“You actually reached an agreent with the Empyrean Demon Cult?” Yun Wufeng was secretly surprised by that. The person who claid to be little Yue’er’s friend before him not only had connections to the Heavenly Crane clan, able to get a prestigious great elder of the Heavenly Crane clan to personally deliver God Tier pills to him with a single ssage, but he also managed to reach an agreent with the Empyrean Demon Cult in such a short ti.
That really was a little unbelievable.
For a mont, Jian Chen’s identity only beca more mysterious in Yun Wufeng’s eyes. He found him more and more difficult to see through.
Although he still did not know Jian Chen’s true identity even now, Yun Wufeng did not ask about it. Ever since he saw Jian Chen change his appearance several tis, he realised that Jian Chen was doing his best to hide his identity to prevent anyone else from finding out.
He had lived for so long, so of course, he would not make a mistake like that.
The two of them sped off, entering the battlefield between the Empyrean Demon Cult and the Hefeng clan in just a few flashes. The two of them were imdiately swallowed by the surging demon Qi.
However, as soon as he entered the vicinity of the demon Qi, Yun Wufeng imdiately felt discomfort. The demon Qi seed to separate the world, completely isolating this place from the Saints’ World.
Within the surging demon Qi, not only was he unable to sense any origin energy at all, but even his strength was sowhat affected.
“Under these circumstances, I can no longer absorb origin energy as I fight. Probably the only way to recover my spent energy is through pills and divine crystals.” Yun Wufeng gazed at the battlefield before him and sighed. “With how disadvantageous the environnt is, the Hefeng clan’s defeat is nothing but guaranteed. There’s also the nine armies of the Empyrean Demon Cult too. Just what organisation in the Saints’ World can contend against an army this powerful?”
By now, the Primordial realm experts of the Empyrean Demon Cult had already noticed Jian Chen and Yun Wufeng. Infinite Pris imdiately surrounded them.
“We’re on your side!” Seeing this, Jian Chen shouted and imdiately took out the black tablet that Cheng Ming had given him.
When the Infinite Pris that rushed over saw the tablet, their eyes all narrowed, becoming filled with great shock.
As Infinite Pris, they were obviously a part of the upper echelon of the Empyrean Demon Cult. No matter which branch they were in, they would be regarded as figures on par with vice-leaders. As a result, they knew exactly what the tablet ant.
That was the identity tablet of the grand elder of the Empyrean Demon Cult. Seeing the tablet was like seeing him in person. Possessing the tablet was equivalent to possessing the sa authority as the grand elder. He could rally any of the Empyrean Demon Cult’s forces. Even they, the vice-leaders, had to listen to the person’s commands if they possessed the tablet.
The Infinite Pris were all shocked. They had followed the grand elder for all these years, but they had never seen the grand elder hand the tablet to another person. It never left him.
Yet right now, they saw the tablet in Jian Chen’s hands, which imdiately made their thoughts run wild.
As a result, the Infinite Pris imdiately concealed their presences and changed their murderous deanours. They all clasped their hands and bowed at Jian Chen, saying with an extrely mixed tone, “What are your orders, sir?”
Jian Chen had changed his appearance, so the Infinite Pris of the Empyrean Demon Cult obviously did not recognise him. They could only refer to him as “sir”.
“I have no other orders. Continue with your battles,” Jian Chen said indifferently. His eyes were fixed on one of the Infinite Pris, and he imdiately thought of sothing.
He recognised this Infinite Pri. She was one of the eight elders of the Empyrean Demon Cult, the Fox Saint Elder, as well as the master of Yaxi Lian, the commander of the seventh army.
Back then, the Fox Saint Elder had been such a lofty existence in his eyes. Just her na could deter the Pingtian Empire.
Yet now, he had already beco an expert on par with Chaotic Pris. The Fox Saint Elder’s cultivation as an Infinite Pri clearly did not bear much weight in his eyes anymore.
Even though she was a late Infinite Pri!
“Yes, sir!” Including the Fox Saint Elder, the high-ranking mbers of the Empyrean Demon Cult bowed towards Jian Chen again before returning to the battle, engaging in an intense clash against the Infinite Pris of the Hefeng clan.
Standing right beside Jian Chen, Yun Wufeng personally witnessed the Primordial realm experts of the Empyrean Demon Cult show Jian Chen so much respect. It left him in emotional turmoil.
If Jian Chen had only reached so sort of agreent with the Empyrean Demon Cult earlier, he would just be surprised at most. But looking at it now, this was no agreent. The response from the Infinite Pris when they saw Jian Chen was clearly that of subordinates to their superior.
Yun Wufeng looked at Jian Chen in a shaken manner. At this mont, he really felt the urge to ask about Jian Chen’s identity.
Jian Chen obviously noticed Yun Wufeng’s strange gaze. He did not say anything more, directly entering the battle among Chaotic Pris with Yun Wufeng.
Imdiately, four powerful senses of the soul gathered over. They had already caught the four generals’ attention.
However, after flashing the tablet, the senses of the souls silently receded.
Currently, the four generals were fighting against nurous Chaotic Pris of the Hefeng clan under the assistance of the blood-red skeletons. Their battle was utterly devastating, destroying the entire landscape.
Only Fifth Heavenly Layer Chaotic Pris and above could beco involved in a battle with the four generals.
“Senior Yun, let’s do it. The sa as before. I’ll injure their souls, and you handle the main attacks. Rember to keep them alive. Don’t kill them.” Jian Chen locked onto a Seventh Heavenly Layer Chaotic Pri of the Hefeng clan and communicated to Yun Wufeng sternly.
“Don’t worry. He’s still a Seventh Heavenly Layer expert after all. With my strength at the Sixth Heavenly Layer, killing him won’t be that easy,” Yun Wufeng said before imdiately casting a God Tier Battle Skill unique to the Moon God Hall.
Imdiately, with the trendous might of the world, a huge, circular moon condensed above Yun Wufeng, directly hurtling towards the Seventh Heavenly Layer Chaotic Pri.
Jian Chen’s Profound Sword Qi shot out at the sa ti as the God Tier Battle Skill fell, imdiately heavily wounding the Chaotic Pri’s soul. The protective energy around him collapsed, leaving him completely vulnerable.
Boom! With a deafening rumble, Yun Wufeng’s God Tier Battle Skill directly smashed his god artifact armour to pieces. He sent the Chaotic Pri flying and coughing up blood, haggard in complexion.
“Hahahaha, alright! Nicely done!” Wind Demon of the four generals laughed aloud. Soon afterwards, a colossal wind blade descended from above, imdiately slicing the Chaotic Pri in half along where his armour was damaged. In the end, he was punted into the Empyrean Demon Prison by a kick from Wind Demon.
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