily attack from behind.

The demons from the Moyi Sect and the Western Demon Kingdom looked at the battle in the distance, and for a moment they were even more nervous than the two warring parties.

They knew that the outcome of this battle would determine the future fate of the Western Demon Kingdom and the Demonic Cult.

"Damn it, Jia Loulan, you must, must win."

“Even if I can’t win, I must not lose, otherwise I will be miserable.” Selina’s sapphire eyes were full of worry and concern.

With her keen eyesight, she could actually see that the situation was gradually tilting in a direction that was unfavorable to Yi Chen.

Because she knew that Yi Chen had used some secret method to gain such amazing combat power.

boom!
Suddenly, two streams of light fell suddenly and plunged into the Tianlang River at the same time, splashing up huge waves.

A terrifying whirlpool emerged from where the two people fell, and the riverbed continued to wailing.

After a while, the Western Demon Lord, covered in blood and with his tail broken at the root, rose into the sky from the bottom of the Tianlang River. At this moment, he had an arrogant look on his face and held his head high in his hand.

"Galuolan is dead. People of the Demonic Cult, surrender and you will be spared!"

"What! The Holy Lord is dead?" For a moment, the people of the Demonic Sect looked at the big head with eyes wide open in the hands of the Western Demon Lord as if they had lost their parents.

The demons of the Western Kingdom could not help but rejoice.

Bang.

As the magic energy was spit out, the head in the hand of the Western Demon Lord suddenly exploded into a puff of blood mist. Just as it turned its gaze to the Centaur girl Selina and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the sky.

"Oh my god, the Holy Lord has come out!"

"It's the Holy Lord, damn it, the Holy Lord's head~"

The river water was surging, and a headless figure slowly walked out from the bottom of the river.

Along with his steps, a clear light flashed, and the leader of the Demonic Cult, Jia Loulan, once again "returned from the dead". He lived a second life and was so powerful that it was frightening.

However, this time Yi Chen reappeared and did not take action immediately as he did before.

What kind of thing is this? His head was even knocked off.

At this moment, Yi Chen already understood that even in his strongest form now, he was still one step behind the Demon Lord of the West.

But he also understood that if he continued to fight and exhausted the three spiritual lights, he would certainly not win, but the Demon Lord of the West would not be able to survive either.

At most, his body was slightly more complete than that of his Yichengzi.

"The body has been transformed, and reborn with a drop of blood. What a magical power."

"Galuolan, I wonder what level you have cultivated this magical power to, and how many times you can be reborn?"

Seeing Yi Chen returning, the Western Demon Lord spoke with difficulty through gritted teeth, but he did not attack again. A hint of envy flashed in his eyes for a moment.

For the Demon Lord of the West, after fighting to this point, it doesn't matter whether it's Galaolan or Yichengzi. What's more important is that the other is gone.

"Guess!" Yi Chen said in a cold voice.

When the two demons looked at each other, they were both in a dilemma and fell silent at the same time.

The 'big brother' didn't say anything, so naturally, no matter whether it was the Demonic Cult or the high-ranking noble demons of the Western Demon Kingdom, they didn't dare to say a word. For a moment, the air fell into an eerie silence, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Time passed bit by bit, and the demons below began to get restless, wondering what had happened in the distance. After all, they were fighting for their lives before, as if they had a blood feud, but now the scene was calm and peaceful.

After another cup of tea, the two demons who reached an agreement through secret communication flashed back to their respective teams.

"Retreat!" Yi Chen and the Western Demon Lord said in unison. With the Tianlang River as the boundary, Yi Chen led the Demon Righteous Sect to retreat a thousand miles, and the Western Demon Lord led the remaining troops to return to the royal city.

At the same time, two shocking pieces of news began to spread wildly in the Western Demon Kingdom.

The first is that the leader of the Demonic Cult, Galaolan, will have a life-and-death duel with the Demon Lord of the West in a month, to determine the winner and also whether he lives or dies.

The second is that both the Demonic Cult and the Western King City claimed that the other party's leader was the first to give in and proposed the slogan of retreat...
The Demonic Righteousness Sect claimed that if the Holy Lord was afraid, how could the tyrannical Western Demon Kingdom tolerate their sect's retreat? The Western Demon Kingdom also had something to say about this. If the Demon Lord first proposed to stop, how could the Demonic Righteousness Sect, which was so ruthless that it would leave nothing alive in its territory, let alone capture the big fat piece of meat of the Royal City?
Therefore, it must have been the leader of the Demonic Cult who spoke first.

Unfortunately, regarding the second incident, both the Demonic Sect Leader Jia Loulan and the Western Demon Lord Kun Yue kept their mouths shut and never mentioned what happened that day, so it became an unsolved case.

Or maybe the answer has already been decided, and the loser in a month will definitely be the person who spoke first.

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In a huge mansion captured by the Mo Yi Sect, Yi Chen looked domineeringly at the dozens of middle and high-level members of the Mo Yi Sect who had defected to the sect and were bowing their heads below.

boom!
Hit the table with a wake-up stick!

"How dare you! Aren't the benefits I've distributed to you enough? I've received intelligence that you've taken more than you deserve, secretly withholding the benefits that were supposed to be distributed to other ordinary believers, and even building your own treasury. Do you know your crime?"

"I risked my life to create a relatively fair world for all the oppressed demons in the Demon Realm, not to change the flags on the city walls to satisfy you locusts."

"Seeing you act like this, my heart is broken."

