170 Jiang and Wu in Harvest Spell Food for the World

The two Skydemon Sect disciples despaired as they watched the Godfiend shoot two bolts of lightning at them. Originally, they had hoped that this Godfiend would spare them.

Boom! Boom!

When the two lightning bolts struck, Qian Rucheng and his fellow Skydemon Sect disciple turned to dust. Even the items they carried with them were destroyed, leaving only two craters behind.

He had to rid evil thoroughly! Meng Chuan never showed mercy to the demons and Skydemon Sect because he knew that the seemingly weak Skydemon Sect disciples would kill many innocent people. Since they had joined the Skydemon Sect and betrayed humanity, they could forget about being spared.

…

In a hall.

In front of Meng Chuan and the others, Cheng Shiyou began casting illusion techniques on the Skydemon. As a peak Great Solar Godfiend with a Mirage Fiend body, he was one of the most important Godfiends in Jiang State Capital. He was in no way inferior to Yu Chiyan—one of Meng Chuan’s Godfiend buddies at North River Pass.

The goateed elder was completely controlled by Cheng Shiyou and answered everything he was asked.

“I don’t know. I’m only in charge of gathering intelligence and reporting it to the Grand Elder. The Grand Elder is in contact with the inner sect,” said the goateed elder in a daze.

“Who is the Grand Elder? How do you contact him?” Cheng Shiyou asked.

“He’s Raven Mountain Palace’s Grand Elder, Chunyu Xiao. I need to fly 300 kilometers to Lanze Lake…” the goateed elder continued.

Pieces of information came out of his mouth.

Meng Chuan and the others frowned as they listened.

“The Skydemon Sect’s spy network is made up of independent chains. There’s no way to investigate the entire network,” said Meng Chuan.

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People from various small and medium-sized city passes were still migrating en masse. Demons would occasionally attack a city pass, but they would rush back to the Demon Realm when they realized a Marquis Godfiend was present. The presence of a Marquis Godfiend horrified the demon monarchs.

The demons’ goal was to force the Marquis Godfiends to defend the city passes.

19th March, morning.

The sky was gloomy—a sign that it was about to rain.

Zhang Yunfeng and Yang Fang stayed inside the manor while Meng Chuan continued patrolling the city as usual.

Above the clouds, 50 kilometers away from Jiang State Capital, black water flew over.

Whoosh.

Eleven figures stood above the black water. Leading them was a bald, black-robed man. Barefoot, he stood on the black water. The ten Skydemons behind him had extraordinary auras, but they appeared extremely reverent.

“Look, there’s an avian demon monarch up ahead.” The bald, black-robed man saw a bird flying half a kilometer ahead. With eyes filled with pity, he said, “Unfortunately, a carefree avian demon monarch was enslaved by the Godfiends. Now, he is diligently serving the Godfiends. He doesn’t even know that he is a Demon Realm demon monarch.”

“This bird should be patrolling. However, it can’t see us at all, even though we are very close to it.”