Morati

"This pavilion was originally a High-Grade Spirit Treasure with seventy-one heaven and earth restrictions. Its Artifact Spirit was destroyed in a great battle, leaving only the relatively intact body. Otherwise, our Hongya Squad might not have been willing to buy it," Jie Yuan explained to Yang Tianyou as he floated beside him.

"Seventy-one Heaven and Earth Restrictions?" Yang Tianyou was quite surprised. This level of Spirit Treasure was already among the top batch of High-Grade Spirit Treasures, enough to become the main Law Treasure for Bandit Cultivator Tribulation Transcendence. Even without the Artifact Spirit, it could still be considered a supreme treasure. However, with the strength of the Hongya Squad, they were capable of possessing such a treasure.

Jie Yuan smiled brightly, "Even if only a shell remains, the defenses of this pavilion are strong enough to withstand the full force of a Tribulation Transcending Bandit Cultivator without being destroyed. Our team usually stays in this pavilion, so even if we encounter a sudden attack, we won't be injured and will have more time to react to crises."

Yang Tianyou nodded. As expected of an elite team, their survival skills alone are comprehensive and highly effective.

The pavilion's interior is a self-contained space, quite large, and rich in Spiritual Qi, enough to supply the Hongya Squad's daily cultivation. Of course, this Spiritual Qi doesn't come for free; it's all converted from Supreme-Grade Spirit Stones. For cultivators of the Three Realms and the God Race of the Ancient God Realm, cultivating on the Ninefold Universe Continent is a major problem in itself, requiring enormous resources. In this respect, the Devil Race naturally holds a huge advantage.

"We're out of safety now, so let's be on high alert. Who knows what species might suddenly attack us at any time?" Jie Yuan warned.

"Our destination this time is a place about 30 million miles away from our previous settlement. It's the most fiercely contested area in the Yellow Swallow Mountains. Of course, for our Hongya Squad, this level of danger is Si Kong." Red Hawk smiled faintly.

The Flying Boat flew smoothly, and thanks to the Hongya Squad's extensive experience and their good fortune, they encountered no danger and arrived at their destination.

A towering tree, tens of thousands of feet tall, stood between heaven and earth. Unfortunately, the tree had completely withered and died, its surface riddled with holes. In one of these holes, five Devil Race were gathered together. Some were humanoid, others were beast-like, all of them tall and robust, their dark skin covered with various grotesque demonic patterns.

The leader of the five Devil Race was in human form, about six meters tall, with three pairs of spiral horns on his forehead pointing straight to the sky, exuding a domineering aura.

"Haha, this time we've slain a Transcending Bandit Cultivator from the Three Realms, the gains must be considerable." A Devil Race in beast form grinned, his eyes filled with greed.

"Agana, you deserve a lot of credit this time. You held off that Bandit Cultivator at a crucial moment. Lord Morati will definitely give you more spoils of war," a slender Devil Race said with a smile.

"Lord Morati, let's divide the spoils!" Another Devil Race chuckled, rubbing his beast claws, revealing sharp teeth and a ferocious, terrifying appearance.

Upon hearing this, the other Devil Race also looked over with expectant expressions.

Morati gave a cold laugh and casually tossed out four Storage Rings.

Agana quickly took it and examined it with great delight, but soon his expression froze, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

"Morati, what do you mean by this?" Agana asked angrily.

The other three Devil Race also hurriedly checked their Storage Rings. Upon discovering the meager spoils inside, they were immediately enraged and unable to suppress their anger. They all questioned Morati about his intentions.

Morati sneered, "You still have the nerve to ask me what I mean? I was the one who did almost all the work in this battle. You only made some insignificant contributions, and you still dare to ask me what I mean?"

"Damn it! If it weren't for us, could you have established yourself in the Ninefold Universe Continent so quickly? We agreed beforehand that once you grew up, you would lead us to hunt down five Transcending Bandit Cultivators from the Three Realms. This is only the first one!" Alana said in extreme anger, his fur standing on end, and Devil Qi surging like a tide.

"Agana is right, Morati, are you going to break your promise?"

"Betrayal? Heh, are you bound by the so-called morality of the Three Realms? We Devil Race only value strength above all else, what do we care about loyalty? What a bunch of fools! Since I'm in a good mood right now, get out of here! Although our clan forbids us from killing each other, I can still give you a good beating." Morati's gaze was cold, and the Devil Race trembled involuntarily, finally having no choice but to slink away.

"I hope you don't die too soon!" Agana said bitterly before leaving.

"Death? I will only live better and better, and I will follow in my father's footsteps to become Demon King- level being. Hmph, what a bunch of idiots!" Morati sneered as he watched the departing figures.

"I suffered considerable losses this time in order to kill that Bandit Cultivator from the Three Realms, but with Military Merits and spoils of war, it's still a pretty good profit. I'm basically familiar with the rules of the Extraterrestrial Battlefield now. Next, I need to leave the Yellow Swallow Mountains. The probability of intercepting passing Bandit Cultivators here is still too low. I have treasures bestowed by my father, so I can be a bit bolder." Morati thought to himself as he counted the spoils of war.

The competition among Devil Race is far more intense than in the Three Realms. However, Morati is fortunate; his father, the king, only has one son, whom he dotes on and provides him with a great deal of help. This allows Morati to fight against Body Integration Cultivator simply by relying on the power of treasures.

"Hmm, according to the map, the closest dangerous area is Hidden Star Lake. The number of Transcending Bandit Cultivators there is enough for me to train for a long time." Morati thought to himself, put away the map in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, an egg-shaped object appeared in front of him. This thing was Devil Race "Flying Boat", which was both offensive and defensive, and had multiple uses. In essence, it was a kind of living being with its own consciousness.

The egg-shaped Flying Boat suddenly stopped after traveling for a while.

"Hmm? There's a human Flying Boat?" Morati was quite surprised.

His detection equipment was purchased at great expense, and it not only covers a wider area but also has a superior detection depth.

"On the surface, it's Eighth Tier Flying Boat, usually the vehicle of a regular Body Integration team, but it's possible it's an elite team in disguise..."

"However... whether it's a disguise or not, it's all within my capabilities!!" Morati grinned, a fierce excitement before slaughter flashing in his scarlet eyes.