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Emerald Peak, the mountain peak full of vitality like emerald, is located at the center of the fairyland and is also the place where young disciples of various sects learn.
The clouds are stacked, as if a delicate blue patterned brocade is covering the mountaintop, as if the fairy atmosphere is overflowing. On this day, Emerald Peak seems particularly quiet, and all creatures feel an unusual atmosphere.
In the peaceful and tranquil courtyard, there was a hint of vigilance and tension today. Outside the courtyard walls, golden barriers tightly wrapped around the entire academy like a golden net, as if it were a fierce beast ready to be unleashed.
Zhi Li walked on the stone path of the academy with her two personal maids, Feng Yan and Shue Chen, as well as the dreamy Shaman tribe member.
From a distance, several celestial guards in golden armor could be seen urgently organizing a formation. Practitioners were gritting their teeth, tightly holding various treasures and immortal swords.
Zhi Li turned to ask Feng Yan: "Do you feel it?"
Feng Yan tightened his eyes and responded in a low voice, "Yes, the atmosphere here has become very heavy. It's like a big storm is about to come."
Shue Chen held Zhi Li's hand, and a cold sweat appeared in the palm of his hand, "Are we in danger?"
Mengni touched the small bottle of elixir in her storage bag and smiled, saying, "Anyway, we have made all the necessary preparations."
Zhi Li, Feng Yan, Shue Chen, and Dreamy walked into a simple thatched cottage, which was Teacher Muyun's classroom.
Outside the window, flowers bloomed and stars twinkled, but no one was there to appreciate it. In this quietness, people's moods also became somewhat heavy.
Muyun The teacher entered with a worried look in his eyes, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Today we will be learning a new celestial technique, which may come in handy, 'Spiritual Evasion Technique'."
The students listened attentively, but each had their own thoughts in mind.
After class, Zhi Li, Feng Yan, Shue Chen, and Meng Ni chatted in a secluded courtyard.
Zhi Li stood in the courtyard, her purple pupils deep and indifferent in the cold wind.
"This fairyland, why has it suddenly become so unsettled?" Zhi Li muttered, feeling a tightness in her chest at the scene before her.
Feng Yan and Shue Chen stood beside her, their expressions also grave, especially Shue Chen, who had a hint of vigilance on his face. "Princess, I sense that the atmosphere of this fairyland is very different from when we first arrived."
Feng Yan Let out a sigh, "Yes, I heard a lot of discussions in the main hall just now. It seems like something big is about to happen."
Zhi Li Tightened his fist, "If that's the case, we must increase our vigilance."
At this moment, Dreamy also walked over, her expression not looking too good either. "I once saw some records about the ancient war in the library of the Shaman tribe, and it mentioned the name Ming Yu."
Zhi Li had a pensive look on her face. " Ming Yu? The sealed Dark Lord?"
Mengni nodded, "Yes, he is the strongest Dark Lord in the demon world, sealed for thousands of years, and now there is news of him again."
The three of them became serious at the same time. Zhi Li frowned tightly, feeling uneasy. Suddenly, a hurried footsteps came, and a group of immortals in fairy clothes, holding various treasures, hurriedly walked past them.
One of the young monks' conversation caught their attention.
"I heard that the Dark Lord Ming Yu is really coming back, and the reconnaissance teams sent by Sky God were all wiped out."
"Really? What should we do?"
"The entire fairy realm is now strengthening its defenses, fearing that the demon army may strike at any moment."
Upon hearing this, Zhi Li and the others exchanged glances, realizing even more clearly the insecurity of this immortal realm, all related to the Dark Lord named Ming Yu.
"Millennia ago, the demon realm was almost wiped out by the immortal realm. Those who survived either obediently stayed in the demon realm or hid in the monster realm. Now that Ming Yu has returned, they have all come out in force," Dreamy said, clenching her fists tightly, her tone full of vigilance.
Shue Chen then added in a soft voice, "Thousands of years ago, the demon realm was almost destroyed by the immortal realm. The remaining demons either fled to the realm of monsters or went into hiding. If Ming Yu has truly returned, he will surely seek revenge."
Zhi Li's heart sank slightly. She recalled her previous dream—the sword, the heart, the pain—everything seemed to have an indescribable connection to the current situation.
"What should we do?" Feng Yan asked, with a determined look in his eyes.
Zhi Li fell silent for a moment, then took a deep breath. "We must prepare for the worst-case scenario. In case the war between the immortal realm and the demon realm erupts again, we will inevitably be affected."
On the distant Emerald Peak, the shining golden celestial soldiers stood in formation, ready for battle. The air seemed to be filled with the tension of an imminent eruption, making people's breath involuntarily heavy.
" Zhi Li, you will need this," Feng Yan handed Zhi Li a bottle of emerald green elixir, which can instantly restore spiritual power.
