System's Super Sect Chapter 1263 - 1108: The Demon Race Enters the Black Domain

According to the information shown by the system, the Demon Ancestor of the Crack Sky Tribe numbered forty in total.

Lower realm Demon Ancestors, thirty-three.

None with Grade A bloodline!

Middle realm forbidden Demon Ancestors, six.

Among them, only three have Grade A bloodline!

And the strongest Demon Emperor.

Is likewise only Grade A bloodline.

Such a powerful race, among whom only a mere four Demon Ancestors have Grade A bloodline.

Yet now, the seven bodies brought back by the Wood Dragon are all Grade A bloodline, with power in life at the Heaven Unrestricted Middle Realm level.

"Fortune or misfortune."

Wen Ping couldn’t help but sigh.

Although this trip nearly cost the Wood Dragon his life, the harvest was unprecedentedly rich.

Originally he had hoped that the Wood Dragon could bring back Demon Ancestor bodies, without luxury for Grade A bloodline.

In the past two days, I went to the Final Forbidden Area myself, trying to get one or two more Demon Ancestor bodies.

If the Incubation Egg has the foundation of two or three Demon Ancestor bodies, as long as luck isn’t terribly bad, it is highly likely to hatch a very strong Demon Ancestor.

As for Grade A bloodline, Wen Ping never dared to wish for it.

Just like every time he entered the Final Forbidden Area, he wouldn’t assume his Cyan Lotus Sword Intent would definitely reach Great Success today, nor would he think the Cyan Lotus Sword was within reach.

After all, in the Howling Abyss, the Crack Sky Tribe is several times stronger than the Immortal Sect, yet among their forty Demon Ancestors, only four possess Grade A bloodline.

However, even without Grade A bloodline, the Demon Ancestors hatched from the Incubation Egg are bound to be at the peak of the Heaven Unrestricted Lower Realm level.

This level of Demon Ancestor is a perfect protection for his parents.

He can be at peace.

His parents can be safe.

As long as his bloodline remains hidden, there shouldn’t be any Heaven Unrestricted Middle Realm expert with enmity towards the Immortal Sect idle enough to kill his father.

As for his mother.

No need to even mention.

The patriarch of the Long Family is a Middle Realm presence himself.

After retracting his distant thoughts, Wen Ping felt something was amiss, furrowing his brows, as he felt he might have overlooked something.

Upon reviewing the other remnants of Demon Race bodies in his storage ring.

At this moment.

He seemed to see graves of ancestors all emptied.

Wen Ping understood why the forbidden Demon Ancestors of the Crack Sky Tribe, along with billions of demons, were willing to risk their lives to vow to kill the Wood Dragon.

Because the other Demon Ancestor bodies brought by the Wood Dragon, though only remnants, were all Heaven Unrestricted Middle Realm powerhouses in life, with some having Upper Realm presence.

It doesn’t require much thought to realize that these must have been the revered Demon Ancestor tributes of the Crack Sky Tribe!

The Wood Dragon had "excavated" all the ancestors of the Crack Sky Tribe, what could be more humiliating to a family, to a race?

To someone with dignity, or a demon, isn’t this more painful than killing them?

Could the Crack Sky Tribe not be furious, not fight to the death?

Luckily, he has a flying vessel capable of spanning miles instantly, even King-Sealing Experts cannot trace his path.

If someone else were to save the Wood Dragon, no matter how fast they fly, the Crack Sky Tribe would relentlessly pursue them, even if it meant chasing to the ends of the earth.

Withdrawing his spiritual power from the storage ring, Wen Ping couldn’t help but remark, "Fortunately, I didn’t strike and test the sword against one or two Demon Ancestors before leaving, otherwise it would be somewhat excessive."

After lamenting, Wen Ping glanced at the Wood Dragon, who, although aware of what he had done, felt no remorse, saying: "You’re truly impressive, you probably brought all the ancestors of the Crack Sky Tribe here. You should avoid the Howling Abyss from now on."

It is foreseeable that if the Wood Dragon were to return to the Howling Abyss, the Crack Sky Tribe would surely become even more frenzied.

