Chapter 411: Chapter 411

After resting for only three days, Chen Jiuge hadn’t yet chosen a direction when he encountered the second race.

It was just a small, ordinary-strength race. Their only Immortal had struggled to persist for several hours before unwillingly falling.

This was because the space here was particularly stable. Otherwise, the Immortal couldn’t have held on for that long.

The silvery-white ground had been dyed red, and Chen Jiuge found himself holding another Token.

Luo Bing once again suggested activating the Token, and Chen Jiuge didn’t refuse.

They passed through the Light Gate into a lush valley filled with frolicking cubs, with Luo Bing leading the way. A colossal Shura Dharma rose behind him, its four arms swinging long spears.

In just a quarter of an hour, the valley, once full of Life Aura, was instantly transformed into a land of death, the resentment so strong that it formed a dark cloud above.

"Isn’t it true that Immortals shouldn’t attack lower Realm cultivators?" asked Chen Jiuge, puzzled.

Xiu Wenfei explained with a cold expression, "They participated in the great chaotic battle. All races in this battle have no restrictions."

Chen Jiuge paused for a moment and then realized, "Does that mean that any race that loses is basically doomed to extinction?"

"For small races, this is indeed the case," Luo Wencheng agreed.

At that moment, Chen Jiuge gained a deeper understanding of the cruelty of the great chaotic battle.

Luo Bing ran back, carrying a pile of Law Crystals, shouting, "Come, come, everyone gets a share, everyone gets a share."

Looking at the pile of Law Crystals that Luo Bing pushed in front of him, Chen Jiuge suddenly felt as if Law Crystals were as common as cabbages.

"Divine Son, don’t just stand there, take some. In the great chaotic battle, these are the least valuable, usually used for quickly boosting the strength of subordinates," Luo Bing said with a grin.

"Alright, let’s head back soon. If we linger, we might run into unnecessary trouble," Luo Wencheng said, glancing at the distant sky.

Luo Bing glanced sideways and remarked, "Just three Immortals."

"Let’s follow Elder Luo Wencheng’s advice," ordered Chen Jiuge.

Knowing his subordinates were not strong enough, Chen Jiuge gave all the Law Crystals Luo Bing had given him to the True Immortals with the lowest Cultivation.

Seeing this, Luo Wencheng, too, was very generous, pulling out his Law Crystals and leaving only some scraps to nibble on.

The other three Asura Elders also showed their generosity by throwing theirs out. Only Xiong Qing reluctantly pulled out half, somewhat embarrassedly saying to Chen Jiuge, "City Lord, I would like to take some back for my people."

"You’re too polite, Senior. It’s only right," Chen Jiuge replied, not minding it since an Immortal was working for him and seeking some benefits.

The next three days were considerably calmer, with no encounters with other races.

Perhaps due to the special nature of this place, the Law Crystals were digested very quickly. It only took three days to be fully assimilated.

Seeing the additional Heavenly Immortal Practitioners, Chen Jiuge showed a slight smile. Although many had been lost, as long as the strength of the remaining members increased, the overall power was still on an upward trend.

The Star Sea Sky Battle commenced every thirty thousand years, and each time the terrain was different, so Chen Jiuge casually picked a direction.

During the great chaotic battle, the role of scouts was not significant because if you couldn’t defeat the enemy, you likely couldn’t outrun them either, just like that small race they had encountered before.

Knowing they were no match, they still didn’t turn to run, instead fighting desperately until the last man.

After wiping the bloodied trident on a corpse, Yaksha Jing said with some dissatisfaction, "Why are they all these small races?"

"Divine Son, don’t be hasty," said Immortal Yaksha, even taller than Yaksha Jing, with a light chuckle.

"Alright, alright. It’s good to gather some small gifts. I got myself a partner before, and it wouldn’t be presentable without a gift."

"Law Crystals it is, then. Having just become an Asura Divine Son, you must be in great need of powerful subordinates," Yaksha Jing said, his lips curling slightly.

As the Light Gate lit up, it signified the extinction of yet another race.

Ming Huayu looked disdainfully at Ming Yijie, who had one hand broken off, and said, "What happened to you?"

"I was just careless," Ming Yijie replied hoarsely. For origınal chapters go to novel•fire.net

"It’s only a division of the Ghost Shark Clan, and yet here you are with a broken hand. Had I known, I would have replaced you," Ming Huayu said unsympathetically.

"Your Highness, please don’t be angry. I will clear the thorns for you," Ming Buluo said, kneeling on one knee.

