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Chapter 101 The Birth of the Demon Kingdom, Please Bestow a Name Upon It, Great Lord

After waiting quietly for half a day, the shouts of battle mixed with screams gradually disappeared.

Until the area around Demon King Mountain was littered with corpses and rivers of blood, there were no more powerful figures from the Central Continent standing there.

Ning Qingxuan's Myriad Soul Banner has completed a new advancement, refining more immortal soul bodies.

The greatest benefit it brought was that the main soul's demonic runes broke through to the eighth level, giving it the strength of a Great Celestial Venerable.

In addition, two new main souls were born, both of whom were at the level of half-step Great Celestial Venerable.

After all, the powerful teams from the Central Continent are far more powerful than the previous three races.

More than fifty celestial masters were also successively refined by the Myriad Soul Banner.

"Great One, we have succeeded."

The Six-Fingered Demon Lord, the Star-Gazing Demon Lord, and even the Demon Iris, along with other top experts of the Candle Night Demon Clan, all came before Ning Qingxuan, their eyes filled with tears.

After more than thirty years of hiding, the greatest threat to the Candle Night Demon Clan has been crushed today.

Looking at the entirety of Central Continent's heritage, eighty percent of it evaporated in a single day!

Ning Qingxuan remained silent, slowly glancing at the myriad demons who were cleaning up the battlefield.

Without a doubt, the Candle Night Demon Clan is capable of leading them, and their choice has laid the foundation for the long-term continuation of their bloodline in the Yuan Yang Realm.

As for those who did not submit, my father fought in all directions and tried every means to eliminate them.

However, they have repeatedly failed to correct their ways and continue to wreak havoc on the demon race in the Yuan Yang Realm. It is time to deal with them.

"Issue the order: from this day forward, unify all demon races in the entire Yuan Yang Realm, across the eight wastelands and four seas, establish three laws for them, and open up new sources of resources to establish a nation."

Ning Qingxuan issued an order to carry out the final finishing touches, to establish a demon kingdom, and to truly accomplish what his father, the emperor, had failed to do.

"We obey your orders."

Several demon lords departed, leading countless demons on a relentless journey to various parts of the Yuan Yang Realm.

Ning Qingxuan was about to return to the Heavenly Demon Abyss when Lan Ruoxi's figure appeared in his sight.

She was accompanied by many powerful righteous cultivators.

"finished?"

Lan Ruoxi was truly terrified as she gazed at the blood-soaked landscape of the Northern Border.

She went to great lengths to find some of her former followers, hoping they could lend Ning Qingxuan a hand, but she never expected that this unprecedented battle would end so quickly.

Between heaven and earth, a trace of Yuwen Shenfeng's aura remained; he was beyond dead.

"Mother, I'm returning this cauldron to you."

Ning Qingxuan smiled and handed the Heaven-Burning Cauldron of the Imperial Ancestral Temple to Lan Ruoxi with a flick of his sleeve.

Seeing this magical artifact that once belonged to her, Lan Ruoxi couldn't help but feel nostalgic, and some sad memories came to mind.

"Now that Yuwen Shenfeng is dead, and all the sects in Zhongzhou that were his allies have been wiped out, Mother can return to Tianzun Sacred Mountain and take control of Zhongzhou."

Upon hearing this, Lan Ruoxi's followers couldn't help but show excitement.

Decades ago, Lan Ruoxi was the rightful Holy Maiden of the Human Race, and now she is finally returning to the Heavenly Venerable Holy Mountain.

"Can I?"

Lan Ruoxi looked somewhat nervous. She had been out of the public eye for many years and didn't know whether the remaining forces in Zhongzhou were willing to submit to her.

“Don’t worry, as far as I know, the many sects that stayed in Zhongzhou and did not come are all loyal to the Empress Dowager,” Ning Qingxuan said again.

After hearing this, Lan Ruoxi still hesitated.

"Holy Maiden, please return to the Heavenly Venerable Sacred Mountain, regain your power, and cleanse the Yuan Yang Realm!" Several followers quickly bowed.

Lan Ruoxi hesitated, then looked at Ning Qingxuan, who nodded slightly.

