System's Super Sect Chapter 1497: The Zhatian Tower Invades the You Country Capital!

Chapter 1497: Chapter 1261: The Zhatian Tower Invades the You Country Capital!

Boom—

The teleportation array landed, Wen Ping stood with the Demon Lord Tikong in the underworld of the Chaotic Wind Divine Domain.

“Lead the way.”

As he spoke, Wen Ping casually scanned the surroundings with spiritual power, wary of whether the Demon Lord Tikong had any hidden intentions.

After scanning with spiritual power, there was nothing unusual within a radius of two or three hundred miles, not even the slightest aura of excess demons. The only presence of demons was in the deep abyssal well nearby.

The abyssal well was deeply embedded in the underworld, its depths unfathomable. Around it stood two giant demons, as imposing as mountains, guarding it. They were beings of the Upper Realm Demon Ancestor!

The Demon Lord Tikong’s gaze landed on the abyssal well, humbly saying, “Sect Leader Wen, the corpse of the other Demon Lord is in the Celestial Demon Well. Please wait a moment, I’ll destroy the guardians and butcher them first.”

“Hmm?”

Wen Ping raised an eyebrow, puzzled, when he saw the Demon Lord Tikong swiftly dart towards the Celestial Demon Well.

The two Upper Realm Demon Ancestors, startled by the emergence of the Demon Lord Tikong, quickly bowed their heads, but before they could react, they were firmly clenched by the Demon Lord Tikong, who seized their vitality.

Knowing that Wen Ping needed demon corpses, the Demon Lord Tikong deliberately left intact corpses for the two demons.

After dealing with the two demons, the Demon Lord Tikong explained, “Sect Leader Wen, these two little pests are descendants of the Celestial Demon. They definitely wouldn’t be willing for me to take the Celestial Demon’s corpse, so I simply killed them all.”

“Didn’t you say that the demons of the You Country’s underworld all listened to you?” Wen Ping grew skeptical of the Demon Lord Tikong’s status, and the Demon Lord Tikong, not foolish, immediately sensed this doubt.

The Demon Lord Tikong, panicked, assured, “Sect Leader Wen, I can guarantee that besides these two, there are absolutely none left!”

Wen Ping nodded, not saying much more, as he approached the Celestial Demon Well and probed down with spiritual power. At nearly a hundred miles deep, he caught sight of a terrifying giant demon stretching three thousand meters in length.

[Celestial Demon]

[Status: Dead (killed by Tian Wuxin)]

[Bloodline: S-level Celestial Demon Bloodline]

…

After glancing at its description, Wen Ping was indifferent to everything else, pleased with its S-level bloodline.

Necromancy was directly injected into the Celestial Demon’s body, commanding it to suddenly rise, thunderously erupting from the Celestial Demon Well. The Demon Lord Tikong watched this scene, both surprised and fearful.

Indeed!

Just as he had imagined.

The Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect possessed the ability to command the dead, a power not even at the Primordial Vast Level.

Because Wen Ping hadn’t opened the Meridian Gate!

“What kind of method is this, it’s simply inconceivable.” The Demon Lord Tikong was secretly alarmed.

He suddenly began to doubt whether the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect originated from beyond the Heaven-Gazing Gorge.

Could the inheritance of a Primordial Vast Realm expert be so abnormal?

Next, Wen Ping controlled the Celestial Demon’s body to shrink, then stored it in the Storage Ring. As for the two demons beside the Celestial Demon Well, Wen Ping directly stored them in an idle incubation egg.

Among the two demons, only one had an A-level bloodline, but if combined with the corpse of the Sky-Split Race Demon Emperor, it would certainly cultivate the strongest Upper Realm Demon Ancestor with an A-level bloodline. If two more Upper Realm Demon Ancestor corpses were acquired, a terrifying being surpassing the S-level bloodline Upper Realm Demon Ancestor would undoubtedly be cultivated.

“In one day, send the other Demon Ancestor corpses to the Immortal Sect. Both Lower Realm and Upper Realm are needed.”

Wen Ping wasn’t picky, as cultivating a Lower Realm Demon Ancestor with the incubation egg was quite good.

It could then guard the Purple Treasure Pavilion or the gates of the Immortal Sect, both being good choices.

Moreover, if five Lower Realm demons were incubated together, they could definitely cultivate the top-tier Lower Realm Demon Ancestor.

