One hundred thousand troops block the retreat path, coupled with the array forbidding space formation. The five Late Stage Nascent Souls are also quite extraordinary.
The most crucial thing is that he is restrained.
"Your Highness, spare my life. I surrender willingly!" Governor of Liangzhou helplessly puts his hopes on a misunderstanding.
"Seal your Dantian and co forward to speak!" Li Jizhou slightly smiles, simultaneously transmitting to Cang Huang.
The face of the Governor of Liangzhou turns ashen.
Sealing the Dantian truly leaves one at the rcy of others.
However, at this mont, there is no better choice.
If he does not bind himself, it would be like opposing the Seventh Prince, risking enmity. If he kills the commander of the three armies, regardless of right or wrong, the outco is certainly his fault. The Saint Emperor might punish the Seventh Prince but certainly with only a small warning, whereas he would no longer have the chance to enter the Ancestral Spiritual Sea.
Eventually, the Governor of Liangzhou lands on the ground, instantly retracting all his magical power.
"Your servant..." He bows again to Li Jizhou.
"Die!" To his surprise, a little girl with yellow hair unexpectedly attacks fiercely from behind.
"Boom!" The body of the Divinity Transformation with a sealed Dantian, unable to achieve sainthood nor have a mana shield, is no match against the bloodline divine ability and innate divine strength of Cang Huang.
In a blink, the body transforms into a bloody mist!
"Ah! Little thief, dare you destroy my body!" Governor of Liangzhou goes crazy instantly.
With his body destroyed, his path to Refining Void is completely severed.
The most infuriating fact to him is that Li Jizhou has deceived him into binding himself!
"Hong Luan!" Li Jizhou remains indifferent to his Nascent Soul.
A gentle call.
Hong Luan’s bloodline divine ability in the Divine Soul path suffices to deal with Early Stage Divinity Transformation.
Hong Luan’s forehead slightly opens a vertical golden eye, a beam of golden light instantly imprisoning the Nascent Soul of the Governor of Liangzhou, which arrogantly thought it could ignore everyone’s speed and the array in the heavenly sky.
"Ah! Demoness, dare you attack my Nascent Soul? I shall cut you down!" Governor of Liangzhou’s Nascent Soul feels threatened, instantly becoming furious.
If the Nascent Soul is destroyed, he truly faces utter annihilation.
Suddenly, a Primordial Spirit Slash is violently aid at Hong Luan.
Hong Luan rely smiles slightly, and the golden light in the vertical eye has already extinguished the Primordial Spirit Slash.
The desperate strike of a trapped beast, effortlessly neutralized by the demoness, leaves Governor of Liangzhou in panic.
He wants to flee, but it is too late. The golden light binds him, making it impossible to move a fraction.
"Your Highness, what sin did I commit to deserve such a rciless strike?"
Li Jizhou does not reply, instructing Cang Huang to retrieve the storage ring from the destroyed flesh.
Handling it, he plays with it before tossing it to Cyan Do.
Then, he looks at the Nascent Soul of the Governor of Liangzhou: "Lift the restriction and enter reincarnation again, or face eternal imprisonnt and tornt in purgatory!"
"You! Though you are a Prince, I am a loyal minister of the Saint Emperor, faithfully serving Liangzhou, without failing my duty. Do you not fear the Saint Emperor’s displeasure?"
"Enough nonsense. Either lift the storage ring’s restriction voluntarily, or..." Li Jizhou speaks indifferently, then glances at Hong Luan.
Hong Luan comprehends instantly, her forehead’s vertical pupil exerting force once more, pulling Governor of Liangzhou’s Nascent Soul into the vertical pupil.
While resisting Hong Luan’s divine soul tug, Governor of Liangzhou senses the dire wails within the vertical pupil, as if countless souls are suffering tornt.
"Your Highness, what exactly do you want? If it’s Spirit Stones or treasures, valuable items are in the mansion, willing to offer everything in surrender just to..." Governor of Liangzhou clings to his final hope.
