The sound of Sheng Yu’s voice caused the expressions of everyone present to change. "What do you Demon Race mean by this?" Zhao Batian asked coldly. Get full chapters from 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡✶𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚✶𝙣𝙚𝙩 All the human geniuses present turned their gaze towards the Demon Race. Sheng Yu proudly smiled and said, "The Human Race has dominated the world for too long; it’s time for my Demon Race to have a turn." "My Demon Race’s territory is vast, geniuses are everywhere, and we’re not in the least inferior to the Human Race." "Why is it that every time a great era begins, my Demon Race can only obtain one Dao Platform?" Sheng Yu’s gaze fell on the human geniuses present, and she declared forcefully: "This era, my Demon Race wants to equally share the world with you humans!" The expressions of the human geniuses present changed instantly. Ye Xiaoyi gripped his longsword, his sword-like brows furrowed. "Delusional? Hahaha." Upon hearing this, Sheng Yu laughed heartily, "In terms of the number of beings at the divine realm, my Demon Race is not lacking at all." "In terms of the strength of geniuses, my Demon Race is equally unmatched!" "How could my Demon Race not have a share in this world?!" After speaking, she looked toward the human Dao Platform and spoke mockingly: "After a round of internal strife, how many strong cultivators can you humans still gather?" "My Demon Race’s army remains completely intact, double the number of your humans!" "What do you still have to fight against my Demon Race!" Following her words, every human on the Human Dao Platform changed their expression. As the prosperous age arrived, the Demon Race likewise produced a great number of genius strong cultivators. But within the Demon Race, hierarchy is more a matter of bloodline. Thus, as a Golden Crow, Sheng Yu faced no obstacles and ascended directly to the pinnacle. This resulted in the Demon Race having little internal loss and still being at their peak. But the Human Race is different. The Human Race has many Dao heritages, and even among those of the same Dao, different forces would scramble for the top position of the Dao Platform. After the great battle, each Dao lineage suffered heavy losses. If the Demon Race were to attack now, the Human Race would be in peril! And as Sheng Yu’s order fell, regardless of the Human Race’s thoughts, the Demon Race’s army quickly moved into action. Led by four young Demon Kings, followed by a dense army, they charged towards the Human Dao Platforms. The Human Race’s seven Dao Platforms are Confucianism, Daoism, Buddhism, Alchemy, Demonic, Martial, and Sword. Among these seven Dao Platforms, Daoism, Martial, and Buddhism are the strongest and have the most cultivators. The Demon Race, being clever, did not provoke the three Daoists but instead headed straight for the weakest platforms. Among these, the Confucian Platform, weakened by internal conflict, and the Alchemy Platform, with the lowest combat power, also divided, were the weakest. Besides these two, there are the Sword and Demonic platforms. The Demonic Platform, having been in decline since being overthrown by the Su family, would struggle to occupy even a single Dao Platform if not for its deep foundations. And although the Sword Dao is strong, there are few practitioners, and with the Celestial Sword people blocking on the platform, it is now also at a disadvantage. Confucian, Alchemy, Sword, Demonic. These four Dao Platforms are rapidly approached by the four young Demon Kings leading many geniuses. For a moment, everyone is panic-stricken. "Demon Race, do not harm yourselves." At this moment, the one at the pinnacle of Daoism, ’Ling Xuzi,’ furrowed his sword-like brows and said coldly: "The Human Race is the master of the world and rightfully occupies the dominant position." "The Demon Race’s attempt to act in defiance of the Heavenly Dao will surely bring disaster upon them!" Sheng Yu sneered upon hearing this, "My Demon Race does not believe in such things, only in our own fists!" "Whoever’s fists are bigger gets the best and strongest!" "How can the weak occupy the dominant position!" "The Human Race may have been the master of the world, but it can’t always be!" "Now, my Demon Race is strong enough, and we can just as well take that position of the master of the world!" Following her words, a deafening roar of excitement and anger rose from the Demon Race. Their momentum was like a rainbow, waving swords and spears, with a bloodthirsty frenzy and battle intent surging in their eyes. Everyone present had changing expressions, their sense of crisis heightening steadily. "You are digging your own grave!" Su Changqing frowned tightly, looking at Sheng Yu, "The Dark Forbidden Area has emerged, and yet you Demon Race still want to fight internally?" "Once we are both weakened, if the creatures of the Forbidden Area attack, what will we rely on to resist?" These words caused everyone present to pause. How could creatures from the Forbidden Area ascend this Fortune Platform? "Are you afraid and trying to intimidate me?" Sheng Yu laughed amusingly, shaking her head, "How could the Fortune Platform of the Cangyan Continent allow those from the Dark Forbidden Area to ascend?" "If you want to stop my Demon Race, at least find a suitable excuse." "The Dark Forbidden Area excuse is truly laughable." The humans present remained silent. Even they could not believe Su Changqing’s words. The Fortune Platform has opened more than once, but no dark creatures have ever ascended before. This is a major trend governed by the Heavenly Dao; one would have to be insane to come here just to die! "This era is different; they will definitely act." Seeing the expressions of the people, Su Changqing sighed helplessly. He understood that the Demon Race would not believe his words. But the dying words of Tong Lin couldn’t possibly deceive him! With the coming of the prosperous age, some sort of collaboration was formed between the Outer Domain Demon Gods and the Heavenly Dao. This era’s Fortune Platform allows participation by the Dark Forbidden Area as well. "Haha, then let them come." Sheng Yu chuckled, then looked towards the already prepared Demon Race army and spoke coldly, As the words fell, a deafening roar arose from the Demon Race. A large number of demons, led by the four young Demon Kings, charged onto the Sword, Confucian, Demonic, and Alchemy Dao Platforms. The great battle began in an instant. A vast number of Demon Race cultivators flooded in, instantly balancing out the power that the Platforms originally enhanced. Both sides were on an equal footing, engaging in fierce slaughter. The Demon Race, with already robust physiques and overwhelming numbers, posed a challenge to these four Dao cultivators. As soon as they collided, the Human Race began to retreat on all fronts.