Night Without End

As he spoke, he suddenly drew a Heavenly Blade, radiating a chilling aura, laden with rich Tao Rhythm, making an early move.

The Earth Light illuminated the Night Fog with colorful brilliance, now all cleaved by a single blade, like a galaxy suddenly descending upon this plain.

This Demon Clan Grandmaster was extremely powerful, one of the best among his peers.

However, facing such a dazzling blade cutting through the sky, Lu Zizai remained very calm, with just a simple palm strike forward.

People seemed to see a Lieyang rising from this plain.

The Demon Clan Grandmaster's pupils contracted, horror flashed in his eyes, his long blade burst apart, followed by fine cracks appearing on his arm and half of his body.

Soon after, he let out a scream and shattered completely.

He wanted to reassemble his flesh and gather his Spiritual Field, but it was utterly impossible, that Lieyang hung over the place, igniting his consciousness, burning it through entirely.

"Ah..."

He uttered a final, shrill scream, disintegrating here, body and spirit both destroyed.

"He's not a Grandmaster; he made a move on the edge of the Ancestor Master Battlefield!" An Old Demon shouted angrily, utterly indignant.

"I'm still in the Fifth Realm." Lu Zizai responded plainly.

"Old monster, look carefully!" said Leng Mingkong personally from Ye State's side.

The Demon Clan camp was in an uproar; such a formidable figure was terrifying, had this Grandmaster once participated in a Grandmaster-level battle?

Those in the know already understood that Lu Zizai was systematically undergoing Nirvana to dissolve the Taoist practices within his old body.

"To dare enter the Ancestor Master Battlefield must indeed be a Supreme Grandmaster; do we have such an existence on the Demon Clan's side?"

The Demon Clan elites all looked towards the top Great Demons.

"Naturally we have!" An Old Demon nodded.

"You, come out!" Lu Zizai pointed at a Demon Clan Grandmaster who appeared to be young.

He didn't mention the word challenge because he had sufficient self-awareness and confidence; he merely aimed to cut down the future giant among the Demons.

"This battle... forget it!" A Demon Ancestor began.

"Dare you?" Lu Zizai ignored that old demon and still looked at the young Great Demon.

"What's there to fear?" The young one responded, being a Supreme Grandmaster, a renowned figure in the Demon Clan, how could he avoid battle in front of the two great camps?

He had his pride, namely confidence!

This battle erupted, even one as unfathomable as Lu Zizai engaged in a fierce fight with him, it took nearly twenty heavy-handed strikes in succession to blow him apart.

"What?" In the Demon Clan camp, everyone was shocked, haunted, unable to accept such a bloody reality.

In Ye State's side, many sighed, indeed the Demon Clan was rich in talents, forcing Lu Zizai to display ultimate skills, applying fierce means to slay them.

The faces of those Demon Ancestors changed, their hearts bled; this was one of the leaders they had favored.

The Grandmaster in youthful form attempted multiple times to reform but was thoroughly extinguished by Lu Zizai's fists.

During this time, some old demons wanted to intervene but were blocked by Ancestors from Ye State's side.

"Even the Supreme Grandmaster is no match; how is he so strong?" Some demons murmured to themselves.

The death of the great demon left many old demons heartbroken and uncomfortable; they had thought that even if defeated, the Supreme Grandmaster could retreat safely from the battlefield.

"He is a Supreme Grandmaster, at the peak of this realm's power!" Sighed an old demon.

He stopped all Grandmasters, not allowing anyone into the fray.

Lu Zizai, however, continued to point, seeking a duel with a great demon.

"Forget it, we concede this realm, no more fighting!" A Demon Ancestor interjected.

When he said this, there was a trace of bitterness.

Initially, they were angered by the harsh words from below, so they allowed the loud grandmasters and Heavenly Demon Species to challenge, to cut their fire.

Simultaneously, they hoped to give it a try, see if the rising stars could crush the future of Ye State.

Now many old demons carried incomparably heavy faces.

A Supreme Grandmaster, suppressing a realm single-handedly!

Only Lu Zizai alone defeated the confidence of the demon clan's Grandmasters.

"Hehe, haha..." On Ye State's side, all the Ancestors attending laughed, leaving the opponents up front looking grim.

"Let's go." The Ancestors from Ye State withdrew, turning with a group of Grandmasters and walking away.

The higher-ups of the Demon camp said nothing, flicking their sleeves and leaving the scene.

"Are those in the Fourth Realm still dueling?"

"That's up to you!"

Someone asked, and an Ancestor responded.

After the higher-ups left, they did not reappear, having Lu Zizai's solitary suppression of all the opposing grandmasters sufficed.

The present Buddha personally escorted Lu Zizai away; Six Imperial Ancestor Lu Yu did not appear. It was rumored he had serious problems, which were proven true.

"Jiang Ran!" The Heavenly Phoenix stepped out, a remarkable woman with fiery red armor gleaming brilliantly, naming the number one of the same generation from Immortal Soil.

Throughout history, Huofeng Mountain has always produced masters, never lacking the top Heavenly Demon Species.

Jiang Ran, clad in cyan, graceful and elegant, stepped forward calmly, swaying like a bright Immortal Lotus, truly an ethereal woman.

"Who else?" Jiang Ran spoke.

Usually, she was not ostentatious, but at moments like this, she was assertive, with just one sentence provoking anger in the Heavenly Phoenix opposite.

In the demon camp, the Jade Emperor frowned, initially planning to challenge Jiang Ran, but now forced to change targets, fixating on Pei Shuyan.

The Jade Emperor appeared handsome and imposing, his true form being a Flying Locust Beast, but in human form, he had sharp brows, starry eyes, exuding extraordinary charisma with his dense Tao Rhythm.

Pei Shuyan, upon being named, naturally had to confront him, dressed in elegant white, equally outstanding in demeanor. When they stood facing each other, they considerably drew the attention of female cultivators.