347: Rush to the rescue, the crisis in the Southern Demon Realm

"My Lord, we are..."

"Shut up!"

As a cold voice rang out, the severely wounded God Race present dared not speak.

A moment later.

The pressure slowly dissipated, and a dignified-looking God Race Cultivator appeared in the sky.

His aura was unfathomable, and the might in his every gesture was like that of a superior who had long held a high position.

You knew he was the person you were looking for.

You silently used Submit to Me as Master in your heart and targeted that dignified God Race Cultivator high in the sky!

In an instant, the dignified God Race Cultivator's face turned pale.

Intense pain made him tremble uncontrollably.

"No, no, no!!!"

He screamed, wanting to flee this place.

But he discovered with horror that his body no longer obeyed his commands.

Soon, Submit to Me as Master completely took control of his body.

But just as you thought you were about to completely enslave this person, a series of explosions suddenly came from the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Following a series of deafening muffled sounds, the dignified God Race Cultivator's body seemed to be crushed, turning into clumps of blood mist.

He was dead!

His body and soul were destroyed, leaving only a remnant corpse falling powerlessly to the ground.

This sudden scene filled you with extreme fear.

Because before this, Submit to Me as Master could be said to be invincible.

Everyone it controlled would retain most of their consciousness, with only the added concept of treating you as their master.

But this time, it failed.

Although you had long known that God Race Cultivators would have their bodies and souls destroyed if controlled, you never expected that using Submit to Me as Master would result in the same.

"It seems the Restriction on God Race Cultivators is far more powerful than I thought..."

A flash of surprise crossed your eyes.

The Cultivators of the Five Great Demonic Sects were all shocked by your methods.

From their perspective, you used only one move to destroy the body and soul of that unfathomable God Race Cultivator.

What kind of immense power was this? How terrifying was this?

For a time, they were full of motivation.

The battle, which originally had an absolute advantage, quickly came to an end, and all the remaining Ninth Realm God Race were captured alive by them.

Half an hour later, in the main hall of the Li Demon Sect.

The Cultivators of the Five Great Demonic Sects gathered together.

And you were sitting prominently in the main seat of the Li Demon Sect's hall.

Undoubtedly, your previous performance had already won the admiration of all the Cultivators of the Five Great Demonic Sects.

"Have you gotten anything useful out of those God Race?"

You looked at the people of the Five Great Demonic Sects and spoke softly.

"Reporting to My Lord, no."

"No matter what methods we use, those God Race turn to dust the moment they open their mouths."

Hearing this, you nodded slightly and stopped concerning yourself with the specific origins of those God Race, instead pondering the strength of the remaining Cultivators of the Five Great Demonic Sects.

At this time, except for the weakest, the Yi Demon Sect, the high-level Cultivators of the Five Great Demonic Sects had all preserved their strength intact.

Currently, there were four Ninth Realm Cultivators and more than twenty Eighth Realm Cultivators.

This level of strength could already be considered extremely powerful.

According to your estimation, you should be able to provide support to one of the Northern or Southern Demon Domains.

After pondering for a moment, you asked: "Which side is stronger, the Northern or Southern Demon Domain?"

"Reporting to My Lord, the Southern Demon Domain should be stronger. The Saint Demon Sect of the Southern Demon Race has two Tenth Realm experts sitting in command."

"Although the Northern Demon Domain also has a Tenth Realm expert in command, there is only one, and their strength is a bit weaker."

Hearing this, thousands of thoughts surged in your mind.

Logically speaking, what you should do at this time is to support the Southern Demon Domain.

The Southern Demon Domain, possessing strong power, was also safer at this time.

However, while being powerful, the God Race would definitely invest more experts into the Southern Demon Domain.

Although you didn't know the exact number, it would at least require two or even three Tenth Realm God Race.

And your current trump card was only one Fatal Strike left; it was impossible for it to help you defeat the entire Southern Demon Domain God Race.

So, after deliberating for a long time, you finally decided to take everyone to support the Northern Demon Domain.

Although you didn't know the situation of the God Race there, heading to the Northern Demon Domain was already the optimal solution for now.

You set off again.

Because it was quite far from the Eastern Demon Domain to the Northern Demon Domain, you only brought high-level Cultivators this time.

On the way, you encountered a few scattered surviving Demonic Realm Cultivators and successfully learned about the situation in the Northern Demon Domain from them.

The situation in the Northern Demon Domain was much better now.

Although they were all trapped in Mangdang Mountain by the God Race, not a single high-level Cultivator had been lost.

And the God Race team trapping them was not in a hurry to attack; they were just simply keeping them trapped.

This news seemed good, but you knew clearly that it was not good news.

Because the God Race's actions proved that they were currently fiercely attacking the Southern Demon Domain.

I am afraid that it won't be long before the Saint Demon Sect of the Southern Demon Domain will be completely broken.

When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact.

After the strongest force of the Demon Domain is annihilated, there will be no capital left to fight against the God Race.

Even if you could save the Northern Demon Domain, it would be impossible to rely on them to resist the God Race.

Thinking of this, you stopped in your tracks and instead ordered everyone to head to the Southern Demon Domain.

You rushed all the way and soon arrived at the Saint Demon Sect of the Southern Demon Domain.

And as you expected, it had indeed fallen into a desperate situation.

Three Tenth Realm God Race Cultivators were constantly exerting pressure on the Saint Demon Sect, making its sect-protecting array precarious, and it could shatter at any moment.

You did not let everyone go to support immediately, but were waiting.

Waiting for the moment when the Saint Demon Sect's protection array completely shattered.

Because you knew clearly that you only had one Fatal Strike left, so you must use it at the critical moment.

Finally...

"Crack..."

A crisp shattering sound echoed through the world.

The Saint Demon Sect array was completely broken, forcing the many Cultivators inside to face the God Race directly.

Both sides immediately launched a great battle.

But how could the Saint Demon Sect, possessing only two Tenth Realm experts, be a match for the God Race?

In just a few quarters of an hour, they completely fell into a disadvantage.

But it was at this time that you made your move again.

As the last Fatal Strike was unleashed, a phantom of the Dijiang suddenly condensed in the sky, instantly swallowing one of the Tenth Realm God Race into its belly!