The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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第826章 逃得掉吗

The headmaster and the Black Lake Sect elder on the opposite side frowned their eyes together.

This bird demon looks familiar.

Why did it look so similar to the bird demon that had just revealed its true form, after being chased and killed by them?

Could it be that it came from the same clan as that bird demon?

Did he come for revenge?

"Only an ordinary bird demon, overestimating his abilities!"

The headmaster of the Black Lake Sect completely ignored him.

"Who could have thought that any fish that had slipped out of the net could have infiltrated our demon world? Are you tired of living?"

"Think that anyone can violate our Black Lake Sect like a cat or a dog?"

After careful observation, this bird demon did not possess as many treasures as the "devil of birds before," so it was worthless.

"Destroy the bones and spread the ashes!"

He waved his sleeve and turned around, not even bothering to act on his own.

Before some Golden Immortal elders from the Black Lake Sect surrounded them, Cheng Ge once again sent a message to Caiying.

"Alright, the other side has finished boastfully and speaking in a rude style. As per the usual process, it's time for you to say a few words."

"Ah? What am I supposed to say?"

Surrounded by many Xuanshen and Jin Xian, Caiying once again felt fear.

It was really difficult to teach this inexperienced young man, so Cheng Ge could only patiently guide him.

"Didn't he steal your stuff?"

"Oh, right. What am I supposed to say?"

Cheng Ge angrily said, "He stole your things, what do you think you should say?"

Caiying suddenly realized.

Then he carefully lifted up his sword sheath and said to the people from the Black Lake Sect, "You just picked up my sword and earrings, can you give it back to me?"

Hu...

Cheng Ge was almost gouged with blood, in case the heavenly soul could bleed.

What kind of weak dialogue is this?

Indeed, the members of the Black Lake Sect in front of them looked at each other.

Not long after, they all laughed out loud.

"Haha..."

"What empty muzzle does this bird demon say?"

"Is he begging us?"

"Then get on your knees and ask politely. Maybe if we're in a good mood, we'll only hurt you badly!"

The female junior who had fallen on the ground also jumped up and shouted.

"Kill him! Kill this trash!"

Cheng Ge felt somewhat helpless.

Can't help but, he burst out secretly at the little bird demon he was communicating with: "You came to get your reputation back, not to negotiate with the other party, instead, especially playing funny!"

"What the hell is this? It should be a goose!"

"What's his style like? Do you want to laugh your enemy to death and then go take his corpse?"

"I. I don't know..."

The inexperienced little bird demon felt excluded.

"Alright, alright, since this is your first time, I will teach you step by step."

"Good, good!" Caiying, who was currently panicking, could only listen to her puja.

"First, point your scabbard at the woman."

"Yes, yes, yes, the woman who wanted to turn you into a spiritual pet just now."

Following his instructions, Caiying pointed his sword sheath at the female junior.

Laughing cries broke out from the crowd once again.

"Hahaha, what is he trying to do?"

"Wearing a sword sheath as a weapon?"

"I give up, what kind of fool is there in this demon world?"

"Aren't the demons uncivilized and ignorant of weapons? Poor them..."

Cheng Ge did not care about these dying people.

He continued to send a message with his voice: "Next, I will say one sentence, and you repeat."

Caiying hurriedly nodded.

"You escaped very quickly. Your urine even acts as a propellant and sprays out. Your talent in escaping is very special!"

"Ah? It's..."

Caiying found it extremely difficult to utter such vulgar words.

"Just say it like I said. Don't think of anything else, hurry." urged Cheng Ge.

As a result, the little bird demon could only point its sword sheath at the female junior while trembling and saying, "You, you... You escaped very quickly. Your urine acts as a propellant and sprays out. Your talent for escape is incredible."

Cheng Ge covered his face with his hands, speechless.

Are you trying to sound threatening or are you a weak character who complains and seeks justice?

"The end of this chapter."

Show a more ferocious expression, little brother. Keep your gaze on her groin for a moment, give her a close-up look, and then don't take your eyes off her. Remember to add a touch of ridicule!

Cai Ying was completely confused. It's too hard for him.

The level is not comparable.

Finally, all he could do was to just stare at Junior Fellow Disciple blankly.

However, to Cheng Ge's surprise, the effect was quite good.

