System's Super Sect-Chapter 625 - 622, you can go, I won’t keep you.

Setting aside his imagination, Wen Ping glanced towards Situ Xiuneng in the distance.

He understood what Ying Zhao feared now.

Undeniably, among the Human Race, there are indeed many who are duplicitous, those who like to pursue advantage.

Such people can give the Demon Race who do not understand humans a very bad first impression.

Especially someone like Ying Zhao, who is inexperienced in the world.

Because what they see is not what they want to see; they see only what others want them to see.

Between the Human and Demon races, at places like the Demon Emperor Lake nest, hatred runs deep. Typically, elders, to strengthen this hatred and ensure it continues, brand the negative aspects of humans into the minds of the next generation from the womb. Over time, it causes demons who don’t understand humans to also develop aversion and hatred for humans.

This is commonplace among the two races.

In response to this situation, Wen Ping knew he didn’t need to do much, just ensure Ying Zhao believed he wasn’t like that.

As long as Ying Zhao believes, then he won’t truly sign a Human-Demon Blood Contract, and never enter human territories. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

The instigating words of Black Creek would then be self-defeating.

First step — eliminate the vigorous Black Creek.

Of course, keeping the corpse whole.

As Ying Zhao scrutinized Wen Ping’s expression, trying to discern whether Wen Ping would be swayed by Black Creek’s words, Wen Ping spoke.

"Little Black, has anyone ever told you that your instigating tactics are quite poor? A personal suggestion, if the next life affords you the opportunity and ability, spend some money to study in the Human Race Academy. Pursue further studies, and when you return to the Demon Race, you shall be ’Human Return.’"

With that said, Situ Xiuneng was already prepared for the final blow.

Amidst the raging flames, Situ Xiuneng plunged a hand directly into Black Creek’s chest. Then, with a sudden twist, Black Creek’s expressions ceased.

Few words remained.

Even the time for breathing was running short.

After a few more breaths, there was only exhalation, no inhalation.

Black Creek — officially returned to Hell.

Standing on the hillside, Wen Ping murmured, "If crushing your heart still left you so talkative, I really wouldn’t have had the heart to kill you."

To tame a demon with strong will and tenacious vitality, that is where the challenge lies.

More interesting than reviving Black Creek with Necromancy.

However, Black Creek didn’t provide this opportunity.

Couldn’t withstand the test.

After Wen Ping’s murmuring, the sea of fire vanished, and the Fire Wall formed by Thousand Leaping Artery Skill also disappeared.

After Situ Xiuneng closed the Meridian Gate, he directly carried Black Creek’s corpse towards the Immortal Sect.

The scene left many disciples within the Sect shocked.

Especially Yun Liao.

Because when he first came to the Immortal Sect, he clearly remembered Wen Ping was only in the Body Refining Realm, and his methods weren’t so terrifying.

Now, he had become someone only to be admired.

A person of incredible skills, astonishing the world.

Days ago, he cut down Mountain Suppression with Flying Sword.

Today, he resurrected Situ Xiuneng, commanding him to kill the Wing Race Great Demon with exceptionally noble blood.

What will happen next, he dares not even imagine.

After the battle ended, Wen Ping’s gaze fell on Ying Zhao, wanting to see if he expressed any trust towards what he had said and done.

However, his spiritual power told him that Ying Zhao remained tense.

That is vigilance.

He still doesn’t quite trust him.

"You all better return to where you came from promptly, if next time you strike the back mountain of my Immortal Sect, Black Creek’s fate will be yours as well."

Faced with Ying Zhao’s distrust, Wen Ping made a bold decision!

To catch by letting go.

Since Ying Zhao is sensitive now, he cannot forcefully retain him or say any words of persuasion. Otherwise, Ying Zhao might think he has ulterior motives.

After all, he is currently being hunted by people his brother dispatched.

Can’t even trust one’s own brother.

Who else can he trust?

"Sect Leader Wen, can I really leave directly?" When Ying Zhao asked this, his feeling of distrust was completely exposed.

Thereby confirming Wen Ping’s spiritual power information.

Wen Ping sighed inwardly: Seems to have used the right strategy.

"Oh, almost forgot, you want to join my Immortal Sect," Wen Ping feigned a sudden realization.

Ying Zhao immediately showed a troubled face and explained, "Sect Leader Wen, I’m truly sorry, I originally intended this. But as you’ve seen, the matters I am involved in are too great, and any slight misstep could bring calamity to the Immortal Sect. Thinking now, those who want to kill me might not only be my third brother. After all, humans always say: where there’s one, there’s sure to be two."

"It’s good that you have this awareness. You, a demon who considers others, indeed have potential."

In the past, Wen Ping would surely flaunt and then exhibit his abilities, to prove himself, so Ying Zhao would feel he couldn’t affect him.

But now, Wen Ping is different.

The Sect Leader of a Super Sect can’t behave like that.

Since he is the Sect Leader of a Super Sect, he can’t be afraid of losses; if lost, what of it?

The next one will be better.

If lost, what difference does it make?

The next one will be even more exceptional.

What Wen Ping needs to do now is maintain goodwill, then attract step by step.

In short, when striving for Ying Zhao, maintain his style as much as possible.

"Thank you, Sect Leader Wen, for the praise... Before coming here, I thought Sect Leader Wen might be like most people. Seeing now, I know Sect Leader Wen is truly a remarkable person. Completely different from those I’ve heard of or seen."

Ying Zhao’s tense spirit relaxed instantly.

He now confirms that Wen Ping will not harm him.

Because Wen Ping is the person with the most noble character he’s encountered.

Unique.

Sadly, if not for his involvement causing potential problems for the Immortal Sect, he indeed wants to join it for cultivation, away from the Demon Race’s affairs.

In the future, like his father, leave Heaven and Earth Lake, to see a broader world.

"It’s overly flattering." Hearing Ying Zhao’s commendation, Wen Ping modestly responded.

But internally, he raised a thumb.

Ying Zhao does have sharp insight.

Not bad.

Indeed a talent worth cultivating.

Truly a high-quality disciple.

No wonder he was selected by the system.

Then, Wen Ping added, "By the way, don’t worry to leave, I naturally will obstruct those from the Hundred Sects Alliance for you."

Ying Zhao nodded and glanced skyward.

To be honest, he really feared people from the Hundred Sects Alliance.

Three Upper Realm Mountain Suppression.

Others were all Mountain Suppression Realm.

If they pursued him, he’d certainly perish.

But now that Wen Ping agreed to shield him, this kindness left him without knowing how to express gratitude.

The feeling of being moved suddenly swept through his heart.

Even his self-identifier changed from "this king" to his own name.

Ying Zhao responded with deep gratitude: "Thank you, Sect Leader Wen, when Ying Zhao returns someday, that will be the time of heavy gratitude. Ying Zhao swears by his identity as the Demon Emperor’s son!"

"Go, should the Hundred Sects Alliance pursue... I’ll casually kill a couple for you," Wen Ping casually added, feeling naturally delightful.

Ying Zhao’s goodwill towards him was perceivable, very strong.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t change his form of self-reference.

It’s like an emperor meeting others without calling himself ’I’.

A form of intrinsic respect.

Yet, Yun Jing and others overhead were bewildered.

They exchanged looks, feeling so perplexed.

Since when did they become members of the Hundred Sects Alliance?