"What are you doing?" the middle-aged Holy Spirit asked solemnly, looking at the imposing God-Slaying Spear.
"Since you're being unreasonable, then I'll just have to turn your Holy Spirit Pavilion upside down!" Jiang Yuan said with a smile, seemingly fearless.
He was confident because the earth dragon essence blood he had obtained earlier was his greatest reliance. Don't underestimate the fact that it was only a trace of essence blood; it was formed by the condensation of the essence of ten thousand earth dragons, which was the essence of tens of thousands of black dust snakes. If this were converted into Holy Spirit Stones, it would be a terrifying number.
That's why the power released by this wisp of earth dragon essence blood will be extremely terrifying. Coupled with the God-Slaying Spear, if he were to detonate it together with the earth dragon essence blood, it's hard to say whether the super ninth-tier being in front of him could withstand it!
As for him! To be honest, he's not afraid of death. So what if he self-destructs? Don't forget, he has the Balance Messenger. Whether he lives or dies is a game between him and Death.
The gamble paid off; he'll continue to carry the other person away!
If he gambles badly, that's none of his business; after all, the dead never need to worry about what happens after they die.
"A lost divine weapon!" The middle-aged holy spirit's eyes gleamed with a dangerous light.
"Good eye!" Jiang Yuan held the earth dragon's essence blood in his hand, making sure he could activate the God-Slaying Spear at the slightest sign of movement from the other party.
"Human, I can give you another chance to repent. Submit to me, and I will bestow upon you the noble bloodline of the Holy Spirit!" The Qilin Holy Spirit Beast seemed very interested in divine weapons, so it shamelessly spoke up again after seeing the God-Slaying Spear.
"Compared to the Holy Spirit bloodline, I actually prefer dog meat hot pot!" Jiang Yuan said with a sneer.
"Dog meat hot pot?" The Qilin Holy Spirit Beast was somewhat confused. What did this have to do with dog meat hot pot?
“Lord Holy Beast, he called you a dog and wants to eat your flesh!” Su Yan said weakly from the side.
"Smart!" Jiang Yuan nodded approvingly at Su Yan, thinking, "This kid is teachable."
"You lowly human, you're courting death!" The Qilin Holy Spirit Beast was furious, and seemed ready to start a fight at the slightest provocation.
Jiang Yuan brandished the God-Slaying Spear in his hand. "You were absolutely right!"
"Hand over the person, or I'll make your Holy Spirit Pavilion taste what it's like to fall from the clouds!" Jiang Yuan threatened.
"Lord!" Warner called out, seeking the opinion of the middle-aged Holy Spirit.
The middle-aged Holy Spirit stared at Jiang Yuan for a long while before finally saying, "Everyone else, step back. This human is coming with me to the main pavilion!"
"Sect Master, we can kill him!" Su Yan panicked. Didn't this mean the Holy Spirit had submitted to humanity? How could such a thing happen to their Holy Spirit Pavilion?
"Step back, all of you!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit's tone was decisive and unquestionable.
"Sect Master!" The others also showed signs of wanting to persuade him.
"Humans, if you have the guts, follow me!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit ignored the other Holy Spirits' advice and walked towards the largest attic with his hands behind his back.
The middle-aged Holy Spirit had been coming and going from this attic several times, and Jiang Yuan guessed that Ning Yanlan was most likely staying here.
"Leng Yue, let's go together!" Jiang Yuan grabbed Leng Yue's sleeve.
The middle-aged Holy Spirit frowned, but seeing Jiang Yuan's self-willed demeanor, he did not stop him.
“There are really not many people who dare to trespass into the Holy Spirit Pavilion so recklessly. You guys do have some guts!” The middle-aged Holy Spirit walked ahead and said without joy or sorrow.
"Don't talk about 'crashing' or 'crashing.' This is Chinese territory. If anyone should be saying 'crashing,' it's you!" Jiang Yuan retorted.
