Protect Our Clan Leader-Chapter 1403 - 51 The First Noble Son of Da Qian_2
Chapter 1403: Chapter 51: The First Noble Son of Da Qian_2
Chapter 1403 -51: The First Noble Son of Da Qian_2
His tiny frame remained motionless, as if in deep meditation, the bright red robe fluttering in the gang wind like blood, stark and intimidating.
Suddenly.
A faint red light shot across the sky and landed in the head of the Demon Lord Xietong’s avatar.
This was the secret technique of communication between the original body and the avatar.
Essentially, this fragment of an avatar was actually a piece of God Sense peeled from Demon Lord Xietong’s own Divine Soul, refined into a Soul Seed by a cultivation technique, which then possessed many marvelous uses.
Because the Divine Soul was originally a whole, there existed a natural connection between the avatar and the original body. Through the secret technique, they could communicate conveniently. As this was a secret technique related to the Divine Soul, its speed of contact far surpassed ordinary means of communication, and even across tens of millions of miles, the delay would only be a day or two.
Even the parent-child symbol in the hands of the Shadow Snake Demonic Princess couldn’t send messages as fast as his method.
This was an extraordinary Divine Skill, and it was something Demon Lord Xietong was quite proud of. frёewebnoѵēl.com
It could be said that unless someone could decipher the immediate communication methods of the Divine Martial Dynasty, which had long been lost, his secret technique was almost the most convenient conventional means of communication in the world.
Of course, at this moment, Demon Lord Xietong was still unaware that someone in this world had already created instantaneous communication methods.
In less than a moment, the Demon Lord Xietong’s avatar digested the information from the original body.
His normally unflappable expression suddenly changed drastically, and he roared, “Wastes, wastes! Yuan You and Yan Qing actually couldn’t even manage such a trivial matter, truly unworthy of being Great Emperors!”
At this time, a faint gray light flashed across the sky.
The Shadow Snake Demonic Princess hurriedly swooped down from the sky.
Her face was also not very good, and upon hearing the avatar of Demon Lord Xietong scolding, she quickly asked, “Demon King, what happened?”
The avatar of Demon Lord Xietong’s face became slightly distorted, and he said coldly, “The armies of South Qin and West Jin have both been defeated, disintegrating without any semblance of order. Our plan to distract Longchang and Jiang Zhencang has failed.”
“What?” The Shadow Snake Demonic Princess’s expression suddenly changed dramatically, “This is bad! My disciple Chi Mei Demon Master just sent intelligence through a secret channel, reporting that she has now infiltrated the Wang family’s pioneer team. The Wang family has already found the true entrance to the Blood Venerate’s ruins, but for the time being, they are being blocked by a Formation. The Wang family is sending people to break through the Formation.”
The Shadow Snake Demonic Princess spoke more anxiously, “Demon King, what should we do now? Do we have to just stand by and watch the Blood Venerate’s ruins be plundered?”
The face of Demon Lord Xietong turned even uglier.
The Blood Venerate’s ruins were too important to him; they were related to whether he could glimpse the threshold of the True Immortal Realm, and he considered them an off-limits delicacy; how could he tolerate others meddling?
He immediately said with a dark tone, “Did Chimei mention when the Formation would be broken through?”
“Chimei said the Formation was very powerful, but it seems that the Wang family has selfish motives and is unwilling to share the ruins with others, still trying to solve it themselves,” the Shadow Snake Demonic Princess quickly answered.
“Hmph! Those are True Immortal Ruins after all. Wealth stirs the human heart. If I were the Wang family and had hope of handling it on my own, I too would not wish to share it with others,” the avatar of Demon Lord Xietong sneered, “In this case, we still have some chance. I will immediately inform the original body to urge both nations to continue their attack on Dongqian at any cost.”
“Demon King, after such a defeat, aren’t South Qin and West Jin likely to chicken out?” the Shadow Snake Demonic Princess said worriedly.
“What’s there to worry about? It’s nothing but enticement and coercion. As long as they take action, any price is worth it. Time waits for no one. I will send the message now—”
“Demon King is wise.”
Hearing this, hope flickered again in the eyes of the Shadow Snake Demonic Princess.
After a pause, the Shadow Snake Demonic Princess added, “Demon King, we might need to wait here a while longer. We can’t just keep eating and sleeping outdoors every day. Why don’t I build a house?”
The avatar of Demon Lord Xietong: “…”
Time ticked away.
Unbeknownst to them, a cottage styled like a country villa had appeared on the previously bare mountaintop. The cottage was small, but the courtyard at the front door was full of Spirit Vegetables and Spirit Fruits, brimming with the atmosphere of life.
Inside the cottage, the Demon Lord Xietong, sitting on a rickety wooden chair, received the latest news, his expression exhilarated: “Good, good, good! This time, with a reorganized and direct attack on Dongqian, we will surely distract those two old fools who are stuffed and have nothing better to do.”
Three months later.
Once again, an angry curse emanated from inside the house: “Why are those damned Dongqian armies so tough? All they know is to bunker down at the pass and raise a white flag, like turtles… No, no, it’s said that the Wang family has already figured out how to break through the Formation. We must pressure them to hasten their assault at any cost.”
Five years later.
The somewhat weathered villa echoed with Demon Lord Xietong’s excited voice: “Well done, we managed to reach the city walls this time! Although we still ultimately fell short, it is a good start. Shadow Serpent, how are things going on the Wang family’s side?”
“Chimei just sent a message; the Formation has been decrypted by thirty percent!”
“What? We must hurry up. I’ll report to the original body to press them further.”
Ten years later.
“Just a little bit, just a little bit~~” Inside the villa, Demon Lord Xietong wore a frustrated expression, annoyed beyond measure, “We were so close to breaching the pass! Damn Dongqian Country, how many troops have died over the years, why are those two old men still lingering with the Wang family?”
“Demon King, I heard they got addicted to a game called ‘Mahjong,’ so they have been staying with the Wang family and not leaving.”
“Hmph! They haven’t been beaten hard enough yet!” Demon Lord Xietong’s expression turned ferocious, “Keep fighting. As long as we break through the pass and enter Dongqian’s hinterland, I refuse to believe those two old coots can stay put!”