After hearing the Little Sparrow Monster's words, the group of disciples on the other side momentarily fixated, then simultaneously turned their heads to look at the junior fellow disciple's skirt.

Apparently, wet.

The junior fellow disciple's face instantly turned white, feeling a sudden chill run through his body.

Especially when he saw the faint gaze from the crowd, as well as the mocking smile of some female disciples, he almost fainted in that place.

This is called social death.

"Kill him, his skin is clenched, and his tendon straps are pulled!"

She pointed at Cai Ying, her beautiful face twisting, shouting like a slaughtered pig.

He hated the Little Sparrow Monster at all costs because it had made him a laughingstock in front of everyone.

But he did not dare to move.

Those senior disciples had already died in front of him before, it was too frightening.

Of course, Cheng Ge saw this and sent out his voice, "Keep learning from me, what happened? I'm standing in front of you, why don't you dare to move?"

"What, what's going on? Me, I stand .... in front of you, why, why don't you dare to move?"

"Stay looking at him and take two steps forward."

"Stay, keep looking at him and .. take two steps forward."

"I told you to take two steps forward!"

"Oh, oh."

The already-pinched Little Sparrow Monster did not have much initiative either. Even though he was extremely scared, his idol was beside him.

So, like a puppet tied to a rope, still clasping his sword sheath, he trembled as he took two hesitant steps forward.

His unfocused outlook remained preserved, albeit with great difficulty.

The other disciples in the surroundings were about to make a move, but they saw a junior fellow disciple suddenly retreat four or five steps in fear, hiding behind the crowd.

It confuses the audience. This sparrow monster was nothing like strength, so why would a junior fellow disciple fear him?

"Enough drama and illusion!"

The two disciples who faced him and the elder with the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal became impatient, raising their weapons.

"Kill this worthless creature."

As they spoke, the three attacked simultaneously.

However, before they could unleash their attacks, the three fell to the ground simultaneously.

Cheng Ge was not going to give them a chance to attack Cai Ying. He casually released his immortal soul, and all three died instantly.

Seeing the three people suddenly collapsing, the spectators, who had initially thought of it as a charade, exploded into an uproar.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Splisters!"

"One died!"

"Who did it? Who's hiding in the dark?"

In an instant, the Black Lake Sect was engulfed in chaos.

Sect head Black Lake, who had already turned around, looked in disbelief. He was trying to keep his composure, while his senses were scattered looking for 'enemies in the dark'.

"Like this!"

"Just like this ..."

Junior Fellow Disciple shouted as he crawled on the ground, towards the depths of the sect.

Booms!

He only flew about two zhangs (6.6 meters) when he fell from mid-air.

"Are you really able to escape... Do you ... think that by hiding... you will not die?" Cai Ying, who was holding the sword sheath, shrunk his neck and whispered softly.

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This sentence, naturally, was taught by Cheng-ge.

After saying this sentence, the entire audience became silent.

Everyone stared dumbly at this weak little devil sparrow who was holding a sword sheath.

They can't believe it...

To be honest, the Maestro Sect and the elders of the Black Lake Sect suspected the existence of other hidden demons involved.

They believe that there is an expert behind the scenes.

But now, it seems they are wrong.

The few people who had just attacked were all killed by this sparrow demon with a 'sword sheath'?

That's impossible, right?

This was truly absurd, the Black Lake Sect's Maestro Sect couldn't believe it.

He decided to bluff a little.

So he pretended to be calm and said, "Let your people out. Are the rats from the demon clan only this great?"

Caiying did not know how to respond, so she could only follow his gaze and look around.

Cheng-ge, frustrated, continues to teach him.

"Tch... Who do you think you are, the Black Lake Sect? Do you really need help? You are very concerned about yourself!"

His original words were very mocking.

But the way Caiying said it was different in style.

Facing the pressure from an Immortal Venerate level expert, he was full of fear.

Caiying's voice trembled.

"Tch, tch, tch, tweet, tweet... What you think... You, you... Your Black Lake Sect is..that, that is, it is absolutely nothing.... are you really..... do you really need help? You're really, really very concerned about yourself."

After these words were spoken, the anger of everyone present reached its peak.

Although the tone of this sparrow trembled, the humiliation felt even stronger with the words he spoke.

Like a poor little white rabbit suddenly hitting itself.

One thing if ridden by a strong man, but what if ridden by a weaker man?

