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Chapter 1207 Rise of the Demon Race
Hearing this sentence, Leng Qianyue pursed her lips as if nothing had happened.

If she had received such neglect in the past, she would definitely have caused a disturbance in the fairy world, beating them to the ground.

But now, she really understands what it means to be big and attract the wind, and she can't reveal her strength unless necessary.

Compared to the silence on the Qianrenmian side, in the majestic palace at the front of the Immortal Realm, prominent figures in the Immortal Realm have gathered together.

And the other immortals waited anxiously outside the hall.

"What happened to the blood-red moon in the Six Realms?" A handsome man asked first.

They stood in a circle, and in the middle of the ground was a round dragon totem.

The real Taishang shook his long sleeves, turned the palms of both hands, and the colorful streamer mirror in his hand reflected colorful rays of light, projecting them on the totem on the ground.

In an instant, the dragon in the totem flew up, and a dragon chant came, and a map of more than a hundred feet appeared above the heads of the immortals in an instant.

There are six light spots of different sizes distributed on the map, five light spots are linked together, and another light spot, far away from them, is the light spot representing the nightmare continent.

At this moment, red light kept flashing on the spot that should have been white.

"Did something happen in the Nightmare Continent?" A Star Monarch couldn't help asking dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

The real Taishang's eyes were sharp, and he compressed the seven-color streamer mirror in his hand, and the seven-color light flew up instantly and penetrated into the map.

The original shiny red dot expanded in an instant, and the section of the Nightmare Continent slowly enlarged in the eyes of the immortals, and finally a patch of dark monsters appeared on the map.

"This is..." Xingjun saw this scene, his footsteps slipped, and he almost fell, "The practitioners in the Nightmare Continent are not weak, how can they make the demons grow to this extent!"

The original Candle City, after cleaning up the door, spent a short period of peace, but at this moment it has once again been involved in huge waves.

The demons suddenly sprung up all over the place like mushrooms after a spring rain. When everyone hurriedly responded, the demons had already captured the capital city in the southeast of the Nightmare Continent.

Hundreds of thousands of sects rushed to discuss countermeasures and fought hard, but every plan was seen by the demons, as if there were a pair of invisible eyes monitoring everything about them.

In this situation, it was clear that there was an internal traitor. As a result, the external enemies were not wiped out, and the internal turmoil broke out.

The confidence of the originally high-spirited sects was greatly reduced, and they lost important places in the capital one after another.

Bu Wu stood on the top of the tower, looked at the dense army of monsters below, and laughed wildly.

There is a senior in the sect, and the news is readily available, no one doubts that respected Mo Jianfeng at all.

Within a month of Bihai Liancheng becoming Mo Jianfeng, he planned to kill the suzerain, managed the Lanyun sect in a legitimate way, and even took on a big role when the demons were raging.

In this way, instead of not having many casualties, the Demon Race grew stronger day by day.

All the immortals furrowed their brows tightly, looking at the successive demon armies in the Nightmare Continent, all of them showed embarrassment.

"If it continues at this level, the demons will expand, and maybe they will counterattack and disrupt the six realms." Seeing this scene, a star king said nervously.

The catastrophe brought about by the battle between immortals and demons back then cannot be completely dissipated today, and no one wants to experience such a catastrophe again.

(End of this chapter)