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System's Super Sect-Chapter 749 - 743, Demon Race rebellion, begins!
"This—"
The guards who entered the room were dumbfounded upon witnessing the scene.
Weren’t several of these men the trusted aides under Bo Lian?
Why were they all killed today?
Why?
But alas, confusion aside, astonishment aside, they were only mere soldiers.
All they could do was follow orders, carry out the bodies, and expose them publicly as per Bo Lian’s command.
While the bodies were being exposed, Bo Lian was on his way to seek out the three Silver Level Chiefs.
Recently, the Demon Realm’s forces were growing increasingly fierce, pushing the battle lines to the edge of the Demon Realm entrance, with Demon Kings comparable to Half-Step Earth Unrestricted appearing, leading the three Silver Level Chiefs to enter the Demon Realm.
In any case, the blame was already being borne by the dead; he now only needed to plead guilty, at most being reprimanded for poor personnel management.
Consequently, what he would gain is more power and benefits.
With the death of the four Silver Level Chiefs, surely a significant portion of their power and wealth would fall into his lap.
At least until a new Silver Level Chief was appointed.
During this process, he could completely transform it into his own asset.
In truth, he should thank Wen Ping.
No matter how strong you are, Wen Ping, so what?
Anyway, he wouldn’t dare provoke any longer, nor go to East Lake.
... 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Now let’s talk about the Demon Realm.
The unrest in the Demon Realm was slowly expanding, within days growing from a small part into a massive group.
Many Great Demons were behind the scenes propelling everything forward because none wished to be ruled by a weakling.
Even if he possessed the Demon Emperor’s lineage.
But Huaikong is not the only one with Demon Emperor’s lineage.
There is Shifeng.
There is Li Pass.
It could even be Ying Zhao.
Regarding this, Shifeng had never expressed any opinions.
Neither participating nor supporting, just silently observing everything.
At this moment, he was more curious about Huaikong’s whereabouts.
Huaikong had disappeared for three days.
Within these three days, regardless of what occurred in the Demon Realm, Huaikong was absent.
He was now curious, what was Huaikong doing?
Is this the attitude of a Demon Emperor?
If so, if Immortal Sect did not replace the Demon Emperor, he would certainly request to do so, even at the cost.
After all, the Demon Race’s future requires a strong and astute, yet responsible Demon Emperor.
He didn’t want to witness the Demon Race crushed under the Human Race’s feet, captured at any time as mounts, as tools, even as playthings.
Meanwhile, Huaikong still kneeled before the Nuwa Statue.
Behind him lay the Demon Race’s land.
Above him was the boundless sky.
Apart from him, there were no other demons around.
By the third day, a thumb-sized golden Demon Pill was already condensed within Huaikong’s body, and the Demon Pill was subtly transforming Huaikong using Demon Power.
The transition from an ordinary demon to a true Demon Cultivator, a Demon Immortal, is inherently a lengthy cultivation process.
But now, Huaikong must suddenly transform, starting with his own body.
Huaikong must adapt to the Demon Power within the Demon Pill, rather than later requiring a clumsy process to become familiar with it.
Though slow, by the third day, the breath leaking from Huaikong’s body was already comparable to a strong Mountain Suppression Realm expert.
This was something even the most talented individuals, no matter how strong their lineage, couldn’t achieve within ten or twenty years among the Demon Race.
Yet Huaikong was breaking this law.
When Wen Ping saw this scene, he was surprised, yet more expectant.
He suddenly became very curious about what kind of fortune Huaikong might obtain.
Simultaneously, Wen Ping noticed the happenings in the Demon Realm, where a rebellious force was gathering, amassing tens of thousands of demons within a few days.
Of course, this number seemed trivial for a race.
Originally, Wen Ping needed not pay heed.
For no race is perfectly harmonious within.
Humans are such.
The Demons are particularly such.
But their leader made Wen Ping take notice more.
Because it wasn’t a demon of Heaven and Earth Lake.
It suddenly appeared a few days ago, premeditatedly conquering the territories guarded by Demon Kings, and secretly using the Demon Race’s internal turmoil to gather those unsatisfied demons. Judging by the situation, it intended to partake in the Demon Race’s unrest and do something.
Vaguely, Wen Ping sensed there might be further conspiracy behind it.
After all, you aren’t the only one who can scheme against others.
The Hundred Sects Alliance could be toyed by Long Ye, and Heaven and Earth Lake’s Demon Race might have long been monitored by other demons.
According to simplified information given by the system, Wen Ping learned it came from Heaven-Gazing Gorge.
From beneath the Boundless Canyon, which lay between Heaven and Earth Lake and Heaven-Gazing Gorge!
In the following days, the number of demons gathered grew and strengthened.
At this time, several powerful external demon races reappeared within the Demon Race’s territory.
They all came from the same place.
Under the canyon!
"Is this the lair of the Heaven and Earth Lake’s Demon Race?"
A pitch-black Red-eyed Python traversed the forest, eyeing its surroundings.
Beside it walked a black panther.
The black panther bore wings, occasionally flying up, gazing afar, "A very prosperous place, an environment so beautiful, very suitable for our survival."
"Then what’s the plan regarding the demons here by those below?"
"Most Demon Gods believe they shouldn’t be spared, as they previously underestimated the Human Race, allowing humans to grow to an unattainably admirable height. If they underestimate Heaven and Earth Lake’s Demon Race, it could also reach that height." The black panther replied coldly.
"The dragon lizard has already checked; the number of demons in Heaven and Earth Lake is vast. To slaughter them all may not be doable swiftly. Moreover, should we engage in such massive warfare, the humans of Heaven and Earth Lake will certainly intervene, as humans’ favorite activity is being fishermen."
"The Demon Gods believe in not completely obliterating, just leaving behind a portion with low-level bloodlines. Ensuring this race won’t produce demons comparable to the Human Race’s Mountain Suppression Realm."
"Feasible."
"Then disperse."
Both demons simultaneously moved in opposite directions.
One headed east.
One headed west.
Releasing only the aura comparable to the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression along the path.
...
On the Flying Ship.
Wen Ping witnessed this scene, falling into contemplation.
"Being targeted."
Turning off the screen, Wen Ping accelerated the Flying Ship to its limit to achieve returning to the Immortal Sect within seven days.
Though he wouldn’t overly interfere with the Demon Race’s affairs, he worried the appearance of those alien demons might lead to the downfall of the Demon Race.
A dependent he captured with much difficulty.
However, it seemed the situation was deteriorating rapidly.
Three days later, when Wen Ping reviewed the Demon Race information again, seven demon kings comparable to the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression had perished within three days.
Unexpectedly, the demon king of the Sky Race, the Six-winged Vajra Falcon, had also died.
Although Shifeng appeared, killing the black panther who slew the Six-winged Vajra Falcon, the death of the Six-winged Vajra Falcon was a fact.
With the death of the Six-winged Vajra Falcon, the rebellious forces, having been accumulating strength all along, rose up instantly, beginning widescale slaughter of the Demon Race.
All demons supporting the necessity of the Demon Emperor were massacred thoroughly.
In the subsequent days, the rebellious forces expanded increasingly.
Gradually developing into millions strong!