"Is that you?"

The anger of the Maestro Sect of the Black Lake Sect burned, but he held back and showed a cold and frightening expression.

Caiying's heart began to panic, and she could not help but hide her neck.

"Huh?"

He doesn't know how to answer anymore.

Cheng-ge is almost desperate, "Girl, you've stood out, don't know how to proceed?"

"Do you have no eyes?"

"You, you.. You don't have eyes?" Caiying forced herself to speak.

"Don't add 'no eyes', it weakens momentum." Cheng-ge made a negative comment.

"Oh, so."

"Good, fine!"

The Maestro Sect of the Black Lake Sect laughed angrily.

"Hahaha, I never expected that the Black Lake Sect would be underestimated."

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

The members of the Black Lake Sect were enraged, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

A real bloodthirsty scent encompassed the place, under the influence of demonic secret techniques, violent madness, bloodlust, and fear filled the air.

Despite having the Immortal Soul Protector from Maestro Jiang, this negative energy did not affect Caiying, but she still trembled in fear.

Unfortunately, Cheng-ge has another sentence to say.

"Are you done with your last words?"

Caiying could only continue his ridicule while feeling terrified.

"Have you finished with your last words?"

"Last words?"

The Black Lake Sect's Maestro slowly drew his Immortal sword, firmly watching Caiying.

"I don't care what tricks you have. If your partner can be killed, then I can kill you again!"

With Cheng-ge's guidance, Caiying easily responded.

"Stupid, did you really think you killed me before?"

Although Caiying's tone was still weak and her voice was small, after learning so many sentences, she was no longer as stammered as before.

"What's? You're the sparrow demon from before?" The Black Lake Sect's Maestro Sect was shocked.

This is impossible. They had obviously killed that devil sparrow before.

Before leaving, they even made sure to deliver the final blow.

"How could you still be alive?"

"Sister is just bored and deliberately playing around with you fools, making you think you're so strong. I didn't think you guys would actually believe it" Caiying said.

"Damn it!"

The Black Lake Sect's Maestro Sect and its disciples could not tolerate this ridicule anymore.

"The end of the chapter."

Although there was no reason for the enmity between the Magic Realm and the Demon Realm, even if there was no unresolved conflict, they still wanted nothing more than a twisted-media sparrow demon that seemed shy but was actually so poisonous this became a thousand pieces.

But Big Brother Cheng did not give them a chance to do that.

Before they could make a move, the heavenly souls attacked and covered the area.

Then the whole scene went silent.

All the disciples of the Black Lake Sect fell from the sky in unison, without making a sound.

Caiying stood on the spot, holding the scabbard, unable to speak for a long time.

He wasn't scared enough to pee in his pants.

After all, he had already witnessed the great scene about the Demon King slaughtering the armies of both the Eternal Realm and the Demon Realm.

But just then, he was surrounded by a group of demon sparrow, with other extremely dangerous allies around him.

This time, he had no one by his side, and it felt different.

"They.. are all dead?"

He can't really understand it.

He had previously thought that after all those rude words, they would soon face a devastating storm of attack.

But nothing, not even a trace of the battle.

Is it over like this?

"Of course, now, now, let's move on to the main business." Big brother Cheng, the expert from the Eradication Sect, pushed repeatedly.

"What's the main business?"

"Loot, of course! You need to find your stuff that was stolen, right?"

"So, are we just leaving these people?"

"What's there to worry about? Are you going to give a proper funeral to the robbers? The chunky!"

"Oh.. okay..."

The Sparrow demon was immediately busy.

Collecting spoils is also an art.

At first, he did not know where to start, especially with such a large sect, he did not know where to start.

But with the guidance from Big Brother Cheng, the expert, things were immediately clear.

Each palace was emptied, the Black Lake Sect gradually became an empty shell.

Caiying also regained her storage ring and the previously stolen immortal sword. After returning to his human form, he wore the Cangyun Falls Sword Sheath once again.

The joy of regaining his belongings overcame the shadows from the moment he nearly died.

After being busy all day and night, he finally finished putting everything together.

"Where are we going now? Should we proceed towards the entrance of the Xuan Realm?"

Brother Cheng did not plan on wasting any more time, but then his heavenly soul sensed something.

"Someone is approaching."

"Ah? Where's where?"

Caiying panicked once again.

