Jiang He was moving rapidly.
Soon, the Demon Race's iconic "Starry Great Wall" appeared in their field of vision.
The perimeter of the super celestial base constructed by the many living planets appeared majestic and awe-inspiring, but from Jiang He's perspective, the Demon elites who designed and built it were basically retarded.
The many living planets were far apart in the first place, and a Grand Luo self-destructing would at most destroy one planet … wouldn't it destroy a whole bunch of them if they were pulled together?
Whoosh!
Jiang He cast teleportation and instantly rushed inside the Cosmic Great Wall.
He did not hide himself.
Nor did he conceal his aura.
That was why he was noticed by the Demon guards the moment he appeared. Several of them appeared utterly terrified and were about to scream at the top of their lungs, only to be slapped to death by Jiang He with a single palm.
With another teleportation, he appeared beside a Fiend Race camp's treasury.
"Who goes there?"
"Humans?"
"Enemy attack!"
There were more Demon soldiers guarding the treasury, and their cultivation was higher as well, with one of them being Grand Luo.
Even so, it did not matter much to Jiang He whether they were Grand Luo or not. Either way, anyone below Demi-Saint would be killed with a single palm strike.
Punching out and blowing up every Grand Luo Demon soldier in front of him, Jiang He forcibly punched through the array of the barracks' treasury and threw Dumbo and Trumbo inside.
"What the hell!"
"So many mystic treasures and medicinal pellets?"
Dumbo and Trumbo were crying out in surprise inside the treasury.
There was a mountain of mystic treasures and medicinal pellets before them, all of which were exuding thick Demonic Qi.
The Demons were different from humans when it came to crafting mystic treasures and medicinal pellets, and the thicker the Demonic Qi, the higher the quality of the items … the best mystic treasures in the treasury were equal in quality to premium-grade immortal items, and there were not many of them. However, there were many inferior-grade, mediocre-grade, and superior-grade demonic items.
There were also many rank-three and rank-four demonic pellets.
Cat and dog each took out a pouch and charged it with their divine energies. The pouch hovered in the air and opened its mouth, unleashing a tremendous suction force that engulfed the mountainous pile of mystic treasures and medicinal pellets. Soon, the entire treasury was emptied.
"Let's go!"
Jiang He reached out and grabbed both Dumbo and Trumbo, teleporting to another treasure vault.
Repeating what he did, he blew open the treasure vault and had Dumbo and Trumbo loot the mystic treasures and medicinal pellets while he simply punched out a few Demon soldiers who were charging at him in battle formation, blowing them up.
When Jiang He broke through the third treasure vault's array, the Demons' elites finally arrived!
It was a Demi-Saint Demon who had stayed behind after watching Jiang He destroy the God race's military base. It was neither too weak nor too powerful, and was about the same level as the Demi-Saint Blade who was fighting Wang Hou.
"Jiang He!"
The Demi-Saint's eyes spat fire at the sight of Jiang He and he released his godly techniques, summoning a dark demonic cloud that rolled toward him.
Thousands of phenomena manifested in the demonic clouds as a demonic dragon and a demonic phoenix intertwined and crashed towards Jiang He.
"Good timing!"
Jiang He laughed out loud and punched out. His martial artist's qi and blood shot into the air like a rainbow, piercing and tearing apart the demonic cloud.
Hence, he threw Dumbo and Trumbo into the treasure vault while he leapt into the air, giving chase to the Demi-Saint Demon and clashing with him. In mere moments, the Demi-Saint Demon was at a disadvantage and was being beaten down by Jiang He.
The terrible shockwaves of the battle engulfed the stars, causing them to crumble. Many living planets were caught in the shockwaves and shattered into pieces, and there was no telling how many Demons and Demon soldiers were killed on those planets.
Knowing that he could not win and could not protect the treasure vault, the Demi-Saint Demon tore through space and fled.
"With the uniqueness of my teleportation, I have a ninety percent chance of killing him if I give chase … but a Demi-Saint Demon who is not that powerful is not worth much."
Jiang He did not give chase, and instead turned around to continue looting the treasure vaults.
In just half an incense stick's time, all six treasure vaults of the Demons were emptied, and he led Dumbo and Trumbo toward the constellation occupied by the Gods.
The treasure vaults of the Gods were actually richer than the Demons', and yet, Jiang He's face dropped when he reached the third treasure vault.
A frightening might abruptly appeared.
Soon, Jiang He realized that the dimensions around him were rapidly freezing.
A Holy Aura abruptly appeared.
"A Saint of the Gods!"
Jiang He's eyes tightened, and he put away Dumbo and Trumbo with a wave of his hand before casting teleportation and disappearing where he was.
"Eh?"
A surprised gasp could be heard then.
The Saint of the Gods exclaimed in surprise, "Interesting. I've already sealed the world, but you could still escape. You do have some moves … Dimensional Reversal!"
His voice echoed beside Jiang He's ears even as he fled billions of miles away.
In the next instant, Jiang He felt the space and time around him freezing. Everything became a blur, and his body was being pushed backward uncontrollably.
"No!"
Jiang He's eyes tightened, and he tried to jump out of that special godly Dao technique, only to realize that it was not his body that was being pushed back. Instead, time and space around him were reversing and retreating.
"Aaaaaargh!!!"
Jiang He bellowed in rage, charging his martial cultivation to the limit. Golden Eternity radiance erupted over his body, and he actually broke out of that state.
And yet, that was when a giant hand descended.
Jiang He realized that the world around him had become silent as the hand descended.
In that very moment, both time and space had paused.
Whoosh!
That was when a flash of light shot toward him from beyond the skies. It was a Ruyi Scepter, tearing through space and time and smashing onto the giant hand.
The black-robed Primeval Lord of Heaven descended from the skies, staring at the stars and coldly saying, "Are you Saints of the Gods still so shameless, attacking a junior? Do you have no rules?"
"You, Jiang He, are already a Demi-Saint, and yet you are attacking an average soldier of the Gods? Is that within the rules?"
A white-robed Saint of the Gods stepped out of thin air.
He was slender and resembled a human, although there were unique divine patterns on his skin. His ears were pointy, and he had a pair of white wings growing out of his back.
His entire body was exuding a unique holy aura, and he glanced at Jiang He as he flatly said, "The Saints' accord states that those above Golden Immortal are not allowed to participate in a war between realms, and those above that are not allowed to slaughter the weak of foreign races. Are you really going to protect Jiang He today, Primeval Lord of Heaven? Are you not afraid that the Saints would attack the Three Realms? "
Jiang He knew about the Saints' accord as well.
For example, the Hundred Races Alliance's invasion had the strongest combatants being Golden Immortals.
Generally, those above Grand Luo would not interfere in a war between realms.
Most battles between Grand Luo and Demi-Saints took place in celestial battlefields or in outer space … after all, a Grand Luo could easily destroy a planet, and if they were to fight on a living planet, the planet would probably be gone once the battle was over.
"What a joke!"
Before the Primeval Lord of Heaven could say anything, Jiang He laughed coldly and pointed at the Demi-Saint God, barking, "You Gods and Demons sent dozens of Demi-Saints after me, and I'm not allowed to retaliate?"
"Weak …"
"Who's not a weakling?"
"I only started cultivating a few years ago, and it has been less than five years since I started cultivating … am I not weak?"
"A Saint like you attacking me … isn't that bullying?"
Jiang He stared straight at the God Saint fearlessly and threatened, "When I ascend to Saint, you'll be the first one I kill!"
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