Super God Grandmaster
Chapter 1140 - 1140 1126 Godson

Chapter 1140: Chapter 1126: Godson Chapter 1140: Chapter 1126: Godson Qiandu Ao was worried.

Qiandu Xiang, however, was very clear that he had to be prepared for both possibilities. If he indeed failed, Nangong Yao would definitely target Sacred Spirit Island next. Without any preparation, he wouldn’t stand a chance against Nangong Yao.

But he also knew the danger involved and said, “You think I’m unaware of the risks? I don’t want to bring the monsters back to Sacred Spirit Island either, but since they insist on opposing me, I have no choice but to do this and see who suffers the consequences.”

It was apparent that he had made up his mind.

Qiandu Ao said, “I know you want to target Nangong Yao’s people, but I’m worried that if we bring them back, we might be destroyed before we can even use them against Nangong Yao, which would be terrible.”

“Just have them prepare,” continued Qiandu Xiang. “That’s the plan, let Baili He figure out a way. Whatever is needed, just ask for it and make sure those two don’t escape.” He couldn’t guarantee success, but he had to do it, lest Nangong Yao returns with the Sacred Spirit Stone and he is left unprepared.

Hai Jingtian went down.

Qiandu Ao was dumbfounded, seeing that his brother had been driven to desperation.

Qiandu Xiang went on: “After leading the monster there, draw the people from the thirty-six islands as well, let them charge into the fray. After a while, we’ll follow suit.” At the moment, he had only one ship; the other had been given to Baili He. With just one vessel and the Phoenix Monster following someone else, it was very difficult to take on Shao Hengjiang and Nangong Yao, both with two ships. The only option left was to hope for chaos and that Providence would grant him a chance.

Qiandu Ao cried out, “Curse that damned aberration! How did it end up on the thirty-six islands? We should have snatched the ring from his hands when we had the chance.”

Qiandu Xiang was puzzled for a while, finding it strange. During their last encounter, that kid didn’t use the ring. Had he used the ring back then, Qiandu Xiang surely wouldn’t have been his match.

The strength of the Wolf King’s Ring was indeed formidable; no wonder that damned Longhun tried everything to obtain it. It’s a shame it wasn’t in his hands.

Thinking about returning to Sacred Spirit Island and seizing the Sect Leader position from him wasn’t going to be easy. “Come on then,” thought Qiandu Xiang. “I’ve got plenty of tricks up my sleeve. Those who aren’t afraid of death can come at me, and we’ll see who dies first.”

In the end, the Red Demonic Spirit yielded to the Black Demonic Spirit, agreeing to be the guinea pig.

Black Demonic Spirit consoled, “Brother, don’t fret. You look as if you’ve lost your wife. Rest assured, if those two old things turn you into something neither male nor female, or a human-animal hybrid, I’ll definitely seek justice for you. I’ll take charge of this matter.”

The Red Demonic Spirit glared at the Black Demonic Spirit, fully aware of how malicious the latter could be, and that he was being mocked.

“Don’t look at me like that. Anyway, between the two of us, one had to go first. How about it, you’ve harbored a secret crush on Feng Niang. I haven’t,” said the Black Demonic Spirit.

The Red Demonic Spirit was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Chen, realizing that among them, only Ye Chen knew about his dealings with Feng Niang.

Ye Chen hastily said, “Why is it that you’re always spilling my secrets? Can’t I reveal some of yours?”

The Red Demonic Spirit was even more baffled and said, “You accuse me of being a blabbermouth, but I see you’re no simpleton yourself.”

“I learned it by following your lead.”

“Brother, don’t worry. I’ll keep an eye on those two for you. If anything unexpected happens, I’ll make them stop immediately. They won’t go further to blur your gender, let alone turn you into a human-animal hybrid,” said the Black Demonic Spirit.

The Red Demonic Spirit stared at him fiercely.

The Black Demonic Spirit continued to giggle gleefully.

Nangong Yan pushed the Black Demonic Spirit away, unable to stand his smugness and seriously considering punching him. She said, “Red Demonic Spirit, don’t bother with him. He’s incorrigible. The ‘accident’ my father mentioned to you today is only a remote possibility.”

But the Black Demonic Spirit retorted, “But it’s still possible.”

Nangong Yan became angry and said, “Look how happy you are about it. I really don’t understand what’s good for you if such a thing happened. Don’t you want your body back?”

She was right; if such a situation arose, he wouldn’t be able to cast spells and would be bodiless forever.

The rosy clouds faded, and the sky slowly turned the color of muddy gray, soon enveloped in complete darkness.