To a certain extent, they could certainly rival Middle Realm Demon Ancestors without A-level or S-level bloodlines.

This could compensate for the lack of strong mid-level experts in the Immortal Sect.

“Yes!” The Demon Lord Tikong nodded, knowing now was not the time to bargain.

Wen Ping warned, “Whether you live or die makes no difference to me, so best not make me choose.”

The Demon Lord Tikong hurriedly nodded, repeatedly saying he wouldn’t dare. As for whether he dared, Wen Ping didn’t care; after all, the teleportation array was sufficient to bring him back to the Immortal Sect before he could escape the maximum teleportation distance.

After leaving a Sound Transmission Stone with the Demon Lord Tikong, Wen Ping returned to the Immortal Sect. After watching the battle between Huaikong and the Sky-Split Race Demon Emperor in the Black Domain underground world, Wen Ping began cultivation.

Having just acquired thirty-seven strands of Primordial Vast Power, Wen Ping certainly planned to put off improving the Changmo Technique’s realm, first to sense the Primordial Vast Power and then try to refine it.

Upon taking it out from the System Space, his Earthly Cyan Lotus Body suddenly appeared, guarding Wen Ping. But even so, the special energy emitted by the Primordial Vast Power still left Wen Ping slightly disadvantaged.

However, Wen Ping didn’t mind.

He operated the Changmo Technique, utilizing Devouring Power, embarking on the most direct path to refining.

Unfortunately.

The effect was not fast, not nearly as efficient as devouring Wood Qi in a nearly sweeping manner.

Wen Ping estimated at the current speed, ten days might be needed to devour one strand of Primordial Vast Power.

Not slow.

But not fast, either.

Fortunately, the death of Tianyao Bian and Zi Yueluo was enough to intimidate the You Country and Zhetian Tower, ensuring they wouldn’t cause trouble in the short term. So he could leisurely refine the Primordial Vast Power.

This cultivation state continued for a day. The next day, at the same time, Wen Ping received a transmission from Demon Lord Tikong; within one day, a total of thirty-two Giant Demon Ancestor corpses were collected.

Twenty Lower Realm bodies.

Ten Middle Realm bodies.

Two Upper Realm bodies.

What surprised Wen Ping was that both Upper Realm Demon Ancestor corpses possessed A-level bloodlines.

Wen Ping immediately transported them back to the Immortal Sect via the teleportation array, throwing the two Upper Realm Demon Ancestors directly into the incubation egg.

Just waiting for the Sky-Split Race Demon Emperor to fall, to complete the set of five.

“Sect Leader Wen, give me another half month, and I will surely collect more Demon Ancestor corpses.” The Demon Lord Tikong also understood; wanting to live meant doing things that forsake dignity wasn’t shameful.

“Hmm.”

Wen Ping agreed, cut off the Sound Transmission Stone’s connection, and continued refining the Primordial Vast Power.

Thus, another day passed.

Tomorrow is the day when the Celestial Ranking is refreshed, and Chen Xie plans to release the explosive news of the deaths of Tianyao Bian and Zi Yueluo tomorrow. He’s preparing to give the You Country and its royal family a huge surprise.

But just before this day arrived, Wen Ping suddenly received an urgent transmission from Chen Xie.

“Sect Leader, a Half-Step Primordial Vast Realm expert from Zhetian Tower arrived at the You Country Capital, but only one person came. Zhuo Fengchen, ranked seventh on the Celestial Ranking! Upon entering the city, he began a massacre.”

“Currently, he’s being held back by the capital’s defense array, but it seems it can only hold for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, if Tian Wuxin doesn’t appear, Zhuo Fengchen will surely start a massacre. Currently, the strongest in the capital is He Youyuan, other Sealing Kings are negligible in front of a Half-Step Primordial Vast expert.”

Upon hearing this news, Wen Ping was somewhat surprised, “I didn’t expect Zhetian Tower to act so decisively.”

“This should just be probing, but if Tian Wuxin doesn’t appear, those hiding in the shadows will surely emerge. Zhetian Tower wouldn’t send just Zhuo Fengchen alone!” Chen Xie confidently asserted.

Wen Ping nodded, saying, “Keep watching, let me know when the defense array is breached.”

This annual big show surprise, was indeed worth setting aside cultivation to spend time watching.