Deities: Starting From Goblins

Chapter 716: Chapter 433: Buddha’s Land_2

Upon seeing the tragic state of Cloud Sky Sect, Logan was immediately filled with towering rage, “You’ve gone too far, not taking me seriously? Today, not a single one of you will escape!”

Pulling out ten top-grade Spirit Stones, Logan began to arrange the array in front of everyone. Under the might of his raging fury, a barrier soon enveloped the entire Cloud Sky Sect.

After that, Logan took a step forward, his Emperor Weapon intimidating the Nine Heavens, “Orthodox Demonic Sect, you should be very clear about what kind of temperament I have. You are well aware of what happened to your Demonic Sky Gate and Blood Drinking Sect before. Today, Orthodox Demonic Sect will share the same fate.”

“We admit the Orthodox Demonic Sect was wrong today, but there’s always room for negotiations. We’re willing to compensate, how about we de-escalate the situation?”

With an extremely respectful attitude, Cangmo Blade had no wish to battle Logan, “In fact, apart from a hundred or so disciples dying, Cloud Sky Sect hasn’t suffered any serious losses. It’s easy to recruit another group of disciples. We are willing to offer fifty million Spirit Stones, and we will also take responsibility for all the losses of Cloud Sky Sect.”

“A hundred or so disciples, you speak of them so lightly?” The Sect Leader of Cloud Sky Sect sneered coldly. If it weren’t for his own lack of strength, he truly wished to have the enemy cut to pieces. Each disciple of Cloud Sky Sect was family to him, but they had perished because of the Orthodox Demonic Sect.

During the last visit of the Orthodox Demonic Sect, thousands of Cloud Sky Sect’s disciples had fallen, leaving only two to three hundred. Yet today, half were lost again. One could say the entire sect’s foundation was gone, and even the Supreme Elders were on their last breath. Could a few tens of millions of Spirit Stones really make up for it?

Cangmo Blade ignored the Cloud Sky Taoist completely, disdaining him with a sneer, “Stop boasting there. We’re giving face to Logan. What gives you the right to speak up? Cloud Sky Sect would have been destroyed long ago without Logan.”

“Orthodox Demonic Sect is so generous, willing to offer fifty million Spirit Stones. But do you take people for fools, or do you think I, Logan, am not worthy?”

Logan smiled playfully. Fifty million Spirit Stones were but a trifle to the Orthodox Demonic Sect; they didn’t even need to provide them themselves, they could simply rob any sect and probably get more than fifty million Spirit Stones.

Even if we step back ten thousand paces, if Logan were to let the Orthodox Demonic Sect go today, would they really remain obedient? It’s more likely they would take advantage of his absence to attack Cloud Sky Sect again.

Logan now only regretted one thing, that if he hadn’t been so eager to go to the Immortal Realm last time, he wouldn’t have allowed the Orthodox Demonic Sect to get away, and they would have descended to Hell on that day.

Cangmo Blade’s face stiffened, but he could only put forward an even lower stance, “If that’s not enough, we can multiply the offer several times, as long as you can calm your anger and let the Orthodox Demonic Sect go.”

“I am a kind person, and it’s not that I can’t agree to negotiate. As long as the Orthodox Demonic Sect agrees to one condition, all past grievances can be forgotten,” Logan said, raising an eyebrow. The moment he spoke, Cangmo Blade was overjoyed, “Please state it. No matter how harsh, the Orthodox Demonic Sect will surely agree.”

On Cloud Sky Sect’s side, everyone was anxious, afraid that Logan might really let the Orthodox Demonic Sect go, leaving Cloud Sky Sect in complete ruin. However, they naturally could not decide for Logan and could only wait quietly, hoping that things would not turn for the worse.

The Holy Daoist remained calm, knowing full well what kind of temper Logan had. How could he possibly concede, especially to a Demon Sect?

“As a first-tier sect, the Orthodox Demonic Sect must have several thousand disciples. As long as you kill them all, and offer your own life as an apology, we can forget about the past.”

Upon hearing these words, Cangmo Blade’s expression fluctuated wildly, clearly being mocked. He had actually thought that Logan would let him off.

The three Great Saints exchanged glances. Since the battle was inevitable, they would strike first to gain the upper hand and suddenly launched an attack on Logan.

Everything happened so quickly that the entire Cloud Sky Sect was stunned. Logan hadn’t expected the Orthodox Demonic Sect to have such audacity. But under the absolute dominance of his power, even if these people resorted to tricks and schemes, what could they possibly achieve?

