Chapter 424: 197: Scheme within a Scheme, the brave Cultivator He Zong_2 Chapter 424: 197: Scheme within a Scheme, the brave Cultivator He Zong_2 Chen Dengming felt a sense of admiration for this person, who indeed had the aura of a leader and was highly capable.
Moreover, he was meticulous, cautious, and decisive.
Selecting him as the team leader was completely appropriate.
On the other hand, other individuals might not have commanded the same level of respect and ability to convince the crowd.
After their discussion, the group immediately set off, swiftly closing in on the Demon Cultivation camp from the side.
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Meanwhile,
Inside the most spacious and enormous building in the Demon Cultivation camp, a man dressed in a black Xuan bird robe stood with his back to the others, surveying the battlefield in front of him.
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Six individuals stood quietly behind him, seemingly afraid to disturb him, further emphasizing his distinguished status.
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This man, dressed in a black Xuan bird robe, had an imposing figure and an impressive presence.
He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an exceptional charisma.
His eyes flickered with a strange, eerie light.
Suddenly, he shifted his gaze to the others, bared his white teeth, and spoke with an urbane smile.
“Gentlemen, I, this Rakshasa, have shown myself here, and likely it won’t be too long before a Decapitation Team from the Eastern Region arrives to attempt a decapitation mission against me.
However, with your assistance, we’ll surely send them packing, annihilate them completely, and greatly boost our own morale.”
The six individuals standing behind him each had a unique presence but shared an intense aura, obviously of extraordinary strength.
One brawny, robust man among them said solemnly.
“Your Highness Rakshasa, we wouldn’t dare challenge your arrangements.
However, you are taking an exceptional risk this time, which could pose great danger.
We’ve left our other matters to collaborate with your plan.
It might work for a short period, but in the long run…”
“Oh?”
Prince Demon Rohash looked at this False Core Demon General and then at the five other False Core demon cultivators who were consciously avoiding his gaze.
He realized that although he had gathered these people, they had their doubts.
If his plan failed, it would mean that these people’s other tasks had been delayed.
They had left their duties in various sectors of the battlefield and rushed over to cooperate, primarily because they couldn’t refuse Mosha Country’s order.
However, they weren’t necessarily willing to come here.
This was quite natural.
In the Western Region, Demon Cultivators value power above all.
The stronger ones are considered kings.
All six of them were False Core demons who were usually unyielding.
Now, they secretly came to protect him.
But there was no sign of ambush, nor did they know if the enemy would appear, so naturally, they were not satisfied.
However, he knew for sure that his plan likely would succeed because he had already roughly determined the identity of the traitor in the Demon Cultivation camp.
Not only did he intend to thwart the attempts of the cultivators from the Eastern Region who dared to come for a decapitation strike, but he also aimed to catch the traitor through this opportunity.
Just then, shouting and blasts of trumpets suddenly resounded from outside.
The six Demon Generals inside the building were taken aback.
Prince Demon Rohash, on the other hand, revealed a regretful yet satisfied smile.
“What a pity…
it seems my suspicions were right.
That person does have a problem…”
He looked out from the window of the building and saw around a dozen cultivators approaching rapidly.
There were only twelve of them, but they exuded the force of a grand army.
Along the way, many demon cultivators fell to them, utterly defeated.
“They sent twelve False Cores to ambush me?”
Prince Demon Rohash was startled.
The six Demon Generals all stepped forward, their expressions serious.
“Who would have thought your plan would actually work, Your Highness?
It seems that person is definitely the mole.
But who exactly is this person?
Can you tell us now, Your Highness?”
“There’s no hurry.
Let’s deal with the current crisis first.”
“Even though we have the advantage of territorial and numerical superiority, facing twelve False Cores is extremely dangerous.
This has likely exceeded your expectations, hasn’t it, Your Highness?
We urge you to retreat promptly.”
“No problem!” Demon Rohash, the prince, laughed arrogantly, confidently proclaiming, “I already had the confidence to annihilate the assassins.
Senior Blood Demon, who is nearby, and must have already been on the way after hearing about the commotion.”
Suddenly, there was a loud “boom!”
A thick, black halberd whirled through the air, crashing down dozens of feet away from the building.
Its explosion instantly reduced more than ten demons and demonic beasts to pieces.
The ground collapsed, with mud flying all over the place!
“The Heavenly Dao Halberd!
It’s Qiao Zhaoxian from the Heavenly Dao Sect?”
Prince Demon Rohash felt a chill in his heart.
He looked sharply at the tall figure among the rapidly approaching shadows.
He locked eyes with the figure, then quickly found another target.
This man effortlessly brushed aside any incoming enemies, causing several cultivators to stiffen up and expose their necks for execution.
His companions swiftly harvested their lives, like farmers reaping wheat.
Even Foundation Establishment demon cultivators were unable to escape his instantaneous control.
Even when some demons roared and rushed forward defiantly, this man would simply point a finger, and a gold bead in the air would materialize into a giant golden palm, effortlessly crushing the demons into pulp.
“Who is this cultivator?
How is he so bold?”
As Demon Rohash, the Prince, was surprised, the remaining seven or eight Foundation Establishment demon cultivators, along with a large number of demons, gathered in front of the building for protection.
At the same time,
Chen Dengming and his group had also reached the front of the building.
With the combined strength of their twelve False Cores, they overpowered the demon cultivators, regardless of their formidable combat power.
None could match them due to the difference in power level.
With the building just ahead and dozens, even hundreds of demon cultivators roaring and forming a pincer formation, Qiao Zhaoxian shouted out.
“Daoist friend Chen!”
“Okay!”