System's Super Sect Chapter 1265 - 1110: A Divination for Zhetian Pavilion? (First Update)

"With a Demon Ancestor overseeing and wielding demon power skillfully... How did such a Demon Race suddenly emerge within Wuyou Swamp?" A Forbidden Demon Ancestor of the Sky-Split Race looked down, murmuring to himself in surprise and doubt.

He was initially ordered to guard the Howling Abyss to prevent humans from entering the abyss again and mistakenly intruding into the forbidden land within it.

However, upon sensing that the Demon Race within Wuyou Swamp lost more than half of its territory within two days,

out of curiosity, he left the Howling Abyss to find out what was going on. What kind of Demon Race could sweep through more than half of Wuyou Swamp in just two days?

Even though Wuyou Swamp seemed as small as the palm of his hand and he had no desire to remain there,

the Demon Race in Wuyou Swamp didn’t have a Demon Ancestor overseeing them; they could only scare the weaker humans.

However!

Wuyou Swamp was right next to the Howling Abyss, acting as its "watchdog" for thousands of years.

The "dog" was about to die.

One must know who killed the "dog," right?

After the initial voice of surprise, the middle realm Forbidden Demon Ancestor of the Sky-Split Race focused his gaze on Huaikong and Shifeng, who had revealed their true demon forms in Wuyou Swamp, though he did not intervene.

His gaze, initially filled with astonishment, gradually turned into pure puzzlement because Huaikong appeared quite strange to him.

In his two to three thousand years of memory, he had never seen such a demon before. The former resembled a Taotie, yet not entirely; the latter looked like a Nine-Tailed Fox, but not completely—truly a rare sight!

"Not a pure bloodline?" The middle realm Demon Ancestor of the Sky-Split Race quickly made a bold guess, only to dismiss it quickly, "But if the bloodline isn’t pure, how could they cultivate to the Demon Ancestor Realm?"

After a bout of self-muttering, he did not linger above Wuyou Swamp, as it wasn’t worth his time.

No matter who wins, to survive in Wuyou Swamp, they’ll eventually become a "watchdog."

Since the new Demon Race in Wuyou Swamp would ultimately end up as the "watchdog" for Howling Abyss, he didn’t care whether this "watchdog" was strong or weak, familiar or utterly unfamiliar.

After the middle realm Forbidden Demon Ancestor of the Sky-Split Race left, Wenping’s gaze slowly shifted from the image on the Black Wall in Jinzhi Tower to the Jianmu Forest outside the window, which was flourishing.

The Jianmu Forest was thriving, the tallest reaching ten zhang high, but there was no trace of joy on Wenping’s face.

Because in his view, the opponent might have left today, but it wouldn’t be long before the Sky-Split Race noticed the unique aspects of the Lake Demon Race by Demon Emperor Lake. At that time, Huaikong and the others would face true pressure.

Now it depended on the protection from Zhetian Tower.

If Zhetian Tower could quickly and continuously apply pressure to the Sky-Split Race, then Huaikong would have more time to grow discreetly.

If Zhetian Tower couldn’t trouble the Sky-Split Race significantly, then the Sky-Split Race would soon turn their attention to Huaikong and his allies. By then, the chance to grow quietly would vanish.

After collecting his thoughts, Wenping opened the in-store interface and purchased the refreshed Incubation Egg.

The main event was about to begin.

Could five middle realm Demon Ancestors with A-level bloodlines hatch a middle realm Demon Ancestor with an S-level bloodline?

...

Meanwhile, after the Forbidden Demon Ancestor of the Sky-Split Race left, Huaikong and Shifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, he left.

If he had stayed longer, their secret for quickly increasing their cultivation might have been exposed.

Shifeng nervously said, "Second Brother, should we slow down a bit? At this rate, Wuyou Swamp will fall entirely into our hands in less than three days, but it will also likely draw more attention from the Sky-Split Race."

Huaikong shook his head, rejecting Shifeng’s suggestion, "Attracting the Sky-Split Race’s attention is only a matter of time, but we have no retreat. The progress of the Immortal Sect is rapid, and as a vassal of Immortal Sect, if we don’t seize this opportunity, we might lose even the qualification to be their vassal in the future."

After hearing Huaikong’s words, Shifeng’s eyes resolutely focused as all traces of previous fear dissipated, vanishing as if carried away by a passing gale.

"Since there’s no retreat, Second Brother, if that middle realm Demon Ancestor returns, shall we join forces to eliminate him?"

Shifeng’s words were bold!

Huaikong immediately refused, "No need for you to act; if he returns, I’ll handle it personally."

Currently, within the Lake Demon Race by Demon Emperor Lake, he is the only one capable of battling in the middle realm. If Shifeng were to enter the fray, it would be no different than courting death.

Although Shifeng, cultivated by the Sect Leader, could harness the Power of Nature and had significantly improved his bloodline, in the end, he could only control natural forces. Who’s to say the Demon Ancestor of the Sky-Split Race couldn’t either?

With similar bloodline levels, Shifeng had no advantage.

However, he still had certain advantages. After the Sect Leader’s cultivation, he had undergone a metamorphosis.

He could harness the Power of Heaven and Earth!

He had never seen or heard of demons capable of wielding the Power of Heaven and Earth, indisputably powerful.

Nonetheless, he believed his current strength was certainly not inferior to a typical middle realm Demon Ancestor.

Huaikong spoke again, "Shifeng, go assist; ensure to clear out the western demon group within today. After clearing it, immediately lead Taoniang and others to encircle the southern demon group, forming a pincer movement with Taishan’s forces on the south side. Ensure by sundown tomorrow to completely consume the southern demon group. Remember, our time is limited."

"Second Brother, I understand!"

