The atmosphere in Tianmo Court was heavy.

In the main hall, the few remaining saintly grandchildren knelt on the ground, pleading anxiously.

"Grandma, the situation is critical now. The Aristocratic Family Alliance and the Demon Clan have joined forces, and we have suffered heavy losses. If we don't fight back, I'm afraid even the Heavenly Demon Court will be difficult to save!

Please come out and wipe out those aristocratic cultivators and demon cultivators, and take charge of the situation for us!"

On the high seat, the demon grandmother closed her eyes and rested, as if she didn't care about the disputes in the outside world.

It was not until several saintly grandchildren begged her repeatedly that she slowly opened her eyes, with a cold light flashing in them.

"A bunch of trash!"

The demon grandmother snorted coldly, with endless majesty and anger in her voice.

"I am just a demon cultivator, but I have forced you into such a situation. This is really embarrassing for me!"

Upon hearing this, several saintly grandchildren immediately bowed their heads and apologized, not daring to say more.

The demon grandmother slowly stood up, emitting a suffocating aura.

She glanced at everyone in the hall and said coldly.

"Since you are incompetent, I will do it myself. I want to see what those aristocratic cultivators and demon cultivators are capable of!"

Before she finished her words, her figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared in the hall in an instant.

Upon seeing this, several saintly grandchildren were both surprised and delighted, and quickly stood up and followed.

At the same time, the coalition forces of the aristocratic family alliance and the demon clan were advancing unstoppably and were heading straight for the Demon Academy.

But at this moment, a monstrous demonic energy suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Oh no! It's the demon grandma!"

A cultivator from an aristocratic family exclaimed, his face turning pale instantly.

Before anyone could react, the figure of the demon grandmother appeared in mid-air.

She glanced coldly at the coalition forces below, with a cruel smile on her lips.

"You are just an ant, and you dare to attack me? Today, I will make sure you never return!"

After saying that, she raised her hand and waved it, and the demonic energy swept towards the coalition forces.

Wherever he passed, cultivators and demon cultivators fell to the ground without even a chance to resist.

"Old woman! You are looking for death!"

A powerful person in the Aristocratic Family Alliance shouted angrily, and his voice was as loud as thunder.

His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing straight towards the demon grandmother.

At the same time, several other powerful families also took action, displaying their magical powers and besieged the demon grandmother.

"Those with low cultivation, please retreat immediately!"

Jiang Yu shouted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield.

Upon hearing this, those cultivators and demon cultivators with weaker cultivation immediately retreated, fearing that they would be dragged into this horrific battle.

In the center of the battlefield, facing the siege of several powerful men, the demon grandmother sneered, but was not afraid at all.

She raised her hand and waved it, and the dark demonic energy transformed into a huge demon dragon, roaring and rushing towards one of the powerful families.

The powerful man's face changed and he quickly took out a golden shield to block in front of him.

However, the dragon hit the shield and instantly unleashed a terrifying impact force, causing him to retreat repeatedly and spit out blood from his mouth.

"You are just an ant, dare you challenge me?"

The demon grandmother's voice was cold, and her figure flashed like a ghost, and she instantly appeared behind another powerful person.

She formed her five fingers into claws and suddenly grabbed the other person's back.

The powerful man reacted extremely quickly, dodging the attack with a flash of his body, but his robe was torn by the evil energy, leaving a deep scar.

"Let's go together! Eliminate the demons and defend the way!!"

Jiang Yu shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand burst into a dazzling light. A sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, heading straight for the Demon Ancestor.

Several other powerful men also took action. For a moment, the sky was filled with sword energy, magic weapons flying, and demonic energy surging. The entire battlefield seemed to have fallen into doomsday chaos.

The Demon Ancestor Grandma was still able to handle the siege with ease.

She kept forming seals with her hands, and the demonic energy around her condensed into various weapons, shooting out in all directions.

A powerful demon was unable to dodge and was hit in the shoulder by a magic arrow. He was immediately bleeding and his breath was weak.

"Humph, the demon race is no more than this."

The Demon Ancestor sneered and glanced at everyone, her tone full of disdain.

In the distance, the monks and demon cultivators who retreated to a safe area watched this epic battle from afar, their hearts filled with worry.

"The old woman's strength is too terrifying. Even several powerful people working together can hardly suppress her..."

A cultivator murmured in a low voice, his face pale, "Are demon cultivators really that scary?"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, an older monk beside him explained in a deep voice.

“The reason why demon cultivators are so scary is not only because of their powerful strength, but also because the demonic energy they cultivate is extremely strange.

The magic energy not only enhances their attack power, but also allows them to recover quickly after being injured. Look over there——"

He raised his hand and pointed to the center of the battlefield, only to see that the Demon Ancestor was hit by the sword energy of a powerful family, and a deep wound that could be seen to the bone suddenly appeared on her shoulder.

However, the wound did not bleed, but was instead surrounded by a dark demonic aura.

In the blink of an eye, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had never been injured.

"see it?"

The older monk said in a serious tone, “The recovery ability of the demon cultivators is extremely strong, and it is difficult to really hurt them unless the blow is fatal.

Moreover, their demonic energy can also erode the spiritual power of others. If one is not careful, the demonic energy will invade the body, which can damage one's cultivation at best, or lead to demonic possession at worst."

Another demon cultivator heard this and added in a low voice with an unpleasant expression.

“Not only that, most of the magic cultivation techniques increase their own strength at the cost of devouring the essence and blood or spiritual power of others.

They will become stronger as the battle goes on, while we will gradually become exhausted. As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, it will be difficult for us to gain the upper hand.”

Hearing this, everyone felt even more heavy-hearted.

In the center of the battlefield, the fighting became increasingly fierce.

The sky was dark, the sun and the moon lost their light, and it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into chaos at this moment.

The figure of the Demon Ancestor Grandma was looming in the demonic energy. Every time she attacked, she carried the power to destroy the world, forcing everyone to retreat again and again.

"Is there really no way to deal with her?"

A young monk asked unwillingly.

The elder monk shook his head and sighed, “It will be difficult to defeat her completely unless you have absolute power to suppress her or find her weakness.

It’s just… this kind of opportunity is too hard to seize.”

When everyone heard this, they felt helpless and anxious.

They could only watch from afar and pray that the powerful people on the battlefield could find a way to defeat the Demon Ancestor.

However, as time went on, the war situation became increasingly unfavorable.

The attacks of the Demon Grandma became more and more fierce, while the powerful men from the aristocratic families and the demon clan gradually showed signs of fatigue.

"If this continues, I'm afraid..."

A monk murmured in a low voice, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an earth-shaking roar in the center of the battlefield.

The Demon Ancestor Grandmother formed seals with her hands, and the demonic energy around her condensed into a huge black vortex, sweeping towards everyone.

Wherever the vortex passed, even the space seemed to be torn apart, and the terrifying aura made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

"It's over..."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and their hearts were filled with intense fear.

Could it be that so many powerful beings could not defeat an old evil woman?

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