Who knows the power of the people who came? What if even the heavenly soul of the Demon King could not deal with it?

Especially with so many bodies around.

Anyone who passes by will definitely notice something is wrong, right?

"It's better we leave this place quickly, right?"

He wanted to immediately escape from this place of trouble.

"And let the mighty Demon King escape?"

Caiying thought for a moment and realized that it would severely damage the reputation of the Demon King, so he could only wait anxiously on the spot.

After a quarter of an hour, a majestic flying ship, hundreds of miles long, floated above the Black Lake Sect.

Like a dark cloud, it instantly blocked the sunlight below.

The ship landed, and several demon followers descended slowly from the cabin.

Big Brother Cheng briefly noticed their cultivation level.

"Two Demon Kings and four Demon Gods, not bad."

To his eyes, they were nothing special.

But he remained quite curious as it was clear that these people were not on the same level as the Black Lake Sect.

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Among the few people who had descended from the flying ship, a prominent Demon King named Fawang floated down above the main hall.

"Head of Heihu Sect, come out and greet us!"

That voice echoed throughout the entire Heihu Sect.

Unfortunately, the sect leader had long since died and could not respond.

"Come out and greet us!"

"Come out and greet us!"

A voice echoed throughout the hall, clearly angering the demon lord.

"If you guys don't come out soon, there's no reason for the Heihu Sect to exist!"

"Go and check."

Xiao Queyao wanted to hide, but under Cheng Ge's orders, he could only fly up reluctantly.

Seeing that no one had come out to greet them, the two demon lords at the top had almost unleashed their anger.

Sweeping the Heihu Sect into ruins would not be difficult for them.

But then they saw a follower of a young demon cultivator at the Heavenly Immortal level, flying up. They can't help but be surprised.

"Where is your sect leader?"

Under Cheng Ge's guidance, Caiying straightforwardly replied, "Death."

"What?"

Their anger sighed once more.

"How dare!"

"It's some kind of joke?"

"Will the Heihu Sect refuse to follow the orders of the Holy Temple and escape stealthily?"

"This is unacceptable!"

A few experts from the outside emitted demonic energy, those who were excitedly passing through the area, filled with killing intent as they rushed down.

But then suddenly they stopped, their faces full of shock.

Bodies on the ground are easily recognized. After all, the massacre happened not too long ago and it still felt fresh.

"They really died?"

"How is that possible?"

The two demon lords stared at each other, both of them looking at the shock in each other's eyes.

"How did they die?"

"Their demon bodies were unharmed, but their souls were completely extinguished."

"It requires an extraordinarily powerful soul. The opponent was at least a quasi-Emperor level expert!"

After reaching this conclusion, the two demon lords lost their previous imposing stances. They quickly flew back to the flying ship with the other demon lords to report.

After a while, the door of the flying ship opened once again.

After carefully examining the situation, the quasi-Emperor expression showed confusion.

"These people died in an instant, and they were all killed simultaneously."

The demon lords who numbered around a dozen by his side became even more shocked.

"What's? How strong would one have to be to kill them all at once?"

"It's quite possible they're stronger than this quasi-Emperor."

"What?"

The demon lords were shocked in disbelief.

"Lieyue quasi-Emperor, you are already at the peak of the middle quasi-Emperor stage!"

"This person should be at the final quasi-Emperor stage, or even beyond that!"

"Why is this so powerful expert aiming at the Heihu Sect, such a small and insignificant sect?"

"Yes, an expert at this level would not bother with the Heihu Sect, even if they intended to interfere."

Lieyue quasi-Emperor frowned, as if thinking of something.

After a long time, he spoke in a deep voice, "Unless it's unexpected, this is done by the forces near some battle zones!"

"What's? That's impossible!"

"How could they do it?"

"Yes, we are all under the orders of the Holy Temple ..."

Lieyue quasi-Emperor pursed his lips coldly, "They just want to hinder me to prevent me from completing this mission."

"What should we do now?"

"The Heihu Sect has already been annihilated, so completing the mission is impossible!"

Their conversation caught Cheng Ge's interest from a distance.

What mission are they talking about?

He pointed at one of the demon lords with mind-reading abilities and immediately understood the situation.

The Devil World Evangelism Conference was getting closer.

Conferences were always organized by the Sacred Temple, but the participants were demon cultivators that were widespread and not included in the temple.

