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Chapter 2005

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After leaving the Dark Night Demon Clan, Yi Tian once again concealed his aura and set off towards the depths of the Demon Clan's territory. Previously, he had given advice to Mistress Dark Bitter. Although the other party did not explicitly agree, he could see from her eyes that she was still quite moved.

After all, if the Dark Night Demon Clan retreated alone, they would definitely be dealt with by the Heavenly Demon Clan in the future. However, if they joined forces with the rest of the Abyss Demon Clan and the Flying Rakshasa Clan, it was naturally a different story.

There were also many people in the Infernal Prison Demon Clan who wanted to retreat. As long as Yan Tong or Yang Mama read his letter, they would make a choice in their hearts. Rather than wasting his strength in the Spirit Realm, it was better to take advantage of the chaos and return to the Demon Realm. If three and a half of the seven Demon Realm clans retreated, then the Heavenly Demon Clan wouldn't be able to hold everyone accountable. Coupled with the internal division of the Infernal Prison Demon Clan, there would be a good show to watch in the future. Thinking of this, Yi Tian's mouth twitched and revealed a slight smile.

It was definitely not the intention of a cultivator to fight to the death on the battlefield between two armies. If they really wanted to fight with their lives, then there was no other way. He still preferred to take a roundabout way to save the country and solve this matter without leaving a trace.

What's more, the Dark Night Matriarch was obviously very moved when she heard his proposal. This plan just happened to meet her current urgent needs. After the Dark Night Demon Clan lost a Unity Stage cultivator, they couldn't suffer any more losses. Otherwise, when they returned to the Demon Realm, their position as one of the seven major clans would be lost.

As long as he buried this idea in the Dark Night Demon Clan's heart and gave her an opportunity, it was enough. The next thing he could do was to sit back and watch the situation develop. Yi Tian believed that these Demon Clan cultivators weren't fools. Once they really formed a secret alliance, as long as there was any change on the battlefield, it would affect the whole body and cause a chain reaction.

However, this time the Dark Night Matriarch revealed an extremely useful information to him. The Heavenly Demon Clan really didn't give up. Even after the allied army lost four Unity Stage cultivators in succession, they still wanted to summon an ancient Demon Beast to try and turn the situation around. Unfortunately, this time they miscalculated. With him around, this matter wouldn't be so easy to succeed.

According to the information from Mistress An Shao, the ancient demon summoning array was set up near the Crying Ghost Ridge. Yi Tian took out the map and checked it. It was still some distance away from here. Furthermore, he could not fly at full speed with his cultivation base, lest he be discovered by the avatar of Great Heavenly Demon Bao Chi or Great Heavenly Demon Dugu Jimo. As such, it would take some time for him to get there.

This time, what puzzled him the most was the source of the information. Zheng Tingyun didn't mention where she got the information from. Furthermore, the demons had set up a summoning array tens of thousands of kilometers away from the frontlines. Normally, people who weren't at the decision-making level wouldn't have received the news so quickly.

Furthermore, judging from the time that Zheng Tingyun had received this information, it had been leaked almost as soon as the devilish army was about to attack, so it had to have been one of the Body Integration cultivators who had participated in the discussion.

He quickly scanned through the list of Body Integration Stage devilish cultivators that had survived the devilish tribulation, and in the end, he settled on two names. After careful analysis, he removed Yan Lei's name, leaving only Ning RuiLin.

With his cultivation base and strength, as well as his relationship with him, he was most likely the one who had leaked the information. However, doing so was no different from directly falling out with the Heavenly Demon Race. As he thought of this, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He remembered that he had met Ning RuiLin at the Hua Clan's wedding banquet in Luo Xia City. At that time, the last words he had said before leaving had puzzled him. Now, it seemed that if his guess was correct, he owed him a considerable favor.

However, he had said that he would be of great assistance to him, so that when the Yellow Springs Guardians seized control of the Netherworld Realm in the future, he would do his best to assist the Netherworld Imperial Grandson. However, this assistance alone wouldn't be enough to allow him to face off against the Netherworld Emperor. As he thought of this, Yi Tian suddenly felt a trace of sadness. He couldn't help but feel that something else was going to happen during this devilish tribulation.

While Yi Tian was deep in thought, he suddenly noticed several bright flames flashing behind him. He turned around and saw that there were many flames on the battlefield between the Spirit Race and the Demon Race. At least seven areas had already flashed with flames.

Needless to say, Zheng Tingyun must have started to make her move. The large army she led had officially launched a counterattack. The timing was not bad. At this time, the invading army of the Devil Race was still on the defensive, waiting for the ancient summoning array to be activated. In less than ten breaths, Yi Tian sensed several spiritual pressure fluctuations in front of him. They should be the Body Integration cultivators of the Devil Race who had heard the news and rushed over to help.

After quietly spreading out his spiritual sense, he found that it was Yan Lei, the Infernal Emperor's uncle, leading Old Demon Blood Corpse and a group of about six Body Integration cultivators of the Devil Race to the front. There was a defensive array set up there, and a few Body Integration cultivators who stayed behind could hold them off for a while.

Yi Tian was overjoyed as he thought to himself, 'If I'm not wrong, the direction these people are rushing towards should be the location where the Ancient Great Formation is set up in the Crying Ghost Ridge. Now that there's no heavy guard, I can take advantage of the situation and enter.'

After thinking about it, he checked again and found that the second elder of the Yellow Springs Guardians, Ning RuiLin, was not among them. If he stayed behind at the ancient summoning array, he could save himself a lot of trouble.

At the same time, he found that the Dark Night Devil Race not far behind him had also begun to move. Although they had sent people to the front line to provide support, there were still many Severed Soul Stage clansmen flying in all directions. Needless to say, these people probably had other missions. Moreover, the battlefield of the Devil Disaster was going to be a mess soon.

Thinking of this, Yi Tian didn't have the slightest pity. The origin of this Devil Disaster was still unclear. Although it was to balance the war between the two realms and resolve the disputes in their respective planes, Yi Tian knew that the real reason was far from that simple.

After flying through the air for a short while, Yi Tian arrived at an area with a radius of ten thousand kilometers near Ghost Cry Ridge. He concealed his figure and quietly flew in the air towards the central area.

During this time, he could see groups of Devil Race cultivators patrolling the sky from time to time. Hiding from them was naturally a trivial matter. However, Yi Tian knew that there would definitely be Body Integration cultivators overseeing the area where the ancient summoning array was set up.

After flying close to a radius of five hundred kilometers, there were no signs of low-grade Devil Race cultivators. Purple light flashed through his eyes as he looked towards a huge valley in the distance. There, he saw dozens of Heavenly Devil Race cultivators working hard and writing something on the ground with brushes. The brushes and ink they used were the spirit blood of the Blood Sacrifice Spirit Cultivators. The entire summoning array occupied a radius of about half a kilometer.

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