Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 582: No Alliance in the Plan
Crimson Mulberry was a bit dumbfounded.
She was a very intelligent demon; otherwise, she wouldn't have infiltrated the Human Clan's border over a hundred times, slain dozens of high-ranking members of the alliance, and still managed to retreat with ease. It was something she had always taken pride in.
The high-ranking members of the alliance also had headaches over this, having set up numerous traps to no avail.
Moreover, she was the Demon Emperor's only disciple. She cultivated the Ancient Skill, and powerful Bloodline Power coursed through her. To describe her as merely talented and intelligent was far from sufficient.
But now... facing these two young girls, her intelligence seemed ineffective, or even completely overwhelmed. She couldn't beat them, nor outwit them. She couldn't even bring herself to utter a threat.
For instance, not long ago at Thousand Cities, she thought she'd been exposed but could still leave; however... that wasn't the case. A realm like Sealing Heaven and Earth wasn't something an average person in the Saint Realm could display.
Until now, Crimson Mulberry had relied on her words to maintain her so-called pride, certain that the two girls wouldn't dare to do anything to her. They wouldn't dare to kill her or intrude upon the Demon Race's lands. Suppressing her was merely a stroke of luck.
But now, a single sentence from Jiang Ni'er completely broke through her defenses.
It wasn't the Demon Race chasing after her, but she was leading the Demon Race... Consider that statement. Within the high ranks of the alliance, who would dare to say such a thing? None of the three decision-makers would dare; faced with the Demon Race's army, they would only hide at the border and defend.
Jiang Ni'er, however, was different. She had come on her own initiative, unhurried and composed. Her demeanor was always calm, even her tone remained consistent, as if everything was under her control.
This sort of calmness, the composure as if Mount Tai was collapsing before her without a change in expression, reminded Crimson Mulberry of the Demon Emperor. Only immense strength and absolute control could allow one to remain calm in the face of everything. Jiang Ni'er was that kind of person. Yet, there were no spiritual energy fluctuations in her body; she was just an ordinary person. Where did her confidence come from?
Crimson Mulberry coughed up blood and looked back at the pursuing Demon Race forces—experts of the Snake Demon Clan. They specialized in speed-based cultivation, which was how they had managed to catch up.
Most of them were around the fifth level of the Saint Realm. With the burst of Bloodline Power and their numbers, they should be able to finish off these two young girls. That should be reassuring, right?
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "You are very arrogant; the powerful ones in the alliance wouldn't dare to do this."
Jiang Ni'er stopped in her tracks, letting the cold wind blow past as her clothes fluttered, her pair of black eyes watching the attacking Demon Race warriors.
Zi Ji glanced at her, and seeing that she didn't issue an order or make a move, she did nothing.
"Alliance?" Jiang Ni'er glanced sidelong, a hint of a smile in her eyes. "In my senior brother's plan, there's no room for the alliance."
Any unstable factors could not be included in the plan.
Heh! Crimson Mulberry wanted to laugh but once again remembered the capabilities of these two young girls and decided not to. What if she was made to eat her words again? She would wait for the entire Demon Race army to arrive. When the two girls were completely defeated, with no power to resist, then she would mock Jiang Ni'er!
The distance was getting closer and closer.
Jiang Ni'er looked up. "Watch carefully!" With those words, she kicked Mao Qiu out and then promptly said to Zi Ji, "Assist."
Several hundred li was still too close.
But now Jiang Ni'er had no choice. The Demon Race army had caught up, and she had to take action. Not only that, she had to fight quickly and decisively.
Before all the Human Clan warriors arrived, they needed to eliminate the Demon Race army, including... this woman in front of her, Crimson Mulberry.
"A young girl, a little demon..." Crimson Mulberry scorned. "The experts of the Snake Demon Clan may not possess Bloodline Power as potent as other demon races. However, their Bloodline Power has always been known for its trickiness, and each member's condensed bloodline and innate abilities, manifested upon birth, are different."
"What's the difference?"
"Speed, strength, the Five Elements, space, the laws of the Great Tao..."
Is that so? Jiang Ni'er pondered for a while. "So, are you saying my junior sister is undoubtedly doomed to die?"
"..."
Crimson Mulberry did not dare say that, afraid of being made a fool. But one thing she was certain of, "Severely wounded and on the verge of death."
BOOM!
Over a dozen Snake Demon Tribe experts erupted suddenly, launching powerful attacks. Some transformed into their original forms, others cast skills, and there were even those who spat out Sword Dao techniques, no less formidable than those of the Human Clan's sword cultivators.
They entered the fray from different directions and, in an instant, the battlefield was enveloped.
Formidable demonic power rampaged freely through the air.
A perilous situation.
Crimson Mulberry narrowed her eyes, about to speak.
But Zi Ji slashed with a sword technique that was not of the Sword Dao—a Controlling Qi Skill.
In that moment, fierce winds arose and howled continuously, each thread of wind that gathered becoming as sharp as a sword, creating the sound of clashing refined metals.
It was very strange.
What was terrifying was that the extent of her Controlling Qi Skill was far greater than that of the attacks from the more than ten Snake Demon Tribe experts. It enveloped them all at once, and then she manifested the Sword Dao.
The air tensed, and the Sword Dao fell. Although there were no spiritual energy fluctuations, no Divine Brilliance, and no Tao... the Power Path in every strike, every wisp of it, was heavier than a million catties.
The Snake Demon Tribe experts seemed to sense something; their pupils dilated, breathing ceased, and their attacks were instantly shattered.
They showed expressions of shock and disbelief, trying to retreat from the battlefield. However, the densely packed Controlling Qi Skill struck down overwhelmingly, filling every corner of the battlefield.
Of course, Zi Ji didn't end their lives, but merely inflicted severe injuries.
At this moment, Mao Qiu opened his mouth and devoured all the Demon Race experts.
Simple and neat.
"???"
Crimson Mulberry's mouth hung agape, her entire body trembling, her eyeballs nearly popping out.
What kind of cultivation was this? How could it be so strange? What realm was she in? In just one round, she had severely injured over a dozen powerful members of the Demon Race. And that fluffy little creature, FUCK... It had actually swallowed the bodies of over a dozen Demon Race members in one gulp. Wasn't it afraid of bursting? The bodies of the Demon Race contained large amounts of blood essence—three times more than that of the Human Clan. They also held formidable power, the source of the Demon Core, Saint Realm domains, and so on. To recklessly devour these powers would surely lead to a backlash! But, besides looking excited, Mao Qiu showed almost no sign of suffering any backlash. It continued to squeal excitedly, waving its tiny claws.
Because it sensed that large group of the Demon Race.
They were coming. Soon.
Jiang Ni'er took a deep breath, finally revealing a seriousness she hadn't shown since entering the border.
She believed in the strength of Mao Qiu and Zi Ji, but... she didn't know if among this Demon Race army, there were true great demons—ones on the same level as the Human Clan's Great Saints. She also wondered if they had brought powerful foundations, such as Great Saint-level Weapons or Quasi-Emperor Weapons.
"Phoenix..." Jiang Ni'er then gave an order. "Set up the formation."
Crimson Mulberry: "???"
With a sudden tremble, she snapped out of her shock, only to be shocked anew.
What did she just say? Phoenix? Where? That chicken?
Crimson Mulberry stared intently at Earth Chicken.
Compared to before, its body was now much more robust, its feathers fuller, looking quite presentable, like a chicken that had transcended its chicken nature.
In short, it was not a normal chicken.
She strode forward, beginning to measure.
The Eight Treasures Chicken behind her cried out, "Big brother, wait for me."







