37: The Demon Lord has been resurrected! The might of Ling Feiyan! The Demon Realm is shunned!

Tang Zhen, using his last ounce of strength, roared out this incantation.

On the battlefield below, whether it was the Demonic Domain Cultivators, or the fallen Cultivators of the Canglan Sacred Sect and War Demon Army, all the corpses lying in pools of blood began to tremble violently!

Streaks of crimson blood Qi and pale gray remnant Soul fragments, visible to the naked eye, seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, furiously extracting themselves from the corpses, converging into countless trickling streams, flowing upstream, and pouring into the patterns of the Blood Sacrifice Grand Array!

The Grand Array's blood light flared intensely, its patterns writhing like living blood vessels, transforming all the absorbed essence of flesh and blood and remnant Soul power into a monstrously thick, nauseating pillar of defiled blood and Soul light, which then violently injected into the already ethereal remnant soul of the demon lord in the air!

"Hiss~ Ah—!!!"

The remnant soul of the demon lord let out a shiveringly pleasurable roar, its ethereal ghostly face rapidly expanding and solidifying like a balloon being inflated!

A terrifying Demonic Might, far more complete and powerful than before, filled with violent greed and destructive aura, descended with a roar, as if an ancient slumbering demon god had awakened!

Amidst the intertwining blood light and Devilish Qi, a slightly blurry but already fully human-shaped demonic shadow, with curved demonic horns on its head and tattered blood-black flesh wings on its back, slowly condensed into form!

Although its aura was still somewhat unstable and far from its Peak, it was indeed a Demon Lord's body beginning to revive!

Far more powerful than a remnant Soul!

"It succeeded... Hahahaha! My Lord... has revived!"

Tang Zhen, having exhausted everything, collapsed, a satisfied yet crazed sneer on his face, and breathed his last.

The Demon Lord, having regained a new body, moved his neck, letting out a crisp "crack" sound. His crimson eyes swept across the battlefield below, then looked at the solemn and icy Leng Qingshuang, emitting a deep, thunderous demonic sound.

"Leng Qingshuang... I'll accept this generous gift, although... it's still a little short."

His gaze seemed to pierce through the Void Realm, looking in a certain direction deep within the Demonic Domain, with a hint of regret.

The Blood Sacrifice Grand Array failed to operate perfectly due to the changing battlefield situation, lacking some of the absorbed power and Souls, which resulted in another intended revival target, his son Tang San's fiancée, the Rabbit Demon Xiao Wu, not being able to revive with him.

But regardless, he had, after all, successfully taken the crucial step towards revival by sacrificing this tragic battle!

At this moment, although the Demonic Domain Allied Army showed signs of defeat, with this reviving Demon Lord, whose strength reached the Mahayana Stage Late Stage, presiding, coupled with the two Loose Immortals still fiercely battling on the periphery, the situation once again became delicate.

This was merely the Demon Lord's strength upon his initial revival; if he were to return to the Demonic Domain for seclusion and emerge, his strength might recover to his former Mahayana Perfection!

Over two hundred years ago, when the Demonic Domain provoked the Heavenly Evolution Immortal Sect, a great war broke out, and it was during that time that the immensely powerful Demon Lord was jointly killed by Ling Feiyan and Yun Mengli, who had just broken through to the Mahayana Stage.

The Demon Lord's crimson demonic eyes locked onto Leng Qingshuang, his Killing Intent and greed undisguised.

"Now, it's time to collect my interest... I will definitely have your Profound Yin Origin!!"

His demonic claw extended, covering the sky and sun, carrying the might of a resurrected demon god, fiercely grabbing towards Leng Qingshuang!

The power of this strike far surpassed his previous remnant Soul state!

Leng Qingshuang took a deep breath, suppressing the churning Qi and blood and spiritual power consumption within her body. Her icy blue eyes showed no fear, only a resolute chill.

She clasped her hands, and a crystalline longsword, entirely condensed from profound ice, radiating a Soul-piercing chill, slowly formed in her hands... However, at this critical moment, another anomaly arose on the battlefield below!

Ling Feiyan's fierce counterattack, led by the War Demon Army, especially her crimson long spear pointing directly at the Demonic Domain's command center, filled with soaring Killing Intent, caused even greater panic in the entire Demonic Domain Allied Army's formation.

And at the tip of her long spear, a corpse was impaled!

That corpse emanated monstrous Devilish Qi; judging by its aura, it must have been a Mahayana Stage powerhouse in life!

When many powerhouses looked, the corpse was none other than the body of Li Wusheng, the Deputy Hall Revered Master of the Heavenly Demon Hall, a Mahayana Stage Middle Stage Cultivator!

