"Get lost!"
Jiang He sent Dumbo flying with a slap. Are you telling me what to do, you dog?
Baring its fangs, Dumbo flew back from four thousand kilometers away.
Lord Skyless soon left with the ten Grand Luo.
Their ability was enough to easily sweep through the Sky Demon Realm, and it would be useless even if another Demi-Saint was born after the Sky Demon Emperor's death.
Moments later.
"Eh?"
Jiang He's gaze twitched as a scene appeared before his eyes, and he whispered, "Something's wrong. Moyin and the others have self-destructed!"
There were four Grand Luo heading to the Demons' base.
All four of them were Demons.
Of course.
After Jiang He's' planting ', they no longer had any concept of race in their minds, and their loyalty was only to Jiang He. Moreover, ever since they entered the Demons' base, Moyin had projected everything he saw and heard into Jiang He's spirit through a secret technique …
It was similar to watching a live broadcast.
And a first-person view at that.
When Moyin entered the fiend race base, he did not encounter too many obstructions.
All the Demon soldiers recognized him, and all of them bowed when they saw him … clearly, some of the lower ranks were unaware of the battle at the Grand Luo battlefield and the deaths of Moyin and the ninety-nine foreign Grand Luo.
One reason was that the Gods and Demons had deliberately kept the news under wraps.
Two …
It was also related to the fact that the incident happened too quickly.
The universe was too vast.
Some of the weaker cultivators might not even have the chance to leave their planet or planetary system, let alone the worlds they lived in … aside from the various hegemons of the universe who had vast information networks that could quickly learn about major events, most of the beings who wandered the stars, including Golden Immortals and Grand Luo, would only hear about a major event hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years after it happened.
Even so, the leaders of the Demons were aware even if the average soldier was not.
After Moyin entered the Demons' encampment, the leaders soon learned about it and reported it to their superiors.
Just as Moyin was ransacking the treasury of the Demon base, several powerful Demi-Saint auras suddenly descended upon them … and Moyin and the three Grand Luo of the Demon race immediately self-destructed without a word, instantly leveling several Demon treasury vaults to the ground.
The Demi-Saint Demon was beside himself with rage and roared, "Jiang He, human! Do you only know how to play such petty tricks? Do you dare to show yourself and fight with me? "
Behind him, one figure after another arrived. The aura of twenty-four Quasi-Saints blotted out the sky, causing the entire galaxy to tremble.
"Hehe!"
Suddenly, a sneer sounded.
It was Jiang He.
He appeared in the starry sky hundreds of millions of miles away from the Demon Race's base. His Dharma Form soared into the sky and was as majestic as a star. He said disdainfully, "Do the Demi-Saints of the Demon Race only dare to boast? A head-on battle? Heh … If you and I fight one on one, I will definitely kill you within the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn! "
Rumble!
The air exploded almost at the same time Jiang He spoke.
The Demi-Saint machine vanished where he was, and in the next split second, he appeared in outer space where Jiang He's dharma form had appeared … but where was Jiang He?
At this time, the other Quasi-Saints tore through spacetime and rushed over.
The machine Demi-Saint frowned and looked toward a certain spot in space. With his cultivation and vision, he could naturally tell that it was a spatial ripple left behind by Jiang He's spatial shift, and could not help exclaiming in surprise, "I instantly sealed the dimensions over billions of miles, but he still managed to escape … hold on …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the Machine Race's Sage-to-be reacted. "My Absolute Territory is based on the technological treasures of my race. It can instantly seal the space-time of billions of miles. This is not the Great Dao of Space, but the power of technology. Even if a true Sage were to come, he would have to break through my Absolute Territory before he could move away!"
"Jiang He, that human, could teleport away directly?"
How could he have known …
As a matter of fact, Jiang He's teleportation was not the real Spatial Dao.
It was merely a minor skill he had invented before he grasped Spatial Dao … he did not expect that the casual addition of 'ignoring all obstacles' when he created his teleportation technique had such a miraculous effect.
Some of the other Demi-Saints appeared thoughtful.
There were also some who searched everywhere.