"Interesting!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit narrowed his eyes and then said, "Let's get acquainted, Star Spirit Mu Hai."
"Jiang Yuan!" Jiang Yuan's tone was not good. What's the use of getting to know each other now? At most, it will just make it more satisfying to name names and curse each other when the fight starts.
Mu Hai's lips curled up as he pushed open the wooden door to the attic. He said meaningfully, "And what you just said about the territory of China, you're really wrong!"
"Oh, you want to take over the hostage position?" Jiang Yuan said irritably. Have bandits become this shameless these days?
“If we trace it back to its origins, the masters of this world are not humans. You are just a group of…” Mu Hai’s voice trailed off, and he gave a strange smile, saying, “Tracing back to the source is ridiculous. This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and there is no reason to talk about it!”
"I've sensed Ning Yanlan's location!"
Suddenly, Leng Yue spoke up, pointing to a soft couch at the highest point of the hall.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan immediately activated his Windwalking Step, and Mu Hai did not stop him, but simply said, "It's no use. Strictly speaking, she's not here!"
"Heavenly Eye!"
Jiang Yuan did not believe the Holy Spirit's words. To Earth, the Holy Spirit was an invader. The current peaceful coexistence was only maintained temporarily based on certain delicate relationships. If this state were broken, the two sides would inevitably become mortal enemies.
Under the surveillance of the Heavenly Eye, no living being can hide, but after searching, no information about Ning Yanlan was found.
"Hmm? Where is she?" Jiang Yuan walked back to Leng Yue's side. She had formed a contract with Ning Yanlan, so in theory they should have a special connection.
“The Holy Spirit buildings have unique means of connection. Ning Yanlan has already been sent to the Holy Spirit Temple to undergo the fusion of the Star Spirit Clan’s bloodline!” Mu Hai appeared very calm.
"Holy Spirit Temple!" Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth. He hadn't expected to be a step too late. The Holy Spirit Temple was no longer in Zone C, but required crossing the boundary line to enter Zone B, which was extremely dangerous.
"No, then why can I sense Ning Yanlan's presence here!" Leng Yue was extremely puzzled. She looked at Jiang Yuan with absolute certainty and said, "She's right here, there's no mistake!"
Mu Hai smiled but remained silent, while Jiang Yuan was enraged. He wanted to activate the Earth Dragon's essence blood and threatened, "Mu Hai, your Holy Spirit is truly a man of his word. If you don't want to keep your promise, fine, then I'll turn the Holy Spirit Pavilion upside down myself!"
Having said that, the God-Slaying Spear was about to activate its self-destruct function.
Even a divine weapon like a gun isn't that valuable to Jiang Yuan, since he can obtain similar weapons once he has the Heavenly Eye.
“Young man, don’t be impatient!” Mu Hai shook his head. “When Ning Yanlan came to the Holy Spirit Pavilion, she was already seriously injured. She voluntarily fused with the Holy Spirit bloodline in order to survive. Of course, she chose the Star Spirit bloodline from within the Holy Spirit.”
"Survive? What happened to her?" Jiang Yuan asked, his expression showing concern.
“Ning Yanlan was severely injured by a seventh-tier warrior under Sima Sheng, and was on the verge of death at the time!” Leng Yue finally spoke, biting her lip.
"I have to say that the humans in this world are quite capable. They have continuously modified the human genes that are unable to cultivate, and they have the potential to become super soldiers." Mu Hai slowly walked towards the soft couch. "Moreover, this world is not as backward as imagined. Not to mention the ancient martial artists and cultivators that existed originally, even the sages were able to predict the catastrophe."
"I'm very curious why your human forces have been able to come knocking on our door so clearly, when we, the Holy Spirits, have never publicly announced that we need the Spirit Race to join us!"
Mu Hai watched as Jiang Yuan waved his hand, and a figure, whose true form was unclear, appeared on the soft couch.
"Smoke and Mist!"
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