Chapter 276: These are all ill-gotten gains, they ought to be confiscated

The one in the black cloud is naturally the Old Monster Moxin.

Realizing that the only remaining chance for survival was to seek out that Xueshen Laozu.

Old Monster Moxin then offered up a Spirit Treasure to steer the black cloud and flew toward the Nanhuang Qundao.

Because the situation was urgent, he himself was also nearing the point of exhaustion.

He no longer had excess Dharma Power and Essence Spirit and Qi to remotely control the Spirit Treasure.

He had no choice but to let the commotion caused by his flight be slightly larger.

This caused the passersby who saw him to be startled, and they automatically retreated a great distance.

It also saved some trouble.

Though it was only a little.

Old Monster Moxin sensed that several teams of scouts from different sects were actually already following behind him.

Perhaps it would not be long before experts arrived to test him.

Fortunately, the destination was not far.

Old Monster Moxin had already seen the fluctuations and warnings of the Array on the sea.

Boom!

Old Monster Moxin ignored the Immortal Boat that was fleeing frantically because of his arrival.

He steered the black cloud and charged directly into the protected range of the Array.

It immediately activated the Array's counterattack, letting a bolt of Heavenly Thunder strike the black cloud and emit a loud noise.

Afterward, a violent storm attacked.

"The power of this Array... is definitely not a Third-Tier Array!"

Old Monster Moxin felt the might of this great Array, his expression changed slightly in an instant, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

He never imagined that for these few islands in the mortal world, that Old Ancestor would actually use a fourth-tier Array!

The only thing to be glad about was perhaps that this Array, whether it was the array base, the core, or the various nodes, did not have the materials required for a fourth-tier Array.

Therefore, its true power was not as terrifying as a fourth-tier protective grand array.

It was just that if an ordinary Golden Core expert encountered it, they would likely only be able to retreat in dismay, and a Nascent Soul Old Ancestor would also be blocked for a period of time, giving the Nanhuang Qundao time to prepare or flee.

Just as he was thinking this.

Roar! Roar!

Amidst the violent storm, phantoms thousands of meters high emerged.

They were none other than the phantom Avatars of the three Demon Emperors: East Sea Dragon Lord Aoli, the Demon Emperor White Ape, and the Green-Faced Bull Demon King!

Seeing these three phantoms.

Old Monster Moxin's face turned dark, and he cursed inwardly at how ruthless that Old Ancestor could be!

Did he have an endless supply of Dharma Power and resources, to the point of setting up such a luxurious configuration in a place that was clearly just an outer courtyard branch?

On the deck of the fleeing Immortal Boat, those Cultivators saw the giant Demon Emperor phantoms appearing on the sea.

One by one, they cheered aloud and looked at those phantoms with expressions of envy.

After all, in the current Cultivation World, apart from the Immortal Sects that still had Spirit Severing experts, the strongest of the other forces were merely Nascent Soul Old Ancestors.

And their absolute numbers were extremely small; most forces did not even have one.

Yet here in the Nanhuang Qundao, the Nascent Soul combat power on the surface... was emerging one after another; it could be said that comparing people to others only brings frustration!

"Wait, hold your hand!"

"This old man has an urgent matter to seek an audience with Xueshen Laozu!"

Old Monster Moxin was anxious; besides desperately vomiting blood to send a message, he could only steer the black mist to constantly dodge the attacks of the three Demon Emperor phantoms.

It was fortunate that these were only phantoms, and the Array could not provide too much Dharma Power support.

And Old Monster Moxin's Spirit Treasure also had many methods.

Only then could he, in a short time, manage to dodge these offensives without being destroyed.

Su Ping was slowly sipping tea at this moment, while listening to the report from Manager Dongfang.

Suddenly, his heart stirred, and he heard the howling of Old Monster Moxin.

Following that, Su Ping used the Memory Scepter.

Immediately, the Golden Core realm Qumo Zhenren Yunkong appeared in the outside world and flew over while steering a ten-meter-long Ice Giant Sword.