Hiss—!!!

The powerhouses in the main battlefield all gasped in unison, utterly shocked!

How long had the battle been going on?

This Deputy Hall Revered Master of the Heavenly Demon Hall had already been killed by Ling Feiyan?

Although Li Wusheng's Realm was only Mahayana Middle Stage, and his Realm was not as high as Tang Zhen's Mahayana Late Stage, Tang Zhen was already old and frail, and his Mahayana Late Stage Realm was forcibly raised by Cultivating flawed Demonic Techniques, so his actual strength was greatly diluted.

With his aged body, it was uncertain if he could even defeat a Mahayana Early Stage Cultivator in their prime!

As for Li Wusheng, his ability to hold the position of Deputy Hall Revered Master of the Heavenly Demon Hall was enough to show his strength, and currently in his prime, he was one of the top powerhouses in the entire Cultivation world.

Yet, in less than half a day, he was so easily killed by Ling Feiyan?

Looking at Ling Feiyan's body, she hadn't sustained much injury!

This woman is invincible!

This was the sentiment of many, and even the Loose Immortals in the sky above looked serious upon seeing this, knowing that this woman's talent made her Ascension Tribulation a certainty!

At this moment, in the sky above, the Sloppy Daoist of the Canglan Sacred Sect delivered a fierce blow, also causing no minor injuries to the Four Tribulation Loose Immortal of the Heavenly Nether Hall.

The Demon Lord seemed to sense something, his demonic claw paused slightly, and a flicker of deliberation crossed his crimson eyes.

Although his revival was successful, his Foundation was unstable. This was not the best time to fight to the death with the allied forces of the Canglan Sacred Sect and Heavenly Evolution Immortal Sect.

Especially... he vaguely felt that deep within the Canglan Sacred Sect, there seemed to be an aura that made him wary, lying dormant.

"Hmph! I'll remember this for now!"

The newly revived Demon Lord retracted his demonic claw, his demonic voice rumbling.

"Canglan Sacred Sect, Heavenly Evolution Immortal Sect... I will return!"

As he spoke, his gaze turned bloody, filled with rampant Killing Intent, as he looked at Ling Feiyan in the distance. Back then, it was this woman, who had just broken through to the Mahayana Stage, and her Revered Master who had killed him.

And now, a hundred years had passed, and he was completely no match for her, even if he recovered to his Peak period before his death!

He enveloped himself in a dense demonic cloud, swept up the remaining, still mobile elites of the Demonic Domain below, and transformed into a monstrous demonic light, fleeing towards the distant sky.

At the same time, the Four Tribulation Loose Immortal of the Heavenly Nether Hall and the Five Tribulation Loose Immortal of the Heavenly Demon Hall, who were fiercely battling, feigned a move, broke free from their opponents, and followed the Demon Lord's demonic light.

The Demonic Domain Allied Army retreated like a tide.

This brutal battle lasted from early morning until the sun set in the west.

With the Canglan Sacred Sect's desperate resistance, the War Demon Army's valiant reinforcement, and the two Grand Elders fiercely fighting powerful enemies, the Demonic Domain Allied Army finally began to retreat.

The demonic Cultivators, who had surged in like a tide, retreated in disarray like a tide, leaving behind a field of corpses, shattered mountains and rivers, and the thick, unyielding smell of blood in the air.

Although the Demon Lord's revival brought variables, his unstable Foundation and the overall unfavorable battle situation ultimately forced the Demonic Domain to temporarily retreat.

The light screen of the Canglan Sacred Sect's mountain-protecting Grand Array flickered erratically, many areas completely destroyed, requiring a long time to repair.

Throughout the Sect, there were broken walls and ruins, and wails of sorrow, but ultimately, the people of the Demonic Domain were repelled.

The setting sun, like blood, illuminated this land that had just experienced a catastrophe.

Ling Feiyan ordered the War Demon Army to assist the Canglan Disciples in clearing the battlefield, treating the wounded, and guarding against any possible remaining Demonic Domain soldiers. Only then did she put away her spear and stand, her dark battle armor stained with many new bloodstains.

Her gaze swept around, finally landing on Lu Yu, who was assisting Luo Qingxue in comforting the Disciples and treating the wounded.

Her figure moved, and in the next moment, she appeared before Lu Yu.

"Senior Sister!"

Upon seeing Ling Feiyan, Lu Yu's face broke into a genuine smile, and he quickly bowed.

He genuinely respected this Senior Sister, who, though serious, was extremely responsible and dedicated to him and his other Senior Sisters.

However, at this moment, the System's warning sounds in his mind and ears began to ring incessantly at an inopportune time!