Chapter 71: Demon God Palace Master, Mo Yuetian

Chapter 71: Demon God Palace Master, Mo Yuetian

The passage invaded by the Demon Race one hundred thousand years ago was tightly guarded by the Dao Saint Sect.

Zhao Mingyue had thought of various methods, wanting to sneak into the Dao Saint Sect.

However, for reasons unknown, the Incarnation she sent out twice in a row did not do anything at all.

As soon as it approached the mountain gate of the Dao Saint Sect, it was beaten to death.

After losing two Incarnations for no reason, Zhao Mingyue finally figured it out.

She no longer needed to think about that passage in the back mountain of the Dao Saint Sect, and could only look for another path.

Zhao Mingyue believed that since the Demon Race could open the first passage back then, she could open a second one.

As long as she found a suitable place and made sufficient preparations, she could do it.

Ever since then, she sent out an Incarnation to walk around and try in various places in Yu Fantian.

For example, the previous time in Mirror Void City was one of her attempts.

Years ago, a Grade 9 Cloud Python wreaked havoc nearby and was later suppressed by the Old Ancestor of the Dao Saint Sect.

According to historical records, that battle back then tore the earth apart and shattered the Void Realm.

Zhao Mingyue thought that perhaps the space near Mirror Void City had been weakened a lot.

Opening a passage in this place might have unexpected effects.

But the result made her very disappointed.

Regarding the records of the war back then, perhaps there was an error, or perhaps the spatial barrier originally had a very strong self-repair capability.

The originally shattered space had long since restored to its original state.

This attempt in Mirror Void City was a total failure.

Not only did she fail to open a fixed passage, but she also lost an Incarnation in vain.

Even the Horned Demon Clan participating in this operation was beaten to death by the people of the Dao Saint Sect.

This caused the surviving Demon Race to have a lot of complaints against her.

After all, there were not many Demon Race left lingering in Yu Fantian.

If they continued to die like this, they would soon be completely wiped out.

Just as she was feeling frustrated, another Incarnation brought good news.

The Incarnation discovered that a certain space on a small island in the Heavenly Star Sea suddenly experienced violent fluctuations.

Although the spatial fluctuations quickly disappeared, Zhao Mingyue was extremely excited.

Because she knew why this was happening.

Summoning several Demon Race members here this time was precisely to confirm this matter.

Once it was confirmed that this was a weak spatial location, they would begin to take action.

Opening a spatial passage was not something she could accomplish alone.

Especially locating the coordinates of the Demon Realm; it required the Demon Race to do it themselves.

Holding a Formation Plate in her hand, Zhao Mingyue slowly surveyed the small island.

Suddenly, specks of starlight lit up on the Formation Plate.

Her face instantly blossomed like wild mountain flowers, revealing an alluring smile.

"It should be here."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mingyue took out a spear-type Spirit Treasure.

High Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure, Star-Fixing Spear.

As mana was injected into it, the Star-Fixing Spear emitted specks of light and fiercely stabbed towards a certain space.

Boom…

The sky suddenly experienced violent fluctuations, a pitch-black crack appeared out of thin air, and then slowly closed again.

"Haha, the spatial barrier here is indeed much weaker than other places."

The several Demon Race members standing behind Zhao Mingyue instantly danced with excitement.

In a normal place, with Zhao Mingyue's Body Integration Great Perfection strength, it was impossible to shatter the Void Realm.

The crack that appeared just now indicated that the spatial barrier here was indeed much weaker than other places.

They had waited far too long.

One hundred thousand years.

How many one hundred thousand years could a demon's Lifespan span?

Although compared to Human Race Cultivators, the Demon Race indeed had a long Lifespan.

But no matter how long the Lifespan was, it couldn't withstand such one hundred thousand years of empty waste.

The Demon Race members who stayed in Yu Fantian back then had long since exhausted their Lifespans and passed away due to weakness.

