Large swathes of Dual Bladed Demons were resting quietly, lying prone as if they were bones stuck in the ground. They didn’t sense the invisible figures silently passing over their heads.

Saint Moon was currently somewhat puzzled, wondering what Long Haochen was doing. Originally, he had planned to secretly follow Long Haochen and Cai’er to provide better protection. However, as soon as he announced the start of the operation, Long Haochen had taken Cai’er and left to the side.

As the commander of this operation, Saint Moon naturally couldn’t follow them on their detour. He was responsible for all the strong members of the Assassin Temple. Helplessly, he could only follow the assassins, quietly dispersing and plunging into the demon camp.

Just like the Knight Temple’s raid on the demon army, the demon camp was almost defenseless. Although the power of the seven Demon God Pillars was restrained, they still possessed extremely strong detection capabilities, coupled with the vast number of Dual Bladed Demons outside. In the eyes of the demon commanders, if there was an attack, they should have noticed it. In their eyes, humans were cowardly, and those human powerhouses would never dare to take risks easily. With the Demon God Pillars by their side, the demons’ strength would increase by at least fifty percent.

Passing over the Dual Bladed Demon encampment, the next area was filled with various scattered low and mid-tier demons, such as ordinary Avian Demons, Devil Eye Sorcerers, and Wolf Demons.

Beyond that was the core area of the demon camp. Saint Moon identified a relatively large tent and directly broke through space in an invisible state.

The demon camp housed nearly a million demon troops, with the total sometimes approaching two million. Therefore, although the proportion of tents was small, the total number was still considerable. During the attack, the assassins acted separately, so they didn’t have to worry about bumping into each other.

This tent housed twelve demons, who were already fast asleep. A slight distortion appeared in the air, and Saint Moon, in his invisible state, was already inside the tent. This was where his strength was displayed: he could still remain invisible even during spatial teleportation, which not all ninth-tier assassins could do.

Saint Moon briefly observed the situation inside the tent. All twelve demons were sleeping separately, and the tent was large enough that they were some distance apart.

As an assassin, one must be cautious and careful in any action, even if one knows that the opponent is far weaker. The invisibility ability disappears immediately upon launching an attack, so it was not easy to silently eliminate these enemies, all of whom had at least a sixth-tier cultivation.

The demons in the tent were all Wolf Demons, but they were taller than ordinary Wolf Demons, and their fur was dark gold. These were Lord-level Wolf Demons, with strengths ranging from sixth to seventh tier, varying individually.

After a moment’s thought, Saint Moon flashed to the side of the outermost Wolf Demon. He understood the characteristics of various demons very well. Wolf Demons had an extremely strong sense of smell, so he couldn’t let his scent leak out, otherwise, with the strength of these sixth and seventh-tier Wolf Demons, they would still discover his presence even in their sleep.

A faint black light flashed and disappeared. The outermost Wolf Demon trembled slightly and immediately lost its breath.

Saint Moon’s sword strike could be described as stable, accurate, and ruthless. He stabbed into the central nervous system at the back of the Wolf Demon’s neck and directly into its brain. Such an injury was enough to kill it instantly.

Moreover, to prevent the Wolf Demon from making any noise, his spiritual power instantly spread out when his short sword pierced its body, locking it in place and directly putting it into a rigid state before the short sword plunged into its brain.

This process sounds simple, but in actual operation, Saint Moon’s short sword had to undergo at least three changes in spiritual power. This was known in the assassin world as “One Sword, Three Transformations,” an absolutely advanced technique.

Upon launching the attack, Saint Moon’s figure naturally appeared, but he was like a part of the darkness, not only emitting no aura, but even if a Wolf Demon were to open its eyes at this moment, it might not be able to see him in the dark.

The short sword was quietly withdrawn, and not a single drop of blood fell. High-level assassins’ weapons are almost always poisoned. This poison is called “Ashes.” Ashes poison itself is not fatal. If it only cuts the opponent’s skin, it can even help the enemy heal the wound immediately.

This is because it is a very powerful fire poison. Once it comes into contact with the body, it immediately releases a strong burning ability. When Saint Moon’s sword pierced the enemy’s body just now, the muscles in the Wolf Demon’s body all appeared charred, which is why no blood flowed out. The purpose was to hide the truth of its death. The blood vessels were completely blocked, and only after an hour would the Wolf Demon gradually show signs of bleeding from all seven orifices.

