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Protect Our Clan Leader (Web Novel) - Chapter 2367: Decisive Victory! Consecutive Slaughter of True Immortal Realm

Chapter 2367: Decisive Victory! Consecutive Slaughter of True Immortal Realm

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With the assistance of the Sword Array Mistress, they instantly deployed the most formidable Sword Array!

Led by the “Haotian Immortal Sword,” the Sword Array continually launched restraining attacks on the Nine Hells Demon God, relieving some pressure from the five True Immortal combatants.

Wang Shouzhe’s expression was extremely solemn.

He instructed Wang Xiaojia to protect everyone and prepared the Saint Emperor’s Protection and Saint Emperor’s Wrath, especially the latter, which poses a significant threat even to True Immortals.

This was in case the Nine Hells Demon God went berserk, regardless of everything, to kill these young juniors.

Meanwhile, Wang Shouzhe also activated the Shooting Sun Immortal Bow, using it like a mobile artillery to remotely constrain the Nine Hells Demon God.

Moreover, his Life Origin Mysterious Energy occasionally assisted various leaders, helping them recover some injuries.

Regarding Wang Ningxi, although he had the constantly improved “Wang Shouwei” assistance, attempting to engage in such a high-level battlefield was challenging. He even tried using the launcher in the mouth of his “Puppet Spider” beneath him to fire several “Small-scale Wrath of Heavenly Punishment.”

Unfortunately, even a large-scale Wrath of Heavenly Punishment is insufficiently lethal against a Divine Power Territory, let alone this small weapon, which is only effective against small-scale common soldiers. Against a Superior demon god, even if it hits directly, it’s just like scratching an itch.

“Ningxi, stay aside.” Elder Tian Ji directly said, “Don’t be a hindrance here.”

Wang Ningxi was speechless for a moment.

Still, he understood the terror of a Superior Demon God like the Nine Hells Demon God, and resolved secretly in his heart. Someday, he would develop a weapon capable of killing a Superior Demon God.

Meanwhile.

Liu Ruolan had recovered some mysterious energy and began to intermittently enter the battlefield holding the Sacred Sword of Primordial Water.

With the Sacred Sword of Primordial Water in hand, her already formidable combat power received a significant boost, and her Sword Intent greatly strengthened, posing a threat to the Nine Hells Demon God, second only to Immortal Emperor Yun Tiange.

Under the siege from so many people, the Nine Hells Demon God fought increasingly frustratedly, seeking opportunities to escape, retreating battle by battle towards the Corrosive Moon Demon Palace, hoping to enlist help from the other two Demon Gods.

With their assistance, the scales of victory would instantly tilt in its favor.

Unfortunately.

The army of the Demonic Clan led by the Red Flame Demon God and Demonic God Moyu also encountered tremendous trouble.

The leaders of the three Void races, previously suppressed by the Nine Hells Demon God, dared not appear. Now, with Jiuyu absent, they instantly put aside their racial grudges, united, and launched a counterattack on the Demonic Clan army.

This battle was chaotic and bloody, with heavy casualties on both sides. The Red Flame Demon God and Demonic God Moyu were also jointly suppressed by the leaders of the three Void races, unable to exert significant impact.

The predicament made the Nine Hells Demon God despair, fearing total annihilation if entangled like this any longer.

The Nine Hells Demon God, having roamed the Demonic World for so long and becoming one of the strongest Demon Gods, was not indecisive.

Immediately, it decisively communicated a retreat to the Red Flame Demon God and Demonic God Moyu, and at the same time, its blood began to boil.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang~!!”

Amidst the cracking sounds of its close-knit scales, dense blood gas dispersed, and almost instantly, the Nine Hells Demon God’s figure was engulfed by the blood-red color, then violently repelled the besiegers, transforming into a blood-red meteor and vanished into the starry sky.

“Sky Demon Blood Escape”!

This is one of the Secret Techniques of the Nine Hells Demon God’s lineage, which, once used, can unleash terrifying speed in a short time, even traverse space. The price is the consumption of one’s own Essence Blood, essentially burning life; serious afterward effects with extended weakness are usual.

Only after hundreds of thousands of miles did the Nine Hells Demon God fall out of the twisted space.

Now it was no longer in high spirits, its muscular body’s scales shattered, blood stains scattered, even its complexion became pale and weak, seemingly on the brink of death.

This battle may leave it unable to recover to peak condition for at least a hundred years.