The burly expert of the Star Behemoth Clan, who was more than ten meters tall in human form, stepped forward. He activated a secret technique, and golden light condensed on the top of his head, turning into a shining golden horn.
Screech ~
A weird sound could be heard from the horn.
Outer space was a vacuum zone, and sound could not travel.
Weirdly enough, the sound from the horn seemed to have a special power that ignored the truth that sound could not travel in vacuum, and actually stirred up waves of sound waves in outer space.
The sound waves spread out in all directions, and even space-time became layered and was affected to a certain extent.
Soon …
The burly giant pointed in a certain direction and growled, "That way!"
"After them!"
The many Demi-Saints hence tore through space and gave chase.
What was the sight of twenty-four Demi-Saints moving together?
Their auras were earth-shattering, and space would crumble wherever they passed, the stars in their way quaking.
"What the hell …"
Jiang He, who had already flown several light years away, was stunned. "How did those vermin catch up? There are twenty-four Demi-Saints, and three of them are stronger than me … I definitely wouldn't stand a chance in a direct confrontation."
Sensing the auras behind him, Jiang He's first thought was not to run, but to think of a counterattack.
However, the Stoner Ancestor, the God Race, and the Demon Race each had an expert whose aura was not much weaker than that of the Nether River Patriarch. He might be able to fight them one-on-one, but if he was ganged up on, he would be defeated instantly.
Nonchalantly laying down a four-in-one array to block their path, Jiang He teleported again and disappeared.
Soon.
Twenty-four Demi-Saints arrived one after another, crashing into the array. Even so, they were so powerful that the array was broken in just a few breaths' time.
The burly cosmic behemoth cast his godly technique again, pinpointing Jiang He's direction of escape and giving chase. As the chase went on, one of the Demi-Saints of the God race's face dropped.
Ahead was the God race's base in the celestial battlefield.
It was clear that a great battle had just taken place, with broken corpses of God soldiers and star fragments strewn everywhere.
Only two of the three Demi-Saints who had returned to the base were left.
Moreover, both of them were heavily injured and their auras were weak.
"Senior Brother …" One of the Demi-Saints flew to him with a look of fear and panic. "That Jiang He is too frightening! He defeated us in just a few exchanges and killed Fourth Brother!"
The patriarch of the God race had nine disciples in total.
The ninth was the White Sky God King, while the eighth was Lord Skyless.
His third and sixth disciples had long since fallen over the endless years, while his seventh disciple was killed by Zhao Gongming of the Jie Sect. The remaining disciples were all Demi-Saints.
"Damn it!"
The many Demi-Saints were livid. The burly cosmic behemoth cast his godly technique again to lock onto Jiang He's fleeing location.
Hence, they charged their secret technique and gave chase all the way to the Demons' base.
There, they found the Celestial Wall of the Demons' base crumbling, two military camps flattened, and seven living planets exploding, with countless casualties!
"B * stard!"
The Demi-Saint Demon reared its head at the skies and roared, "Jiang He, I'll fight you to the death … everyone, if Jiang He dares to do this, we'll do the same. Come, follow me!"
He led the way and killed his way to a certain constellation.
It was close to the Primeval continent and a base forged by the Three Realms. However, even before the Demi-Saints could get close, layers of arrays spread out in the air and a figure appeared. The figure had a Tai Chi symbol over his head, the Yellow Tower in his hand, and several flags fluttering behind him as he sneered, "Demi-Saints of the Gods and Demons, how dare you come to the Three Realms and make trouble?"
Blargh …
Several light years away, Jiang He almost laughed out loud as he observed what was happening.
Those fools …
That's too f * cking funny!
Stealing from their own homes?
Did they steal into the spring water?
The Demi-Saints of the Three Realms were not weak.
Putting aside the others, even the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du, who was weaker than the Little Saint of the Western Sect, would have to retreat when he saw the three-piece set of the Grand Supreme Elder. Not to mention the Old Man of the South Pole, Guang Chengzi, Yun Xiao of Jie School, Zhao Gongming, Daoist Duobao, and other top mighty figures.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