Seeing this, she remained silent for a long time, then took a deep breath and her gaze became firm.

"Okay, let's go."

She led her followers toward Middle-earth.

Ning Qingxuan watched them go, a slight smile on his lips.

News of Yuwen Shenfeng's death has already reached Zhongzhou.

The disciples of the Divine Wind Sect who were stationed on the Heavenly Venerable Sacred Mountain were already in complete chaos, scattering in all directions to escape for their lives.

Lan Ruoxi's return was met with no resistance, and she even received the support of thousands. Without further delay, Ning Qingxuan strode away, and half a day later, he returned to the Heavenly Demon Abyss vortex space.

"We can only infiltrate three thousand miles."

He gazed at the calm, undisturbed black seawater.

With Lan Ruoxi's Celestial Venerable strength and the enhancement of her Saintess bloodline, she could only barely dive down about ten miles.

However, Ning Qingxuan was able to travel three thousand miles, which was unprecedented in the entire history of the Yuan Yang Realm.

The aura shifted slightly, creating a path between them.

Ning Qingxuan walked slowly, heading straight into the three thousand li range.

The demonic energy here was even more concentrated, and he felt an extremely terrifying pressure.

They stopped there and lingered for a long time. The traces of the Samsara Palace became increasingly clear.

"The issue of stress needs to be addressed."

Ning Qingxuan pondered for a moment, then sat cross-legged, focusing on cultivation while searching for a solution.

……

As Lan Ruoxi returned to Zhongzhou, things were indeed as Ning Qingxuan had predicted.

The Heavenly Venerable Sacred Mountain is now deserted and littered with debris.

Lan Ruoxi's arrival was noticed by many powerful figures from various sects, who came to pay their respects.

Soon, as time passed, a month later, Lan Ruoxi successfully entered the Imperial Ancestral Temple and once again took power.

Meanwhile, in many places within Yuan Yang's territory, a new wave of bloodshed erupted.

A complete purge was carried out within the demon race.

This process can be completed smoothly without Ning Qingxuan's intervention.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the Demon Iris appeared in the Southern Barbarian Lands, outside the majestic peak of the Heavenly Demon Abyss.

Behind her, she led all the demons.

After ten years of cleansing, Wanmo's aura underwent a unique change.

Perhaps it was to follow Ning Qingxuan's decree, or perhaps it was the result of years of mutual adaptation through battles.

They gradually showed a tendency to transform into generals of the Demon Kingdom and into legions.

"Your Majesty, Demon Iris has come to report."

"The demon race of the Yuan Yang Realm has completed its integration and has the foundation to establish a nation. We request Your Excellency to bestow upon us a name for the nation."

The Demon Iris bowed and faced the majestic peak of the Heavenly Demon Abyss, uttering clear and melodious words.

Her voice pierced through the vortex space and was heard by Ning Qingxuan, who immediately opened his eyes and slowly scanned the endless sea of ​​the entire vortex space.

The source upon which all demons depend for survival and cultivation all originates from here, from the Heavenly Demon Abyss, the sacred land of all demons.

In that case, let us use the name Yuan.

"deep."

The word spread and reached the ears of the Demon Iris and all the demons.

They carefully considered the name of the country and seemed to understand the Great One's meaning.

Mo Yuanzi turned around and shouted, "The Great Venerable bestows the name of the kingdom as Yuan. From now on, you are all part of the Great Yuan Demon Kingdom. Why don't you quickly pay your respects to the Great Yuan Demon Lord?"

Having said that, the myriad demons respectfully replied, "We pay our respects to the Great Abyss Demon Lord. May the Demon Lord coexist with the heavens and be immortal with the earth!"

Ning Qingxuan's eyes rippled slightly when he heard the loud, resounding worship that echoed throughout the heavens and the universe.

His status and position have changed again.

From a young master of a clan to the new king of a clan, then to the supreme ruler of all demons, and finally to the current monarch of a nation, it took him less than fifty years.

Half of that time was spent inside the Demon Suppression Tower.

"almost."

Ning Qingxuan stopped pondering, stood up, looked down at the depths of the sea, and finally took a step forward.

(End of this chapter)