“Damn human race, damn Yun Tiange!!” The Nine Hells Demon God couldn’t help but roar in anger recalling its earlier disgrace, “I will never reconcile peacefully with you!”

Unfortunately, despite its fierce words, the current situation was still beyond its ability to reverse, and it had to retreat as quickly as possible.

The Nine Hells Demon God fled swiftly alone, but it was tough on the Red Flame and Demonic God Moyu. They led the remnants in a constant retreat and combat, suffering vast casualties. After finally breaking away from the entanglement and pursuit of the Void races, only a few impacted survived, less than a thousand demons, each severely wounded, and morale extremely low.

Meanwhile, the team led by Immortal Emperor Yun Tiange, unsuccessful in pursuing the Nine Hells Demon God, had begun, at Wang Shouzhe’s suggestion, chasing the Red Flame and Demonic God Moyu.

Demonic God Moyu ran relatively fast, but the Red Flame Demon God lacked such speed, unfortunately intercepted by Yun Tiange and other True Immortals along with a small batch of remnants.

Soon, Wang Shouzhe, Liu Ruolan, and others also arrived at the battlefield aboard the Xuanling Shuttle.

This was a one-sided crushing war.

The Red Flame Demon God, along with over a thousand remnants, was permanently buried within the Star Vortex. The “Nine Great Demon Gods” of the Demonic World reverted to “Eight Great Demon Gods.”

When the remnants of the Red Flame Demon God were eradicated, the three Void races sensed the ominous situation.

With the Star Vortex becoming unsafe and their clans suffering enormous blows, they might be unable to withstand those fierce humans.

They almost simultaneously reacted, secretly began retreating, planning permanent migration away from this fearsome Star Vortex.

Only the Floating Dragon Clan experienced a slight mistake during migration. They had suffered significant losses, with less than a hundred Void Floating Dragons remaining.

Yet, coveting the ‘abundant food’ from their victory, they couldn’t resist packing up various corpses to take away as provisions on their long migration.

This behavior delayed them, and combined with struggling to move with their families and luggage, they were intercepted by the Xuanling Shuttle.

At this moment.

Floating Dragon King, leader of the Void Floating Dragon, regretfully roared at the Xuanling Shuttle in a false display of bravado, seemingly expressing that their Floating Dragon Clan was not to be trifled with.

Within the Xuanling Shuttle.

Wang Shouzhe watched this with his mouth agape, momentarily seeming to see his niece: “How is the brain of these Void Floating Dragons wired? For a bite to eat, they actually drove their clan into a dead end…”

“Hehe~” Bobo, in the form of a little girl, sat on Liu Ruolan’s shoulder, shaking her little feet, giggling, “Void races mostly have low intelligence, or they’d not be Void races, but Void civilizations instead. But these Void Floating Dragons are indeed greedy. I usually call them Greedy Dragons. But it’s understandable; their large size means high consumption, and without enough food preparation, half their clan could starve to death on a long migration.”

Wang Shouzhe pondered briefly: “Bobo, are you familiar with these Void races?”

“Very familiar, I’m always fighting them.” Bobo puffed out her little chest with pride, “Although taking on the Void Floating Dragon King alone is tough, they do have many in their clan. I pick off a few small ones and then flee; they can’t do anything to me. So, the three clans are afraid of me~”

“Alright then, communicate with the Void Floating Dragon King.” Wang Shouzhe mused, “If it agrees to surrender, we may spare their clan from death.”

“Communicating isn’t an issue, but why should I listen to you?” Bobo surveyed Wang Shouzhe boastfully, “Though you’re handsome, Bobo is already betrothed. Living, I’m Xuanling sister’s sword; dying, I’m Xuanling sister’s sword soul.”

“Because, your Xuanling Saintess sister is my wife.” Wang Shouzhe smiled.

“What?” Bobo looked as if struck by lightning, gazing fearfully at Liu Ruolan, “Xuanling sister, you detest smelly men, don’t you? You’re married; doesn’t that mean, doesn’t that mean you’re sleeping with that man? Boo hoo~ So scary~”

“What’s scary?” Immortal Emperor Yun Tiange couldn’t help but roll her eyes at Bobo, teasing, “Your Saintess and Shouzhe have already propagated a clan.”

Propagated a clan?

Bobo was struck dumb like a wooden chicken.

Her pure Saintess sister had been defiled!

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