In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path-Chapter 990

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Chapter 990: 396-397: The Ingenious Use of Daoist Artifacts!

Filial Piety Unleashes the Powerful Nightmare Royalty (Major Chapter for Monthly Tickets)_2 Chapter 990: 396-397: The Ingenious Use of Daoist Artifacts!

Filial Piety Unleashes the Powerful Nightmare Royalty (Major Chapter for Monthly Tickets)_2 The demon cultivator responsible for guard duty on the city wall spoke with reverence, “Reporting to Commander Wang, the thirty-second prince has left the palace.

We have recorded the departure as per the rules, and His Highness is heading to the Qile House of Whimsical Love in the outer city!”

“Strange!”

Commander Wang, with the head of a tiger and body of a man, frowned, “The guards following His Highness were personally trained by me, they should not be unaware of the rules.

As soon as His Highness leaves the bounds of the Nightmare Palace, he must report to me every quarter of an hour.”

Just then, the Jade Talisman for Message Transmission at his waist lit up, bringing a message concerning the thirty-second prince.

“Not right!”

The tiger-headed commander’s expression changed slightly, and with a low growl that resounded in all directions, he bellowed, “Fourth team of guards, follow me out immediately!”

At this moment, in the residential area near the market district where Chen Dengming was located, several demons and demon cultivators had been startled by the sudden searches of the prince, all stepping out of their residences and buzzing with discussion, pointing and remarking.

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The stench in the air quickly grew more intense.

The Foundation Establishment demon cultivator who had been driven out of his residence did not dare stray far and anxiously waited outside his home courtyard, as if awaiting judgment.

“What is Sect Leader Chen trying to do?

This is too dangerous.

If we fail, not only will we spook the beast, but we will also be trapped and forced to fight our way out!”

Not far from the residence, on a pavilion, the Seven-eyed True Monarch Wu Xiangu, who was lying in wait, sent his puzzled thoughts through a transmission.

The Supreme Elder of Shu Sword Pavilion, Mo Jiazheng, spoke solemnly, “Now we can only wait patiently for good news from Sect Leader Chen and give him our full trust.

Besides that, there is no other way.

Even with our plan, if we were to infiltrate and reach the outskirts of the palace in the Nightmare Kingdom, we wouldn’t be able to bypass the Formation and enter discreetly – only to force our way in.

Do you think you can forcefully break through the National Protection Formation and kill the Nightmare King and the Holy Mother of Beiyin?

Chances are we won’t even find them before they have already fled.”

The Seven-eyed True Monarch Wu Xiangu was at a loss for words.

For two Nascent Soul True Monarchs to hide within the National Protection Formation of the Nightmare Palace, unless there were eight or nine Nascent Soul True Monarchs working together, it would indeed be very hard to kill them.

Just like the Mountain Protection Array of the Longevity Sect in the past, if it were five or six Nascent Soul True Monarchs attacking, Chen Dengming wouldn’t have needed to escape at all.

With three of our Nascent Souls defending the array, we might not hold out indefinitely, but we could certainly last a few days.

At this moment, a daunting Spiritual Might swept across from above, and the sunlight dimmed instantaneously.

A tiger-headed demonic beast, as tall as a two-story building, accompanied by a group of demon cultivators clad in standard armor, flew in, causing cultivators nearby to retreat in shock.

“A Golden Core Complete great demon general?

This should be the Tiger Bannerman Leader of the Nightmare Kingdom.”

The complexion of Qiao Zhaoxian changed slightly as he stared at the towering tiger-headed demonic beast that stood in the courtyard like a small mountain.

A wave of oppression spread from there, quieting the streets instantly.

The fighting strength of ordinary Demonic Beasts is comparable to the top cultivators of the same realm from major sects, while the combat power of Demons is almost on par with Daoist children of the same level who possess Dao Force.

This Tiger Bannerman Leader would certainly rank among the top five in the Nightmare Kingdom, enough to make Qiao Zhaoxian take him seriously, but not enough to catch the concern of Seven-eyed True Monarch and Elder Mo.

However, at this time, the two of them were also on edge, completely unprepared for a demonic commander to emerge and seemingly discover the issue with the area.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Jiazheng sent a transmission, “Friend Wu, be ready.

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If anything changes, we’ll break directly into the palace.

I trust that Master Zhuang and Sect Leader Chen will follow swiftly.

Nephew Qiao, you and Nephew Bai continue as planned…”

He had just finished transmitting when suddenly, the Tiger Bannerman Leader, appearing impatient for a response, let out an irritated roar.

“Men, break the array of this residence!”

The roar of the tiger turned into a sound wave that swept out, generating a fierce wind that made the demonic beasts pulling the cart in the courtyard tremble with fear.

The complexion of Mo Jiazheng shifted, “Get ready!”

“Is the Tiger Bannerman Leader bearing a grudge against His Highness?”

Just then, a displeased voice came from the courtyard.

The house door suddenly opened, and one after another, figures filed out.

The leading Golden Core demon cultivator snorted lightly.

The Tiger Bannerman Leader’s expression changed with surprise and he immediately raised his hand to halt his subordinates preparing to break the residence’s array, and shouted.

“Dream demon, you have your protector duties and I have mine.

Why have you not reported to me about His Highness’s situation?”

His latter half of the sentence was a question directed at the other demon cultivators inside the courtyard.

But what was strange was that none of these demon cultivators showed the slightest hint of fear or reverence after being scolded.

Fortunately, the courtyard’s defensive Formation prevented the Tiger Bannerman Leader from discerning this immediately.

Just then, with a “squeak,” the gate of the residence opened.

The tall figure of the thirty-second prince appeared just right from the opened gate, coming into the view of the Tiger Bannerman Leader.

In his arms, he also held Bai Zhi, half-leaning against him.

The thirty-second prince, holding a beauty in his arms, said impatiently.

“Tiger Bannerman Leader!

I merely went out for a hunt and in high spirits specifically instructed that no one should spread the news.

Could it be that you, Tiger Bannerman Leader, also wish to partake in the pleasures with me?”

“Your Highness!”

The Tiger Bannerman Leader’s heart skipped a beat, and upon seeing Bai Zhi’s alluring appearance, it was clear to him that the thirty-second prince had indulged in his old habits again.

He immediately bowed with a clasped fist and lowered his head.

“I’ve disturbed Your Highness’s pleasure!

Please forgive me, Your Highness.”

In the Demon Country, bloodline was held in high esteem.

Even though his own power surpassed that of the prince, that thirty-second prince’s noble bloodline was even more esteemed, and he was one of the most outstanding with his Golden Core strength among many princes; how could he dare to offend?