Chapter 111 - 91: The Lineage of the Demonic Sect,

Chapter 111: Chapter 91: The Lineage of the Demonic Sect,

Nine Great Immortal Gates, Tracing back to the Root

Translator: 549690339

At the top of the cliff, the cold wind was blowing bleakly.

Since Han Ye disappeared, the Daoist in the long robe stood in mid-air, scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense and found no trace of anyone.

His eyebrows knitted, unsure of the means the other party had used.

A moment of silence.

Another sound of rending space caught his attention as the figures of a man and a woman landed on the cliff. In addition, four or five figures appeared in various corners of the cliff.

A stubble-faced man with a sword wrapped in white cloth over his shoulder scanned his surroundings then greeted the Daoist in the long robe with a grin: “Everyone’s here pretty fast, but where’s the person?”

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The mountaintop was eerily silent, no one paid him any mind.

He didn’t seem embarrassed. Instead, he seemed used to being ignored. These guys, each thinking they were the top talents of the Immortal Gate. New novel chapters are published on

At this point, a man leaning against a tree with his arms crossed, glanced at him, chuckled coldly, but his tone was indifferent: “It’s the Heavenly Demon Nether Dragon Scroll, without a doubt. I just don’t know what method was used with the Demon Chart to break out of this space.”

The stubble-faced man looked at him, his eyes brightening, laughing: “Oh, isn’t this Ye Jianzun from the Wuliang Tian? It’s been a long time. You’ve hidden yourself pretty well, I wouldn’t have noticed you if you hadn’t spoken.” “It’s been how many years since we last saw each other at the border wall?”

As he spoke, he moved a bit closer, attempting to pat the other man’s shoulder.

“It’s been quite a while since we, the Nine Great Immortal Gates, have gathered like this. How about we go to the Drunken Flower Tower for a drink sometime? It took me a lot of trouble to find this good spot.”

However, a low humming sound caused a minor fluctuation in the air which originated from Ye Jianzun and abruptly pushed him back, uttering indifferently:

“Zhou Ping, your mouth is as obnoxious as ever. Now, you’re the leader of the Swordsmanship of the Ziwei Celestial Realm. I wonder if your swordsmanship has improved.”

Zhou Ping felt a tingling in his palm, pursed his lips, and shrugged off the offense, saying:

“Fine, let’s discuss the serious matter on hand.”

“This Daoist is obliged by the Empress to take two Immortal Artifacts, a male and a female. They disappeared in this space sealed by me, no doubt by using the power of those Immortal Artifacts.”

Two Immortal Artifacts appeared, one Immortal and one Demon.

A sudden silence fell upon the scene. Even the talkative Zhou Ping fell silent. The entire mountaintop had become quiet.

“The supreme treasure of the Demonic Sect, the Heavenly Demon Nether Dragon Scroll?”

The slender woman in black questioned, then she gasped softly: “Is the conflict between the Immortals and Demons starting again?”

In her time, the Bai Tian Demon Sect flourished amongst humans creating a powerful Demon Kingdom unlike any before. With millions of Demon Cultivators and civilians worshipping not the Emperor, but the Heavenly Master.

It was one of the few eras when the Demonic Path was supreme and unchallenged.

To their eyes, that was an incredibly dark period that they didn’t wish to return to.

“It won’t happen again, Fairy Taiwei-”

Zhou Ping abandoned his nonchalant demeanor, his face turned serious. He then suddenly smiled, the ends of the white cloth around his sword fluttered in the wind as he spoke clearly:

“Gentlemen, how much trouble has the Demonic Path caused this year? The Heavenly Demon Nether Dragon Scroll is indeed a supreme treasure, but as for the Nine Great Immortal Gates today, who would dare to oppose them? There will be unfortunate consequences for whomever dares, even my Ziwei Heavenly Realm doesn’t fear any Demon Cult.”

Ye Jianzun frowned, warning in a cold tone: “Anyone here can make these claims. Do you think it’s your place to be teaching us?”

Everyone watched them, not feeling the need to intervene.

Since the end of the Demon Path era, the world of cultivation and the human world have come under the rule of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The Nine Heavens govern the Ten Earths, and the Ten Earths control the territories. The Nine Heavens are the rulers of the cultivation world and have been since the relationship between the various Immortal Gates has been incredibly delicate.

Once again, there was a long silence.

On Zhou Ping’s stubble-covered face, his casual demeanor returned, he laughed, and declared loudly:

“This journey was somewhat fruitful. The emergence of the remnants of the Demon Cult is not a good omen. I think we can conclude here. Everyone, please leave.”

“If you want to find the source of this Sword Qi, there’s a way.”

Ye Jianzun was gazing at the smooth jade-like broken mountain peak, contemplating.

“If someone wants to challenge the Immortal Gate, they should not be tolerated.”