System's Super Sect Chapter 1268 - 1113: Is Huaikong in Danger?

Since the other party cannot directly pose a death threat to Huaikong, Wen Ping naturally wouldn’t meddle unnecessarily and risk exposure to help Huaikong.

Moreover, letting Huaikong experience more isn’t a bad thing.

Meanwhile, after Wen Ping put away the sound transmission, Chen Xie immediately used the Sound Transmission Stone to contact Shifeng, who had already completely occupied Wuyou Swamp.

The Demons waiting at the edge of the Howling Abyss, upon seeing the Sound Transmission Stone finally react, were immediately delighted.

Shifeng took out the Sound Transmission Stone and hurriedly asked, "Elder Chen, has the Sect Leader emerged from seclusion?"

"He has already come out."

"Then what did the Sect Leader say?"

"Shifeng, to tell you the truth, the Sect Leader only said one sentence to me, telling me to go about my business, and said nothing else. Since the Sect Leader didn’t say much, I naturally didn’t dare to ask more."

"This..."

Shifeng’s face gradually turned a bit unsightly.

After a few moments of silence, Chen Xie reminded, "Don’t worry, the Sect Leader isn’t such a heartless person. If you were truly in danger, he would surely come. If you’re really worried about Huaikong, you might as well charge into the Howling Abyss to see. After all, you and the Sky-Split Race will eventually go to war."

"Elder Chen, I understand."

Shifeng looked gravely at the Demon Ancestor within the Howling Abyss, and then glanced back at his own Lake Demon Race behind him, feeling somewhat hesitant.

He’s not afraid.

For the Demon Race, he doesn’t mind dying.

But the kin behind him had just been through a bloody battle, with nearly twenty million demon casualties. They now need to recuperate.

"Rest assured, since the Sect Leader didn’t say anything, it proves that Huaikong is surely fine now. Let’s leave it at that. I have other matters to attend to."

"Thank you, Elder Chen!"

With those words, the connection through the Sound Transmission Stone abruptly ended.

Even though reassured by Chen Xie, Shifeng was still not entirely at ease.

"You stay here and wait."

Shifeng instructed them and then descended toward the Howling Abyss alone. But after descending just a hundred zhang, the will of the Sky-Split Race’s Demon Ancestor descended with a roar.

"I’ll give you five breaths—retreat, or die!"

The cold voice of the Sky-Split Race’s Demon Ancestor echoed in the Howling Abyss, but it did not stop Shifeng’s actions until two more Demon Ancestor wills descended.

Three Demon Ancestors appeared simultaneously.

Blocking Shifeng’s path!

"Do you really want to die?"

All three Demons spoke in unison.

Seeing the situation, Shifeng had no choice but to stop and then, holding back his anger, asked, "Sirs, I mean no offense, I just wish to see my clan’s Demon Emperor."

"Without an audience from the Star Night Demon Ancestor, your race cannot enter the Howling Abyss. Now, get lost!" one of the Sky-Split Race’s Demon Ancestors said mercilessly.

With those words, the three Demon Ancestors all pressed down simultaneously.

Shifeng had no choice but to retreat.

Once a war starts,

it would be the beginning of a race war.

But the Lake Demon Race currently needs rest.

Moreover, once they go to war with the Sky-Split Race, more demons will die.

This is something Shifeng does not wish to see.

It’s the same as before, he can die!

But the Lake Demon Race cannot be buried with him.

Seeing Shifeng retreat, the three Demon Ancestors guarding the entrance of the Howling Abyss of the Sky-Split Race also withdrew, leaving with words filled with disdain for both the Lake Demon Race and Shifeng.

"Truly ignorant!"

"Where did this inferior Demon Race even come from, and why does the Star Night Demon Race wish to recruit them?"

"Submit or perish, wouldn’t that be more straightforward?"

Shifeng heard every word of the three Demon Ancestors, and fiery rage erupted from the volcano in his heart like magma.

But Shifeng did not make a move.

He could endure!

Ten years on the east bank, ten years on the west.

...

Immortal Sect.

After dismissing his thoughts, Wen Ping went straight to the third floor of the All-Knowing Tower and found that Weisheng Xingyu was actually on the third floor, staring unblinkingly at the war scene on the Black Wall. He was much like Huai Ye and the others who were once obsessed with movies, completely unaware that Wen Ping had already arrived behind him.

"Did you see an acquaintance?"

At Wen Ping’s words, Weisheng Xingyu shuddered sharply, then hurriedly rose from the square chair, bowing to welcome Wen Ping’s arrival.

"Sect Leader." Weisheng Xingyu quickly pulled out the square chair in front of him, offering it to Wen Ping, and after Wen Ping sat down, he quickly went to pour tea.

This action was like that of a fawning servant.

Nothing like an elder of a sect.

Wen Ping was puzzled and laughed, "Elder Weisheng, you’re not usually like this. Why are you suddenly so polite today?"

"Thank you, Sect Leader, for your life-saving grace! If not for you saving me from the Qu Realm back then, how could I have what I have today and be able to cultivate the Life Technique?" Weisheng Xingyu expressed his gratitude again, but in Wen Ping’s view, it was evidently that Weisheng Xingyu discovered the marvelous uses of the Life Technique.

Wen Ping smiled and said, "Did you discover another use for the Life Technique?"

"Sect Leader, how did you know?"

Weisheng Xingyu was a bit surprised.

Wen Ping continued, "Because you’re not the first to do so! The Life Technique can defy the heavens and change fate, probe into people’s destinies, and of course, it can also be used as a killing technique. While it may not be as direct as the Vein Technique and its effects aren’t as fast, once a strong practitioner forcibly altered a race’s fortune with the Life Technique, causing a once unyielding supreme race to dissipate into dust within a mere hundred years."

Hearing Wen Ping’s words, Weisheng Xingyu was shocked.

He wasn’t the first to do it?

Indeed.

If there were no predecessors,

where would the Life Technique come from?

Predecessors who cultivated the Life Technique could actually alter a race’s fortune!

What extraordinary methods are these?

"Sect Leader, have you seen such a strong practitioner?" Weisheng Xingyu was shaken in his heart and couldn’t help but ask.

Wen Ping just smiled wordlessly, neither confirming nor denying, only encouraging, "Perhaps one day in the future, you can cultivate the Life Technique to such a Realm."