When the old palace master stole the Heart of the Nether which is the demon king's core, he already knew that the Heart Of The Nether is one of the key for his plans. When he called all the high tier underworld gates, the old palace master didn't expected that there were so many high tier gates all around the world and the demon king's core exploded.

After the heart of the nether exploded, the old palace master immediately called a renowned craftsman to make another replica of the heart of the nether and hid it deep inside the Shen Jing Mountain so that the people will think that the heart of the nether still exist in his hands.

It took so many years to collect all the high tier underworld gates that were placed on the most complicated places all over the world such as pyramids, buried almost down the bedrock of the earth, at the highest fortress, at the center of the deadliest maze, deep down the trap dungeon and so on and so forth.

After all the high tier underworld gates were all collected, with the help of the Former Mount Hua Peak Master's blood, he would be able to open it after all the high tier underworld gates were all combined.

The Former Mount Hua Peak Master looked confused at first but when he saw what was inside the crystallized heart, all the veins showed up on the corner of his head and he felt like he was about to burst out.

Liu Xiao's grandpa shouted again but it was already too late.

All the people were all clueless. Even Wu Qingge, who was the protagonist himself. The old palace master destroyed the heart that had a small Black Lotus Flower inside it with an emotionless expression. The whole palace quavered and all the people inside felt like they were paralyzed. The beautiful yellow chrysanthemum flower instantly disappeared on the cultivators bodies as well as Liu Xiao's and the others.

Liu Xiao's grandpa let out a roar.

Before Liu Xiao and the others would be able to react, they were all blasted away in an instant followed by the demons suddenly attacking. Mo Xian whose fingers was bleeding and also took damage from the blast of the unknown thing that made him cough a mouthful of blood immediately stood properly and played his harp to fend of the demons.

His fingers bled even more because of the rough slides of his fingertips on the strings of the harp. Mo Xian endured the stinging pain on his fingers as well as the heavy feeling on his chest as he continued to play.

Tian Lang's eyes widened and he immediately stood up and ran on Mo Xian's direction. He grabbed his fan and threw it in the air, the fan was instantly enveloped with a silver spiritual qi that was close to transparent and knocked back the demons who were getting on his way, their heads flying and blood gushed out all over the beautiful crystallized floor.

Tian Lang rushed while his fan was still swiftly slicing on the demons.

Mo Xian smiled softly at him and the blood on his mouth spurted out of his teeth down to his chin.

Tian Lang cried out.

Before Mo Xian could say anything, his fingers fell on the ground weakly and he coughed a mouthful of blood again, making his pure white elegant robe stained with so much blood that streamed down to his chin, neck then chest. Mo Xian held the fabric on his chest tightly while he panted non stop as the heavy feeling on his chest worsened even more.

Tian Lang immediately catched and started infusing his spiritual qi inside Mo Xian, the silver energy rushed down in Mo Xian's wrist up to his chest, withstanding the heavy feeling inside Mo Xian's chest.

Shan Ling weakly stood up and picked up her whip on the ground and spoke with a hoarse but sweet voice.

Chen Yi was still lying on the ground. The effect of the yellow chrysanthemum flowers exploding must've affected her so much as she laid on the ground with a feeble sight. Shan Ling's eyes widened and she yelp and cried,

With such a single attack, everyone was in a miserable sight as they laid on the ground unconcious and wounded. Some of the cultivators continued to fight and some were already devoured and massacred by the demons. Zhan Baiwon remained standing stiffly but he already had an internal injury and blood was dripping down at the corner of his mouth, he raised his arm to wipe it and took the courage to swallow the blood back.

Su Luxia on the other hand wasn't able to speak anymore. She kneeled on the ground, looking pitiful and fragile while she lowered her other hand to unsheate her whip that was hanged on her white waist belt. Because the unknown wave blasted her suddenly while she was humming, the blast damaged her throat and a single sound that she would force out of her mouth will make her cough a mouthful of blood and worsened her damaged throat even more.

Zhan Baiwon proceeded to smoothly slide his bith sabers but his pitch black spiritual qi was already weakened, he wasn't able to deal a fatal damage with his curved blade but the blade was still able to pierce through the demon's skin and flesh but that was it. Even if it can pierce deeply on the demon's skin and flesh, it will have no effect on them just like a mere ant bite that would only make them tickle or itch.

The tables were now turned and the demons were now the one who were one sidedly massacring the cultivators. The other Peak Masters were now killed by the old palace masters and made them his pet that attacked Mo Xian and the other three at the meeting hall earlier so they won't be able to access more reinforcement because they didn't have their fireworks.

With a large amount of high tier demons, only three to four thousands of cultivators were only fighting them. It would seem that it was too many but the demons were too strong and nuch worse is they all have an internal injury that made them unable to fight effectively, giving the demons so much advantage on killing them.

