111: Special Bloodline

Sect Leader's strength is terrifying!

Above Doujian Peak, Third Elder couldn't help but gasp.

Others didn't know what happened over at Jie River and Beiqiu Mountain, but Third Elder knew that their Dongming Sect's Young Sect Leader was making a move, and possibly not even seriously.

Third Elder knew their Young Sect Leader too well; he would slack off whenever he could and couldn't be serious at all.

It was estimated that only with a knife to this Young Sect Leader's neck could he truly become serious.

However, with their Sect Leader's strength, anyone who dared to put a knife to his neck would likely be reduced to dust, bones and all.

...

In Beiqiu Mountain, the Young Sect Leader lazily looked at a miniature tiger the size of an egg in his palm and spoke lightly, "Old Mountain Lord, let me ask you something. Within the Southern Chu Kingdom, are there any Yang Spirit Great Demons like you?"

The miniature tiger was on its last breath, bleeding all over, "Heh... heh... cough, even if this Lord tells you, how would you leave me... leave me a way out!"

The Young Sect Leader said indifferently, "Naturally, there is no way out."

The little tiger coughed up a large mouthful of blood, "Since that's the case, why should this Lord still tel..."

Before he finished speaking, the Young Sect Leader had already gently clenched his fingers, and the little tiger's words in his palm came to an abrupt halt.

"Troublesome!" The Sect Leader frowned, then sighed softly.

What should he do next?

Of the dozens of Yang Spirit Realm Grand Demons Third Elder mentioned, he had only acquired two. There were quite a few Yin Spirit and Dao Embryo ones, but these little things were too weak, and the Sect Leader felt they were a bit embarrassing.

"Could it be that I have to travel across the entire Azure Underworld?!" The Sect Leader suddenly felt it was very troublesome, extremely troublesome.

Forget it, let's just leave it at this!

The Old Jiaolong from Jie River didn't say, and the Old Mountain Lord from Beiqiu Mountain also didn't say, so where should this Sect Leader go to find them?

He couldn't possibly really travel across the entire Azure Underworld!

Just thinking about it gave the Young Sect Leader a headache.

He floated up, stepped into the night sky, and was about to return to Dongming Sect when he suddenly stopped.

Wait, I can't go back so quickly.

Third Elder, that old fox, is too good at finding trouble for him. If he goes back, Third Elder might bother him every day.

So, why go back?

Isn't cultivating in seclusion the same no matter where he is?

How about cultivating in seclusion here in Beiqiu Mountain for a bit!

Hmm, Beiqiu Mountain won't do. If Third Elder comes looking, he'll find him.

Jie River won't do either, it's still easy to be found.

Right, I should Seal the communication jade slips first, but before that, I need to inform the Elders in the Sect, lest those old foxes in the Sect make wild guesses and perhaps even think he abandoned his post and ran away!

When this news reaches that Void Immortal Sect deep in the Starry Sky, he will inevitably be lectured by those annoying old men again.

How troublesome!

The Young Sect Leader felt resistance radiating from his entire body, but after thinking for a moment, he still took out a communication jade slip and sent a message to Third Elder: [Had some insights, cultivating in seclusion for three months, do not disturb]

After the message was sent, the Young Sect Leader sealed the communication jade slip with a flick of his hand.

"Perfect." The Sect Leader praised secretly, then stepped into the night, completely disappearing without a trace.

"It's better to send the things back to Third Elder, lest that old fox complain to the Void Immortal Sect."

In the dark night, a sword light suddenly swept up a qiankun bag and headed straight towards Dongming Sect.

...

Doujian Peak summit.

Third Elder waited and waited, but after the commotion from Jie River and Beiqiu Mountain ended, no new movements followed.

So he frowned, "That shouldn't be right!"

Could it be that just from Jie River and Beiqiu Mountain, the Sect Leader gathered enough for dozens of Yang Spirit Grand Demons?

How is that possible?

If Jie River and Beiqiu Mountain had such strength, South Chu and Northern Qi would have long been suppressed by these two great Demon Clan forces. Where would South Chu and Northern Qi have a chance to turn the tables?

