At the peak of Qingyang Mountain, demonic energy surged.
The demons of the Demon Sect actually chose this moment to raid Qingyang Mountain.
As the thunderous demonic fireballs rained down on the crowd, powerful demonic figures descended from the sky, directly attacking everyone.
Panic erupted on the mountain.
The summit was a gathering of prominent figures from various sects.
All the experts from the Qingyang Sword Sect were here too.
However, the disciples from all major sects never expected that their visit was merely for the Qingyang Sword Sect’s grand master-apprentice ceremony, only to be met with a Demon Sect invasion.
Jiang Qitian had pulled out all the stops for this master-apprentice ceremony.
In addition to inviting the top ten sects from the North, he also sent invitations to many famous sects and cultivation families to attend.
The mountain was packed, both on the summit and around the square.
The Demon Sect acted ruthlessly, raining down demonic fireballs on everyone.
The casualties among the various sects were heavy.
Amidst the chaos, Qin Fei not only took the Qingyang Sword but also snatched Jiang Qitian away.
“Dad…”
Jiang Ting hurried after them.
At that moment, a demonic figure charged straight at Chen Taixu.
This person had set their sights on the Qingyun Sword in Chen Taixu’s hand.
The Demon Sect really had some tricks up their sleeve!
Xiao Yang could only react with shock and anger.
The demons were clearly trying to snatch the two divine swords—Qingyang Sword and Qingyun Sword.
If they also managed to get their hands on the Fuyiao Sword from the Fuyiao Sword Sect, they could immediately break the seal of the Demon Abyss and unleash the demonic race that had been imprisoned for countless years.
At that point, humanity would face another demonic catastrophe, with countless lives at stake.
“Roar!”
Two sacred beasts leaped forward, ready to intercept Qin Fei.
But just then, a magical beast came crashing down from the sky.
“Boom!”
With a deafening crash, the magical beast landed right in front of the two sacred beasts.
The ground was dented by the impact.
A burst of magical fire erupted from the beast, melting the surrounding ground tiles into lava.
“Demonic Flame Tiger?”
Seeing the magical beast slowly emerge from the pit, Xiao Yang’s heart shook.
He was not unfamiliar with this creature.
In his past life, he had battled against its master.
This Demonic Flame Tiger was the mount of that individual.
In his previous life, he nearly died at the hands of that master.
Could that person have come too?
Thinking of that figure made Xiao Yang feel tense.
He quickly scanned his surroundings, trying to spot that person.
At this moment, Chen Taixu was already engaged in a fierce battle with the shadow engulfed in demonic energy.
That figure could actually compete evenly with Chen Taixu, who wielded the Qingyun Sword.
“It’s really you, Six Paths Demon Lord, Li Canghai?”
Xiao Yang murmured, staring at the demonic figure.
“Roar!”
The Demonic Flame Tiger let out a roar and pounced toward the Fire麟 圣 Beast and the Ice-Bound Profound Flood Dragon.
Everyone around was stunned and turned to flee in terror.
In a battle of this magnitude, getting caught up would mean certain death.
“Kid, you’ve got some eye for talent!”
A voice suddenly rang out from behind Xiao Yang.
He turned to see a young man in black, who had somehow appeared behind him.
This black-clad youth was shrouded in a faint demonic energy, and his eyes resembled bottomless abysses, as if they could swallow Xiao Yang’s mind at any moment.
“Today, you’re going to die!”
The black-clad youth grinned maliciously. With a flourish of his right hand, a demonic blade appeared instantly.
“Whoosh!”
Without hesitation, the black-clad youth gripped the knife with both hands and swung it viciously at Xiao Yang.
A dark blade beam shot forth from the black-clad youth’s hands, instantly stretching out for a hundred feet, aimed directly at Xiao Yang’s head.
When an expert strikes, you know whether they are skilled or not.
This person’s attack was ferocious and unyielding.
“Qin Huang?”
Seeing this person, Xiao Yang’s pupils contracted sharply.
This was Qin Fei’s elder brother, the Demon Sect’s young master.
The title of young master of the Demon Sect didn’t refer to just one person; it meant three individuals.
As for who would ultimately claim the throne of the Demon Sect, it all depended on their abilities.
Qin Fei was just one of the heirs to the Demon Sect’s leadership.
At the moment that the blade was about to come crashing down on Xiao Yang’s head, a flash of sword light suddenly surged in from the side to intercept it.
“Clang!”
The knife and sword clashed violently.
Qin Huang’s overwhelmingly forceful blow was blocked.
Xiao Yang looked over to see that it was Long Chen who had intervened.
“Want to kill him? You’ll have to ask my flying sword first!”
Long Chen charged at Qin Huang.
The two engaged in a fierce duel.
One had to admit, Qin Huang was indeed strong; his demonic blade could engage Long Chen in a protracted battle without being at a disadvantage.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yang heard a sudden shout from Chen Taixu.
He rushed his gaze towards Chen Taixu’s direction.
To his shock, Chen Taixu had been blasted away by the Six Paths Demon Lord, and the Qingyun Sword was snatched from his hand.
“What?”
Seeing this, Xiao Yang’s jaw dropped in disbelief.
He hurried forward.
But the Six Paths Demon Lord had already soared into the sky with the Qingyun Sword, vanishing in an instant.
At this moment, the other demons also took to the sky and began to retreat.
Xiao Yang was left feeling incredibly frustrated.
The Demon Sect had actually gotten away with it.
The Demonic Flame Tiger had also driven back the two sacred beasts and transformed into a beam of demonic light as it soared away.
Everyone tried to pursue, but they were halted by the countless demonic fireballs the demons threw down.
The explosions from these fireballs were no ordinary flame.
They were the Taishan Demonic Flames from deep within the Demon Abyss.
Even a Divine Martial Realm powerhouse would suffer skin burns upon contact with them.
If someone were hit directly by a demonic fireball, even a Sacred Martial Realm existence would end up severely charred.
Who would dare to chase after that?
The demons came quickly and left just as fast.
Everyone stood there, dumbfounded.
This was all too surreal.
Countless people felt as if they were stuck in a dream.
But the blood-soaked bodies on the ground were all too real.
Everyone could smell the thick scent of blood that lingered in the air.
Xiao Yang didn’t pursue the Six Paths Demon Lord.
Because he knew he was no match for him.
That Six Paths Demon Lord was a being who could match the Demon Sect’s leader.
Chen Taixu, holding the Qingyun Sword, was no match either, and had been easily overpowered.
Now, the Qingyang Sword was in Qin Fei’s hands.
With both divine swords in the hands of the Demon Sect, if they obtained the Fuyiao Sword from the Fuyiao Sword Sect, they could unleash the seal of the Demon Abyss and free the demonic race.
Thinking about this made Xiao Yang break out in a cold sweat.
The seal of the Demon Abyss absolutely cannot be opened by the Demon Sect.
The Celestial Race had already departed from the Yuanwu Continent, severing ties with mortals.
If the Demon Sect broke the seal of the Demon Abyss, who would be able to stop the demonic race that charges out?