Bai Lan and Lan Yang proceeded to fight with only their bare sword without spiritual qi because if they tried to use their spiritual qi, they would only end up making their internal damage much worse. For the first time, the two helped each other effectively. If there was a demon going to slice up Bai Lan, Lan Yang's enormous sword would chop them up and if a demon was about to bare it's fangs and pounce on Lan Yang, Bai Lan will be the one to chop them instead.

The others was able to withstand the demons but most of them were already dying and being eaten out of their own flesh and skin. In the messy sight of the battle, no one never noticed the person who was unaffected by the blast and was still standing at the center side of the floating palace. Liu Xiao was closing his eyes all the time to wait for the wave to blast him away but no one came, he slowly opened his eyes to see a tall figure infront of him dressed in white and gold clothes.

The man didn't answered and stood still infront of him. Because Wu Qingge was infront of him and Liu Xiao was on the back, he wasn't able to see his expression clearly. But before Liu Xiao could even call out on Wu Qingge, the Former Mount Hua Peak Master spoke again.

he roared angrily but the old palace master didn't answered.

Hundreds of years ago, the old palace master disguised himself as a young man who always wander around town to town. There was once a town that he protected and also slaughtered but a woman with her daughter survived. Usibg the Shengsi shuijing (Crystal of life and death), he turned the woman into a puppet and made her killed her own child.

The old palace master then figured out that maybe he could make things on his own. With the Shengsi shuijing and the Former Mount Hua Peak Master's blood, he made a new core similar to the Heart of the nether but it can only control a particular person. And it was Wu Qingge.

The old palace master knew that the Former Mount Hua Peak Master sealed himself in a book because he once told him that before he will die someday, he will seal himself to a book and be like the best history of cultivation with his soul embedded on it. The old palace master expected that the descendant will most likely appear someday until Wu Qingge showed up at the Rising Star Cultivation Battle and used his Black Lotus Cultivation.

At that time, the Black Lotus core was already finished and the old palace master decided to begin his plan. He unsealed the demon king's soul and killed Dao Ling secretly for the demon king to host in it. After that, he secretly ordered the three elders who had a grudge on the Former Mount Hua Peak Master to catch Wu Qingge to hand out his Black Lotus Cultivation but the three elders were only a mere cannon fodder as well as the demon king hat waged the first war and ended uo dead.

His acting and his plans were already going smooth not until Mo Xian and the others noticed that the underworld gates were most likely to be combined someday. The old palace master had no choice but to send them into a mission to his secret base at the ghost town and use Wen Yong as a cannon fodder to be killed and that's it.

But his plans were already destroyed. The four peak masters gave their disciples a secret mission to eliminate the remaining demon cult leaders and the disciples successfully killed them all, leaving him no choice but ro resort to his last card.

The Former Mount Hua Peak Master roared furiously again, a strong black purple spiritual qi flowing out of his palms.

The old palace master ignored him and glanced at Wu Qingge. Wu Qingge was standing emotionless at the center side of the palace, his body not budging and his handsome face didn't even showed an ounce of emotion as his light red eyes turned into a glowing purple one.

with only three words coming from the old palace master's mouth, the Former Mount Hua Peak Master was sucked back on Wu Qingge's hand and forcefully transformed into a demonic sword.

Liu Xiao's eyes widened as he stared at Wu Qingge who was walking straight to Chen Yi and the others direction with an emotionless face and a demonic sword on his hand.

Liu Xiao's grandpa proceeded to fight the old palace master but his eyes turned more serious now, his white spiritual qi turned fiery red as he called for Huangtian who immediately soared beside him. The old palace master looked at him with a slight surprised expression and the two of them started to fight with Huangtian's aid.

Liu Xiao rushed to Wu Qingge's direction and abruptly pulled the hem of his robe.

Wu Qingge proceeded to walk on the others direction but he immediately sped up his pace until his silhouette becane a shadow and appeared on Chen Yi's unconscious body with Shan Ling on her side in a flash. Shan Ling glanced at him and uttered,

Liu Xiao couldn't help but to curse out loud and started running on their direction.

Wu Qingge slowly raised his sword and Shan Ling stayed beside Chen Yi with a stunned face. The red blade of the demonic sword made a loud shinging sound followed by a flesh deeply pierced and a hand gripping tightly on the hem of Wu Qingge's sleeves.

Shan Ling was even more stunned as the blood dripped down on her face.

Liu Xiao yelped in pain as the red blade penetrated more deeply on the side of his chest, he swallowed the blood that was about to come out of his mouth and gripped even more tightly on the hem of Wu Qingge's sleeves.

Hello everyone, thank you for all of your support and also for continuing on reading this hohoho. Actually i feel bad on writing this and i'm afraid to write more because just fucking look on what's happening right now like......AAAAAAAAA!!!! byebye! I love you all!

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