Evangelism meant spreading the teachings of the temple, with the aim of finding more strong cultivators and geniuses.

"The end of the chapter."

Originally, this was simply a competition similar to the Demon World's Great Set.

However, the Devil World was much stronger, with many experts aside from the Sacred Temple, so the scale was larger and there were more categories of competition.

For many talented demon cultivators, this was an opportunity they had been waiting for a long time.

Once they shine in the Teaching Conference, not only will they be famous overnight, but they would also receive a luxurious immortal treasure and even have the chance to be rewarded by the legendary Demon Emperor and receive special guidance.

This was enough to change the fate of many demon cultivators.

But this time, things were somewhat different from the previous session.

In the last great battle, the Eternal Alliance and the Sacred Temple suffered heavy casualties at the hands of Cheng Ge.

Now, the Sacred Temple had lost nearly half of its experts.

Even though the Heavenly Soul had drawn a line and blocked Sect Leader Jiang on the other side, the Sacred Temple could not just remain silent.

Their first priority was to restore and strengthen their own strength.

In the past, it had not been easy for demon cultivators to join the Sacred Temple. Without strong recommendations or support, without special talent, even if they were quasi-emperors, they might not be able to join.

But now, the Sacred Temple was vociferously in need of fresh blood. Anyone who stood out in the Teaching Conference would be instantly accepted.

The Teaching Conference, originally held only once in three billion years, is now held early.

His intention was to gather elite experts and outstanding geniuses from all over the Demon World for the purposes of the Sacred Temple.

However, demon cultivators were not fools either.

In previous years, they were eager to participate in the Teaching Conference.

Being recognized by the Holy Temple was considered a great honor.

But it was clear the Sacred Temple would have to fight with Jiang Cheng of the Yao Realm in the future.

It was a man even a Heavenly Soul could not defeat him.

Now, joining the Sacred Temple was the same as entering the battlefield in the future, and there was a high probability that it would be used as an archer canon and be killed.

Although most demon cultivators were not afraid of fighting, they did not want to die in vain.

On the other side...

During the last great battle, Jiang Cheng caused extensive damage in an area billions of miles in the immortal world. Until now, the gods in the area had not been killed or enslaved, and no one cared about them.

Even though they were on the other side, they were still living as well as before.

This showed that Jiang Cheng's target was only the Eternal Alliance and the Sacred Temple.

He had no enmity towards the many gods and demon cultivators outside of the two organizations.

Therefore, as long as one did not join the Holy Temple or the Eternal Alliance, there would be no problems.

At most, they could observe the fight between the large figures from a distance and avoid being exposed to the splashes of blood.

Unless they were extremely warlike or they had a grudge against Cheng Ge and the Yao Realm, why would one join the Sacred Temple at such a critical time?

If this was seen as a disaster, then joining the Holy Temple now was the same as voluntarily seeking disaster and seeking the death penalty.

As a result, after the news of this Teaching Conference spread, the number of applicants was reduced by more than half compared to the previous session.

And when the top demon sects like the Nine Star Demon Hall, the Senluo Blood Hall, and the Tianxiao Pavilion announced that the outstanding executors would be received directly by the Sacred Temple, the number of applicants was almost reduced to zero.

This made the great heads of the Sacred Temple furious.

What the hell's going on? You were trying desperately to enter, and now when you were given a great opportunity, you suddenly don't care anymore?

Does the Sacred Temple have no authority anymore?

Then, the great heads of the Devil World began a series of magical operations.

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The temple had divided the entire Magic World, namely the Four Great Realms, into 16 high-level war zones.

The high-level war zones are further subdivided into 128 medium-level war zones.

Below that, there are 2048 low-level war zones.

The temple directly determined how many magic processors should register in each war zone. If the number is not reached, the person in charge of the war zone will be seriously punished.

Therefore, the demon emperor in charge of each high-level war zone had split the quota among his subordinates' mid-level war zones.

And the demon emperor or the late stage quasi-emperor in the mid-level war zone had also split the quota among his subordinate low-level war zones.

Lieu Yu, a quasi-emperor, was in charge of one of these low-level war zones.

Based on the above criteria, Lieu Yu's Light War Zone had to find a way to gather 95,000 magic processors.