A single swing of the Emperor Weapon unleashed, repelling the three Great Saints with its terrifying strength. Another strike followed, and even though the trio used their signature Divine Skills, it had no effect. Logan had already approached them, with countless attacks following closely behind.

Enveloped by the Thunder and Lightning Laws, just as the three Great Saints were struggling to cope, Logan’s blade descended, and immediately all three were wounded.

The three of them didn’t want to continue in this manner, so they positioned themselves in three separate directions, ensuring that when Logan attacked one of them, the others could counterattack from behind. The idea was certainly perfect, yet, when Logan faced one of them head-on, he left his opponent barely clinging to life with just a single swing of his blade.

The other two just thought about launching a sneak attack, but seeing this scene, they were completely stunned. What kind of terrifying combat power was this? Merely relying on an Emperor Weapon was impossible, only if Logan’s own strength was formidable enough could he unleash the might of the Emperor Weapon; otherwise, it was nothing but scrap metal.

A few rounds later, the Emperor Weapon had already slain two of them, leaving only the last Holy See. The people from the Orthodox Demonic Sect had long since fallen into despair—both Holy Sees had perished, how could the remaining one possibly match up? Today, it seemed the Orthodox Demonic Sect was doomed to fall at the hands of the Cloud Sky Sect.

The last one was already petrified with fear and continually begged Logan for mercy, “Can you spare my life? I was wrong; having cultivated with difficulty to become a Holy See, I do not wish to perish and vanish from the path just like this.”

Logan let out a cold laugh. If the other had repented earlier and not come against the Cloud Sky Sect, then there might have been room for negotiation. Now, regret was useless.

Logan showed no mercy, swinging his blade directly and the last Holy See fell. The Orthodox Demonic Sect was left without any banners to rally under.

With the fall of the three Holy Sees of the Orthodox Demonic Sect, the rest were like scattering sand. In less than a minute, they all dispersed in a rush.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Only the Crestfallen Blade stood there, watching everything, sinking into despair. Why had the Orthodox Demonic Sect collapsed so suddenly? They had been so proud before.

The Orthodox Demonic Sect’s legacy had lasted for millions of years, being the oldest among the Demon Path Schools. Now, to witness its demise, how could he face the past Sect Leaders?

With painful unwillingness, the Crestfallen Blade drew his divine weapon and charged towards Logan, fully aware he couldn’t win, but he’d rather die in Logan’s hands.

Logan scoffed, and with one hit, he left the Crestfallen Blade barely clinging to life. The Crestfallen Blade spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground, utterly devoid of combat power.

“I regret, if I hadn’t been so headstrong, the Orthodox Demonic Sect could have preserved itself. This unworthy Sect Leader has led everyone to ruin.”

Following this, the Crestfallen Blade ended his own misery swiftly. Along with his death, the Orthodox Demonic Sect also officially declared its fall.

The Cloud Sky Sect’s people cheered, but Logan didn’t bother with them. Instead, he went to the Cloud Sky Taoist to check on his condition.

The situation was extremely grave; half of his Dantian was destroyed, and his already dwindling life force was nearly exhausted. At this point, he was barely hanging on by a breath, and if not for his powerful Realm allowing him to circulate Spiritual Energy, the Cloud Sky Taoist would have already passed away. Logan couldn’t help but let out a long sigh.

The Holy Daoist followed closely behind and shook his head, “The Cloud Sky Taoist won’t last more than three days, unless we can concoct the Holy Life Elixir, which might extend his life.”

“Please, save our Supreme Elder!” The faces of the Cloud Sky Sect’s people froze with a strained smile, and they knelt down with a thud before Logan and his companion.

“We don’t wish to withhold assistance, but the Cloud Sky Taoist’s condition is simply too grave, beyond the aid of mere mortals. Only the Holy Life Elixir, which defies the natural order, could offer a glimmer of hope.”

The Holy Daoist urged everyone to rise; he couldn’t bear such a gesture, but the people of the Cloud Sky Sect wouldn’t hear it and kept kowtowing to him.

“No one lives forever; having returned from the Ancient Secret Realm in my lifetime, and having seen the Sect once more, I consider my life to have been without regrets. It’s just a pity that my old bones were of no use and couldn’t overcome the Orthodox Demonic Sect, causing the loss of many juniors within our Sect.”

The Cloud Sky Taoist’s gaze was piercing; though his entire complexion was pale, his eyes emanated strength, as if he were reflecting on his life.

Logan turned to the Holy Daoist, “Hurry back to the Central Region, see how the search for materials by the others is going, and concoct the Holy Life Elixir within three days.”

The Holy Daoist nodded—if everything went well with the others, Logan would have three days to concoct the Elixir, a rather generous amount of time.