Ming Huayu said satisfactorily, "Buluo, I acknowledge your strength. Let’s speed up the process. I have already arranged to cooperate with the Divine Son of Asura during the great chaotic battle."

"As per your command."

Watching Ming Buluo, who was constantly bootlicking, Ming Yijie felt a fire in his belly. His former superior was now fawning over the Princess. He, a self-proclaimed genius, felt utterly outclassed by this fellow. It was infuriating!

Jun Linseng saw the incessantly wailing creatures, and a trace of pity flashed through his eyes, although he knew such feelings shouldn’t arise. It was rare to see such genocide in the Heavenly Realm.

Ye Sheng exclaimed, "Such a bloody scene is really something I’m not used to!"

"This is the law of survival in the Star Sea Realm. You two are the most outstanding juniors of the Myriad Beasts Sect. Don’t let so-called compassion hinder you," warned Elder Tianhuo.

"Elder, I understand. It’s just a bit unfamiliar," Jun Linseng replied with a wry smile.

"You are an Immortal now, just call me Tianhuo. When you manage to break through to Half-step Dao Yi, it will be my turn to call you Elder," Tianhuo joked.

"Elder, you’re joking. You are the senior, and I am the junior. That’s how it should be."

Watching patiently as his disciples carried out the slaughter, half a day later, Wudao Tian came carrying a basket of Law Crystals, full of murderous intent, and set it down. "Master, all the Law Crystals are here."

"Dao Tian, distribute them directly to those True Immortal and Heavenly Immortal disciples and Elders. We need to enhance our strength."

Watching Wudao Tian departing, Jun Linseng’s eyes showed a hint of gratification. He hadn’t expected that in just a few short battles, his disciple had found his core and smoothly broken through to Golden Immortal. It seemed participating in this great chaotic battle had not been in vain.

"Are we going to be killing for ten years?" Da Bai sat on a corpse, feeling weary.

In the seven days traveling east, Chen Jiuge and his company encountered three races, spending nearly every day in slaughter.

Li Kui, his eyes full of fierceness, opened his huge mouth to swallow a large chunk of Spiritual Beast flesh, and said, "Da Bai, if you don’t make an effort, you might die."

"Hey, hey, don’t scare me," Da Bai complained.

Tian Que poked at Da Bai’s still-bleeding backside and said, "Brother Da Bai, I think Brother Li Kui is right."

Swatting away Tian Que’s offending hand, Da Bai opened his mouth to retort but found himself at a loss for words. After all, it appeared to be true, given that Yang Huan was already lying there.

Chen Jiuge looked at the barely breathing Yang Huan and expressed his fear, "What happened? Your concealment abilities should have prevented you from getting injured."

Holding onto Yang Huan’s arm and crying miserably, Chen Ziteng said, "Brother Yang Huan got hurt because he was protecting me from a Divine Skill."

"Ziteng, stop crying for now. Yue Meng, can this be cured?"

Yue Meng pulled out an Immortal Pill, somewhat distressed. "It can be cured, but it requires a Heavenly Destiny Pill."

"That’s good, as long as it can be cured."

As the Elixir was ingested, Yang Huan’s breathing stabilized, and his injuries began to heal quickly.

With this, Chen Jiuge also breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Huan had nearly become the first Spiritual Beast to die under his command.

"Mo Yu, hand the Token to the four Elders. Let them manage the situation beyond the Light Gate. Remember to bring back the Law Crystals; I need to enhance your strength."

"Okay, Brother Chen."

In the star-studded sky, a blurry giant face suddenly appeared, which Chen Jiuge identified as belonging to an unfamiliar race.

"Who is it? Who killed my descendant!"

Despite not being loud, the voice clearly reached Chen Jiuge’s ears as if someone were speaking right beside him.

Xiu Wenfei came up to Chen Jiuge and, looking up, said, "This is a Half-step Dao Yi of the Nine-Headed Clan."

"Didn’t they say Half-step Dao Yi couldn’t interfere?" Chen Jiuge asked, puzzled.

"Of course, they can’t. Just look."

A dark red long spear pierced through the giant face, making the Half-step Dao Yi of the Nine-Headed Clan roar, "Damn puppets!"

"Is this Asura’s Dao Intent?" Chen Jiuge said incredulously.

"It’s Dao Yi, but not Asura’s Dao Yi. It’s that of the Heavenly Dao," Xiu Wenfei responded with a sneer.

Not far away, Luo Bing, with somewhat hazy eyes, watched the fleeting dark red long spear in the sky and murmured, "Father."