Even most Void Refining Realm Demon Race members failed to withstand the erosion of time.

Currently, the only living Demon Race members left in Yu Fantian were the eight of them.

Three Body Integration demons and five Void Refining demons.

In Yu Fantian, not only could they not Cultivate, but their strength would even slowly decline.

There was no Devilish Qi here; without modification, it was completely unsuitable for the Demon Race to Cultivate.

However, wanting to transform a world relying on just the few of them was obviously impossible.

Only the Demon God Palace had the ability to transform a Spirit Realm into a Demon Realm suitable for the Demon Race to Cultivate.

Moreover, transforming a world required paying a huge price.

They were really reaching their limit; if they didn't open the passage soon…

Perhaps before long, these people would also pass away in Yu Fantian.

Therefore, even though Zhao Mingyue's Incarnation failed every time, they still suppressed their displeasure and sent people to cooperate.

Because this was their last straw.

Seeing the excited and thrilled look of the Demon Race, the smile on Zhao Mingyue's face became even brighter.

After a long time, when the demons calmed down from their excitement, Zhao Mingyue slowly said.

"Lord Black Demon, try to see if you can establish contact with the Demon God Palace."

"Alright, let us first set up the cross-realm communication Formation."

The eight Demon Race members quickly took action, pulling out various magic tools one after another and carving mountains and splitting seas nearby.

Soon, a huge altar was constructed.

That Body Integration Demon Race member named Black Demon held a Formation Plate in his hand and slowly walked up the altar.

Excited expressions were unmistakably revealed on Black Demon's face, and even the hand holding the Formation Plate was slightly trembling.

For this moment, they had waited far too long.

Black Demon slowly sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, while the others stood around and watched quietly.

"Hoo……"

Sitting cross-legged on the altar, Black Demon gently let out a breath, then continuously cast incantations towards the Formation Plate in his hand.

Not long after, a black light lit up on the Formation Plate and shot straight into the sky.

Demon Realm, a secret main hall in the Demon God Palace.

A tall Demon Race member was cultivating with eyes closed.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, this Demon Race member seemed to sense something. He quickly stood up and swept out of the main hall.

After a short while, he appeared atop a huge altar.

The Demon Race guards guarding the altar saw this person coming and respectfully shouted in unison.

"Greetings, Palace Master."

This person was precisely the Demon God Palace Master, Mo Yuetian.

Mo Yuetian was at the Mahayana Late Stage of cultivation, only a step away from triggering the Heavenly Tribulation and ascending to the Upper Realm.

However, this step was incomparably difficult.

Fortunately, the Demon Race had a long Lifespan; human Mahayana Cultivators could generally live for one hundred thousand years.

While a Demon Race Mahayana could live up to over three hundred thousand years.

One hundred thousand years ago, Mo Yuetian accidentally discovered a passage leading to Yu Fantian.

Without almost any hesitation, he led the Demon Clan Army to slaughter their way into Yu Fantian.

It was a pity that back then, the Dao Saint Sect was also at its peak, with as many as five Mahayana Cultivators within the Sect alone.

Although the number of Mahayana Cultivators was still inferior to the Demon God Palace, the Dao Saint Sect occupied the local advantage, and the battlefield was close to the Dao Saint Sect's mountain gate.

Both sides launched a battle near the passage that lasted for hundreds of years.

In the end, the Dao Saint Sect forcibly closed the passage at the heavy cost of sacrificing three Mahayana Cultivators.

Fortunately, Mo Yuetian was quick-witted at the time and led the majority of his people to retreat in time.

Otherwise, all of them would have been trapped to death in Yu Fantian.

Being driven out of Yu Fantian by the Dao Saint Sect, Mo Yuetian had always been deeply resentful and unwilling.

He had always preserved the communication Formation connecting the two realms, hoping that those Demon Race members left behind in Yu Fantian…

…could one day send back a message, so that they could coordinate from the inside and outside to kill their way back into Yu Fantian.