Shue Chen then took out a red talisman and said softly, "This is the fire cloud talisman. With this, you can summon fire elements to protect yourself."
Zhi Li took the elixir and amulet, and her mood stabilized slightly. "Thank you, all of you."
"This is no joking matter," Dream said seriously. "Our Shaman tribe has always been the buffer between the immortal realm and the demon realm. If things get out of control this time, it may affect the fate of the entire immortal realm."
Zhi Li nodded, fully aware of the seriousness of the situation, then turned to look out the window, where Emerald Peak stood like a sharp sword piercing the sky, as if warning of the impending crisis.
In the demon world, on a desolate and dark land, the Yuen Sheng of Ming Yu lies quietly on top of a huge Magic stone. This demon realm has passed tens of thousands of years, experiencing countless changes, yet still retains a deep evil power.
Although only the Yuen Sheng of Ming Yu remains, his existence alone is enough to cause tremors in the demon world.
He was once the ruler of the demon world, a formidable Dark Lord who held sway over all. Even now, he possesses unmatched power.
On the horizon of the demon world, black mist and flames fill the air, and an evil light flickers in the fiery red sky. It is an eternal night, with stars dim and the moon hidden beneath heavy clouds.
Ming Yu closed his eyes, striving to regain his faint strength. Although the forces of the Abyss were only a quarter of what they were in their heyday, in this place filled with dark power, they were still an invincible presence.
Suddenly, a Hellguard hurriedly arrived, his face solemn as he reported, " Ming Yu, the elite forces of the Celestial Realm have reached the borders of the Abyss. We need to prepare for interception."
Ming Yu opened his eyes, a cold smile appearing on his face. He knew this moment would come sooner or later; the showdown between the immortal realm and the demon realm was inevitable. He stood up, emanating a powerful Dark Energy, like an invincible demon god.
"Let them come. This time, I will personally welcome them and show them the true extent of my power," Ming Yu declared coldly.
The dark mist of the underworld swirled around Ming Yu, creating a dark aura that seemed to exert an invisible pressure over the entire area.
His words, like icy blades, cut into the hearts of every Hellguard, making them keenly feel the authority of his power.
Hellguard responded in unison, each with a solemn expression, beginning to prepare for battle. Their eyes were filled with awe, for the presence of Ming Yu in the demon realm was a sacred and inviolable symbol.
At this moment, the border of the demon realm began to tremble, as a massive celestial army began to pass through the gateway of the demon realm, entering this mysterious and threatening territory.
A celestial guide named Lan Hui stood at the forefront of the army, dressed in a white gown, exuding elegance and grace. She had bright eyes radiating with wisdom, and was one of the outstanding leaders of the celestial realm.
"Ran Hui, this demon realm is full of danger, we must be careful," reported a celestial warrior to her. Their goal was to find the Ming Yu and neutralize its threat.
Ran Hui nodded, "I know, but we cannot retreat. Ming Yu is a great enemy of our celestial realm, we must reclaim the power he has taken from us."
The elite forces of the fairyland advanced along a dark and gloomy path, their destination being the center of the demon realm, where it was said that the Ming Yu of the primordial soul could be found. The entire process was filled with unease and anticipation, as everyone understood that this would be a battle of life and death.
The terrain of the demon realm became increasingly sinister, and the dark atmosphere felt suffocating. They traversed through the silent forest, where the demonic grass on the ground emitted a faint green light, seemingly warning the approaching intruders.
"Is this really the demon realm? It's so scary," whispered a warrior from the celestial realm, his face turning pale.
Lan Hui turned to them and said, "We're not here for sightseeing. This is for our world, for our home."
As we delved deeper into the underworld, the atmosphere grew increasingly tense. Suddenly, the Hellguard appeared in front of us, their faces contorted with hostility.
"Visitors from the celestial realm, you should not have come here," rasped one of the Hellguard with a mocking tone.
Lan Hui stood at the forefront, her gaze determined. "We're here to find Ming Yu. His time is up."
The Hellguards began to grow more violent, attacking the elite forces of the celestial realm, sparking a fierce battle. Magic and swordsmanship intertwined in this darkness, as everyone fought with all their might for their beliefs and their world.
Lan Hui engaged in a fierce battle with a Hellguard, her swordsmanship was elegant and exquisite, fully demonstrating the power of the immortal realm. However, her opponent was not weak, possessing the evil power of the demon realm, which put immense pressure on Lan Hui.
"You cannot defeat us. Ming Yu will be resurrected, and the immortal realm will be destroyed," Hellguard said with a cold laugh.
Lan Hui firmly responded, "The era of the ancient Dark Lord Ming Yu has come to an end, and we will defend the peace of the fairy realm."
The battle continued to spread in the darkness, with everyone fighting for their own beliefs. In this realm filled with the confrontation of darkness and light, a fateful war is about to ignite.
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