After another moment, Third Elder suddenly felt something, and a communication jade slip appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"It's a message from the Sect Leader!" Third Elder's brows furrowed tightly as he read, "Had some insights, cultivating in seclusion for three months?!"

You were supposed to go slay Yang Spirit Grand Demons!

You only slew two and you're abandoning your task?!

As for cultivating in seclusion, heh, if he couldn't see through the Sect Leader's little scheme, Third Elder would have cultivated for over a thousand years for nothing.

"Sect Leader?"

The writing on the communication jade slip remained unresponsive. Clearly, the Sect Leader was prepared and had directly cut off all possibilities.

Third Elder was instantly silenced.

Alright, alright, the Young Sect Leader has also learned this trick, huh!

In this huge Dongming Sect, could it be that there isn't even an honest person left?

"Whoosh!" A sound of tearing through the air suddenly echoed in the night sky.

When the speechless Third Elder looked up again, he saw a sword light in front of him, carrying a small qiankun bag, stopping before him. The Sect Leader's light words came from it: "All the Monster Corpses I have slain are here. After my seclusion ends, I will slay more Yang Spirit Grand Demons and hand them over to Third Elder. Do not worry."

As the words fell, the sword light dispersed, and the qiankun bag also dropped into Third Elder's palm.

Only then did Third Elder let out a long sigh of relief. Thankfully, thankfully this Sect Leader didn't completely stand him up.

After all, dozens of Yang Spirit Grand Demons were just a casual remark. When Lu Chen made a bold request, he only asked for three Yang Spirit Grand Demons, and later lowered it to thirty Yin Spirit Realm Grand Demons.

The Sect Leader killed the Old Jiaolong at the bottom of Jie River and also slew the Old Mountain Lord of Beiqiu Mountain. These are two Yang Spirit Grand Demons, and the remaining Flood Dragon descendants and Tiger descendants are certainly not few.

...

That night, Lu Chen, feeling somewhat uneasy, ascended to the summit of Doujian Peak, only to bump right into Third Elder.

"Master." Lu Chen bowed, then quickly spoke, "Are there beings in our South Chu that surpass the Yang God stage?"

The commotion from Jie River and Beiqiu Mountain just now had made Lu Chen quite flustered.

Third Elder said as a matter of course, "Naturally, there are."

'You didn't tell me earlier that there are beings surpassing the Yang God stage?'

Then he would absolutely not participate in this Nanchu Grand Wash. He couldn't do it, not at all. How could benefits be more important than his own life?

Lu Chen was filled with resistance from head to toe.

"Then about this Nanchu Grand Wash..." Lu Chen was choosing his words carefully.

Third Elder interrupted lightly, "It's our Sect Leader."

Lu Chen: "Disciple is greatly looking forward to the Nanchu Grand Wash."

So the most awesome one was one of their own, then it's fine.

Third Elder couldn't be bothered to look at Lu Chen's expression, so he tossed out a qiankun bag with a flick of his hand, "I just happened to need you for something, take this."

Lu Chen's eyes lit up, inexplicably thinking of the terrifying large hand that reached into the night sky to grab Flood Dragons as if they were loaches.

He took the qiankun bag and couldn't help but sink his consciousness into it. What came into view were two enormous bluish-black Flood Dragons, and two huge, flame-like fierce tigers with extremely clear 'King' characters on their foreheads.

"Four Yin Spirit Grand Demons."

Not just that, there were also nearly eighty powerful Dao Infant Realm demonic beasts. Among them were Flood Dragons, Demon Tigers, and various others like giant turtles, shrimp, crabs, or wolves, leopards, etc., many different kinds.

The Nanchu Grand Wash hasn't even started, and the demonic beasts are already acquired?!

Lu Chen's heart pounded wildly. For this Nanchu Grand Wash, if he couldn't make Flying Immortal Sect and Tianyuan Grotto-heaven look like idiots, he wouldn't feel at ease holding these things.

Moreover, these Flood Dragons and the flame-like fierce tigers, one look tells you they aren't ordinary Bloodlines. They are probably on the same level as the Red Dragon Descendant and can be used to raise special Dao Soldiers!

Of course, Lu Chen wouldn't know that what the Sect Leader gave Third Elder was far more than just these.