Published at 5th of January 2026 9:04 am

Chapter 2222: First, Let’s Take Down the Demon Lord!

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Soon, some friendly nations of Da Qian, such as the Da Zhou State on the Muzhen Continent, also received the news. However, just as they were preparing to gather elite forces to cross the seas and support Da Qian, reports of provocative frictions from the Demonic Country at the border arrived.

The stance was clear — if they dared to deploy elite forces to support Da Qian, the Demonic Country would immediately dispatch troops.

In no time, countries like Da Zhou dared not act recklessly. Even with the intention to help, they had to temporarily abandon the idea, providing only a bit of secret support in terms of resources.

Such situations occurred in various nations.

The Immortal Dynasty was slightly better, though many of its main forces were still at the Immortal Defense Base No. 3, temporarily not withdrawn. Similarly, minor disturbances in the sectors overseen by the Immortal Supreme and the Immortal Emperor held them back for a time.

Meanwhile.

Rumors abounded within the Human race; many lamented privately that the current situation in Da Qian was extremely dire, fearing it might not hold out until the Immortal Dynasty could send support.

Within Da Qian, there seemed to be a panic.

The entire nation of Da Qian felt enveloped in a storm about to break, the fear of collapse pervasive and the situation in disarray.

...

Simultaneously.

West Sea Prefecture.

In the flagship of the three Kunmu Giant Vessels, Demon Lord Xietong was in his cabin, reviewing the latest battle reports.

The more he read, the more apparent the smile on his face became.

Recently, the development of the battle situation had been very smooth, everything proceeding in the direction he anticipated. At this rate, it wouldn’t be long before he could smoothly obtain the "Sacred Gu Codex."

By then, merging the two Codices and advancing to the True Immortal Realm would no longer be mere talk.

As he revelled in excitement.

Suddenly.

A ripple in space spread through the study.

Someone was attempting a Spatial Teleportation here!

Demon Lord Xietong’s heart stirred, and just as he was about to summon his Mysterious Energy, he saw a robust figure in black attire step out from the space ripple and stride slowly towards him.

It was the Demon Lord!

The Demon Lord’s movements were very casual; even stepping through the space ripple seemed like a leisurely stroll, as if the Space Transfer Technique was just a routine method like flying, effortless in execution.

Perhaps just having traversed space, the might around him had not yet been reined in, the overwhelming Demonic Might spreading from him as the center, making the whole world dim somewhat.

Demon Lord Xietong’s heart shuddered, immediately stepping forward to salute.

"Greetings, Demon Lord."

The Demon Lord waved his hand, signaling him to rise, then spoke, "I’ve received the reports, well done."

"Thank you, Demon Lord, for your praise. It’s all thanks to the treasures bestowed by you that everything went so smoothly."

"But this is not enough," the Demon Lord said, "Next, I want you to incite West Jin and South Qin to commit all their forces, intensify the attack, and take over Return to Dragon City. Add fuel to my next plan."

"This... Demon Lord, isn’t this being a bit too hasty?" Demon Lord Xietong hesitated upon hearing this, "The current intensity is almost the limit the two nations can bear. If we intensify further, the loss of troops will inevitably rise, and the grievances of the two Great Emperors might grow. Besides, being so rash, what if we fall into the enemy’s trap? Wouldn’t everything be for naught?"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord said nothing, merely casting a cold glance at him.

Demon Lord Xietong’s heart quivered; an indescribable weight pressed down on him, he quickly lowered his head and changed his tone: "It’s my mistake. I’ll pressure the two Great Emperors to strengthen their offensive."

The Demon Lord, understanding the balance of stick and carrot, retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Rest assured, the timing is right. The plan is soon stepping into the closing stage; the intense attack by the two nations won’t need to last long."

"After this campaign, if you fail to secure the ’Sacred Gu Codex,’ I will personally retrieve it for you, aiding your further advancement."

Demon Lord Xietong was overjoyed, bowing deeply in thanks: "Thank you, Your Excellency."

After expressing his gratitude and straightening up again, the Demon Lord’s figure was no longer visible. In the air, only a fading space ripple gently undulated, a reminder of the Demon Lord’s brief presence.

Seeing this, the joy in Demon Lord Xietong’s eyes gradually dissipated, instead focusing on contemplation: "Though the battle is proceeding smoothly, the fierce attacks have also caused significant casualties. Yan Qing and Yuan You have already expressed considerable dissatisfaction. To push them to strengthen their offensive, ordinary means won’t suffice; a more powerful incentive is needed to compel them to act."

With this thought, he immediately summoned two trusted subordinates and whispered something to them. The subordinates promptly took their orders and left.

...

Amidst the crisis looming over Da Qian, when everything seemed on the verge of disaster.

A Cloud Ray Flying Boat from the Immortal Dynasty gracefully descended on Xinping Sky-Port.

To welcome the Honorable Guest, Xinping Sky-Port was already on high alert, with only members of the Wang family and the guard contingent on standby.

This time, the new generation representative of the Wang family’s direct lineage, Wang Fugui, came to receive the boat.

Now nearly fifty, Wang Fugui, who was once a young adult, still maintained a youthful appearance. Yet his demeanor had grown mature and steady, making him exceptionally reliable. While his facial features weren’t exceptionally handsome, his slightly rounded face gave him an approachable aura, making him very trustworthy.

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