In order to ensure quality and avoid false appearances, there should be at least three quasi-emperors, two hundred demon lords, and fifty thousand demon lords among them.

In order to meet this quota, Lieu Yu, as a quasi-emperor, was under great pressure and was busy the entire time.

Within the Light War Zone, there were over seven thousand demon sects, both large and small.

Among those demon sects, some of them had supervising quasi-emperors.

Meanwhile, the Black Lake sect only had three or four demon masters.

Lieu Yu continued to allocate quotas to all of these demon sects.

For example, the largest demon sect in the Light War Zone, the Broken Prison Valley, had two quasi-emperors and was famous for having many experts.

This time, they had to send at least one quasi-emperor, fifteen demon lords, and two hundred and eighty demon lords.

On the other hand, the weak Black Lake sect only needed to send two people, one of whom had to become a demon lord, whereas the other person could be at any level, either, but his talent should not be too low.

Of course, the more cultivators they could send, the more welcomed the Shrine would be.

After the quota was distributed, there was an uproar from the various demon sects.

They don't really want to participate in this year's teaching conference.

But they can't do anything. They could not defy the order of the Temple, as it would bring disaster to themselves.

Recently, the various demon sects engaged in a power struggle and scheme among their seniors and disciples to choose their representatives.

Being chosen is like being marked for death, and they live in constant fear.

Some people used bribes to sect leaders and elders to avoid being chosen.

Others, desperate to avoid being chosen, even intentionally injure themselves and end up in the treatment room.

In addition to aristocratic sects and organizations, there were also several independent renowned experts that Lieu Yu sought.

After they received the invitation for the teaching conference, did they dare to refuse?

Refusing would mean being hunted by many.

The representative chosen for the Black Lake sect was the Elders, and the other position was given to a third rank disciple, who was a ninth level golden immortal.

But now, these two individuals were dead.

The annihilation of the Black Lake Sect was nothing more than an ant quarrel in the eyes of Lie Sou, Quasi-Emperor Lietiang.

That's not enough to make him care.

All he cared about now were these two empty places.

To fill this void, he had to find two more people from somewhere else.

It's disturbing, isn't it?

This made him very angry.

"This must be the fault of the neighboring war zone!"

"They were envious because I was able to gather quotas quickly!"

"Damn!"

Dozens of demon lords nearby asked cautiously, "What should we do next?"

"Surely what else can we do? We go to the next sect!"

The quasi-emperor completely ignored Caiying who was nearby and did not care to ask what had just happened.

"Hurry up and stop him. Tell her that you want to participate in the teaching conference!" Cheng Brother hurriedly sent a message to the Little Sparrow Demon.

"uh? What teaching conference is this? Aren't we supposed to go to the entrance of the Mysterious World?"

There were so many powerful individuals in the Magic World, and Caiying was extremely afraid.

He wanted to remain inconspicuous forever, hoping others would ignore him and treat him like dust.

He did not dare to actively approach them and refused to participate.

"We can delay the affairs of the Mysterious World for now. There's more interesting stuff .. um, more important right now."

Cheng Brother had originally planned to go straight to the entrance.

But after learning about the teaching conference, his desire to show himself began to appear, and he changed his mind.

That's a huge stage!

Would not all the attention be on him?

The past few days in the Devil World had been boring, and he had been unemployed.

Now that he had finally faced a big event like this, how could he possibly miss it?

Other than the desire to boast, she had other reasons why she should attend.

When the disciples of the Flying Immortal sect ascended from the Middle Immortal World to the Upper Immortal World, a moment after, they participated in the teaching conference in the Wizarding World to obtain rewards in the form of magical treasures and immortal equipment.

During the teaching conference, Jiling Han and Lin Ning, both at the level of Demon King, performed extremely well and gained the heart of the demon emperor from the Shrine.

However, as a consequence, the Flying Immortal Sect inflicted a disaster on itself.

Because they refused to join the Shrine and were used by them, the Flying Immortal Sect, with over a thousand Demon Kings, was, become feared and hunted for millions of years before finally seeking refuge in the Demon World.

As the sect head, Jiang Cheng had never forgotten this incident.

This time, if he had not caused a great uproar in the teaching conference, how could he have justified the sacrifice of his students from the past?

Just imagine, a weak Sixth Heavenly Immortal like himself, easily defeated a group of Demon Lords and reached the peak of the teaching conference ...

