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Chapter 184 - 180 Demon Race’s Plot! Level Up Again! (Subscribe Please)
Chapter 184: Chapter 180 Demon Race’s Plot! Level Up Again! (Subscribe Please)
In the depths of the mountains, a dark and silent place.
Demonic energy surged, pervading in all directions.
Amid such Demon Lands, a small courtyard abruptly situated halfway up a tall mountain.
In the courtyard, an old man wearing a long robe, his complexion slightly pale, was moving his right hand.
If one looked closely, one could see that the skin on the right hand was newly grown and tender, starkly different from the left hand.
It was as if... it had just grown out.
"A Great Saint of the Demon race, to actually have an arm severed by a Martial Artist below the Martial Saint, truly is..."
A voice suddenly appeared, and a chill flashed in the old man’s eyes as he casually threw a teacup in front of him.
Whoosh!!
Boom!!!
The teacup, like a streak of light, shot out and instantly pierced through a distant mountain, causing it to crumble and collapse.
Several breaths later, a handsome man wearing a black robe and with horns on his head appeared in the courtyard.
In his hands, he now held a teacup, the very one the old man had thrown, which had pierced through the mountain.
"It was just a joke, Great Sage Moxu, please don’t be angry."
The man said with a smile, walking forward and slowly placing the teacup on the stone table, taking a seat opposite the old man.
"Great Sage Longwu travels all the way from the Black Water Demon Cave just to see me mocked?"
The old man did not care for the other’s explanation and instead directly asked.
The man with the horns smiled lightly in response, his gaze growing colder under the old man’s cold stare, slowly shaking his head and saying,
"I have no grudge against Great Sage Moxu, why would I come to mock you?"
"This time, I came to discuss with Great Sage Moxu how to take down Qingzhou!"
Upon hearing this, the old man’s eyebrows slightly raised as he said, "A Martial Artist capable of rivaling a Great Saint has emerged in Qingzhou, taking it down might be somewhat challenging."
As he finished these words, he observed the man opposite him still smiling quietly, his gaze slightly shifting.
"The National Martial Saint of the Great Jin wouldn’t care?"
He had clearly understood the other’s intentions.
If one Great Saint could not conquer it, then they would bring several more!
However, typically such scenarios would attract the attention of the National Martial Saint of the Great Jin.
Any Great Saint entering the region, every single one, would be confined within the Great Jin by the National Martial Saint.
Even if the courts of the Great Jin Dynasty were now willing to forsake Qingzhou among the Twelve States,
they still restricted the Great Saints from taking action, allowing only creatures below Great Saints to act.
With what confidence does this Black Water Demon Cave act so boldly?
"I dare to do so because I am not afraid of the National Martial Saint of the Great Jin!"
The man confidently smiled but faced with the old man’s skeptical look, he couldn’t help but chuckle openly and admit, "This matter, the National Martial Saint of the Great Jin will not interfere."
Great Sage Moxu, hearing this, his pupils slightly narrowed, then a flash of eagerness crossed his eyes.
"Why?"
He quickly asked.
If the National Martial Saint of the Great Jin did not intervene, with the support of the Great Saint from Black Water Demon Cave, taking down Qingzhou would be a matter of flipping a hand!
Thinking of the Qinglong Remains beneath Qingzhou, he suddenly became excited.
A single piece of Dragon Origin was worth thousands of years of his hard cultivation!
Seeing his excitement, the man’s lips slightly curved upward, soon speaking, "The National Martial Saint guarding the borders of the Great Jin rotates every hundred years."
"This hundred years, the one watching us is surnamed Su, and the next starting hundred years, surnamed Gao!"
"Are you referring to the Quanyang Gao Family?!"
The old man immediately exclaimed.
"Precisely!"
The man nodded with a smile, then deliberately slowly added, "Members of the Gao family visited my Black Water Demon Cave as guests and incidentally shared this information with us."
"In ten more days, the rotation of the National Martial Saint of the Great Jin will be complete."
"The one surnamed Gao will give us an hour, and if within that hour, we extract the Qinglong Remains, Qingzhou will be ours."
His tone contained a confidence that suggested he had everything under control.
After all, for them, as long as the National Martial Saint of the Great Jin didn’t make a move, taking down Qingzhou would be as easy as turning one’s hand.
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, a thoughtful light flickering within.
After a few breaths, he asked, "Aside from you, who else will come?"
This question made the man opposite raise an eyebrow, somewhat surprised as he asked, "What, aren’t we enough together?"
Two Great Saints of the Demon race taking action, dealing with a Qingzhou without a National Martial Saint, who else is needed for help?
"Haven’t you been frightened by that kid who hasn’t even become a Martial Saint yet?"
The man snickered, looking somewhat disdainfully at the old man.
Only the National Martial Saint could match a Great Saint of the Demon race, and vice versa!
This was an iron law established over thousands of years!
No one could cross this iron rule unless... like the useful old bear before him!
Slipping vital energy, withering with age, to actually have an arm severed by a Martial Artist yet to achieve Martial Saint truly was a disgrace to a Great Saint!
Well, after taking Qingzhou by force this time, he would incidentally eat this old bear to make up for the expended energy.
It would also reduce one competitor for the Dragon Origin.
The man slightly lowered his head, a hard-to-detect cold gleam passing through his eyes.
Meanwhile, Great Sage Moxu, currently immersed in memories of the battle, did not notice.
