Chapter 647: Immortal Treasure Tower! A scene that looks familiar!

Immortal race power, Sheng-Great Great Yuan Immortal Sect!

The demon race established a demon kingdom, condensing the demon race’s luck avatar; the Immortal race established an Immortal sect, condensing the Immortal race’s luck avatar.

A figure with a long stature and a handsome appearance arrived slowly.

This figure was Li Li Li Zhangsheng’s demon race avatar, Demon Lord Wan Qing.

"This is the Sheng-Great Great Yuan Immortal Sect! It is a Great Luo-level sect founded by the Sheng-Great Great Yuan Immortal Lord!"

"And this Sheng-Great Great Yuan Immortal Lord is not only the founding ancestor of the Sheng-Great Great Yuan Immortal Sect, but also the Supreme Elder of the Taichu Immortal Sect!"

"And the Taichu Immortal Sect... is the sect founded by the Taichu Immortal Lord."

Demon Lord Wan Qing’s eyes moved, his gaze flowing, and various information about the Sheng-Great Great Yuan Immortal Sect and the Taichu Immortal Sect flashed through his mind.

This was the information Demon Lord Wan Qing had inquired about inadvertently along the way.

"Hmm?!"

"Demon race?!"

Before the city gate of the Sheng-Great Great Yuan Immortal Sect, a Taiyi Immortal King stared at Demon Lord Wan Qing, looking him up and down.

"Demon race Wan Qing!"

Demon Lord Wan Qing’s expression moved, and he said in a deep voice.

"Go in! Don't make trouble! Otherwise... hmph!"

This Taiyi Immortal King gave a cold snort, his eyes brilliant with immortal light, containing all kinds of killing intent.

Clearly, the news of the conflict between the Immortal race and the Demon race had spread thoroughly, to the point that even the Taiyi Immortal Kings of the Immortal race had heard of it.

Demon Lord Wan Qing nodded slightly, said nothing more, and walked into the Immortal Sect with extreme indifference.

Seeing Demon Lord Wan Qing enter, that Taiyi Immortal King immediately took out a talisman to contact various other Immortal Kings, informing them that another Demon cultivator had arrived at the Shengyuan Immortal Sect.

Inside the Shengyuan Immortal Sect.

"A Demon cultivator?! Walking in so openly?! Without hiding their own aura?!"

"Is it a discarded pawn, meant to attract our attention?! Or..."

A half-step Daluo-level Elder looked into the Immortal Light Mirror at the figure of Wan Qing, which had flashed by, and could not help but fall into deep thought.

"Regardless of whether it is a discarded pawn, or whether it is meant to attract our attention! We must still... pay close attention!"

"As for those Demon cultivators who walked in while hiding their aura, we must keep an even closer eye on them!"

Another half-step Daluo-level Elder spoke in a deep voice, their tone grave.

The Shengyuan Immortal Sect, besides its Daluo-level Sect Master, the Shengyuan Immortal Lord, had three half-step Daluo-level Elders and over a dozen Taiyi Immortal King-level Deacons.

The Shengyuan Immortal Lord basically did not manage sect affairs.

Therefore, the many affairs of the Shengyuan Immortal Sect were all managed by the three half-step Daluo-level Immortal Lords.

With the intensification of the conflict between the Immortal and Demon forces, especially since that legendary Zhu Zhu Wushi Immortal Lord had slaughtered over a dozen Daluo Demon Lords, including the Demon Gods Ying Zhao and Ji Meng... the entire Immortal race was suddenly as nervous as a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring, unable to remain calm.

More importantly, within the major Immortal Sects, the number of Demon cultivators... had undoubtedly decreased significantly.

However, if that were all, it would be fine.

While the Demon cultivators on the surface had decreased significantly, many Demon cultivators in the shadows had come by hiding their auras.

Clearly, the Demon race... was about to stir up trouble.

"Hmm?! This is... a Demon cultivator hiding their aura?!"

"The Demon race... is also going to stir up trouble?!"

"That makes sense! After all, with the deaths of Demon God Ying Zhao, Demon God Ji Meng, and over a dozen Daluo Demon Lords... Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Kun Peng probably cannot swallow this insult."

