Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 832 - 582 They Rebelled_3

Chapter 832: Chapter 582 They Rebelled_3

By the time he had completely left,

the South Dragon King finally opened his eyes and gave his assessment, "This fellow is much stronger, there is a ninety percent chance of victory."

Although it was not made clear who the other person was, both the Dragon Eldest Sons knew that the other party was comparing Cold Mountain Ancestor with Shen Yi.

"Uncle Ke is right, but I’m still curious, would the Sect Master of Nanyang really be so unwise?"

Qi Zhaoyi didn’t know much about the Seven Sons of Southern Hong, but he still found it hard to believe that a prodigy with such talent, who could be sure of victory just by focusing on cultivating, would come out and risk everything for these matters.

Even if that kid was willing, would the group of sect masters really watch and do nothing?

"Heh."

The Ke Family Crown Prince, clad in heavy armor, slowly pulled out a scroll from the side, briefly flipped through it, and said indifferently, "Every time it involves matters of the Nanyang Sect, remember, every single time, he steps forward without exception."

The Ke Family Crown Prince stared quietly at the scroll in his hand, "That’s why I say, good people don’t live long; wanting to take care of too many things, the quicker they die."

It seemed as if both sides were simultaneously ignoring the existence of Sect Master Shen, but in reality, they were both keeping a close eye on him.

"Moreover, even if he doesn’t come forward, if Cold Mountain Ancestor indulges himself and his cultivation progresses further, it’s also a good thing for you, isn’t it?"

The Ke Family Crown Prince looked over with some displeasure; in his view, those Human Body Elixirs of Southern Hong should belong to him, yet now they had been fed to an outsider.

"Heh! It’s all thanks to Uncle Ke’s grace, Zhaoyi will surely remember it in his heart, and will never forget it for all eternity."

Qi Zhaoyi bowed in respect to the South Dragon King.

Indeed, with Cold Mountain Ancestor’s cultivation, how could Ten Thousand Demon Hall possibly let him go, and sweeping through the lands of Western and Southern Hong, the only force that could protect him was the Western Dragon Palace.

Compared to those unfamiliar brothers, if Cold Mountain Ancestor had to be recruited, he himself was the best choice.

"As for now, let’s just enjoy the show."

Qi Zhaoyi sat back down, leisurely looking into the distance.

He truly enjoyed this feeling.

He was right there, yet those three famously strong cultivators did not dare to take a single step forward.

After all, he was one of the once illustrious Seven Sons of Hong, and stepping on their heads felt so very gratifying.

Especially Ye Jiu, who was so unrestrained in pushing him around during the banquet earlier, why was he silent now?

Qi Zhaoyi was really curious what kind of expressions these cultivators would show when they realised what was going to happen next, he muttered, "With your cultivation reaching the Heaven Realm, having eaten your fill for all these years from offerings and tributes, what can you really protect in the end?"

"It’s just about collecting some interest for now."

The Ke Family Crown Prince exhaled softly, previously thinking his father was a bit too craven, and now realizing that crushing one’s spirit is truly the most satisfying.

As expected, as soon as the Qingyue Treasure Ship streaked across the sky and landed amid the Southern Hong Seven Sects,

the three figures guarding the Seven Sects almost simultaneously changed their expressions.

"Are you sure there are so many?"

Ji Jingxi bit her lip, the moonlight within her surging mightily.

Time was so urgent, there wasn’t even much time left for the vassal forces to evacuate.

Even though they had been prepared to pay a certain price, even the most composed Qi Yansheng had not expected the cost to be this heavy, involving all creatures of Southern Hong.

What had been joked about in the past, that if things got too bad they would just close their sect and not go out, letting the tempest rage outside, it would be of no concern to the Seven Sons,

had now ironically turned into reality.

And when they truly fell into this predicament, Ji Jingxi scanned the faces of her many senior brothers, only to find it seemed none of them could stay seated.

"Please, senior brothers, follow me out, we’ll save as many as we can."