"Collect!" Li Jizhou offers no opportunity for further talk, directly ordering.
Hong Luan’s vertical pupil’s pull increases drastically.
"I will lift it, Your Highness, please wait!" The closer he is to Hong Luan’s vertical pupil, the more he feels the terrifying agony.
Li Jizhou no longer looks at him, only gazing at Cyan Do who keeps a safe distance.
Governor of Liangzhou reluctantly shoots his Nascent Soul at the storage ring, lifting the restriction.
Cyan Do imdiately explores the Nascent Soul, extracting items one by one.
Five hundred and thirty-two Top-Grade Spirit Stones, over eighty thousand Middle-Grade Spirit Stones.
A broad eighth-grade Spiritual Treasure sword, likely his life spiritual treasure, along with seven pieces of various grades ranging from first to sixth-grade spiritual treasures, and mysterious treasures of unclear function.
Other pills, talismans, chessboard arrays, puppets, several, all Tier Four and above.
Overall, quite wealthy, even more than Li Jizhou, a Prince. No wonder he was a magistrate of one province.
Of course, what Li Jizhou cares about most is the blood-red straight saber not yet extracted.
Spiritual treasures have spirits, especially his life eighth-grade spiritual treasure. Sensing his owner’s crisis upon ergence, yet before it could act, it was already suppressed by Cyan Do, Cang Huang, and the three-army commander together.
As for the final Profound Celestial Treasure, everyone is even more cautious, revealing their spiritual treasures.
However, Governor of Liangzhou holding it indicates its internal artifact spirit is probably weak or asleep. Otherwise, a Heavenly Venerable’s life slaughter weapon would not acknowledge him as its master.
Indeed, the blood-colored saber unsheathes, quietly lying there, Cyan Do inspects its artifact spirit, nearly dying.
"Lift the master-recognition!" Li Jizhou commands Governor of Liangzhou again.
At this mont, Governor of Liangzhou realizes.
The Seventh Prince is after this Profound Celestial Treasure, Blood-Drinking Saber.
"How did he know I possessed this treasure?"
"Could it be... Dragon Aspect discarding the donkey?"
Governor of Liangzhou’s eyes widen, glaring hatefully at Li Jizhou.
However, Li Jizhou does not need to threaten again; his Nascent Soul moves, releasing the master-recognition with the Blood-Drinking Saber.
He should have resisted fiercely against the decisive Seventh Prince with such clear intentions.
With his abilities, even if shattered physically, he might have fled with the Nascent Soul.
He never imagined the supposedly naive Seventh Prince could be so deep in scheming, flawless beforehand, and progressively condemn him afterward!
He deeply regrets!
"Good saber!" Li Jizhou unhesitatingly grasps the Blood-Drinking Saber, feeling an unprecedented might surge within.
This is the power of the Profound Celestial Treasure.
Unfortunately, the treasure’s artifact spirit is dying; if it cannot be restored, its grade will likely drop.
Li Jizhou does not mind; ruling the Dynasty, Profound Celestial Treasures are not rare.
What he cares about now is the Celestial Venerable Dharma Realm within this treasure.
Compared to Profound Celestial Treasures, a Celestial Venerable Dharma Realm is rarer.
Once he masters the Dharma Realm, it becos his dominion.
After examining for a while, unable to sense the Dharma Realm within, Li Jizhou promptly attempts blood recognition, connecting his soul.
Boom~
In the next mont, Li Jizhou’s Divine Sense is directly repelled.
Evidently, his Divine Soul Realm is too low, scorned by the Blood-Drinking Saber.
"Daring arrogance from a dying artifact spirit?" Li Jizhou sneers and directly looks at Hong Luan.
Hong Luan understands, her vertical eye surging gold, paying no heed to Governor of Liangzhou’s Nascent Soul, directly taking it in.
In a mont, as Governor of Liangzhou’s Nascent Soul is properly imprisoned, the vertical eye opens again, encompassing the Profound Celestial Treasure’s artifact spirit.
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