"The End of the Chapter"

What was that scene like?

The stage painstakingly arranged by the demon emperor in the temple, the grand event they organized, had instead increased the success of a small demon from the demon world.

If this were to spread out, wouldn't the faces of those demon emperors be flushed with anger?

Ah, no, this was already ruthlessly trampling their faces and being trampled down by the little flat devil.

He can't wait any longer.

"I'll explain later, get on the train now, hurry!"

Urging him time and time again, Caoying could only muster up the courage to fly close to them.

Before he could even reach Lieyu, who was about to become emperor, he was already blocked by two demon kings.

"What are you doing?"

"Little heavenly being, be still!"

Lieyu, who was about to become emperor, did not even turn her head.

Isn't it inappropriate for a person who is almost an emperor and a celestial being to speak directly?

"I, I want to participate in the News Convention!"

The two demon lords were stunned for a moment, almost bursting into laughter.

Does a sixth-grade heaven beast like him have the qualifications to participate?

"Are you bored with your life?"

"Who do you think you are? It's none of your business, go!"

The demon king in the temple impatiently waved his hands, driving out Caoying like a fly, wanting to push her away.

Caoying did not dare to say anything and could only obediently stand to the side, watching Lieyu and his group prepare to board the flying ship.

Caoying could only rely on her mentor once more.

After receiving guidance from his mentor, Caoying gathered a bit of her courage and spoke from behind the group.

"I am the only survivor of the Black Lake Sect!"

"I want to represent the Black Lake Sect and fight in the News Convention, bringing glory to the Linqing War Zone!"

Caoying's voice wasn't too loud, but in the presence of the demon king and the one who was about to become emperor, it naturally sounded clear.

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Previously, the two demon lords turned around impatiently.

"Damn it, it sucks!"

"What happened, just destroy him!"

One of the demon lords raised his hand to kill Caiying, but suddenly quasi-president Lieyu shouted.

"Wait!"

Quasi-president slowly turned around and examined Caiying carefully from top to bottom.

Looking at his cultivation at the Sixth Stage Heavenly Immortal level, he only frowned slightly, but then his lips curved up, showing a smile.

The old demon who had lived for billions of years nodded to Caiying.

"Little girl, come here."

So all demon kings must give way.

Caiying flew fearfully through the crowd of dozens of demon lords, feeling anxious under their gaze.

Seeing him tremble like a leaf in the wind, the demon lords present were unimpressed.

Does he deserve quasi-presidential attention?

But the quasi-president seems to have other plans.

His old and dry face stretched into a smile as he deliberately stroked Caiying's head.

"You just said you're the only survivor of the Heihu Sect?"

Quasi-president, who had just been terrifying, now spoke in an unexpectedly gentle tone.

Caiying's fear eased slightly as she nodded loudly.

Quasi-president asked again, "Do you want to represent the Heihu Sect and Linqing War Zone in the Evangelism Conference?"

"Yes, yes!"

"You only have the cultivation as a Sixth Stage Heavenly Immortal. Aren't you afraid of getting killed in the competition?"

The competition in the demon realm had always been the cruelest, even more so than the demon world.

Evangelism conferences allow murder.

Caiying was of course scared, very scared.

But thinking of Master Yao's orders, he continued and said, "I'm not afraid!"

"Oh? Why?" quasi-president Lieyang asked with interest.

What reasons could there be?

Of course because of Master Yao's orders.

Fortunately, Brother Cheng once again instructed in a timely manner, teaching him how to respond.

"Following in the Evangelical Conference has been a goal I set for a long time."

"I worked hard for the day."

Lieyang's quasi-presidential smile deepened.

He deliberately said, "But your cultivation is very low, and your talent doesn't seem to be high either. Evangelism conferences are very dangerous. If I were you, I would definitely reconsider."

"Evangelistic Conference is the highest honor in the demon world. We cultivators must overcome all hardships and dangers for the sake of glory. What is the danger compared to honor?"

The little demon controlled by Big Brother Cheng replied firmly.

"Haha..."

Quasi-president Lieyang laughed in a deep and pervasive voice.

"A lot of quasi-presidents of demon kings lack courage even if only with a little celestial immortal?"

"Darling, unfortunate!"

His gaze towards Caiying became increasingly gentle.

"What's your name?"

"Caiying."

