With the activation of the Wild Spirit and the blessing of 960 points of divine energy from the God War, the power of the Wild Spirit was directly pushed to its peak.

"Now, begin to understand the true meaning of the Blood Elf!"

As if hearing an answer, a murderous intent that permeated the world and connected heaven and earth gathered around Jiang Yuan.

Blood Spirits, the battle begins!

"Tenfold stealth assassination!"

Jiang Yuan's pupils turned red as he thrust his spear at the nearest target, a pseudo-Holy Spirit of another race, just like Xu Yuan, a being who had defected to the Holy Spirit race.

Sizzle!

The spear passed unimpeded, piercing through the chest and back of the false holy spirit.

A deep dragon's roar emanated from the tip of the spear; it was the furious cry of a dragon of destiny, as if it were rejoicing at being bathed in the blood of its enemies once more.

The Nine Provinces' destiny, which was born from the battlefield of the fallen gods, was inherently warlike. Being suppressed within the Nine Provinces Cauldron for thousands of years had long made it thirsty for war.

"Great!" Yu Tu was far slower than Jiang Yuan. She had only just taken out her weapon when Jiang Yuan killed a ninth-tier beast. Seeing that she had no chance to make a move, she simply cheered Jiang Yuan on.

Bloodlust is activated, and the Bloodlust value continues to rise.

When the blood of the false holy spirit splattered on his face, his fighting spirit was completely ignited.

Xiao Cheng's divine battle lasts only two minutes, meaning he must severely injure the people Qiao Ling brought within those two minutes. Only in this way can he rely on the Wild Spirit to continue fighting after the divine battle ends.

"Watch out for their psionic attacks!" Yu Tu wanted to go and help, but the attacks were coming from all directions, and she was too busy to help herself.

"The Great Wilderness Divine Tree Codex!"

Jiang Yuan's muscles tensed, his fully repaired ultimate armor covering every inch of his skin. Faced with so many attacks, he had only one choice!

We'll tough it out!

"You bastard, you'd better die!"

Countless attacks rained down on Jiang Yuan, nearly tearing his flesh apart, but he gritted his teeth and charged at Qiao Ling.

To catch the thief, first catch the king. As long as we control Qiao Ling, these people will not dare to make any rash moves.

"I'm waiting for you!" Qiao Ling showed no sign of backing down. He was eager for Jiang Yuan to make a move against him, because only in this way could he have a chance to cooperate with the guards to capture this lucky guy who carried the fortune of the Nine Provinces.

"One hundred times the speed, stealth kill!"

The spear aimed straight for Qiao Ling's forehead, but Qiao Ling remained calm. The middle-aged Holy Spirit beside him had been waiting for a long time, and at this moment he revealed his strength.

Super Ninth-Order Holy Spirit!

This is a powerful Holy Spirit with a psionic power of two thousand points!

"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit stepped forward, and the surging spiritual energy within him instantly transformed into a fire dragon that devoured Jiang Yuan.

Boom! The fiery dragon instantly engulfed Jiang Yuan, and Qiao Ling, seeing this, sneered, "You can be arrogant for a few more days if you stay hidden in the Epang Palace, but if you dare to come out, you probably don't know what death means!"

"Yeah?"

Just as the fire dragon was about to dissipate, a figure flew out from its mouth.

It was Jiang Yuan!

He possesses a mutated five-element bloodline, and his five resistances are far beyond what ordinary people can match. The flames of the middle-aged holy spirit are very strong, and they are more than enough to deal with even ninth-level people, but they are not as powerful as Jiang Yuan!

"If I want to kill, a mere ninth-tier cultivator can't stop me!"

The tip of the God-Slaying Spear gleamed with a dangerous light, and the Dragon of Fortune let out a soul-stealing roar at just the right moment. Qiao Ling, who had not yet recovered from his smug expression, was suddenly stunned by the dragon's roar.

"You've tried to kill me time and time again, today you'll experience what it's like to be killed by me!"

Jiang Yuan's spear was already at Qiao Ling's face when, at this crucial moment, the middle-aged Holy Spirit unleashed his advanced talent—Holy Spirit Shield.

He had seen Holy Shield many times, but this was the first time he had seen a high-level Holy Shield.

Crack! The God-Slaying Spear paused for a moment, but Jiang Yuan had already gone all in and was not about to give up!

"Strengthen Blood! Kill!"

The power of the entire body converges at a single point; this is the pinnacle of combining spiritual awakening with ancient martial arts power.

The Holy Spirit Shield shattered with a crack, but it also gave Qiao Ling some time to catch her breath.

"Your Highness, get out of the way!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit roused Qiao Ling with a booming voice.

Qiao Ling narrowly avoided a fatal blow as the God-Slaying Spear was about to strike, but he couldn't escape the calamity of having his shoulder blade pierced by the spear.

Jiang Yuan was enduring the barrage of psionic attacks, but now that he saw Qiao Ling being hit, how could he let this opportunity pass? He thrust the God-Slaying Spear upwards, and Qiao Ling was impaled on the tip of the spear, howling in agony.

"Apostle, release my prince!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit could no longer sit still. If anything happened to his prince, he would be guilty of a thousand deaths.

"Didn't you call people to ambush me?" Jiang Yuan looked up and glanced at Qiao Ling.

"You lowly human, if you have the guts, let me go and we'll have a fair fight!" Qiao Ling was still full of resentment because he felt that the other party had only seriously injured him by sneak attack.

"Open and aboveboard? Yes, open and aboveboard, I'll summon a hundred Holy Spirits to ambush me!"

Jiang Yuan's spear jerked, tearing open the wound on Qiao Ling's spear tip, causing her to grimace in pain.

"Apostle, if you lay a finger on my Highness, none of you will escape!" the middle-aged Holy Spirit declared, glancing at the lustful rabbit. "I know you are powerful, but the human girl with you is another matter!"

Yu Tu was surrounded by more than a dozen members of the Holy Spirit Clan. Although he had not yet been defeated, it was only a matter of time.

"It doesn't matter, I don't know her anyway!" Jiang Yuan's divine power surged, and he directly used his divine power attribute to suppress Qiao Ling, who was being pierced by the collarbone. He then placed three fingers on Qiao Ling's carotid artery, completely taking control of his life.

Yu Tu: "I..."

Weren't we supposed to be a loving family? This guy turned on us way too fast!

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