However, he did catch the true disdain in Longwu’s tone.
The old man’s expression grew serious as he sternly said, "I was not joking, that kid is genuinely strange!"
"Though only at the Perfection of Essence, Qi, and Spirit, not even breaking through the limit to become what the Great Jin refers to as a Half-Step Martial Saint."
"Yet his physical strength is astonishing, not at all weaker than mine, and his spirit equally terrifying, manipulating two flying knives causing much trouble!"
"Furthermore, being able to fly with Qi, this kid is almost indistinguishable from a Martial Saint!"
"So... to ensure the conquest of Qingzhou, we need at least one more Great Saint!"
Seeing his serious and earnest expression, the man suddenly laughed and then said, "Good! My fourth brother happens to be nearby."
"Before making a move, I will call him over, and with three Great Saints taking action, taking down Qingzhou will definitely be unobstructed!"
After all, having one more family member join in the effort would mean using less energy to kill that old Bear Demon.
The man thought to himself.
The Great Saint Moxu nodded, feeling much relieved in his heart.
Then, after a slight hesitation, he continued, "When the time comes to extract the Qinglong Remains, how shall we divide it?"
This was the critical issue and the greatest significance of conquering Qingzhou!
Upon hearing this, the man’s expression became stern, and he quickly responded, "The remains will belong to Black Water Demon Cave, six Dragon Origins for the Quanyang Gao Family, and three for you."
At these words, a look of satisfaction flashed in the old man’s eyes.
Three Dragon Origins were enough to save him tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation, and might even help him ascend to a Middle Realm Great Saint!
The mockery in the man’s eyes grew more intense.
It was just empty talk, after all. When the time came, both the remains and the Dragon Origins would belong to his Black Water Demon Cave!
At most... he would give a few to the Quanyang Gao Family, just to maintain the relationship.
...
Great Jin.
Qingzhou.
Yongyuan County, Lin Yuan City.
After Wei Wuji woke up, everyone immediately started their journey back to Lin Yuan City.
After all, this place was the hub for the Demon Slayers in Qingzhou, offering many better conditions.
Here, it was more convenient and faster for everyone to recover from their injuries.
Wei Wuji sat in the Taishi Chair, his face pale.
However, the aura on his body fluctuated, and his physical body faintly showed signs of breaking limits and achieving Perfection.
In the battle with the Black Water Demon Dragon, he had touched the threshold of the limit of ’Essence’.
Between life and death, there was great terror, but also great opportunity.
He was not far from breaking through the limit of ’Essence’ and achieving Half-Step Martial Saint.
Below him sat Su Zimo, Xiang Qingyu, and others, also pale-faced.
Having experienced life and death, each of them vaguely had their gains.
"How is the intel today?"
Wei Wuji asked aloud.
Fuyu immediately responded, "According to the scouts we placed at the border of Qingzhou, there has been no movement in the Mo Xu Mountain Range."
Wei Wuji nodded, feeling a bit more at ease.
Then, after a moment’s hesitation, he continued, "And... Qin Zheng?"
After waking up, he naturally knew who had intervened to save everyone and preserve Qingzhou.
Moreover, learning that Qin Zheng had ventured deep into the Moxu Demon Lair, fought the Great Sage Moxu, and returned after severing one of his arms, his heart was shocked and overwhelmed with enormous waves.
His disciple had reached a level that even he had to look up to.
Upon hearing this, Fuyu’s eyes showed some confusion, but he still said, "Junior Brother Qin is currently clearing out the monsters within Qingzhou. Judging by the time, he should have finished."
With Junior Brother Qin’s strength, merely sitting in Lin Yuan City was enough to deter the monsters within Qingzhou from descending the mountain one step!
Why go to such lengths to clear all the monsters in Qingzhou?
He was somewhat baffled.
However... there must be a reason for Junior Brother Qin’s actions.
Wei Wuji nodded.
"Has Junior Brother Qin... ascended to Martial Saint?"
Xiang Qingyu suddenly spoke up.
The expressions on everyone’s faces became somewhat complicated.
If Qin Zheng had ascended to Martial Saint, they would naturally be happy.
But it was clear that not long ago, they were all at the same level.
In just a short time, the other party had soared to a height they had to look up to.
The situation was indeed somewhat complex.
Wei Wuji remained silent for a few moments, then let out a relieved smile, nodding and saying, "He should be close."
Having said that, he seemed to sense something, suddenly stood up, used Qinggong, and vanished on the spot.
Outside Lin Yuan City, a carriage was racing rapidly.
It was the carriage that had set out from the Capital Imperial Palace, heading straight for Qingzhou!
...
Qingzhou.
In a certain deep mountain forest.
A figure in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe sat in a cave.
After seven days, Qin Zheng had finally cleared all the monsters from the entirety of Qingzhou!
At that moment, a trace of his consciousness sank into Heart Sea, looking at the Merit Scroll.
[Qin Zheng]
[Lifespan: 500 (17)]
[Martial Arts: True Dragon Immortal Body...]
[Merit: Seventeen thousand eight hundred and sixty-three jin, four taels, eight coins]
[Discovered Cultivation Technique—Tai Chi Primordial Seal, available for refinement, requires five thousand jin of merit, do you wish to refine?]
[Discovered Cultivation Technique—True Dragon Immortal Body, available for improvement, requires three thousand jin of merit, do you wish to improve?]
[Discovered...]
With enough accumulated merit, he was already able to improve!
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