Your Majesty?
Su Wen raised an eyebrow upon hearing the way the third elder of the Demon Spirit Clan addressed him.
That's an interesting nickname!
Are Demigod Your Majesty, and gods Grand Your Majesty?
Or perhaps, as former followers of the God of Wealth, some members of the Demon Spirit Clan still harbor fond memories of their former God of Wealth.
The Demon Spirit Clan's Demigod are referred to as Your Majesty.
In order to distinguish themselves from the high and mighty Demigod of the Demon Spirit Clan, the God of Wealth was given a new title: Your Majesty.
"Did your Demon Spirit Clan ever follow the God of Wealth?"
Su Wen looked at the other person and asked.
"Your Majesty, I know you have many questions in your heart, and I am willing to answer them for you here."
The Third Elder's avatar gracefully bowed and said, "But if you were to visit our Demon Spirit Clan, all your doubts would be answered."
Upon hearing this, Su Wen's eyes flickered. He knew that he probably wouldn't be able to get any useful information from here.
As for visiting the Demon Spirit Clan?
Was that someone going to visit someone?
If nothing unexpected happens, he'll be going to jail!
Within the Demon Spirit Clan, there exist nine Demigod!
The Battle God's Power can only unleash the strength of the weakest Demigod, which, if converted, is roughly equivalent to that of an ordinary Earth Deity.
In other words, the Battle God War in the Sub-Space-Time possessed extremely high combat skills, which is why he was able to kill his opponent with power equal to, or even less than, that of the Earth Deity.
But I don't have the fighting skills of Battle God.
Furthermore, with nine Demigod from the Demon Spirit Clan, plus the Demon Spirit Clan guarding the area, who knows what other tricks they might be hiding over there?
If I go there now, wouldn't that be just delivering goods?
Especially since it's on the opponent's home turf.
It's funny, really. The Holy Spirit Clan targeted me in the future Sub-Space-Time, all in a sneaky way, afraid of being discovered.
The Demon Spirit Clan, on the other hand, realized where they were and scrambled over.
This posture doesn't seem like a peaceful invitation.
Who invites guests and brings fifty Emperor Rank Limit?
And what about that majestic and imposing treasure ship?
Is this a request for help?
"Alright, if that's the case, then..."
Before Su Wen could finish speaking, the Lightning Talisman Treasure within his body suddenly issued a warning.
The next moment, the Lightning Talisman Treasure directly blocked Su Wen's path.
"Call out!"
The third elder's clone, wielding a long needle brimming with demonic energy, thrust it directly at Su Wen's face.
Clearly, the other party intends to exert direct control through coercive means.
"Click, click..."
The moment the Lightning Talisman Treasure blocked the Demon Needle, the entire surface of this top-grade talisman was covered with cracks.
The power level of the magic needle is significantly higher than that of a top-grade talisman!
Most importantly, Lightning Talisman Treasure are not good at defense; their strengths lie only in attack and healing.
The next moment, a terrifying aura, like that of a demon god from hell, revived within Su Wen's body.
That terrifying aura shot straight into the sky, and the entire world seemed to tremble under its impact, as if it were about to face its Ruins of Return.
You deserve to die!
When Su Wen's voice rang in the ears of the Third Elder's clone, his body had already been torn to pieces by the destructive explosive force.
"0.3 seconds, that's alright this time!"
With a thought, Su Wen arrived above the Demon Witch Realm.
The Third Elder had long anticipated the unparalleled power erupting from Su Wen's body.
Therefore, the moment his clone appeared, he gave the order that all the Emperor Rank Limit and Emperor Rank High Stage begin to gather their power and, together with the source-powered magic ship, form a defensive array.
He was very clear about his grandson's situation.
Since the other party is so worried, it's not unreasonable to take more factors into account.
"Snort!"
Facing the rising array, Su Wen snorted coldly.
Then, without any hesitation, he formed fists with both hands and bombarded the formation at a frequency that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
The Battle God's Power!
Every second that passes is Wealth Source flowing away!
Therefore, once he integrates the Battle God's Power and begins to possess the power of a peak Battle God, he will not waste any more words.
After all, wasted time costs money!
Tiger Fist!
With a thought, Su Wen unleashed the Tiger Fist, a martial art technique that had long since become an instinct in his Martial Dao.
With the Battle God's Power, a terrifying giant tiger, a million feet tall, appeared directly behind Su Wen.
The giant tiger exuded boundless ferocity, and the moment it appeared, it plunged the surrounding area into an atmosphere of endless slaughter.
Du Guowei, the Martial Dao master from a certain Sub-Space-Time and the creator of Tiger Fist, probably never imagined that the Bone Refining Fist technique he summarized for the circulation of Qi and blood in First Rank martial artists would one day be used in such a high-scale battle.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
A minute later, Su Wen looked at the defensive array that perfectly matched the three treasure ships, sharing both glory and destruction, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.
The great formation is about to shatter!
The price for this great formation to shatter would likely be three treasure ships.
Although he felt sorry for him, he had no time to think about anything else during the battle.
After all, the Battle God's Power is too expensive.
"Star Dao!"
"Seven Injuries Fist!"
With a thought, Su Wen's ferocity subsided, and the power of his fist, containing boundless, brilliant starlight, began to gather in his hands.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
The Third Elder watched as Su Wen recklessly unleashed the power within him, and the power of that Demigod level was like an inexhaustible treasure trove, showing no signs of weakening no matter how much he squandered it.
Especially after he saw that the great formation was about to break, he took a deep look at his beloved grandson.
This is completely different from what he expected!
How could the God of God of Wealth, a deity that has only been around for a short time, wield such terrifying power?
How can this be considered slightly inferior to the power of the clan's crown prince?
Clearly, it has already matched, and even surpassed, its ferocity in attacks.
He had seen His Majesty take action before.
In the years when they clashed with the Holy Spirit Clan, Your Majesties also took many actions.
"Once the formation breaks, I will unleash my Demigod power."
The Third Elder transmitted his voice, "This wisp of Demigod power will carry us away. Be prepared!"
The young man in black looked around, taking in the details of his grandfather's life nearby, and felt a pang of heartache.
Grandfather meant to leave these people here!
But... Grandfather brought them here, and then they ran away like this.
That escape has completely ruined their family!
While the young man in black was pondering, the cracking speed in the core area of the defensive formation increased rapidly, and no amount of effort could prevent it.
The next moment, the defensive formation transformed into a massive energy surge, blasting outwards in all directions.
"Boom----"
The Third Elder unleashed a powerful force that shattered space itself, and this force also ignited a glimmer of hope in the eyes of his subordinates behind him.
Before his subordinates could even rejoice for a second, the third elder, empowered by this powerful force, grabbed his descendants and fled the scene.
P. S.: There's one more chapter!