"Okay, I personally allowed you to participate in the Evangelism Conference!"

After speaking, he with his own hands held Caiying's hand and, accompanied by a group of demon kings, led her into a flying boat.

After getting into the flying boat, quasi-president Lieyang returned to his own palace.

The demon kings faithfully followed him, puzzled, and unable to resist asking at this moment.

"Isn't that eternal sky power too weak? He was not even qualified to participate in the Evangelism Conference. Why do you appreciate it so much?"

Quasi-president Lieyang replied casually, "Didn't the Evangelism Conference have an Immortal Profound division? Moreover, we have over 40,000 places with no cultivation level restrictions."

The Evangelism Conference and the Conferences of the Devils, which only had one type of competition, were not entirely the same.

Their competition is divided into many groups.

The lowest was the Profound Immortal Division, limited to the competition among the Profound Immortal. His goal was to choose the best talent among the Profound Immortal.

The demon realm chose talent not only based on their innate talent as determined by the test, but also how strong they could demonstrate their abilities in battle.

To the devil, cultivation was not for eternal freedom, but to defeat others.

Above the Profound Immortal Division, there was the Golden Immortal Division, the Venerable Demon Division, and the Demon King division.

"The End of the Chapter"

In English, the translation of the text is as followers:

Linghan and Ning were actually part of the Demon King group, limited only to participating Demon Lords.

Aside from the four groups, there is another group called the Chaos group.

This group did not limit the level of cultivation and offered far more bountiful rewards than the other groups combined.

The main participant in this group is the quasi-emperor. In the history of the conference, there were even cases where Demon Emperors from scattered cultivators joined this group.

"But he is only a sixth level Heavenly Immortal. Even in the group of the Heaven's Volition, he was too low!"

The competition in the group of Heavenly Terrible not only involved Heavenly Terrible but also exclusively Heavenly Terrible ninth level.

In this region, geniuses were very much like the stars in the sky. If you can regularly challenge opponents with higher cultivation levels, others can do it too.

At this stage, the competition is about details.

For example, having a slightly better immortal weapon, a superior technique, a higher level of sword skill, or having some special encounters.

As for the cultivation level, it was extremely important to reach the full level of Heavenly Terrific.

In the previous conference, many demon cultivators had managed to reach the Heavenly Gold level. In order to make his name famous in the conference, they deliberately suppressed their cultivation level and tried their best not to progress.

Participating with a tier six Heavenly Immortal was just a joke.

"But what about that? It was only said that the group of the Heavenly Terrific should not surpass the ninth level, it was not said that it should not be below the first level."

"Isn't that equivalent to sending him to die?"

"Conference is always full of fatality." Emperor Lieyu ignored those concerns.

It seemed that he did not really care about the appearance or survival of this small Heavenly Immortal.

This shocked the Demon Lords who were on the spot.

They had just seen Emperor Lieyu lovingly kiss Caiying's head, thinking that he was looking at her in a special way, even considering taking her as a disciple.

And now this?

"Then what about before..."

"It's just for display."

Emperor Lieyu casually took out the recorder artifact and recorded all the moments as he spoke to Caiying outside.

"Isn't the Heavenly Immortal active in participating in the conference, that's a great example, isn't it?"

The eyes of the Demon Lords gradually sparkled, and now they understood.

"Indeed!"

"Right now, many refused to participate in the conference, even many chose to flee. At this time, we need to promote it!"

"If this little Heavenly Immortal could be so daring, how could those stronger than him remain indifferent?"

"With him as an example, perhaps more people are willing to volunteer to participate."

"Hahaha, very good!"

"We should promote it vigorously and make it an example!"

Emperor Lieyu gave the recorder artifacts.

"Create several million copies of the footage and spread them throughout the Bright Battle Zone. Make sure he's famous."

"Yes!"

"No problem!"

After the two Demon Lords left, the remaining Demon Lords searched for clues from Emperor Lieyu.

"So, how should we organize the next activity for him?"

At first, Emperor Lieyu planned to say that this little Heavenly Immortal was already worthless and there was no need to make any arrangements.

But after considering it for a moment, he said, "Before the conference starts, we have to make sure he stays alive and is not hurt by anyone."

The other Demon Lords nodded slowly.

Indeed, if this little Heavenly Immortal died before the conference, the publicity effects would be negative.

(Late of this chapter)