Chapter 547: Robbing the Demon Seed

Chapter 547 -465: Robbing the Demon Seed

Mo Tian’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He stared at the two people who had abruptly appeared before him.

“Bai Yuan!”

He never expected that before he could even go looking for Bai Yuan, Bai Yuan himself would appear before him.

Mo Tian then turned to look at Ji Feng.

“You’re… a Sealer?!”

It was a sensation only another Sealer would recognize. He could clearly sense the weight of ages on Ji Feng.

A sense of alarm rose within him. He wasn’t afraid of Bai Yuan, but if Bai Yuan teamed up with a Sealer… well, even he would be in for a world of pain.

Especially since the Sealer before him was from an even more ancient era than his own.

In this world, martial arts didn’t get stronger with time. On the contrary, due to the glorious age of antiquity, the older it was, the more powerful it was.

Who knew what kind of tricks this Sealer had up his sleeve.

“Congratulations, you guessed right. And going by seniority, you should be calling me ‘great-ancestor’!”

Ji Feng grinned, baring his teeth.

Mo Tian’s expression turned cold, but he didn’t argue. The Sealer before him was indeed from a far more ancient era.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Feng raised a hand and sent a palm strike blasting toward Mo Tian.

Palm Thunder!

He opened with a killing move.

The Dragon Tiger Sect’s Palm Thunder was one of the signature techniques of the Daoist Sects, renowned for subduing demons and vanquishing evil. It was all but unstoppable.

A single strike could make ten thousand demons kneel in submission.

Normally, only a Divine Communication Powerhouse was qualified to master Palm Thunder. But Ji Feng had become a generational genius precisely by accomplishing feats that defied common sense.

The might of the lightning made even Mo Tian shudder.

He also recognized the Sealer’s origins—the Dragon Tiger Sect.

The Dragon Tiger Sect had existed long before the founding of the Demon Sect, enjoying ten thousand years of prominence. Of course Mo Tian knew of them.

Beside him, Bai Yuan attacked at almost the exact same moment.

His right arm flashed with a golden light.

All his Divine Mansions poured their power into the physical art.

One Punch Shakes the Mountain!

As the two terrifying powers merged, even Mo Tian felt immense pressure.

“You think you’re enough?!”

When had Mo Tian ever suffered such a humiliation?

It had always been him ambushing others. For the first time ever, he was the one being hunted.

How could he possibly endure this?

Mo Tian had been chosen by the Demon God for a reason; he had his own unique strengths.

He threw his head back and roared.

A dense black fog erupted from his body, instantly engulfing Bai Yuan and Ji Feng.

Such pure Demonic Qi was a rare sight in the world.

The next instant.

The long roar stopped abruptly.

Relying on sheer physical strength, Bai Yuan ignored the Demonic Qi and charged right up to Mo Tian.

Once he got in close…

…not even Big Beard at the Mingxin stage had been a match for him.

One punch!

A fist the size of a sandbag nearly knocked Mo Tian’s face sideways, sending him tumbling through the air.

Before he even hit the ground…

…Ji Feng’s Palm Thunder struck.

The terrifying might of the lightning bolt fried Mo Tian until he was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, eliciting unending, wretched screams.

“AHHH!”

Mo Tian was incandescent with rage.

He was the great Saint Heir of the Demon Sect! When had he ever been so humiliated?

‘Unbearable!’

But what happened next was even more infuriating. No matter how much he struggled, Bai Yuan kept him pinned down, beating him with a flurry of fists until he had no fight left in him.

He had no chance to use any of his martial arts.

Even more infuriatingly, that Daoist was unleashing his entire arsenal, blasting him with Palm Thunder who-knows-how-many times.

「A quarter of an hour later.」

Mo Tian’s head lolled to one side, and he passed out cold.

He’d had almost no opportunity to fight back the entire time.

It wasn’t that he was too weak, but that Bai Yuan’s physical prowess was simply too overwhelming. Besides, it was a two-on-one fight; his chances of winning had been virtually zero.

“Quick!”

Ji Feng chuckled slyly.

He squatted down and expertly began patting down Mo Tian’s body. In just three breaths, he pulled a Scroll from his robes.

“This is it.”

“Let’s go!”

Ji Feng called to Bai Yuan, and they both flew off into the distance.

「Another quarter of an hour passed.」

The dazed look in the Celestial Heart Sect Leader’s eyes gradually cleared.

He stared at the unconscious Mo Tian lying on the ground, his expression turning exceptionally grim.

“Is this what you wanted to see?”

The Celestial Heart Sect Leader spoke slowly.

The surroundings were desolate, empty of people, but he spoke as if to someone unseen, “If something happens to the Demon Seed, you and I will both be traitors to the Demon Sect!”

A soft sigh suddenly echoed through the barren land.

“I still cannot see clearly.”

The Celestial Heart Sect Leader snorted. “You’re just too cowardly. The great Sect Master of the Demon Sect, willing to be ordered around by someone named Yuan.”

The voice fell silent.

That was right. Besides the Celestial Heart Sect Leader, the other powerhouses of the Demon Sect were also secretly watching over the Demon Seed.

The Sect Master of the Demon Sect was no exception.

This was also why Ji Feng and Bai Yuan hadn’t killed Mo Tian outright.

For one, the Demon God was simply too mysterious and unpredictable; no one could guess if some unforeseen measure had been placed on Mo Tian. For another, while the Demon Sect’s powerhouses might not openly support Mo Tian, they would never allow someone to kill him.

No matter how strong Bai Yuan and Ji Feng were, they were only at the Mingxin stage.

They were no match for so many Divine Communication Powerhouses.

Therefore, the ultimate goal of this operation against the Demon Seed had always been to acquire this Scroll.

…

「Meanwhile.」

In a mountain forest south of the Great Wall.

Bai Yuan and Ji Feng flew without stopping until they had crossed the Great Wall.

“Got it!”

Ji Feng grinned triumphantly, looking at the Scroll in his hand.

Bai Yuan asked, “So, what exactly is this thing?”

That was a long story.

He had been willing to risk attacking Mo Tian with Ji Feng for a few reasons. First, Ji Feng possessed a method left behind by the first-generation Grand Celestial Master of the Dragon Tiger Sect.

There were also vast differences in power between one Divine Communication Powerhouse and another.

If not for a sliver of bad luck, the first-generation Grand Celestial Master might have already stepped into the Martial Saint Realm.

His cultivation was far beyond the likes of the Celestial Heart Sect Leader.

And while the Dragon Tiger Sect wasn’t famous for its offensive combat power, the sect possessed countless methods for slaying demons and exorcising evil.