Shifeng nodded, instantly transforming into a dazzling light heading toward the western battlefield of Wuyou Swamp. A massive Ten-tailed Qilin descended with a thunderous boom, its ten fire-red giant tails spread like octopus tentacles, blocking the sky and sun, then furiously swept toward the ten most powerful Demon Gods in the battlefield.

As the ten tails descended, three Earth Unrestricted Upper Realm Demon Gods and seven Earth Unrestricted Middle Realm Demon Gods were all pierced through, perishing on the spot.

After the fall of the ten strongest Demon Gods, the Lake Demon Race under Taoniang’s command surged forward like a flood.

The battle on the west front was swiftly concluded, and annihilating the demon race in Wuyou Swamp is just a matter of time.

As for Huaikong.

He remained stationary because occupying Wuyou Swamp was never the goal; his goal was to enhance his cultivation level.

The rapid occupation of Wuyou Swamp was not simply because the Demon Race only had a mere half a year.

Taking advantage of the Sky-Split Race’s assault on the Black Domain, when they had no time to care for others, was the real purpose of establishing a foothold swiftly.

As for why he didn’t participate in the battle?

Because killing a hundred Demon Gods only brought him less than a year’s worth of cultivation improvement, but these hundred Demon Gods could elevate a subordinate of his from 300 years of cultivation to 400 years.

Charging from the Lower Realm straight to the Middle Realm!

If the entire demon race in Wuyou Swamp could be annihilated, he estimated that nearly fifty percent of his Demon Gods and Demon Kings under his command could enhance their cultivation by at least a hundred years.

By then.

The number of Demon Kings in the entire demon horde would be countless.

Moreover, they would welcome thousands of newly ascended Lower Realm Demon Gods.

And hundreds of Middle Realm Demon Gods.

Perhaps even Upper Realm Demon Gods would appear.

In this way, even though the Demon Race would pay a hefty price, such a price is bearable.

...

The Immortal Sect.

After placing the demon bodies of five Middle Realm Demon Ancestors into the incubation eggs, the opening day of the Celestial Ascension Ranking of the Seven Domains in the Primordial Yang Domain was drawing near.

Since the system did not issue a task for the Celestial Ascension Ranking of the Seven Domains in the Primordial Yang Domain, Wenping had little interest in this event and directly entrusted Yun Liao with the full responsibility.

The next day, Yun Liao, accompanied by the disciples, bid farewell to Wenping and traveled to Celestial Sun City through the teleportation array.

As for Wenping, he planned to immerse himself in the Final Forbidden Area for hidden cultivation, intending to go once the Celestial Ascension Ranking of the Seven Domains officially commenced.

Just as Wenping was about to step into Fa Yuan Valley, Chen Xie suddenly sent a bombshell message.

"Sect Leader, the Zhetian Tower has retaliated!"

"Explain more clearly." Wenping continued to walk into Fa Yuan Valley and then teleported to the Final Forbidden Area.

Chen Xie continued, "According to the images just returned by the Black Shadow, the Zhetian Tower’s Battle Division issued a call to arms last night, and everyone in the Black Domain started converging on the Howling Abyss. In just three hours, over fifty million people have gathered, with thirty percent being above the Mountain Suppression Realm. Among this thirty percent, according to initial estimates by dozens of Black Shadows, there are already over two thousand Earth Unrestricted experts, and more than ten Celestial Unrestricted experts!"

"Currently, has Zhetian Tower shown any Upper Realm presence?" Wenping asked while flying towards the Trial Land.

In the next moment, the Wenping Sword rose!

A Half-Step Celestial Unrestricted Demon God that rashly pounced towards him died on the spot, blood painting the sky.

Once again came Chen Xie’s voice, "For now, no Upper Realm experts have been detected."

"As long as there’s no Upper Realm presence, no matter how many they gather, it’s useless. If those Celestial Unrestricted dare to take action, they’re no different than a delivered fast meal." Wenping sheathed his sword, the Trial Land reached!

"Fast meal?"

"You can think of it as a dish. Keep monitoring, and alert me if any Upper Realm experts appear in Zhetian Tower."

Saying this, Wenping stepped into the Trial Land, quickly charging towards the second checkpoint—Sword Leader Forest. Without hesitation, he put away the Sound Transmission Stone and plunged into the overwhelming Great Success Cyan Lotus Sword Intent.

On the other side, Chen Xie put away the Sound Transmission Stone with a helpless smile, "Looks like the Sect Leader has gone to Fa Yuan Valley for cultivation again."

"Hmm?"

Seeing no response, Chen Xie curiously turned around, only to find that Weisheng Xingyu beside him wasn’t listening to him at all but was coldly staring at the images on the Black Wall.

The images on the Black Wall were the scenes reported by the Black Shadow, depicting the gathering of Zhetian Tower’s Battle Division members.

"A few hundred years passed in the blink of an eye; now Zhetian Tower is far stronger than it was then. Once just a minor Earth Unrestricted, now even stepping into Celestial Unrestricted."

Captivated, Weisheng Xingyu muttered aloud. Seeing him moved, Chen Xie, knowing that Elder Weisheng was caught in nostalgia, reminded, "Elder Weisheng, even if you cannot take revenge with your current strength, perhaps your divination results could? How about you divine a hexagram for Zhetian Tower in this battle?"

"Feasible!"

Weisheng Xingyu’s eyes, initially just cold, suddenly shone with a special gleam. Hurriedly he took out the Life Plate and Ancient Coins, muttering incantations that no one understood.

The next moment, the Ancient Coins fell!

The divination result set!

"Great Luck!"

Chen Xie was shocked.

Goodness.

Zhetian Tower’s Battle Division is in jeopardy!

"Comforting... Come, Elder Chen, shall we have a drink?" Saying this, Weisheng Xingyu actually stood up, intending to go for a drink.