Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon! Chapter 502

Chapter 502: Chapter 328: Renowned

“It's over, huh!”

Su Jie put away the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, after having absorbed a massive number of dead souls from the battlefield, the banner now a shade of black tinged with red.

It was a pity that the cultivators killed by the Hundred Rivers Covering Sea Array on the battlefield had been completely annihilated, body and soul.

Otherwise, if the Ten Thousand Soul Banner had absorbed their divine souls, Su Jie's banner would have ascended to the rank of the Million Soul Banner long ago.

“Now there are probably four to five hundred thousand Yin Souls, and I don't know when it will be able to upgrade to the level of a Million Soul Banner,”

Su Jie muttered to himself, once the number of Yin Souls inside the Ten Thousand Soul Banner broke through a million, its power would rise to another level.

Turning his head, Su Jie looked towards Han Ruyan, vaguely sensing the strong, swelling power of an eerie force within her.

On the battlefield, she had harvested a great deal of fear, and had it not been for the later intervention of the Heavenly Soul Sect, sweeping in, Han Ruyan might very well have ascended then and there to a Seventh-grade Fierce Ghost.

Because of her Ghost King Physique, her advancement was more difficult than that of ordinary fierce ghosts.

Correspondingly, once she advanced, her combat power would far exceed that of other ghosts of the same rank.

This decisive battle had brought Su Jie tremendous gains, not to mention the spoils from slaying six Secret Realm Elders.

Among them was Wei Ji, the Immortal Seed, whose Low Grade Magical Treasure and Storage Bag both fell into Su Jie's hands.

Not to mention other spiritual materials and resources, the starting price for just one Low Grade Magical Treasure was as high as a million Spirit Stones.

After a quick tally, Su Jie figured out that the Spirit Stone value of his various resources from this battle amounted to a staggering eight million, of which Wei Ji alone had contributed over six million.

“Truly worthy of being an Immortal Seed, even in death, you've burst out so many gold coins for me.”

Su Jie smiled, looking at Wei Ji's corpse in the Storage Bag. Just his body, if taken to be sold, would fetch at least several hundred thousand Spirit Stones on its own; many would certainly desire the body of an Immortal Seed.

While Su Jie was gleefully tallying up his gains, the entire volcanic battlefield also came to a complete rest.

The Demon Path troops chasing after their targets began to retreat one by one, and the high-ranking members of the sects also returned.

What they had gained in this battle was already plenty; to continue the pursuit without the Hundred Rivers Covering Sea Array, they risked a counterattack from the Righteous sect, which would make any further losses unjustifiable–even if the adversaries likely lacked the will to fight back by then.

Among the returning groups, Su Jie also spotted something enormous.

It was a gigantic Flying Magical Boat, hundreds of meters long, with seven or eight massive breaches torn into its hull. The spiritual material constructed body had dimmed of any spiritual power and had completely lost the ability to fly, now bound by massive ropes and dragged along by dozens of huge poisonous insects, transporting it back.

This kind of Flying Magical Boat, which the thousand-hand centipede had struggled to damage, had ultimately not withstood the onslaught of the Demon Path Elders during the retreat and was forcefully brought down, smoking.

Below the boat, a group of disciples from the Puppet Hall had all come here, their eyes eagerly fixed on the colossal object.

And standing on the foredeck of the boat, a group of Ghost Ridge Palace Elders stood triumphantly, trampling the Magical Boat, a symbol of Guan Chao Pavilion's once-formidable strength, beneath their feet.

“Master, Elder Tang.”

Su Jie jumped over, landing on the deck of the boat.

All the high-ranking members of Ghost Ridge Palace were there, and they were all acquaintances of Su Jie.

“Not bad, you have exceeded me, out of all my disciples, you have proven to be the most outstanding,” Taoist Qiu said when he saw Su Jie, his eyes filled with exceptional satisfaction and a hint of sentimentality.

Although the Demon Path tended to grow quickly in the early stages, someone with Su Jie's rate of growth was frightening, even among the Immortal Seeds.

Hearing Taoist Qiu's words, the rest of the Elders eyes' gleamed uncontrollably with envy.

To have an Immortal Seed disciple who had truly grown into his potential, such a disciple was an immense source of pride for any master.

“It's all thanks to your fine teaching, Master. Whatever my prowess, it's prowess I've learned from you. By the way, where is Senior Yu?”

Following the flow of the conversation, Su Jie suddenly asked about something, noticing that Yu Wenxian was not seen on the battlefield.

“She's gone missing. The disciples who accompanied her on the communication-breaking mission have all lost contact; it is possible they were killed by a Righteous Sect,” Taoist Qiu shook his head solemnly. This Sect War had cost him more than half of his disciples, a testament to the brutality of warfare, and he had come to view death with equanimity.

“Is that so!”

Su Jie's eyes flickered subtly, wondering whether Yu Wenxian had truly died or had sensed something amiss and fled early.

In the midst of his ponderings, Zhang Junwei, Sect Master of Ghost Ridge Palace, and Lu Jingshi, Sect Master of Heavenly Soul Sect, descended from the sky.

“Haha, Su Jie, was the upheaval with the Hundred Rivers Covering Sea Array your doing?” Zhang Junwei asked as he saw Su Jie, his tone inquiring but his expression already certain.

“It was my doing. I discovered the base of the Hundred Rivers Covering Sea Array at Rao Yang Lake. I chose not to destroy it but instead buried a trap within it, never expecting that Guan Chao Pavilion would truly fall for it,” Su Jie unabashedly admitted, as now was not the time to feign ignorance and weakness.

Besides, with Su Jie's current strength, there was no need to fear anyone.

The surrounding Ghost Ridge Palace Elders, upon hearing this, also looked at Su Jie with admiration and awe.

Su Jie's formidable personal strength, having defeated and killed Wei Ji–the top Immortal Seed of Qingzhou's younger generation–and recording a grand victory in a solo fight against five Secret Realm Elders, had commanded respect.

Added to Su Jie's recent domination of the Hundred Rivers Covering Sea Array, killing mercilessly, even these proud and unyielding Elders of the Demon Path were won over.

“Good, good, good!”

Zhang Junwei repeated the word 'good' three times, his face unable to hide his smile.

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