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Chapter 245 The Great War Between Humans and Demons

Qingyunmen.

"Fellow Daoists, we gather here today to fight against the approaching Demon Clan. The Demon Clan is rampant, and now we are fighting with our backs to the wall. We must defend everything with our blood! For the cultivation world!" Yan Ze shouted from his high position.

"For the cultivation world!"

"For the cultivation world!"

……

Xie Wanning's expression was solemn. She knew that this great war between the demon race and the human race would be very brutal.

Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder.

"Sister Wan Ning, I will fight the demons with you." Tian Ruochun looked at Xie Wan Ning with a firm gaze.

"Ah."

On that desolate battlefield shrouded in gloom, the war between humans and demons had reached its climax. Every inch of land was soaked in blood, exuding a nauseating stench, as if even the air itself had frozen in this brutal slaughter.

The demon warriors, their forms grotesque and shrouded in eerie black mist, moved across the battlefield like phantoms. Their weapons gleamed with a chilling light, each swing unleashing a whirlwind of death. Some of these bizarre demon soldiers possessed sharp fangs capable of instantly tearing through human armor; others had enormous bat wings, swooping down from the sky to rip open the chests of human cultivators with their claws.

Though the human cultivators were relatively small in stature, their eyes shone with unwavering determination and resilience. They formed a tight battle formation, their swords like a forest, attempting to repel the demons' frenzied onslaught. However, the demons' attacks were too fierce, and the battle formation gradually began to crack under the impact. A young human cultivator, having just plunged his sword into the belly of a demonic beast, was seized from behind by another, its sharp claws piercing through his body. The cultivators roared in agony, blood gushing from their mouths, yet their eyes still burned with a fierce, defiant fire until their lives were extinguished.

The shouts of battle, the clashing of weapons, and the screams of the wounded mingled together, creating a deafening roar. The earth was stained crimson with blood, a muddy mess where cultivators fought valiantly, falling one after another. Limbs and severed bodies were scattered everywhere, some still clutching their weapons, as if telling tales of their struggles before death. The cruelty of war was on full display; every second someone lost their life, every moment a family was shattered. This battlefield had become a living hell, witnessing the relentless and brutal struggle between humans and demons.

The same war raged for three whole years, turning the entire cultivation world into a battlefield, with countless deaths and injuries.

Finally, during the brief truce, the leaders of the various clans began negotiations.

However, almost the entire leadership team was replaced at the leadership meeting, and most of the leaders perished on the battlefield, leaving only Yan Ze as the old leader.

"Sect Leader Yan, this war between humans and demons just won't stop. What should we do?" Xiao Shuo, the leader of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, sighed and voiced everyone's concerns.

"Yes! We can't keep fighting like this. We don't have enough herbs to treat the ever-increasing number of wounded." Qiao Qingzi, the leader of Baiyao Valley, spoke the truth with a hint of pity in her eyes.

"Let's go and kill the Demon Lord directly! I refuse to believe that killing him won't end all this!" Zhong Yingxiu, the sect leader of Bibo Court, stood up angrily. She looked at Yan Ze and asked loudly, "Sect Leader Yan, your cultivation is the highest among us. Lead us to the Demon Palace and kill the Demon Lord directly. This war will then stop."

"Yes, let's storm the Demon Palace!" Xia Mengqi supported, her body radiating a strong killing intent.

“I agree,” said Li Xuanhao, the leader of the Yunxiao Sect, raising his hand.

"Sect Leader Yan, what do you think?" Ji Yun looked at Yan Ze scrutinizingly.

Yan Ze stood up, shook his head and said, "The Demon Palace is too heavily guarded. If we suddenly break in, we might encounter some misfortune."

"Yan Ze, the cultivation world is in dire straits right now. Those monsters from the demon race are about to destroy the entire cultivation world. Why are you still hesitating!" Zhong Yingxiu rushed up to Yan Ze and angrily questioned him.