The Assassin Temple researches assassination, and thousands of years of accumulation is not just talk.

After a successful strike, Saint Moon didn’t stop for even a moment. Using the same method, he quickly eliminated eight of the Wolf Demons in the tent.

Just then, an unexpected change occurred. One of the Wolf Demons grunted and sat up, standing up to walk out of the tent.

Was it going to pee? Saint Moon’s eyes became a bit strange. The perception of this kind of high-level Wolf Demon was quite strong. Perhaps, at this moment, it was still unable to feel anything because it hadn’t fully woken up, but when it went out to pee and was blown by the cold wind, it would definitely be much more awake when it returned. By then, it would definitely notice that something was wrong in the tent. Wouldn’t it be able to tell whether its companions were breathing or not?

However, Saint Moon didn’t act rashly, watching as the Wolf Demon walked out of the tent. Then, he flashed like a black lightning bolt, quickly eliminating the remaining three Wolf Demons who were still sleeping. With a flash, he hid in the darkness.

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Not long after, the Wolf Demon who had gone out to pee returned, lifting the tent flap. Its eyes were indeed a bit clearer. As it walked towards its bed, it suddenly felt something was wrong and subconsciously looked at its companions. And at that moment, a scorching sensation suddenly erupted in its mind. The next moment, its world had turned completely black.

A cold light flashed in Saint Moon’s eyes. With a flick of his wrist, a black light flashed, and he quickly collected the bodies of the twelve Wolf Demon Lords. This was not only to prevent their aura from leaking after their deaths, but also because these were high-level demons. Their demon crystals could be directly used for magic cannons. The magic cannons of Exorcist Pass had been silent for a year. If those dozens of magic cannons could regain their power, would they still be afraid of those hateful Devil Eye Sorcerers?

Similar killings occurred almost simultaneously throughout the demon camp. Each assassin had their own unique assassination method, but without exception, they made no noise.

Long Haochen did not enter the demon camp with Cai’er, but instead lay in ambush outside the camp, without even intending to take any action. They just quietly stared at the movements inside the demon camp.

At this time, the location of Long Haochen and Cai’er was on the outer perimeter of the demon camp, but inside the Dual Bladed Demon and low-to-mid-tier demon area. With Long Haochen’s cultivation, it was not difficult to sneak in here silently.

Although Cai’er was puzzled as to why Long Haochen didn’t attack, she didn’t ask any further questions. This was trust. Not because of the feelings between them, but because of the trust as teammates and comrades.

Long Haochen’s command of the 64th Grade Six Demon Hunt Squad could be described as having achieved great military exploits. In the continuous actions, all members had long been completely convinced by him, even the amnesiac Cai’er. Long Haochen hiding at this time must have his purpose.

Quietly feeling everything around him, Long Haochen opened his spiritual power to the maximum. Except for not exploring those Demon God Pillars, he expanded his perception as far as possible.

Admiration gradually appeared in his heart. In his perception, none of the assassins in this operation had appeared. That is to say, with his spiritual power, he couldn’t feel where the assassins were acting.

Although the demon camp was large, Long Haochen’s spiritual power was also quite strong, and the range he could explore was quite wide. After all, there were strong members of the Assassin Temple acting in this range, but even he couldn’t feel them. This showed how powerful these assassins were.

Long Haochen wasn’t in a hurry at all now. The longer the time dragged on, the greater the assassins’ gains would be. This was a great thing! It would be best if it continued to be so peaceful. With the strength of the assassins, they could probably sweep through a camp every minute. That is to say, almost every minute, hundreds of demon powerhouses would perish in their hands.

Come on! Long Haochen secretly cheered them on in his heart, but he himself still had no intention of taking any action, and didn’t even let Cai’er act, just occasionally looking up at a Demon God Pillar not far away that emitted a blue-black light, and more carefully feeling and exploring with his spiritual power.

Time passed by minute by minute. Among the demons, no one knew that an invisible killing was shrouding them at this time.

One camp after another gradually had fewer breathing sounds. Invisible figures crisscrossed around the periphery of the camps, and then slowly infiltrated inside.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes had passed. Long Haochen’s fists were already clenched, and his excitement was overflowing. In just these ten minutes, their operation had already been a great success. Their target was not ordinary demons.

Just then, suddenly, in the seven Demon God Pillars that were shining with light, the one in the center shone brightly. Immediately afterwards, the other six Demon God Pillars also began to shine.

(To be continued)

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