Chapter 1076: War Frog, Imminent Success
Chapter 1076: War Frog, Imminent Success
Editor: Henyee Translations
Days later, at the border of the demon sects’ controlled territory, a large group of cultivators in various sect robes, exuding extraordinary auras, stood with their hands behind their backs.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
They were on a cliff, gazing into the heartland of the demon sects, but their vision was obscured by a swirling red and black fog, which was clearly not a natural phenomenon.
“After all, demon cultivators are still human, and they require similar environments for cultivation as other cultivators,” one of the gathered cultivators explained.
“Only beings like demons from other realms would modify their domains to be filled with filth and demonic energy.”
“This array is the War Fog Array, crafted by the combined might of the demon sects. With this array in place, it’s difficult for us to observe their actions from the outside,” another added.
There had been conflicts between the righteous and demonic paths thousands of years ago due to a cataclysmic event.
At that time, under Jiang Chengxuan’s leadership, the various sects had launched a surprise attack on the demon sects’ heartland, driving them to the edges of the Floodgate Realm. Subsequently, the righteous sects had stationed monitors to prevent any potential misconduct by the demon sects.
However, the emergence of the old ancestors of the demon sects, all of whom were powerful Daolords of Mahayana realm, changed the scenario drastically.
With their intervention, the sects initially responsible for monitoring the demon sects could no longer interfere in their territories.
“If it weren’t for the fear of reigniting conflict with the righteous alliance, these demon ancestors would have likely slain them outright,” a cultivator remarked.
To avoid further disturbances in the Floodgate Realm, an unspoken agreement was eventually reached between the demonic and righteous paths.
The demon sects were to remain within their exiled territories and not relocate, while the righteous paths were not to interfere in demon sect affairs or enter their territories without cause.
After centuries of this standoff, the demon sects erected the War Fog Array, effectively sealing off any external prying into their lands.
“As we stand here, the uneasy feeling in my heart intensifies,” declared Daolord Pantheon, stepping forward.
“It appears that what Chengxuan has deduced might indeed be the truth,” Qin Shenwu agreed, and others nodded in affirmation.
The closer they got to the demon sects’ borders, the more pronounced their unease became, unbeknownst to them, a sign of the nearing completion of the Absolute Heaven Array and the consequent shifts in the spiritual energy.
“Damn the demon sects, to sacrifice the entire Floodgate Realm for their selfish gains!” a Daolord from the Divine Shadow Gate cursed in anger.
“If the demonic immortal being truly descends, it seems only the traitorous demon sects would be spared. If the Floodgate Realm were to be destroyed, not even the demon sects themselves might survive.”
“It must be that the demonic immortal promised to help the demon sect Daolords ascend to the immortal realm. Only such an offer could drive them to such madness,” Jiang Chengxuan spoke again, standing alongside Shen Ruyan.
This speculation startled the other Daolords; the thought that the demon sects understood the motives behind their actions offered some explanation.
“To ascend to the immortal realm without the necessary destiny is as difficult as reaching the heavens, but with the aid of an immortal, it becomes within reach,” Jiang continued.
This temptation, especially for those near the peak of Mahayana, was nearly irresistible—every step closer to ascension is fraught with risk; a single mistake could mean obliteration.
Apart from Jiang Chengxuan, Shen Ruyan, and Qin Shenwu, who else among the gathered Daolords could confidently reject the lure of a guaranteed ascension?
Silence fell over the group.
“Let’s go. There’s no time to ponder further,” Jiang finally said. “We must delve deeper into the demon sects’ territory, uncover their plots, and thwart their plans.”
“This battle may well be the strongest the Floodgate Realm has seen in thousands of years. Everyone, please be cautious.”
With that, the elite cultivators from various sects, all of them Daolords, readied themselves. It was a gathering more formidable than even the historic battles of the Five Realms.
The leaders among them exchanged glances and began to cast their protective spells, covering the others with their formidable power, ensuring silent entry into the fog of war.
Without further discussion, each group, led by a Daolord, entered the demon lands. Only Jiang Chengxuan and Shen Ruyan remained, forming a special team tasked with infiltrating the very heart of the demon sects.
“Let’s go, Wife,” Jiang Chengxuan said to Shen Ruyan.
“Alright,” she replied.
After the others had departed, the couple transformed into beams of light, diving into the war fog, stirring not a single ripple.
Meanwhile, within the territory controlled by the demonic sects, the grand elders from various demonic paths were leading their disciples, positioning large white banners at calculated spots.
These banners trembled oddly as they were planted, resembling venomous spires piercing deep into the substrate of the Floodgate Realm.
“We’re close, it’s almost complete,” expressed the Daolord from the Five Poisons Sect, his eyes shimmering with excitement.
According to the information from the other demonic sect leaders, only ten more positions were needed to fully deploy the Absolute Heaven Array.
“Once we facilitate the descent of the great demonic immortal into the Floodgate Realm, my lifelong wish will be fulfilled…” the Five Poisons Daolord muttered as he gazed into the war fog that shrouded the demonic realm.
Originally meant to preserve his lifespan by lying dormant within a seal, he had instead chosen to spend hundreds of years outside, setting up the array, all to fulfill his ambition of ascending to the immortal realm.
For ascension, he would sacrifice anything, even his own lineage and the legacy of the Five Poisons Sect he founded.
The prospect of ascending to the immortal realm, for someone of his cultivation standing, was tantamount to being reborn—a temptation impossible for anyone to resist.
“Buzz—” A mysterious vibration traveled between the white banners, and the Five Poisons Daolord showed a satisfied expression, ready to direct his followers to the next location.
However, at that moment, a shocking change occurred!
From behind their group, a sudden explosion of formidable power erupted from a point in space. Terrifying forces of Dao rules, like furious dragons, surged forth.
“An enemy attack! Defend!” The seasoned Five Poisons Daolord, cunning and experienced as he was, instantly recognized the threat of an incoming attack.
His Dao rules manifested, emitting a dense, dark purple energy that corroded the void as it attempted to block the incoming assault.