Chapter 618: 615. One Demon Race, 3 scattered individuals’ stations! At this moment, the system suddenly said something that left Wen Ping puzzled.
"Host, if it becomes emperor someday, the Immortal Sect can still take advantage of the situation to subjugate the Demon Race as its vassal. Whether it’s the Scattered Post or the Demon Race, both are currently qualified to become vassals of the Immortal Sect."
"Why do you want to subjugate everyone you meet?"
The people from the Scattered Post are still staying in Cangwu City, yet this system is already coming up with other ideas.
"Host, this system only considers the Sect. Currently, the host’s reputation is at level 2. When it reaches level 4, eventually, you will need to subjugate vassals. Especially considering the host’s current recruitment mode, it needs vassals even more. This world is not one for co-development; relying solely on individual strength, the Sect won’t get far."
"Level 4, that’s still a long way off."
"But the opportunity has already arrived. Don’t underestimate the Demon Race, even though the Hundred Sects Alliance has cornered it into a desperate situation, allowing it to only live on those three small territories in Heaven and Earth Lake. Its power far exceeds anyone’s imagination."
"How unimaginable is it?"
"Three nests, one nest can rival a Scattered Post!"
"So powerful?"
The Demon Race has only three core habitats, namely the so-called nests. One is tightly close to East Lake at the Demon Emperor Lake, and the other two are elsewhere in Heaven and Earth Lake.
Isn’t one such nest comparable to a Scattered Post a bit too terrifying?
Combine these three forces, wouldn’t they be able to confront the Hundred Sects Alliance head-on?
The system replied, "The host is correct. In theory, it’s possible. But currently, the Demon Race is in a fragmented state, without a Demon Emperor to command the Demon Race uniformly."
"Where is the Demon Emperor?"
"According to the data collected by this system, the Demon Emperor died outside Heaven and Earth Lake."
"Died while wandering outside..."
Wen Ping was speechless about this Demon Emperor.
Didn’t even manage to select a successor for the throne.
It seems this throne battle will surely be a bloody storm.
Thinking about what the system said about subjugating the Demon Race as vassals, Wen Ping couldn’t help but sigh, "Wanting to subjugate the Demon Race in this state as vassals is ten times harder than subjugating the Scattered Post."
Their gathered strength can already confront the Hundred Sects Alliance.
You surely want to be the ruler of Heaven and Earth Lake in the future.
How could you be willing to be a vassal of the Immortal Sect?
Unless the Demon Emperor is someone from the Immortal Sect, otherwise, how could the Demon Race be so foolish...
Just then, the system’s prompt sounded, "In ten minutes, the Demon Emperor’s son will arrive at the Immortal Sect."
"Come, let me see. You have a mind to join the Immortal Sect, but what binds would make you refuse to join the Immortal Sect." Wen Ping was indeed moved by Ying Zhao.
Such an opportunity is rare.
...
Ying Zhao continued flapping his wings, swiftly traversing above the forest.
Wherever he passed, a large number of demons surged upwards, then used their flesh and blood to fight for even a slight bit of time for Ying Zhao.
From afar, it was a shocking sight.
It’s hard to imagine that tens of thousands of demons would sacrifice their lives willingly for one demon.
Even though these demons are usually greedy, selfish, or even kill each other.
But now, they are united as one.
They were indeed too weak, in front of Black Creek, they were like insignificant pebbles, not worth kicking away or even looking directly at. All Black Creek did was swipe his claw, then sweep his tail, and they would sacrifice in large patches before he passed through unharmed.
Suddenly, a loud shout resounded in the sky.
"Yu Jiang!"
Originally always lagging behind, Yu Jiang heard Ying Zhao’s shout, then looked at Black Creek in the distance, and was instantly frantic.
He knew the four emperors were reaching their limit.
The Demon Race’s bloodline has Divine Techniques that allow the flying speed of the four emperors to exceed it, but it won’t last long.
"Black Creek, if you have the guts, fight me to the death!"
What troubled him most was this point, Black Creek didn’t engage him, and he couldn’t catch up, only able to glare helplessly from behind.
He knew he wasn’t a match for Black Creek; Black Creek was one of the strongest Great Demons besides the Demon Emperor. Whether from the Demon Race’s Divine Techniques, or the Demon Body, or even personal power, in all three aspects, he was no match for him. Truly fighting, he definitely couldn’t beat Black Creek. But dying in battle beat dying in frustration.
Watching the four emperors being chased and being powerless from behind was really suffocating.
Black Creek heard Yu Jiang’s shout, swiftly swung his black claw, cutting down hundreds of flying demons in front, and said disdainfully, "Keep chasing, but you’d better think carefully. You might lose it as you chase."
After saying this, Black Creek’s attention wasn’t on Yu Jiang.
Instead, he looked at Ying Zhao frantically fleeing below, intending to disturb him with words.
"Four emperors, don’t fantasize. Even if the demons of East Lake pour out completely to block me, they cannot give you the chance to escape back to the Demon Emperor Lake."
"Furthermore, even if you escaped back... whether those demons at Demon Emperor Lake would help you is another matter."