Before long, Old Monster Moxin was surrounded in the very center of the three great Demon Emperor phantoms, waiting for the arrival of Yunkong with a bitter expression.

Seeing the white-haired youth, Old Monster Moxin's gaze shifted.

Even at the end of his rope, Old Monster Moxin still had his discernment.

Besides seeing that Qumo Zhenren Yunkong was in the Golden Core realm, he also saw that this person was gifted and possessed mysterious and unfathomable methods.

If nothing else, the quality of the cold air from the Ice Giant Sword beneath his feet was much stronger than those old monsters who played with cold air that Old Monster Moxin had seen.

"No impression, and I don't know his sect background... I fear he comes from the same source as that Xueshen Laozu, or perhaps he is of his grand-disciple generation!"

An indescribable emotion spread in Old Monster Moxin's heart.

Fortunately, the Evil Qi in his body made Old Monster Moxin sober up.

He hurriedly dispersed the black mist to reveal his true form, then bowed and begged for help with a bitter smile.

Su Ping naturally recognized Old Monster Moxin's appearance.

He had not expected that the Demonic Path old monster who was acting arrogant in front of him not long ago would now become so humble and fawning.

Su Ping actually preferred the way Old Monster Moxin was unruly and unyielding back then.

For such a demon who delivered himself to his door.

Su Ping naturally would not refuse.

After letting him open his mind.

Blood-colored light appeared in the sky, and then a giant hand reached out from the sky, directly grabbing the Demon Heart Old Monster and pulling him into the Blood God Secret Realm.

After Su Ping finished listening to the report from Manager Dongfang and gave his handling instructions, he then turned and headed to the Blood God Secret Realm.

He saw the Demon Heart Old Monster, who had been eroded by Evil Qi and was already on the verge of death.

"Old Ancestor, save me!"

Seeing the blood-colored figure appear and knowing the real master had arrived, the Demon Heart Old Monster hurriedly shouted without any dignity.

At the same time, this Demon Heart Old Monster also revealed some of his trump cards.

As the Old Ancestor of the Demon Heart Sect, the Demon Heart Old Monster naturally knew where many Demon Sect strongholds were located.

Additionally, he also knew the locations of many hidden treasures of heaven and earth.

Most of these treasures of heaven and earth had to remain in their original places, hidden by set-up concealment Dharma Arrays, because of various restrictions or because it was not yet time to harvest them.

Su Ping carefully examined the physical condition of the Demon Heart Old Monster.

A brief check revealed that the curse within the Demon Heart Old Monster's body was not the work of an ordinary Evil God Avatar.

It seemed that what he said was likely the truth.

However, it did not matter if it was fake; in any case, he would not give him a chance to cause trouble.

"It is possible for me to save you."

"Only... the death penalty may be waived, but the living penalty is hard to escape!"

"You will become my Dharma-protecting criminal general and be cast into the Demon Sealing Tower to atone for your own evil deeds!"

"Are you willing?"

Su Ping was an honest person; even when facing a demon, the terms had to be stated clearly in advance.

The Demon Heart Old Monster looked at Xueshen Laozu, his mouth twitching, but he still nodded continuously to agree.

Did he have any other choice now!

No matter how bitter the atonement was, naturally... one could still live, right?

And as long as one was alive, there was still a chance!

After the Demon Heart Old Monster agreed, he opened his mind to accept Su Ping's Blood Chain.

"Hmm?"

Just as the Blood Chain bound the other party's Divine Soul.

A sudden change occurred.

A phantom image emerged.

It was exactly that statue of the two-horned Demon God sitting cross-legged in the underground space.

"Ant! To break this deity's curse is to be this deity's mortal enemy!"

"You... had better consider this clearly!"

"Heh! Consider it clearly?"

"And who are you?"

Su Ping chuckled, felt the various halos and protective talismans on his body, and asked calmly.

"This deity is the Seventh Son!"

