Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1840 - 1841: Saved

Jianmu was seized by the throat, yet his expression remained unchanged, and he spoke calmly.

"You're talking about the second battle against Brahma, aren't you?"

"Even though Yinxue Tower was destroyed, does that an the deities have truly won?"

Jianmu did not ntion the Tao Fruit, but a sharp sneer appeared on his aged face.

"Yinxue Tower gathered martial artists from all over the world to study martial arts heritage."

"They even deduced cultivation techniques from a thousand years ago; at this rate of developnt, Heaven's prophecy will beco impossible to fulfill."

"Because the Human Race has already learned to start evolving from within, gaining imnse power and longevity."

"In a millennium or ten thousand years, the Human Race may indeed turn the tables and beco the true Supre of the Nine Realms."

"Hence, the Queen Mother of the West patrolled the heavens, discovered this spark, and imdiately ordered the Patrolling Celestial Spirits to extinguish it."

"To destroy Yinxue Tower, she even disregarded her wager with Heaven."

At this point, Jianmu issued a series of cold laughs.

"Yet, a decade ago, in the battle of Yinxue Tower, did the deities truly win?"

"In the battle of Yinxue Tower, although many powerful human fighters died, the Patrolling Celestial Generals also suffered countless casualties."

"The most terrifying thing was the sudden ergence of True Martial King Wang Xiaoshi."

"His divine skills could already rival those of deities."

"Even the Queen Mother of the West and Heaven had to accept his terms, allowing him to surrender, thus halting the punishnt of other God Defilers."

"However, even though he surrendered to the Queen Mother of the West and Heaven, did he ever once bow his head to the deities over these years?"

Zeus looked at his mocking eyes, his fingers clenched.

Zeus's fingers were nearly embedded into Jianmu's neck, as he roared nacingly.

"So you betrayed the God Clan a decade ago, what exactly do you want to say?"

Even with difficulty breathing, Jianmu squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

"I wouldn't call it betrayal; I was never part of the God Clan to begin with."

"The Jianmu race has always lived as long as the heavens and the earth, in harmony with all things."

"I beca the Lord of the World in this realm simply because I'm popular, and everyone was willing to listen to ."

At this point, Jianmu looked coldly at Zeus.

"What I want to say is, True Martial King Wang Xiaoshi has only practiced for forty years, yet already possesses divine skills no less than a Great God's."

"This alone demonstrates the terrifying potential of the Human Race."

"And you, being from the Human Race, yet you join the God Clan, act as a slave, assu the guise of a god, and constantly target the Human Race."

"If one day, the Human Race rises among the myriad realms of the heavens, how will you position yourself?"

Zeus seed stung by a sharp needle, and the muscles on his face twisted trendously.

He laughed coldly, "What an arrogant fellow."

"Now, the Queen Mother of the West and Heaven have unified Kunlun, their subordinates are as nurous as clouds."

"The God Clan has ruled the land and eight desolations for ten thousand years."

"Do you think, relying on the awakening of a few small human races like True Martial King, you can lead the Human Race to rise among the myriad realms of the heavens?"

Jianmu, struggling to breathe, looked at Zeus with indifferent eyes. His calmness further incited Zeus' anger.

Zeus gave Jianmu a fierce push, his face restored to a calm expression.

"Fine, the confrontation between True Martial King and the Queen Mother of the West is beyond my capabilities to intervene."

"For now, I'll wager with you."

"Let's see if the few ants you hold in high regard can defeat ?"

Jianmu smiled faintly and squatted down.

With a casual wave of his hand, the ground sprouted three new shoots, rapidly growing into three flat and smooth tree stumps.

On the stump in the middle, a pattern appeared, along with black and white stones, forming a chessboard.

Jianmu sat down and gestured for Zeus to join the ga.

"Since that's the case, let's have a match here."

"I also want to see how far that young man can grow."

Zeus sat down, with a sowhat disdainful yet proud look on his face.

"Very well, I'll wait for Yang Fei to deliver the remaining half of the Tao Fruit to ."

"If you win, I'll leave after patting a Pi Gu."

At this point, a blade-like intent of carnage flashed in his eyes.

"If you lose, hand over Old Master Wang to and self-destruct your tree spirit."

"Your roots are too extensive; destroying you is too troubleso for ."

"Fine, it's a deal!"

Jianmu and Zeus clapped their hands and both sat down.

In the passage, Xue Mingtai, An Zichen, and others surrounded Yang Fei.

Everyone channeled their Essence Qi into Yang Fei's body, assisting him in refining the Jianmu Tao Fruit within.

Xue Mingtai grew increasingly alard.

Yang Fei's body seed like a giant black hole.

Everyone's Essence Qi entered it like a stone sinking into the sea, silent and undetectable.

He sighed inwardly.

If even the Jianmu Tao Fruit couldn't save Yang Fei, Yang Fei's life would likely co to an end.

The others shared Xue Mingtai's anxiety.

Tears began to shimr again in An Zichen's eyes.

Suddenly, Xue Mingtai sensed a strange swirl of energy in Yang Fei's body.

That energy swirl was like a legendary black hole.

Xue Mingtai's Essence Qi poured into Yang Fei's body like a tidal wave.

At the sa ti, An Zichen also sensed this strange swirl of energy.

The energy swirl likewise attracted An Zichen's Essence Qi, rushing into Yang Fei's body.

Almost simultaneously, the Essence Qi of Sword Emperor and Christina also surged like ocean waves into Yang Fei's body.

"Sothing's happening!"

An Zichen couldn't help but rejoice.

Inside Yang Fei, there had been nothing but lifeless silence, like a stagnant pool.

But at this mont, such unusual activity suddenly erged.

It was undeniably the Jianmu Tao Fruit beginning to take effect.

The other three were astonished and their expressions changed.

Any master here was in the True Martial Realm, with boundless Essence Qi, as vast as the ocean.

Yet, they were shocked to find that in just a few seconds, a third of everyone's Essence Qi had diminished.

Essence Qi is the foundation for any martial arts master.

If Essence Qi is lost, one would imdiately beco a wasteland, devoid of power.

However, bound by loyalty, everyone was aware they could lose all their martial prowess but none were willing to retract their hands.

They allowed the strange swirl inside Yang Fei to absorb their Essence Qi.

After two to three minutes, everyone's Essence Qi had been depleted.

Among them, the Sword Emperor, with the weakest cultivation, began to tremble.

An Zichen and Xue Mingtai's faces also turned pale.

Only Christina remained unfazed.

The crowd was horrified to discover that from above Yang Fei's head and around him, strong Heaven and Earth Vital Energy converged towards him.

The ions in the air collided and exploded, sparking with crackling electric fire.

After another two or three minutes, the Essence Qi of An Zichen, Xue Mingtai, and the Sword Emperor had completely disappeared.

The three bodies were limp like mush, on the verge of fainting.

Christina's face was fiery, her breath rapid, her form shaky and unsteady.

Everyone sensed it simultaneously.

The swirl of energy inside Yang Fei rapidly expanding, resembling a balloon inflated to its limit.

The vitality within him, burgeoning and vibrant, like the earth in spring, as dead trees sprout.

An Zichen, though drained of all Essence Qi, felt imnse joy in her heart.

She knew Yang Fei could be saved.

Bang!

At that mont, the energy swirl inside Yang Fei exploded.

Endless Essence Qi surged from within Yang Fei, flooding back toward everyone.

It was like the Yellow River's breaking its banks, unstoppable.