Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Taiwu Daoist Venerable spoke slowly, as the Supreme Sect Leader of a sect, his vision was exceptionally high.

Naturally, he could see through the details of the Ten Thousand Spirits Casting Venerable Array.

Undeniably, this Great Array from the Demon Race is terrifyingly fearsome. Even Demon Venerables can be conjured from it.

However, for someone of his realm, such a conjured Demon Venerable is, in his eyes, similar to a Demon Monarch.

Merely a larger ant.

"Well, as long as the Demon Lord doesn’t appear, I should still have some confidence."

"Back then, Heaven-Burning Demon Lord likely saw through some of my changes. Therefore, this time I plan to reforge the Golden Horn, hiding a wisp of thought deep in the soul."

"Unless the Demon Lord personally inspects the soul of the Golden Horn thoroughly, it should be safe."

Jiang Shu nodded in agreement.

Even though he had reached the Middle Stage of the Mixed Cave Realm, he couldn’t see through Taiwu Daoist Venerable’s true depth.

And the rest of the Supreme Sect Leaders of the sects, able to lead a sect, certainly are not lacking.

It can be said that within the Cang Mang Domain, each sect’s foundation is extremely terrifying.

To forcibly conjure multiple Demon Venerables like the Demon Race, or even half-step Demon Lords, might be impossible.

But if it’s just a sect’s power to produce one Mixed Cave Realm Daoist Venerable, that should not be difficult at all.

However, this is merely meaningless.

...

Deep within the Demon Race Imperial Palace, a secret hall isolated from the outside world, rich in spiritual energy to the point it became substantial spiritual liquid.

The light on the Red Jade Marrow Platform had dimmed significantly, the Ten Thousand Sources Blood Gathering Life Array gradually halted its function, the residual demon energy and medicinal fragrance in the air blended into a unique scent.

At the center of the platform, "Golden Horn" slowly opened his eyes.

At first, the dark golden vertical pupil appeared somewhat hollow and bewildered, as if shrouded in a thin mist.

"Finally awakened..."

Feng Yuan Demon Venerable, dressed in crimson-gold robes, nodded. He had been monitoring Golden Horn’s condition, and seeing Golden Horn awaken naturally eased his heart.

This time, the fierce battle between Golden Horn and Jiang Shu seemed to reach its limits.

But in reality, the Ancestor Dragon Bloodline in Golden Horn was sufficient to ensure that he could gradually recover from all injuries.

Of course, such recovery might require a long time.

And at this moment, with battles looming, both the Demon Race and Golden Horn are lacking in time.

The Phoenix Clan, this time, utilized vast resources and deep foundations to awaken Golden Horn quickly, partly to repay a favor owed to Heaven-Burning Ancestor.

On the other hand, it was an investment in Golden Horn.

After all, compared to other long-established Demon Venerables, Golden Horn is but a newly risen Demon Venerable.

Whether in vision or methods, there is room for improvement.

Invest early, if Golden Horn truly ascends to Demon Lord in the future, he would recall this kindness.

"Where is this...?"

Golden Horn supported his forehead, the thought of Jiang Shu buried in the depths of his soul, his newly forged soul possessing its own awareness.

It can be said that as long as Jiang Shu’s thought remains dormant, he is completely Golden Horn.

"Currently, you are within the Demon Race Imperial Palace, and it was our Phoenix Clan that used the Ten Thousand Sources Blood Gathering Life Array to save you."

Feng Yuan Demon Venerable kept his words concise, emphasizing the latter part heavily.

He wanted Golden Horn to remember that it was their Phoenix Clan that saved his life this time.

"Thank you, senior."

Golden Horn nodded, got up, and bowed to Feng Yuan Demon Venerable.

It was a gesture of gratitude for the lifesaving grace.

Not only for this Great Array laid down, in his consciousness he clearly remembered during his fierce battle with Jiang Shu, Feng Yuan Demon Venerable had rushed to support early.

Moreover, without the Imperial Palace’s opportunities, he might still be in the Demon Monarch Realm.

Even being a newly promoted Demon Venerable, he was just at the Early Stage, facing Feng Yuan, who was already at the Middle Stage of Demon Venerable, naturally showed more respect.

"I remember Witchcraft Poison senior also took action, what about that Jiang Taixuan..."

Golden Horn took a deep breath, walked out of the array, and approached Feng Yuan to ask suddenly.

In his tone, mentioning Jiang Taixuan, a piercing killing intent seemed ready to surge out.