This time, billions of demons sacrificed themselves to kill the Wood Dragon, next time it will surely be more. Should it provoke the hidden existences within the Crack Sky Tribe to act.

The flying vessel might not be able to save the Wood Dragon.

Upon hearing Wen Ping’s words to avoid the Howling Abyss, the Wood Dragon shook his head with lingering fear, "I’m not going, no matter what. Those demons are ruthless enough to forsake their lives! Until I reach the Middle Realm, there’s no way I’ll return to that damned place."

"Alright, first go to the kitchen and have Huai Ye give you a Spiritual Cuisine to heal. Once you’re recovered, I will give you a fortune."

"Thank you, Sect Leader!"

Wood Dragon was delighted.

Upon hearing that the Sect Leader would grant him a fortune, Wood Dragon rid himself of the recent days’ pain and immediately hurried to the kitchen.

He had only one thought in his mind.

Quickly recover!

Could the fortune given by the Sect Leader be anything less?

After the Wood Dragon left, Wen Ping returned to the Tingyu Pavilion.

Upon returning to the Tingyu Pavilion, Chen Xie sent a message.

It was about the Crack Sky Tribe.

"Sect Leader, just now, the Crack Sky Tribe decided to perform a major cleansing of the area within a hundred thousand miles surrounding the Howling Abyss. They want to annihilate all those from the Sky-covering Building."

"Why did the Crack Sky Tribe start a death struggle with the people from the Sky-covering Building again?"

"Sect Leader, it’s quite coincidental. The Crack Sky Tribe once had a blood contract with the Sky-covering Building, which stipulated that as long as the Sky-covering Building didn’t violate the Crack Sky Tribe, the Crack Sky Tribe would never leave the Howling Abyss. When you saved the Wood Dragon, he saw your figure and subconsciously assumed you were from the Sky-covering Building. After all, in their eyes, in the territory of the Sky-covering Building, only people from the Sky-covering Building possess such skills."

Upon mentioning this, Chen Xie couldn’t help but feel joyous.

After all, the Sky-covering Building is hostile to the Immortal Sect; once the Seven Domains Celestial Ascension Ranking ends, they will launch a fierce attack on the Immortal Sect.

Now with the Crack Sky Tribe taking action to restrain the Sky-covering Building, the Immortal Sect will be under much less pressure.

"So let the Sky-covering Building bear this blame. Next, the Lake Demon Race will enter the Dark Domain, the Crack Sky Tribe and the people from the Sky-covering Building fighting will also provide Huaikong and the others with some breathing room."

"Ah?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xie was taken aback.

Wen Ping continued, "It’s alright, you don’t need to worry about them. It’s their Demon Race matter. The opportunity has been given to them, whether they can soar to new heights depends on them."

"If they enter the Dark Domain, won’t Huaikong and the others have to face the Crack Sky Tribe directly? Considering the current power of the Demon Race, even tackling a branch of the Crack Sky Tribe might be..."

"They are not as fragile as you perceive, you’ll understand in a few days."

"Alright... Sect Leader, then I’ll take my leave. Since Elder Wood Dragon has returned to the sect, I will go and attend to matters at the All-Knowing Tower."

"Mm-hmm."

Wen Ping agreed twice, then put away the Sound Transmission Stone.

He quickly glanced at the system interface and checked the purchase limit for the Incubation Eggs.

In two days, he could buy Incubation Eggs again.

The fusion of five A-level bloodline Middle Realm Demon Ancestors—what kind of demon would be born from this?

Is there a possibility of directly upgrading to an S-level bloodline?

Just as Wen Ping was speculating, the system’s voice quietly arrived.

"Yes!"

Wen Ping was delighted.

"How big is the probability?"

"Depends on the host’s luck."

"Listening to your words is like listening to one seat."

Wen Ping immediately closed the system interface.

...

Jinzhi Tower.

Because Wen Ping said the Demon Race wasn’t as fragile as he saw, after putting away the Sound Transmission Stone, Chen Xie immediately dispatched a Black Shadow to Demon Emperor Lake.

