Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 452 - 303: Dual Secret Stash (First Update)

Chapter 452: Chapter 303: Dual Secret Stash (First Update)

Utilizing the flying convenience of the thousand-hand centipede, Su Jie managed to attack three camps—B6, Ding 3, and Ding 8—overnight.

The number of people in these camps varied, with the fewer having about a hundred and the more populated ones having around two hundred.

However, in front of Su Jie, whether it was a hundred or two hundred Yunling Realm disciples made no difference at all.

Su Jie’s method of dealing with them was also very straightforward and brutal: he would bombard them from above with the thousand-hand centipede, turning the camps into a scene of chaos, then have the Ghost Ridge Palace Disciples finish off the aftermath.

By these means, Su Jie’s attacks were incredibly smooth.

By dawn, the outline of the sun had begun to appear on the horizon, and Su Jie had reached the sky above his final target—the Ding Shier Camp.

“Why is this camp so large?”

From the sky dome above, Su Jie noticed that the scale of this Ding Shier Camp was quite abnormal, several times larger than the previous ones.

Just as Su Jie was pondering whether to proceed with the attack, a furious shout unexpectedly came from below.

“Who is this demon cultivator daring to come knocking on his own death’s door? Seeking death.”

Following the roar, two figures rapidly rose from the ground into the sky.

Su Jie squinted his eyes, aware that he had encountered two Secret Realm Elders, not just one.

The two who flew up were middle-aged men; one was short, wearing a wide Daoist robe, with a commanding presence in his eyes.

The other was tall and upright, carrying a blue longsword on his back, his long hair billowing in the wind, sword qi crackling and breaking off with every movement of his hair.

“Secret Realm Elders, and two of them.”

“We’re doomed, how can there be two Secret Realm Elders here at the same time.”

The Ghost Ridge Palace Disciples sitting on the back of the thousand-hand centipede wore expressions of terror, as if calamity had befallen them.

Even though Su Jie was also at the Secret Realm level, a two-against-one scenario put him at a huge disadvantage in the eyes of these Yunling Realm disciples.

“Corpse Hand Man Slaughter Su Jie, it turns out to be you, you’ve actually advanced to the Secret Realm.”

The short Secret Realm Elder was named Zhang Xin and was an Elder of the Purple Mist Sect.

Upon seeing Su Jie’s face, he immediately recognized Su Jie’s identity.

“Ha, we’re in luck today, it’s this little demon whelp. This will be a good way to explain ourselves to Supreme Elder Zhuang Liangru.”

The Elder carrying the blue longsword laughed heartily; his name was Bian Yannan, an Elder of the Guan Chao Pavilion.

Guan Chao Pavilion and Su Jie also had a long-standing feud. Du Shaochang, the Jade Sun True Body that Su Jie had killed, was the favored disciple of Supreme Elder Zhuang Liangru from the Guan Chao Pavilion.

For this reason, that Taoist Platform Realm Supreme Elder had even issued a bounty of a hundred thousand Spirit Stones for Su Jie.

As far as Bian Yannan was concerned, if he could take down Su Jie, the rewards of Spirit Stones were merely a bonus. The real value would be in making a connection with Zhuang Liangru, a Supreme Elder at the Taoist Platform Realm.

“To actually meet two Elders head-on.”

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Su Jie’s lips curled slightly as he looked at the disturbed camp below, from which hundreds of Righteous Disciples had emerged.

However, they were incapable of flight and could not participate in the battle between Secret Realm level cultivators.

“Su Jie, today will be your end. You have killed so many disciples of our sect; your head will be taken to pay tribute to them.”

With every word Bian Yannan spoke, the blue Flying Sword behind him unsheathed an inch further.

“Sky Sea Gang Sword, go!”

Once the Flying Sword was fully unsheathed, Bian Yannan flicked his fingers, and the sword burst forth in a dazzling azure light, with the sound of surging waves spreading through the void. The sword’s pressure compressed the air, stirring up Spiritual Power and the wind, swiftly approaching its target.

To his surprise, this was a Top Grade Magical Artifact level Flying Sword. Newly promoted Elders usually could not afford Top Grade Magical Artifacts, which meant Bian Yannan was certainly not among the ordinary ranks.

“Darling, please turn around!”

Su Jie patted his Sword Nourishing Gourd at his waist, and a beam of white light burrowed out from the gourd’s mouth.

The White Bone Sky Slaying Sword pierced through the clouds and the void, confronting the Sky Sea Gang Sword head-on. As they collided and twisted together, the sound of resonating swords echoed in all directions, filling the sky with interweaving paths of blue and white.

The Yunling Realm disciples could not discern the movements of the Flying Swords, only hearing the booming sounds as shockwaves whipped up hurricanes, and the tearing Sword Qi left their cheeks stinging.

“Hmm, Top Grade Magical Artifact.”

Bian Yannan was momentarily taken aback by the appearance of the White Bone Sky Slaying Sword, and his eyes lit up with excitement.

“What a surprise to also gain an unexpected prize, to be able to obtain another Top Grade Magical Artifact as a trophy.”

Bian Yannan’s smile widened, for a Flying Sword was the foremost offensive Magic Artifact. A Top Grade Magical Artifact level Flying Sword would cost at least a hundred thousand Spirit Stones. Adding Su Jie’s bounty to the value, Bian Yannan felt like he was about to strike it rich in one go.

Zhang Xin was itching to join in; he also wanted a piece of the action, as he didn’t even have a single Top Grade Magical Artifact himself, being a mere First Level Secret Realm cultivator with comparatively less foundation.

“Elder Zhang, just watch from the side and swoop in to clean up when necessary. This demon whelp has a deep feud with my Guan Chao Pavilion, so it’s my duty to deal with him.”

However, Bian Yannan seemed to anticipate his intentions and immediately voiced his rejection to Zhang Xin’s offer to assist.

Zhang Xin’s face darkened; Bian Yannan’s rejection was clearly an attempt to monopolize the situation, aiming to claim the largest spoils of victory over Su Jie rightfully after the battle.

“Watch out, Elder Bian, don’t underestimate him. This person has made quite a name for himself.”

Zhang Xin suppressed his anger, for the Guan Chao Pavilion was after all the foremost sect in Qingzhou, and Bian Yannan’s cultivation was much higher than his. He dared not express his dissatisfaction openly and subtly hinted, trying to get involved in the battle.

“Elder Zhang, if I can’t handle a mere newly promoted demon cultivator, then I’ve lived all these years in vain.”