At this moment, on the boundless grassland, three or four enormous and cold bodies of quasi-emperor level experts from various ferocious beast races lay scattered haphazardly.
Their once ferocious and terrifying faces have now frozen into eternal stillness, and the stench of blood permeates the air, making one want to vomit.
Yuan Zhexian, standing to the side, remained calm and composed. He clapped his hands lightly, as if he had just accomplished a trivial task.
Then, he looked down at the mark fragment in his hand, which was shimmering with a dazzling golden light and was nearly half-formed, and murmured to himself, "The three hundred and eighty-fourth!" His voice was soft, but it contained an extremely relaxed tone.
"Over the past three hundred years, I have been constantly killing these sixth and seventh-tier quasi-emperor level experts."
"However, this speed is far too slow."
"If we want to quickly condense a complete imprint fragment, we probably have to turn our attention to those more powerful eighth or ninth-tier quasi-emperors." Yuan Zhexian frowned slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.
Just then, Yuan Zhexian seemed to sense something and suddenly glanced ahead.
In the distance, eight figures with unparalleled powerful auras were slowly walking towards them.
They seemed to be strolling leisurely, but each step they took was like a heavy hammer striking the ground, causing a slight tremor.
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that among these eight people, there were two peerless experts at the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and the strength of the other six was also at the eighth level of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
Such a lineup is terrifying; they are ancestral figures from the myriad races of ferocious beasts and the Celestial race.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Zhexian's lips curled up slightly, forming a faint smile.
Immediately afterwards, her figure vanished from the spot like a ghost, as if she had never been there at all.
Among the many figures, there was a quasi-emperor level nine ancestor from the myriad races of ferocious beasts. He looked at another quasi-emperor level nine ancestor who was dressed in a snow-white robe, with a full head of silver hair that cascaded down like a waterfall, and who exuded an ethereal immortal aura. He spoke slowly, "Shang Cang Zhe, I recently heard that your noble family's divine son has finished his seclusion. I wonder if his cultivation has made any new progress?"
Upon hearing this, Shang Cang Zhe smiled slightly, stroked his long beard, and replied unhurriedly, "Brother Hun Ming, our clan's divine son has successfully broken through to the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm after his seclusion this time!"
After saying that, Shang Cangzhe couldn't help but show a hint of pride on his face.
Then, Shang Cang Zhe raised his head slightly and continued with a firm gaze, "Brother Hunming, you can rest assured that the Shang Cang clan always keeps its word."
"We will fulfill all the promises we made to your myriad races of ferocious beasts."
"Now, our clan's divine son already holds a fragment of the mark, in addition to the massive amount of mark spiritual power that we have painstakingly retrieved this time."
"Once the Divine Child successfully kills Yuan Changsheng and Elder Zixiao, these two powerful enemies, and seizes the mark fragments from their hands, given time, he will be able to collect all four mark fragments."
"After fusing them into the Heavenly Dao Seal, the Divine Child will be able to attain the supreme position of Emperor in the world today!"
"At that time, all your ferocious beast races will be completely freed from their shackles and regain their freedom."
After hearing Shang Cang Zhe's words, Hunming nodded heavily and smiled with satisfaction, indicating that he deeply agreed with the plan.
Just then, Yuan Zhexian, who had been hiding to the side, heard that these people actually wanted to kill his father.
Furthermore, upon discovering that he possessed a considerable amount of imprinted spiritual power, he immediately revealed himself without the slightest hesitation.
With a flash, he appeared before the eight people like a ghost.
"Who dares to block our way so boldly?"
Hunming was startled when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared before him, and then shouted angrily.
However, when he saw that the person who came was actually a young-looking man, he couldn't help but sneer: "Haha, little brat, have you eaten the gall of a bear and the heart of a leopard?"
"A mere sixth-level Quasi-Emperor dares to block our way!"
Faced with Hunming's mockery and contempt, Yuan Zhexian was not angry, and did not even glance at him.
He asked expressionlessly, "I just heard you say that you were going to kill Yuan Changsheng, the head of the Yuan clan, and that you possess a large amount of imprinted spiritual power. Is that true?"
Upon hearing this, Shang Cang Zhe's expression instantly turned extremely ugly.
You must know that this massive amount of imprint spiritual power was gathered by the Celestial Clan through countless hardships to kill a human quasi-emperor level expert. How could they allow others to covet it?
He immediately roared in fury, "What a reckless and arrogant fool who doesn't know his own mortality!"
"How dare you covet what belongs to my Celestial Clan! You are utterly depraved! Die!"
Before he finished speaking, Shang Cangzhe suddenly stretched out his right hand and pushed forward forcefully.
In an instant, a giant hand radiating a dazzling white light appeared out of thin air in the void.
This giant hand contained extremely powerful energy, as if it could tear the heavens and the earth apart, and it struck Yuan Zhexian at an extremely fast speed.
Just then, upon seeing the fierce attack, Yuan Zhexian's body began to slowly float up.
He appeared calm and composed, as if everything was under his control.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out one hand and waved it gently forward.
In an instant, a dazzling golden light shot towards the giant hand that exuded a terrifying aura, like lightning.
The seemingly invincible giant hand, upon encountering the white light released by Yuan Zhexian, seemed to have met an insurmountable obstacle, halting abruptly in mid-air and unable to advance even an inch further.
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