The golden runes appeared like tiny tadpoles floating in the air, resembling golden satin, enveloping the entire Dragon Fall Island.

An immense presence suddenly descended, figures flew out from hidden places all over the island, their eyes sharp as knives, watching the demons in the sky who wanted to utterly annihilate them.

The Demon Clan were aghast to discover that the cultivators suddenly flying out from the island were unexpectedly the Nascent Soul powerhouses who had died in the previous battle between the righteous and demons, along with a large number of Golden Core Realm cultivators emerging.

In the blink of an eye, the number of human cultivators far exceeded that of the Demon Clan, the multitude of cultivators gathered together, their might soaring skyward, shocking the once arrogant demons who blanched.

They murmured among themselves, still unable to grasp what had truly transpired, why the dead could revive, why this place was a graveyard for human cultivators.

But now, it seemed the grave was prepared for them.

Among the Golden Core cultivators of the Righteous Alliance, two persons stood out uniquely, one was handsome and aloof, holding a longsword exuding chilliness, with cold air swirling around the blade, transforming into a flood dragon ready to roar skyward.

The other was dressed in red, bright and flamboyant, walking barefoot on air, with every step causing myriad petals to appear, the whole person resembling a flower fairy descending, attracting countless infatuated gazes.

These two were the leaders of the younger generation within the Righteous Alliance, the former named Zhao Qingxuan, the latter Hua Nongying, both were contemporary prodigies, cultivators of Golden Core Realm Great Perfection.

Long ago, they had declared a closed-door retreat externally, never appearing on the battlefield, causing even Chen Nan to never meet these famed yet unseen prodigies.

Now many cultivators understood, these two prodigies had been hidden early on, awaiting today.

The prodigies from the Demon Sect were also formidable, not counting the missing Xiao Lie, with the arrogant and sinister Blood Ash, and the sickly ghost-like Fan Wusheng wielding a large banner.

These two were equally Golden Core Realm Great Perfection, their strength comparable to Xiao Lie, both praised as successors of the Demon Sect, with all Golden Core Realm cultivators of the Demon Sect following them.

Aside from them, the Demon Sect also had the Holy Daughter Tu Susu, and Hehuan Sect’s Holy Daughter Yao Li, two equally talented women.

In terms of the number of young prodigies, the Righteous Alliance seemed at a disadvantage, but one must know the Righteous Alliance wasn’t forcibly joined, so many sects didn’t join, leaving many prodigies hidden.

The Demon Sect was different, no demon cultivator refused to join; those who didn’t join would be hunted by the Righteous Alliance or killed by the Demon Sect itself.

So it appeared the Demon Sect had the upper hand.

Zhao Qingxuan and Hua Nongying were somewhat uncomfortable, looking at Blood Ash and Fan Wusheng with eyes seeming to spark with thunder.

Previously on the battlefield, they were mortal enemies, partnering now was unthinkable.

Blood Ash licked his lips with a long tongue, showing a cruel smile, his gaze toward Zhao Qingxuan filled with disdain.

"Zhao Qingxuan, you better not show a flaw, or I’ll kill you too!"

Zhao Qingxuan snorted coldly, shaking his longsword, chilling: "Worry about yourself first, don’t die by my hand yet fall to the hands of the Demon Clan."

"Same to you." Blood Ash sneered, his voice sharp, sending chills down the spine.

The sickly-looking Fan Wusheng remained silent, his large banner painted with various demons and ghosts, resembling a scene from hell, making one’s scalp tingle.

Watching for a long time even felt as if one’s divine soul might be sucked away.

Their verbal exchange did not affect Tu Susu and Yao Li’s mood, these two peerless beauties stood on the flying boat’s deck, scanning the crowd.

"Susu, do you think your boyfriend will come?" Yao Li teased while searching.

Tu Susu worried at heart, but she hadn’t found any trace of Chen Nan, quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "It’s dangerous here, why would he come? He’s done all he ought to."

"Oh, already protecting him? Later, am I just superfluous?" Yao Li feigned a sad look, clutching her chest.

Tu Susu rolled her eyes: "You’re quite superfluous now."

"Such a traitor, but..." Yao Li laughed cheekily, her tone changing: "I bet your boyfriend will definitely come."

"Ha."

Tu Susu, unwilling for Chen Nan to appear, risking danger, yet had some expectation, her eyes kept searching.

The Communication Jade Talisman was unused because the formations on Dragon Fall Island isolated everything, rendering the jade talisman ineffective.

Above the sky, the once domineering Ao Hao, bringing the Demon Clan here, suddenly his expression changed, staring intensely at Jiang Wuyue and Tu Wanshan, his most feared suspicion realized.

"Tu Wanshan! You betrayed me?!"

Tu Wanshan laughed, wildly: "Betrayed you? Wasn’t it you demons wanting to annihilate our human cultivators? I’m only returning the favor, how is that betrayal?"

Ao Hao’s body began trembling slightly, consumed by anger and humiliation, wishing to tear apart those before him, quenching his fury with blood.

How could he not know what was happening? Thinking he used the Demon Sect, sparking war between the Righteous Alliance and Demon Sect, but now realized they knew all along.

Moreover, they countered, luring all their Demon Clan powerhouses here, ready to wipe them out completely.

"Great, great indeed, you humans truly haven’t changed, always so insidious and deceitful, but my Demon Clan will never yield, one day we’ll return!"

Ao Hao spoke every word with blood, eyes filled with blood vessels, drawing a field from his bosom, transparent and flawless like crystal, emitting a peculiar power.

As peak Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses, Jiang Wuyue and Tu Wanshan immediately sensed the field’s aura, clearly the space law’s wave.

"Is it Luan Kong’s feather? Alas, this space is locked, even if Luan Kong were alive, he couldn’t take you away, thinking the formations are for show?"

Luan Kong was the previous Demon Clan’s Great Saint, his innate divine ability was the rare space power, a feather could tear through the void.

Yet when Jiang Wuyue and Tu Wanshan arranged formations on Dragon Fall Island, they specifically added void-locking functions, making this space impenetrable.

Unconvinced, Ao Hao poured immense demonic power into the feather, the transparent feather rapidly floated, space power began surging, seemingly impacting the air.

Sadly, until the feather’s power dissipated, space remained as firm as ever.

This made all Demon Clan’s hearts sink instantly!