Yi Chen 'angrily' threw the file in his hand in front of the demon who was kneeling on the ground, as if he could not control his rage, which frightened all the high-level officials of the Demonic Cult.

They never expected that when the battle was about to begin, Yi Chen turned around and the first blow he made was aimed at his own people.

"Your Majesty, we admit our mistakes. The great battle is imminent. Please give us a chance." A powerful Limit-Breaking Demon who was in the lead said calmly, as if he had nothing to fear.

Seeing Yi Chen's performance, even Selena couldn't help but frown. She didn't know what Yi Chen was up to. Just when she wanted to persuade him, suddenly there was a flash of light, and Yi Chen had killed the leading demon on the spot.

"I'm giving you a chance. Then, who will give me a chance?"

"Rules are rules. Whoever dares to break my rules will be killed by me!"

Standing among the broken corpses, Yi Chen's voice was cold and mournful, like the chilly wind blowing from the depths of the underworld.

No one knew that Yi Chen almost laughed out loud when he looked at the stream of information appearing in front of his eyes, but he had received professional training and naturally would not do so.

Since he cannot reap the benefits from outside, he can only lick the spoils with tears inside.

This is another way in which Yi Chen went to great lengths to establish the Moyi Sect.

From the very beginning, he knew that there would definitely be demons who would not be able to resist reaching out when faced with major benefits. These demon masters who could not resist were the deep red dot cheering packs that Yi Chen had already decided on.

If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm.

Turning his head, looking at the other high-ranking members of the Mo Yi Sect who had violated the rules and were silent, Yi Chen licked his lips and started the "Holy Judgment" again.

"You guys are guilty!"

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At night, the lights are dim.

Two silhouettes appeared on a window paper.

“Holy Lord…”

"Selena, I can only tell you that I will win in a month." Yi Chen said coldly.

"Oh well."

"I know it's difficult for you. Tell the people below that I will not take a single cent of the wealth of these demons who broke the rules. All of it will go into the 30% share of the top management."

"Also, capture a thousand demon bears for me, build an altar, and clear the fields."

"I have already vaguely felt the opportunity for a breakthrough. Do you understand what I mean?" Looking at Selena's worried expression, Yi Chen's voice couldn't help but soften.

Selena has carried out his orders thoroughly and competently along the way, and she has made great contributions to the development of the Moyi Cult to its current level.

“Holy Lord, what you mean is…” Suddenly, a hint of ecstasy flashed in Selena’s sapphire eyes. With the Holy Lord’s cultivation, if there was another breakthrough, she couldn’t even imagine what level he would reach.

"I'll do it right away."

"But Saint, is there anything special about this demon bear? I'm afraid it will ruin Saint's plans."

"Whatever. It doesn't matter if it's less than a thousand. I just want good luck."

"Selena, I am a man of rules. As long as you don't break my rules, you can view all the secrets of the Western Demon Kingdom." Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and immediately smiled.

After Selena left happily, suddenly, a golden book appeared on the table in front of Yi Chen.

With the help of the light, the ten big characters "The Great Prajna Paramita Magical Elephant Power of King Baoyueguang" were clearly visible on the title page of the golden book.

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At this moment, in a secret room in the Western King City, two demonic shadows appeared on the wall.

"Brother, is Naga Loulan the descendant of the mammoth elephant or the human Yichengzi you mentioned before?" The Blood Moon Demon Wolf couldn't help but ask.

"This is no longer important."

"The Demonic Cult has caused such a big stir, disturbing the peace of the Demon Realm and ruining our plans. Regardless of whether Jia Loulan is the real one or not, he must be the real one and must die."

"I have already told the other three demon lords all the news about the Demonic Cult and invited them to come and watch the ceremony. If I win, then it goes without saying. If I lose, the four demon lords will work together to kill this beast."

The Demon Lord of the West looked at his brother and couldn't help but smile coldly. Suddenly, he felt a shock somewhere in his body, and he immediately turned his palm and took out a strange square stone slab.

"Look, it's the Antarctic Demon Lord who sent me a message."

The Western Demon Lord stroked the air with his big hand, and immediately stone chips fell off the square stone slab, and a line of words slowly appeared.

Antarctic Demon Lord: "Kun Yue, my young mother!"

After the text was revealed, the stone slab returned to its original state.

Suddenly, the face of the Western Demon Lord turned dark, and the Blood Moon Demon Wolf looked away awkwardly.

"My brother, don't worry. Before the battle with Jia Loulan, I had already consumed more than half of my magic essence. The supreme magic weapon, the Heavenly Wolf Magic Armor, consumed a lot of essence in order to activate the Four-Polar Sky Array. That's why I didn't fight him to death today."

"Open the ancestral land and the magic pool. As long as the Heavenly Wolf Demon Armor is restored to its prime, I will let Jia Loulan and Yi Chengzi know the essence of my Demon Kingdom."

The Western Demon Lord spoke again in a cold voice.

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On the second day, the news that the Demonic Cult was carrying out a large-scale purge and capturing of demon bears spread like wildfire. The news reached the Western Extreme King City, leaving the Western Extreme Demon Lord and other demon nobles confused for a while.

At the same time, another piece of news began to spread wildly.

The leader of the Demonic Cult, Saint Galalan, announced to the other three demonic kingdoms.

If anyone dares to interfere in his personal feud with the Western Demon Kingdom, he will move the headquarters of the Demon Cult to that person's home, and the duel with the Western Demon Lord will be in vain.

As soon as these pieces of news came out, the demonic world was in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)