Even the dragon scales were about to reveal the Slaughter Dao.

Indeed, his hatred toward that human Jiang Shu runs deep...

It’s unclear what Heaven-Burning Ancestor was thinking, actually suspecting Golden Horn to be Jiang Shu.

Could it be that Heaven-Burning Ancestor truly had issues upon ascension, leading to consciousness confusion?

Feng Yuan Demon Venerable discreetly nodded, inwardly criticizing Heaven-Burning Ancestor.

After all, had it not been for Heaven-Burning Ancestor’s pursuit of Golden Horn.

This time, being able to go support Golden Horn was already enough for Golden Horn to remember him and their Phoenix Clan’s kindness.

"Witchcraft Poison senior did indeed intervene, unfortunately, at the time the situation was unique, there were quickly approaching Daoist Venerables among the Human Clan."

"Witchcraft Poison senior feared the situation might change, he just briefly covered the retreat and after ensuring no one was pursuing, returned to the Imperial Palace."

Feng Yuan responded, briefly mentioning recent changes within the Demon Race.

Emphasizing how after Golden Horn and Jiang Shu’s battle, many transformed realm demons and demon monarchs within the Demon Race began to idolize Golden Horn.

"Golden Horn Demon Venerable’s current reputation has already surpassed many Demon Venerables, soon, even I might be left far behind you."

"That Jiang Taixuan has slain countless of our Demon Race Demon Venerables, even some at my realm were slain by him."

"But in front of Golden Horn Demon Venerable, he was also lightly injured by you."

"This is already an exceptional battle record. After all, Golden Horn Demon Venerable, you are only newly promoted to Demon Venerable, if you cultivate for another ten years, a hundred years, you might directly suppress Jiang Shu."

"When the time comes, you will definitely be able to flay and extract Jiang Shu, hanging his head above the Chaotic Demon Sea!"

Feng Yuan Demon Venerable appropriately praised Golden Horn.

Golden Horn’s expression shifted from initial gloom to a slightly calmer tone:

"It’s unexpected, Jiang Taixuan’s realm is indeed terrifying, but it won’t be long before I will surely slay him!"

Golden Horn stepped forward, his voice carrying newfound confidence.

Since Jiang Shu’s ascension to Mixed Cave Realm Daoist Venerable, in many heart of the Demon Race, he seemed like a heavenly deity.

Countless demon monarchs trembled at the news.

Even dared not observe from afar.

But this time, after fiercely battling Jiang Shu and hearing Feng Yuan Demon Venerable’s words, actually many within the Demon Race were reinvigorated.

He might just be newly ascended to Demon Venerable Realm, yet achieved such feats.

With resources and foundations from the Imperial Palace and Dragon Clan, if his strength advances further, reaching the Middle Stage of Demon Venerable.

Could he not achieve a decisive victory!

Watching the face of Golden Horn brimming with high spirits, Feng Yuan Demon Venerable naturally refrained from saying discouraging words.

He had observed the battle between Jiang Shu and Golden Horn for a while.

Naturally, he could see that Jiang Shu was mostly engaging with physical strength, not employing some of the daos he excelled in.

Though Golden Horn managed to inflict injury upon Jiang Shu, which wasn’t easy, it nevertheless proved Jiang Shu’s strength.

Perhaps even he wasn’t a match for Jiang Shu.

Truly wondering how Jiang Taixuan cultivated.

Though humans are devoid of Demon Race’s bloodline, unbearably weak early on, able to be slain with a single blow.

Yet in such a brief time, managed to cultivate to this realm.

Even Heaven-Burning Ancestor, then at Late Stage of Demon Venerable, repeatedly failed to capture him.

Really uncertain what tremendous fortunes Jiang Shu possessed.

These thoughts flashed past his mind, Feng Yuan Demon Venerable didn’t hesitate much, turned to Golden Horn directly:

"Since Golden Horn Demon Venerable has awakened, then come with me."

"Your clan’s Ao Qing senior is still waiting for you in the hall."

"Ao Qing Ancestor?"

Golden Horn’s face showed some joy, nodding immediately.

In his lineage, Ao Qing Ancestor was undoubtedly the strongest dominator.

Not only occupying Late Stage of Demon Venerable realm, his understanding of the Great Dao reached its peak.

Though not comparable to those top Demon Venerables with potential to advance to Demon Lord.

His battle prowess, among late-stage Demon Venerables, stands high in ranking.