Six Realms Immortal Emperor

"Hehe, of course you don't know. In our Holy Sect, besides the Four Demon Lords and the Supreme Elder, there is another person whose status surpasses theirs, and that is the Holy Maiden Tianyou. Because her cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage a hundred years ago, she was revered as the Saintess of the Underworld by our Holy Sect, and was as famous as the Twin Saints of the Heavenly Mystery Sect at that time." The Three Saints of Separation of Souls then transmitted their voices.

"Tsk tsk, so you demonic cultivators have such powerful characters!" Although Xu Jingtian was transmitting his thoughts here, he suddenly thought of the Holy Maiden Hanyan.

If he hadn't pleaded with the Three Heroes of Brahma back then, Han Yan might still be imprisoned in the Brahma Sect. The demonic path would have been hesitant to act against her, and the Brahma Sect might still have a glimmer of hope. Whether what he did was right or wrong is unknown.

"Sigh!" Xu Jingtian sighed softly. Even with a treasure like the Dragon of Calamity in hand, he was not capable of deduce so many things.

"Oh, that girl Hanyan is quite good too; she has a good chance of becoming the next Holy Maiden! You should be proud!" The Three Saints of the Soul Separation smiled and comforted him. Xu Jingtian's thoughts, of course, did not escape his notice.

"Well, I hope it will turn out well!" Xu Jingtian smiled bitterly to himself, and was about to respond when he suddenly felt a sense of unease.

"Hey, calm down, okay? Stop staring blankly, one minute you're grinning like an idiot and the next you're looking like you're crying!" Dongfang Siyu had somehow squeezed next to him and was glaring at him angrily.

"A fierce battle is about to break out, and I need you to protect me at all times!"

"Oh, Miss is right, I know I was wrong! However, I've been keeping a close eye on the situation on the battlefield, and I haven't dared to slack off in the slightest..."

Xu Jingtian immediately realized that his thoughts had been entirely focused on the mysterious man and Han Yan above the magical beast, neglecting his surroundings. Of course, he couldn't reveal any of these thoughts to Dongfang Siyu. He could only force a pathetic smile at her; Dongfang Siyu's spoiled and willful tone was exactly the same as when she was young.

However, his immediate apology was a stark contrast to his earlier actions. Dongfang Siyu knew, of course, that this was just a perfunctory response, and was about to feign anger: "You…"

"Ha, look!" Xu Jingtian looked up and was overjoyed.

Sure enough, following the direction of his finger, the other major immortal sects were not to be outdone, and followed behind the Heavenly Mystery Sect, forming sword nets and shouting as they charged towards the demonic path in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of disciples from the six major immortal sects ascended into the air. Their momentum filled the sky and blotted out the sun. As they charged and roared, their arrogance soared, and their spiritual energy raged, overshadowing the demonic path's momentum.

Xu Jingtian's gaze swept past the constantly moving figures, focusing intently on the four major demonic sects.

As expected, Demon Lord Qiao Yuanqi, with a gloomy face, as if he had received permission from someone behind him, raised his arm and swung it downwards forcefully. Demonic flames immediately poured down from his palm, and a huge black ball, trailing more than ten feet of demonic energy, angrily crashed down onto the sword net below.

The disciples of the immortal sects who were at the forefront were immediately caught off guard. Although their cultivation was not weak, they were no match for the Demon Lord. In a single exchange, their bodies were shattered by the ferocious demonic flames, turning into a rain of blood that scattered in mid-air.

The demonic flames were ferocious, and wherever they passed, cries of agony filled the air.

"Charge!"

"kill!"

Seeing this, the demonic disciples seemed to receive a command, and they all unleashed their magical treasures, jumped off the broad backs of the demonic beasts, and charged towards the immortal disciples.

The disciples of the immortal sects were not to be outdone. The two sides quickly closed in, and within a distance of over a thousand feet, they were locked in a fierce battle, thus beginning a bloody melee.

In close combat, victory is often decided in a single move; only the winner can advance to the next round, while the loser faces certain death. Therefore, regardless of their cultivation level, both sides unleashed their deadly moves, showing no mercy. Various immortal magic spells and spiritual barriers were used in abundance, leaving no stone unturned.

The consequence of this is that you have just used all your strength to kill the opponent in front of you, and before you can even recover, you are torn to pieces by more opponents rushing towards you in the wilderness.

Over here, the disciples of the Heavenly Mystery Sect seemed to particularly dislike the four demonic beasts, ignoring the growing number of demonic sect disciples, and continued to slash at the massive beasts with their four sharp sword nets. The four demonic beasts, naturally sensing the threat, roared without any instruction and stretched out their giant paws to strike at the sharp sword nets.

With a deafening roar, the gigantic palm, hundreds of feet wide, slammed heavily into the sword net, shattering it into pieces in an instant. Hundreds of Tianji Sect disciples coughed up blood and plummeted into the deep valley. At the same moment, even more sword energy pierced into the beast's massive paw, stirring up countless streams of blood.

Even the most ferocious monsters are still made of flesh and blood, and ultimately cannot withstand the frenzied attacks of thousands upon thousands of immortal disciples. Before long, the outstretched giant hand was shredded into a bloody mess by the dense net of swords from all directions.

However, a demonic beast is still a demonic beast after all. Even as a pool of blood, it was different from ordinary blood rain. Wherever this blood rain touched, it was immediately enveloped by a layer of brown demonic flames, which then rapidly spread downwards along with the sword energy, creating an extremely eerie scene.

Some disciples of the Heavenly Mystery Sect acted decisively, quickly throwing away their flying swords and dodging to the side, but many more disciples fearlessly charged forward.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The disciples were instantly engulfed in demonic flames, their screams echoing throughout the room. The demonic flames mercilessly eroded their meridians, not killing them instantly, but frantically devouring their souls. As a result, these disciples who were affected were driven mad, truly living a life worse than death.

However, this was only the tip of the iceberg in the entire Sword Network. Seeing that the demonic beast had lost one of its giant paws, many more Tianji Sect disciples were greatly encouraged and immediately charged forward relentlessly towards the beast.

The demonic disciples were also aroused, their eyes wide with rage, their blood boiling, and they fought fiercely with the immortal disciples.

Thus, after twenty years, the war between immortals and demons broke out in full force once again.

Thus, within the Brahma Sect, whether high in the sky or on the mountain peaks, atop cliffs or at the bottom of valleys, everywhere was a bloody battlefield, filled with a murderous aura. The entire Brahma Sect was immersed in a crimson hue, even the setting sun on the horizon seemed to lose its luster.

It's no exaggeration to say that rivers of blood flowed; it's no worse than the apocalypse.

However, even so, the true masters of the immortal and demonic paths remained behind the battlefield as if nothing had happened, coldly watching everything unfold before their eyes.

After all, these experts had experienced numerous battles between immortals and demons, and such things were already commonplace for them.

I like the Six Realms Immortal Emperor.