"The region where your ridiculous world is located is all under the jurisdiction of this Divine Son!"

Seventh Son?

Su Ping recalled the fragments of information from his contact with the Evil God Avatar and the inheritance of the Ten Directions Sect.

He knew that the ranking among the Evil God's sons was not based on birth order, but on strength.

There were hundreds or thousands of Evil God's sons, and there was also a competitive relationship between them.

To be ranked seventh, his strength was indeed not to be underestimated!

And he might be the leader among those Evil God's sons who invaded the Cultivation World.

It was precisely because of this that he could make promises and give the Demon Sect's secret realm Flying Boat a chance to escape.

However, no matter who the other party was.

Su Ping knew that there was no possibility of cooperation between him and the other party.

After all, it was impossible for him to betray his own world to be a dog for the other party, just to trade for a chance that would likely only mean living a little longer!

In Su Ping's view, these guys were even full of a perverse pleasure in playing with people's hearts.

Giving hope and then shattering it to watch intelligent life fall into despair after great joy and great sorrow was likely one of their common tactics!

"Heh!"

"This seat has thought about it very clearly."

"This seat has no interest in being a lackey for an Evil God!"

After speaking, Su Ping drove his Greedy Wolf Divine Sense to pounce on the phantom.

The Greedy Wolf opened its mouth and bit down; the phantom immediately dissipated, leaving only the image of the Demon God statue's third eye suddenly opening and glowing.

However... Su Ping felt that in the moment the other party glared at him, it seemed to be the Evil God himself who suffered a loss!

Afterwards, Su Ping thrust the blood-colored light containing the Purification Potion into the Demon Heart Old Monster's body.

After one bottle of Purification Potion, the Evil Qi was only suppressed, not cleared.

Su Ping did not feel surprised by this.

The current Purification Potion only had special effects on Tier 3.

And the other party's methods, even if suppressed by the world, should have Tier 4 capabilities.

But it did not matter; as long as it was effective, it was already extraordinary.

If one bottle isn't enough, just have another.

Ten Fishing Coins per bottle is really nothing to Su Ping nowadays.

Three bottles of Purification Potion were used in succession.

A problem appeared with the Evil Qi curse inside the body of Old Monster Moxin.

Boom!

The curse burst open, emitting the roar of a demon god statue.

"Many thanks to the Old Ancestor for the grace of saving my life!"

"From now on... Moxin will be at your disposal!"

Old Monster Moxin knelt on the ground, though he was extremely weak and his soul body was dim.

His expression, however, had relaxed a great deal.

The next second.

Old Monster Moxin's expression stiffened, and Blood Chains emerged on his body.

Then he let out a strange cry and was stuffed by Su Ping into a two-winged Ghost God body constructed from Evil God Remains and a Nether Ghost Body.

Afterwards, Su Ping stuffed this qualified two-winged Ghost God into the ancient Demon Sealing Tower.

It became one of the charging sources for the ancient Demon Sealing Tower.

Only then did Su Ping slowly use his Blood God Power to interrogate the little stock of information in the heart of Old Monster Moxin, who did not want to self-destruct.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the foundation of the Demon Sect is still very deep."

"At a glance, one can tell that these foundations were obtained through unscrupulous means, looting and plundering over these past few thousand years!"

"Now, they ought to belong to me, to be used to save the current riddled Cultivation World!"

Su Ping returned to the Nanhuang Qundao and summoned his four subordinate Demon Emperors.

After giving them these Demon Sect strongholds and treasure locations.

He divided them into four areas, letting them each be responsible for one.

The four Demon Emperors received the order and left, disappearing from Su Ping's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

Su Ping sat in command at the Nanhuang Qundao and prepared Teleportation Talismans.

If any Demon Emperor encountered an unexpected situation that was difficult to handle.

Then Su Ping could immediately teleport over and give those petty people who dared to obstruct him from confiscating the Demon Sect's ill-gotten gains a big surprise!