Demon Lord Wan Qing’s gaze shifted slightly; walking along the way, he discovered many Demon cultivators hiding their auras.

His thoughts turned slightly, and he soon understood something.

Immortal Treasure Pavilion!

Within the Immortal race, a large commercial power similar to the Demon God Pavilion of the Demon race, integrating sales, purchases, auctions, and more.

"Immortal Treasure Pavilion?! Is this how your Immortal Treasure Pavilion treats guests?!"

"Everyone! All cultivators of the ten thousand sects, come and take a look! The Immortal Treasure Pavilion... is bullying a Demon!"

"I brought out a family heirloom, a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, wanting to sell it at the Immortal Treasure Pavilion; the price wasn't agreed upon, so I left!"

"Who would have thought that as soon as I left the Shengyuan Immortal Sect, I would be intercepted and killed!"

"Fortunately, I was prepared... this Shadow-Recording Stone cannot be faked!"

"Everyone, come and see! If the Immortal race's Immortal Treasure Pavilion can bully me, a Demon, today, they can bully you tomorrow!"

In front of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, a Taiyi Demon King of the Demon race held a Shadow-Recording Stone in his hand, roaring at the sky, his voice sorrowful, shaking the entire Shengyuan Immortal Sect.

"The Demon race?!"

"Slander! This is... slander!"

Inside the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, a manager appeared and loudly denied it.

"This is a Shadow-Recording Stone, how could it be fake?!"

The Taiyi Demon King shouted repeatedly.

"You... what compensation do you want?!"

The manager, wanting to settle the matter, shouted in a deep voice.

"Not much! Just compensate me with a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

The Taiyi Demon King said boldly.

"Compensate with a... mid-grade innate spiritual treasure?!"

"Have you lost your mind?! Why should... wait!"

"This situation, why does it feel somewhat familiar? It seems... I've heard of it somewhere?!"

The manager suddenly paused, as if thinking of something, and his expression changed drastically.

"This scene is familiar... wait! Eh?! Isn't this the method of that Immortal race's Zhu Zhu Wushi Immortal Lord?!"

"Now... it's the Demon race's turn to use it?!"

"Interesting! Truly interesting!"

"Although it's interesting! But I think... we should leave the Shengyuan Immortal Sect first?! Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave!"

"Exactly, exactly! The Demon race is likely prepared!"

"..."

The cultivators of the ten thousand sects, seeing this scene, all thought of the actions of Zhu Zhu Wushi Immortal Lord and could not help but realize that this was the Demon race's retaliation.

Thinking of this, the many cultivators of the ten thousand sects did not dare to delay and left the Shengyuan Immortal Sect one after another, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Ah?!

This...

Demon Lord Wan Qing could not help but be dumbfounded, both surprised and amused.

He pondered slightly, then left the Shengyuan Immortal Sect together with the many cultivators of the ten thousand sects.

"No rush! Let's see what the Demon race intends to do first!"

"Besides! If I haven't guessed wrong, the Immortal race is clearly also prepared!"

"If the Demon race wins, I can naturally take the opportunity to join them; but if the Demon race fails... wouldn't my opportunity come then?!"

Demon Lord Wan Qing smiled silently, deep in thought.

"You... are you here to cause trouble on purpose?!"

The manager clearly also thought of Zhu Zhu Wushi Immortal Lord's actions toward the Demon God Pavilion and his face sank.

Now, the actions of this Taiyi Demon King could not be said to be exactly the same as Zhu Zhu Wushi Immortal Lord's, but they were... extremely similar.

"What causing trouble?!"

"It was clearly your Immortal race's Immortal Treasure Pavilion that was unreasonable first!"

That Taiyi Demon King, as if he had suffered a great grievance, said repeatedly.

"You..."

The manager was furious upon hearing this.

"No need to waste words with him!"

"Catch this Demon first!"

In the Shengyuan Immortal Sect branch of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, a half-step Daluo-level Immortal Lord slowly walked out and shouted sternly.

As the words fell, this half-step Daluo-level Immortal Lord stretched out a large hand and grabbed toward the Taiyi Demon King.