Yan Ze looked coldly at Zhong Yingxiu and said, "We are the sect leaders, we cannot act recklessly."

"We are indeed the sect leaders, but we are not cowardly cowards." Xiao Shuo shouted angrily, stood up and left: "I, Xiao Shuo, will not, and will not, hide behind my disciples. If you can only choose to compromise in the end, then I will not accompany you any longer."

“Me too.” Zhong Yingxiu glared angrily at Yan Ze and followed Xiao Shuo out of the room.

"Farewell." Xia Mengqi stood up and left.

……

The sect leaders all left, leaving Yan Ze alone in the room.

Yan Ze clenched his fists, but sighed helplessly.

"Do you look very dissatisfied? Yan Ze, don't resist." Ye Qianqian appeared, her eyes flashing with golden light, making Yan Ze feel as if his whole body was being torn apart.

Yan Ze trembled and asked unwillingly, "Is this His decision?"

"Yes."

"I understand."

Yan Ze understood that he, and countless others in the cultivation world, were merely playthings of the Heavenly Dao.

No one can escape the control of the laws of nature.

That night.

"Sect Master, I request permission to assassinate the Demon Lord. I beg you to grant my request," a dark figure knelt on one knee and pleaded earnestly.

Xie Wanning frowned slightly, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes.

The shadows of the Shadow Pavilion all make deals with the Pavilion Master. The Pavilion Master grants their wishes, and in return, they pledge lifelong loyalty to the Shadow Pavilion, becoming shadows themselves. Assassinating targets and gathering intelligence—this is the Shadow Pavilion's business.

However, in the three years since the war between humans and demons began, shadowy figures have been approaching Xie Wanning one after another, requesting to assassinate the Demon Lord.

The shadowy figures are assassins, living only for themselves, their hands stained with the blood of others, all for the sake of survival. They value their lives above all else, but in the face of war, they will volunteer to assassinate the Demon Lord, even if they are all alone, they will still go without regret.

"Okay." Xie Wanning nodded, knowing she couldn't stop him.

"Thank you for your kindness, Pavilion Master."

The dark figure vanished instantly before Xie Wanning's eyes.

"The 101st," Xie Wanning murmured to herself, letting out a deep sigh.

I'm sorry, Si Jinchuan, I failed to protect the Shadow Pavilion that you entrusted to me.

"Sect Master, if you don't mind, let us also go and assassinate the Demon Lord."

Xie Wanning looked up, her eyes widening involuntarily.

Led by Ji Yun, Xiao Shuo, Li Xuanhao, Lin Jingquan, Lin Xi, Shen Cheng, Yun Yan, Xia Mengqi, and Tian Ruochun all appeared in front of Xie Wanning.

They are the shadowy figures planted by the Shadow Pavilion in the eight major sects, and they are also the backbone and key personnel of the Shadow Pavilion.

"Don't you know how dangerous this trip is?" Xie Wanning asked worriedly.

"I know, but we will definitely go."

“Okay, I allow you to go.” Xie Wanning’s eyes shone with determination: “I want to go too.”

"No, Pavilion Master. What will happen to the Shadow Pavilion if you go?" Xia Mengqi stopped her.

Xie Wanning shook her head and said firmly, "I will go. I won't hold you back. This time, I will definitely help you."

Xie Wanning had attempted to assassinate the Demon Lord at the Demon Palace multiple times, but her cultivation level was too low to even enter the Demon Palace. Therefore, she could only watch helplessly as the shadowy figures went to their deaths without being able to stop them.

But this time, she decided to take another gamble.

"Alright, this time, we will definitely make Helian Yu's head roll, and the war between the human race and the demon race will definitely end."

midnight.

Outside the Demon Palace.

Several black figures swiftly killed the demon soldiers guarding the entrance and prepared to infiltrate the demon palace.

However, the barrier set up outside the Demon Palace kept Xie Wan Ning out.