Ji Jingxi slowly stood up, looking towards the Earth Realm Sect Masters, finally abandoning the role of the obedient little sister, "Even if they had ten times the courage, those old dragons wouldn’t dare to truly come and kill us."

"As for my position, go and ask Sect Master Shen to fill in," she said without the slightest hesitation, as if she had long thought it through, "With him and Qi Ye, the two senior brothers guarding this place, it will be enough to deter those three Dragon Demons."

She did not hesitate at all, as if she had already thought everything through clearly.

That group of Western Hong Great Demons had long passed the Treasure Flower Sect, and by now, they were probably spread all over Southern Hong. Any further hesitation, and the moment would have gone cold.

"Is he capable?" Qi Yansheng glanced sideways, this position was decisive for the life and death of the Seven Sons of Hong. The task Ji Jingxi was in charge of was to handle Qi Family’s eldest, a legitimate Mid Heavenly Realm Dragon Demon from the renowned Western Dragon Palace, whose background was certainly not comparable to that of any ordinary demon.

When he saw his junior sister nod seriously, he withdrew his gaze and spoke no more, "Everyone be extra careful. Go and call for Sect Master Shen."

As Deng Xiangjun swiftly headed to the Nanyang Treasure Land, she was met once again by the same naive-looking young man as last time.

"The Sect Master is not here. If there’s anything you wish to inform, please tell the Unparalleled Sect Master, and I will make sure to report it promptly," the youth said.

"..."

Upon hearing this, all six people in the sky fell silent.

Even Ji Jingxi’s eyelids twitched slightly, and her stunning face gradually filled with resignation... Ever since she got to know Sect Master Shen, the future of the Seven Sons of Hong had become a rugged mountain range, fluctuating wildly with high peaks and deep valleys.

One moment it seemed like they were about to step out of the Hongze waters and become a grand sect of the world, one that directly connects to the Immortal Court.

The next moment, the whole sky seemed to darken.

"I feel a bit dizzy," Ji Jingxi said softly, her hands gently pressing against her forehead, suddenly feeling somewhat bewildered.

She felt that there was actually no need for the Dragon Palace to set any traps or schemes; Sect Master Shen would jump into the pit himself.

Ji Jingxi took a deep breath, "Quickly find... Go quickly..."

The Earth Realm Sect Masters promptly turned and took out their Magic Treasures, each speeding off in different directions.

After seeing the change in the expressions of these Sect Masters,

even the South Dragon King within the Dragon Carriage couldn’t help but reveal a faint smile on his lips.

Even the most cautious of natures would rage inside when someone openly treated their second son like a dead pig, pinning him down on the table to be butchered.

Now, it wanted these Sect Masters to experience the same taste.

"Uncle Ke knows how to destroy these cultivators’ Dao Hearts," Qi Zhaoyi complimented at the right moment. However, just then, the conch by his side started trembling lightly again.

The Western Dragon Palace’s eldest son frowned slightly, reluctantly picked up the conch, wondering which Demon General had gotten into trouble this time. He really didn’t want to hear more annoying chatter that disturbed his peace of mind, "If you can escape, then escape. Those who can’t, consider it dying for our Western Dragon Palace..."

Just at that moment, the other end of the conch transmitted a frantic call.

"Dragon Lord!"

"Those Great Demons, they’ve started killing each other!"

Before the words even ended, the three old dragons looked at each other, each seeing absurdity and disbelief in the others’ eyes.

Those damned fools, rather than seizing the vast Precious Medicines of Southern Hong, they came over here to fight to the death?

"Do all of you Western Hong demons have a problem with your brains?!" The Ke Family Crown Prince exclaimed in astonishment.

"Who knows what they were thinking," Qi Zhaoyi took a few deep breaths, quickly saying, "Was it an uneven distribution of loot?"

"Not... not that..."

The Demon General answered in confusion, "They... they seem to have turned against each other..."

The words stopped abruptly. Inside the Dragon Carriage, the only sound left was that of the other Demon General’s body, along with the conch, being crushed—echoing slowly.

It sent an inexplicable chill through one’s heart.