They arrived at the cabin, where seven or eight elders were waiting for them, all skilled in martial arts. They were positioned in various corners.

The entire cabin was marked with all sorts of symbols, with the people scattered like chess pieces, each in a predetermined position.

Ye Chen noticed a Northern Dipper Array and a Bagua Array, arrays made of people and fused into one. This combined formation was truly formidable.

At the innermost part, of course, were Nangong Yao and Shao Hengjiang, and above them was a skylight shaped like a square well from which the sky could be seen.

Nangong Yao had entrusted the matter to Guan Xun, instructing him not to come over and disturb them when the time came.

Ye Chen walked in, followed by Nangong Yan and Ouyang, who also entered.

Nangong Yao walked towards his daughter and said, “The two of you, stay outside.”

Nangong Yan nodded slightly, while the Black Demonic Spirit also went out, saying, “Don’t worry, I definitely won’t let anyone disturb you, rest assured.”

The Red Demonic Spirit was pushed inside, resembling a bride reluctant to enter her bridal chamber.

Nangong Yao pointed to a spot and said, “Ye Chen, take your place over there.”

“All right, just tell me what you need me to do,” Ye Chen said, unaware of the task they were about to assign to him.

Shao Hengjiang spoke, “Our Sacred Spirit Sect’s array is somewhat different, but since you have learned the Sacred Heavenly Technique, you should have an initial understanding of our array. However, your main task is to assist the two of us, and we will take care of the rest.”

“OK, I’m more than willing to do so.”

“At that time, we will draw down the energy of the Big Dipper to activate the Sacred Spirit Stone, restore the Pangu power within it, and then use Pangu’s power to regenerate a physical body for the Red Demonic Spirit.”

“Understood.”

“The most important thing is to stabilize Pangu’s power. We’re all mortals, unlike Pangu, and to control such power, we must become one.”

“All right, I’ve got it all down.”

Shao Hengjiang went on to explain further.

The Red Demonic Spirit glanced at Li Mo, who had walked over, and said, “You’re making me so nervous, I thought I was the first one to cast the spell.”

Seeing the Black Demonic Spirit enjoying the misfortune of others, Nangong Yan gave a cold laugh and said, “I think the least nervous person here is you. You should be happy that someone else is the guinea pig for you.”

“You got that wrong. I’m not happy. Just like you said, how could I not wish for the Red Demonic Spirit’s success? If it fails, then I won’t have a chance to regain my body. I’ve waited many years for this, dreaming of having a body.”

“Oh, you’re really thinking long-term, I can hardly believe this is true.”

“Heh, believe it or not, that’s what I think.”

“I just hope the first one succeeds and then it’s your turn to fail,” Nangong Yan said, her mood not too great. As she mused over Ye Chen’s potential departure after stripping away the magic power, how could her mood possibly be good?

Hearing this, the Black Demonic Spirit looked at Nangong Yan and said, “Why do I feel you’re so negative? I was even thinking of matchmaking you with Ye Chen, yet here you are, hoping for my failure.”

Nangong Yan scoffed, “Matchmaking me with Ye Chen, well said indeed. But that’s only for your own sake. You just want to earn more silver and become a godson.”

“Hey, don’t say that, okay? If one day I truly become your father’s godson, I would be your brother.”

“Ptui! My brother? Don’t dream about it. The thought of having a brother like you makes me want to end it all.”

The doors to the large cabin were closed; the spellcasting was about to begin within. The lanterns in the corridor were lit one by one, as the sky grew darker and darker.

The Black Demonic Spirit grew anxious, showing a hint of contempt as he asked, “What’s so inferior about me? To be your brother, I would be dreaming. You’re not even fit to be my sister.”

“Psh! Your thoughts are improper, and everything you do has a personal motive, always looking to benefit from others. I thought you were kind-hearted, but now I see you’re just after my father’s fame, to set up your own household and gather a harem,” Nangong Yan said, looking at him with disdain.

Her words were not wrong, and the Black Demonic Spirit did not object, saying, “Yes, I do have my own motives. But nowadays, who doesn’t have a personal motive when they do something? Even that monkey is helping you to destroy the Wolf King’s Ring—that’s his purpose.”

“Having a personal motive is not shameful as long as it doesn’t harm others. My motive doesn’t harm anyone. It’s those without motives who are the scariest and the most unfathomable.”

“Not harmful? I dare say, if you become my father’s godson, you would definitely use his name to harm innocent women,” Nangong Yan said, as if she had seen right through the Black Demonic Spirit.

Becoming increasingly anxious, the Black Demonic Spirit retorted, “Nonsense, maybe your father could glorify the ancestors because of me someday.”