When the Black Shadow arrived at Demon Emperor Lake, over seventy percent of the demons in the lake were already gathering towards Demon Ancestor Cliff, and Chen Xie, sitting in Jinzhi Tower, happened to see this grand scene.

Though not as shocking as the Sky-Split Race, the scene was still quite majestic.

When the Black Shadow reached Demon Ancestor Cliff, Huaikong and Shifeng had just finished their tribulation, both stepping into the Demon Ancestor Realm.

This scene fell into Chen Xie’s eyes, leaving him stunned, the expression identical to when he first entered Immortal Sect.

Is this the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race?

They produced Demon Ancestors!

This quickly?

"No wonder the Sect Leader said the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race wasn’t as fragile as I imagined. With two Demon Ancestors sitting in power, they count as a substantial demon force in the Black Domain." This thought led Chen Xie to recall the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race a few months ago.

Back then, the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race was so weak, not even comparable to the Hundred Sects Alliance.

The next moment, Chen Xie’s gaze concentrated on the Teleportation Gate, seeing Huaikong issue an order, unleashing a tide of demon army into it.

The other side of the Teleportation Gate.

Was Wuyou Swamp!

As the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race surged into Wuyou Swamp, the hidden demons under the swamp leaped forth, assaulting the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race.

"What does the Sect Leader intend to do?"

Wuyou Swamp lies close to the Howling Abyss.

At that moment.

He realized!

Thoroughly understood what the Sect Leader said earlier.

The conflict between the Sky-Split Race and Zhetian Tower happens to grant the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race a buffer period.

The Sect Leader’s target is actually...

Chen Xie didn’t dare to think further as the thought was simply too audacious.

The current Demon Emperor Lake may be strong, yet compared to the Sky-Split Race, it seems as fragile as a chick.

"Where does the Sect Leader’s confidence come from?"

Chen Xie watched the scene before him, sinking into contemplation.

Meanwhile, the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race continuously surged into Wuyou Swamp, led by Huaikong, Shifeng, and Peach Lady, initiating battles with the swamp demons.

There was no retreat.

They could only first seize a foothold.

That day, the number of Demon Emperor Lake Demons entering Wuyou Swamp reached a hundred million.

Nearly a million died in battle!

While the swamp demons only lost about a hundred thousand.

At least Huaikong and the others held their ground.

When night fell, Huaikong gave no time for the swamp demons to prepare, regrouped the demon army, and began clearing all of Wuyou Swamp.

That night, the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race lost a staggering ten million demons.

The swamp demons only lost nearly a million.

As dawn broke, demon corpses piled like mountains within the swamp, mostly belonging to the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race.

Blood dyed most of Wuyou Swamp.

Yet the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race gained significant rewards.

Take Peach Lady for example.

Killed thirty-two Demon Gods of the same realm in one night, increased cultivation by thirty-two years, cultivation reached 484 years, strength climbed to the peak of Earth Unrestricted Upper Realm!

Coupled with her A-level Flower Dragon bloodline, her strength nearly rivaled Half-Step Celestial Unrestricted experts.

Regarding the overall power of Demon Emperor Lake, it also elevated to a small new stage.

Feeling the rapid advancement, the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race became more fearless, quickly swept through the swamp under Huaikong’s leadership.

The demons in Wuyou Swamp were strong, but without any Demon Ancestors, under Huaikong’s guidance, the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race occupied most of Wuyou Swamp in a day.

Meanwhile.

That night, the Sky-Split Race slaughtered everything within five thousand miles around Howling Abyss, with the range still expanding.

The Zhetian Tower people were dumbfounded.

But faced with the unstoppable Sky-Split Race, they could only flee.

Wen Ping, aware of these two pieces of news, couldn’t help but show a satisfied expression.

At this rate, in half a year, the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Race would surely surpass the Sky-Split Race in strength.

Similarly, given the Sky-Split Race’s current determination, Zhetian Tower might remain inactive against Immortal Sect for a long time.

If everything goes smoothly.

The Demon Race can ascend soaringly.

By the time Zhetian Tower resolves the Sky-Split Race issue, Immortal Sect will have grown strong enough not to fear Zhetian Tower anymore.