A tiger demon with a tiger's head and a human body, whose transformation was not yet complete, looked at Xu Le, who occupied a large open space, and couldn't help but ask a question, which was echoed by many other demons.
"The human realm is getting worse and worse; they can't even gather a few strong individuals! Looks like we can go to the human realm for a treat!"
"Great idea!"
Amidst the laughter and chatter of ghosts and demons, filthy language swirled. Although they did not come to provoke anyone, the other beings from the four realms treated humans as if they were food.
Xu Le was initially too lazy to pay attention, but when he noticed that these guys were buzzing like a swarm of flies, he casually slapped them down, and the laws of nature gathered in the center of his enormous palm, which was tens of feet long, and he pressed it down.
Rumble!
The earth roared, and the demons beneath the palm print had no time to escape. They were smashed into a pulp, their flesh mixed together to form a small pool of blood, and a foul stench permeated the air.
"So strong!"
"These little monsters are really courting death, daring to provoke a strong person. If they don't transform properly when they take human form, they'll be nothing but trash even if they gain intelligence!"
The pupils of several ghost tribe leaders shrank, while the demon kings whose subordinates had been killed merely snorted coldly, showing no intention of avenging their subordinates.
The other five realms lack a layer of morality compared to the human realm; they only believe that the strong are respected. Since Xu Le has demonstrated his strength, he naturally deserves their respect.
A flash of sword light appeared, instantly arriving before the group. Long Kui, dressed in a black dress and wielding a demonic sword, stood before the army. The leaders of the various tribes bowed in greeting, and Long Kui nodded in response, saying calmly, "The Empress has forced Fuxi into seclusion, so we have one less major enemy. I hope everyone will give their all in the attack. As for what I promised you, nothing will be missing!"
The world is bustling, all for profit; the world is in turmoil, all for gain. Longkui gathered these guys not with some vague hatred, but with real benefits as bait, while promising them a share of the spoils after the gods' attack.
"In that case, let's attack!"
Longkui's voice trembled slightly as she spoke firmly.
"Wait a moment!"
A leader of a ghost tribe suddenly called a halt. Facing Long Kui's questioning gaze, he forced a smile onto his fierce face, flew forward several hundred meters, and arrived in front of Long Kui. He asked, "There are countless powerful beings in the God Realm, especially the Mysterious Maiden. Her strength is unfathomable. If we were to take action, we would only face certain death. I wonder where those powerful beings you invited, Miss Long Kui, are?"
Longkui felt a surge of disgust upon seeing his greedy eyes, but in order to exterminate the gods, she suppressed her impatience and said calmly, "They are already nearby, and some have already entered the realm of the gods. You don't need to worry!"
"oh!"
The demon leader's smile widened, and a red glow flickered from the pair of demon horns on his head, making Xu Le, who was standing to the side, feel a little strange.
Rumble!
Longkui turned away, intending to ignore it, when suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. A delicate silver dagger pierced her abdomen, while the leader of the ghost clan tore open his blood-red maw and laughed loudly, retreating hundreds of meters, mocking, "You think you can attack the God Realm and rebel against Her Highness Xuan Nu? You're just dreaming!"
As he retreated, most of the people from each race followed him. At the same time, a white beam of light shot into the sky from outside the Well of Gods and Demons, illuminating all directions with its dazzling white light.
Longkui tried to pull out the dagger, but the powerful immortal energy within was like a leech clinging to her bone. Even with all her strength, she couldn't pull it out even a fraction. After several attempts, Longkui looked at the betraying fellows, a self-deprecating smile appearing on her pale face, and asked, "What did the Mystic Maiden give you?"
The ghost clan leader, utterly shameless, laughed loudly, "Her Highness the Mysterious Maiden is generous and benevolent; how could you possibly compare!"
A beam of white light shone, enveloping everyone. When the light dissipated, the surroundings had changed, transforming from a desolate well of gods and demons into a fairyland, with numerous cone-shaped stones floating all around.
On the rock, hundreds of gods in silver armor, led by a god in gold armor, surrounded everyone, their gazes cold and mocking.
A wisp of silk coiled behind Xuan Nu. Looking at Long Kui and the others, she parted her lips slightly and said in a calm tone, "Where is Nuwa?"
Longkui dragged her injured body, feeling the immortal power within her that was destroying her, and the same aura as the woman in front of her. She just sneered and did not answer.
Xuan Nu's phoenix eyes were as calm as still water. She was not angered by Long Kui's attitude and spoke condescendingly: "You are Fei Peng's sister, aren't you? You look just like him, disgusting!"
"You bitch, you're not allowed to talk about my brother like that!"
Longkui scoffed, but then she saw Xuan Nu's brows furrow slightly. She was struck hard and sent flying backward, crashing through dozens of pebbles before landing on a floating rock. She struggled to her feet and looked at Xuan Nu's disdainful gaze, which deeply stung her heart.
“You and your brother were both overconfident, thinking that you could launch a counterattack against the divine realm by gathering a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. However, your brother violated the heavenly rules and should be punished, so I personally executed them!”
Xuan Nu's phoenix eyes were devoid of joy or sorrow, her temperament icy, like an iceberg that had never melted for millennia. She calmly revealed the source of the trouble that had led to the current situation.
Having said that, Xuan Nu ignored Long Kui's gloomy expression and focused her gaze on the group of people who had been brought together by mutual interests. Amid their unease, she pronounced her verdict: "Treason! Your crimes are unforgivable!"
Her calm words plunged all the demons into a deathly silence and despair. The Xuan Nu's forceful suppression extinguished even the slightest thought of resistance in them. Some of the more timid ones had already knelt on the ground, begging for mercy: "Your Highness Xuan Nu, we were merely misled. We did not wish to rebel against the divine realm!"
"Your Highness, please forgive our mistake!"
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Chapter 283: Fortune Turns Around
Xu Le slowly retreated, looking at the injured Long Kui and the gods surrounding him from all sides. Instead of feeling any sense of crisis, he felt even more uneasy!
As Xu Le attempted to leave, a divine general, clad in a golden armor with a qilin pattern on his wrist, suddenly swung his fist. The space in front of him rippled in an instant, and a fist imprint swept across the sky, crushing dozens of ghost soldiers blocking his way, and then pressed down on Xu Le.
"trouble!"
Xu Le frowned, lightly tapped the air with his index finger, and his true energy condensed into a ripple that intercepted the fist imprint. The ripple continued to spread outward and struck the divine general's armor.
Pfft!
The god general grunted and spat out a mouthful of golden blood, staggering back several steps. His subordinates went to help him, but were thrown back by the immense force emanating from him.
"How dare you!"
The gods roared in anger, and thunderous roars echoed, as if it were the end of the world. Xu Le brushed the dust off his clothes when he saw this so-called apocalyptic scene. This frivolous appearance made the gods even angrier, and even the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden glanced at him a few more times.
One of the surrendered demons, perhaps out of sheer fear of death, stepped forward and angrily rebuked Xu Le: "You lowly mortal, how dare you defy a god! Aren't you afraid of bringing disaster upon the human world?!"
"The gods are merciful. If you admit your mistakes now, with your strength, you are qualified to join the divine soldiers!"