Collecting Loot!

Feng Li and all the sect masters dropped down onto the ground, breaking a lot of their ribs in the process. They could not even utilise their Qi to help them protect themselves from the impact; even though they were Soul Stage Demonic cultivators, which we're supposed to be stronger than original cultivators.

Indeed, even their high ranked magical treasures that they hoarded on themselves were useless in the face of Dong Xian's character. "Their spirituality probably has been sealed," mulled Zhao Feng as he entered a position for recuperation. He could not afford any Qi to beat up Feng Li up into a pulp, but he would certainly do so later, along with those other trash sect masters staying around.

After Dong Xian has finished his move, he dropped down to the ground, exhausted. All his spirituality had been used to construct that mighty "Silence" character. Without the Heavenly Qi that powered him earlier on, he could not have succeeded turning the murky substance from that Demon Lord Silenced Night into his body. However, even he was surprised by the power he drew from that character. It completely almost obliterated all the enemies he faced.

Feng Li and the other sect masters were so angry that they gnashed their teeth together with a lot of pressure. They were just about to succeed, but then a Spirit Stage cultivator showed up out of nowhere. They were initially laughing at him first, but then he destroyed their whole plan entirely.

The thing that irked them the most, was that the Spirit Stage cultivator acted like a lamb, but turned out to be a lion. He had not known of such a hidden godly cultivator in the Great Demon Clan, not even from the spies they had planted inside! So, did somebody leak their plans, preventing them from knowing about him?

After thinking much about it, they disproved this idea. No one involved in this plan would actually benefit from betraying the group now, since they had invested resources and disciples into it. It was ludicrous to even think that one of them would actually sacrifice so much just to curry favour with the Great Demon Clan. Still, their spies were really inadequate to not inform them of this heaven bending cultivator.

Zhao Feng peeked at the sect masters with fractured ribs while he was recuperating halfway through. Their spirituality were still shrouded with a thick veil, their Soul trapped inside it too. There should be a long time before they could regain their spirituality. He turned to face Dong Xian, only to see that he had collapsed onto the ground.

Dong Xian had really been too tired, since even though his body had been able to endure the stress, his mind could not take using two "Silence" character in a row, shutting down to protect his true soul.

Zhao Feng looked at the surrounding Great Demon Clan disciples, who was currently prostrating in front of him. They had thought that he was the one who had saved them from the pure demonic disciples, who were even more brutal than them in terms of killing methods, as they had turned unconscious when Dong Xian had dropped onto the ground.

He motioned his hands and gestured for them to bring Dong Xian into one of the caves for him to recuperate. The disciples' eyes widened at shock when they saw Dong Xian. What was this Spirit Stage cultivator doing here near the Sect Master? More importantly, how is he still alive or unconscious?

Zhao Feng showed annoyance when the Great Demon Clan's disciples hesitated to carry Dong Xian into a cave. He frowned at this show of disrespect, which was enough to motivate them to get up immediately and start walking towards Dong Xian.

They gently carried him up, as they knew that this must be an important person to be treated so respectfully by the Sect Master. They carefully trudged towards the cave, not causing any inconvenience to Dong Xian at all. Seeing this, Zhao Feng continued recuperating.

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Dong Xian woke up with a fright. This was the first time in millions of years he actually had any real sleep at all, without nightmares tormenting him in the underworld. The other disciples were also suddenly shocked when the person that they were guarding over suddenly sat up straight.

Dong Xian then turned to face them and asked, "How many days has it been?" A Body Stage disciple stammered out, "It has been two days, respected senior!" Even though Dong Xian looked like a 17 year old teenager, who knew if he was actually an old fogey disguising himself, as that would only explain his friendship with the Sect Master.

Dong Xian stood upon the cave's floor, walking broad steps towards the entrance. Soon enough, he had already reached the entrance of the cave. A spectacular scene presented itself, with many of the facilities being built by the Great Demon Clan using their demonic skills and muscles. They were behaving in a cohesive method, unlike before when they did whatever they wanted.

Zhao Feng flew to where he was. "Thank You, for all you have done for our Great Demon Clan." Zhao Feng said. He then tugged Dong Xian gently and floated down with him onto the ground, where a pile of items resided. "Take your pick. If you want, you can take all of them. After all, this is all the loot from all the enemies you beat for us." Dong Xian widened his eyes. Was he seeing right? The pile was at least 5 meter high, with demonic aura leaking out from all the magical tools. Not to mention that, there were also numerous manuals thrown into the mix.

Dong Xian felt his mood lighten and his worries removed straight away. All this loot was really pleasing him to the maximum!