What's more, it's such a humiliating way to die!
"Alright then, I agree to the binding, and I'll spare your life." Xiang Yu casually tossed over a shadow system.
The Spirit King had no choice but to agree to the binding, and then the Overlord Divine Halberd below gradually shrank and was finally taken out.
"Hahaha... Congratulations, Feather God, on subduing the immortal treasure!" The Wood Clan Mahayana disciple cupped his hands and laughed, it seems he made the right bet again.
"Congratulations, Feather God, on acquiring this celestial treasure! However, this treasure has already gained sentience, so refining it won't be easy," Sang Hai cautioned.
"Easy! Very easy! I can sign a contract with the Feather God and even give my life imprint to the Feather God! However, my tower is severely damaged, and it will probably take tens of thousands of years to recover before I can unleash my full power. My current strength is already less than one-tenth of what it used to be." The Spirit King transformed into human form, his legs unconsciously clenching his anus.
"Then let's do as you say." Xiang Yu was now somewhat curious, wondering if the healing medicine would be effective on a spirit slave like the Spirit King, whose true form was a magical artifact.
Having no other choice, King Ling obediently handed over his life imprint, which became Xiang Yu's magic weapon. Since it was already cracked, it was now a broken treasure among broken treasures. Perhaps by staying by Xiang Yu's side, it might still have a chance to be repaired.
If Xiang Yu had rejected it and left it to its own devices, even the slightest mishap during its tens of thousands of years of repair would likely have resulted in its destruction.
"Feather God, I am about to enter a deep sleep to repair myself. With your strength, you will not need my help before ascending to the Immortal Realm. Once I have finished repairing myself in the Immortal Realm, I will definitely do my best to help you dominate the Immortal Realm." The Spirit King said, cupping his hands.
"Hehe, I'm afraid this Spirit King is still clinging to the fantasy that Xiang Yu will be struck down by the celestial tribulation when he ascends to the Immortal Realm." Hao Jiu could only mourn for the Spirit King. Xiang Yu is only at the Core Formation Realm now, and it's probably impossible for him to undergo any celestial tribulation in this lifetime.
It is said that the domineering cultivation method does not involve tribulation at all. Perhaps the cultivation is too difficult, and even the heavens are embarrassed to send down a tribulation.
Xiang Yu remained noncommittal, then conjured a high-grade healing pill in his palm and said to the Spirit King, "Eat him."
The Spirit King was slightly taken aback, then swallowed the high-grade healing medicine. His injuries improved instantly, and his complexion improved a lot, but that was all.
Xiang Yu frowned. It seemed that the healing medicine mainly worked on the physical body, and did not have such a strong effect on rare species like the Spirit King, whose true form was a magical artifact.
"Thank you, God Feather, for the medicine!" King Ling was both surprised and delighted. He hadn't expected that a single pill would improve his injuries so much. He would have needed tens of thousands of years to recover, but now he would only need about a thousand years.
Hao Jiu opened the God's Shop and bought a tool for repairing magical artifacts. This thing looks like an alchemy furnace, but it's actually used to refine magical artifacts. It's better used to repair magical artifacts.
"Your main body is the Dazzling Celestial Crystal Tower, right? Do you have any similar materials?" Xiang Yu asked.
The Spirit King gasped. He had never revealed the name of his true form. "Could it be that the Feather God came down from the Immortal Realm?"
"No. Do you have the materials?" Xiang Yu asked again.
"Uh, no, even in the Immortal Realm, Heavenly Crystals are extremely rare..." The Spirit King guessed that Xiang Yu might want to use Heavenly Crystals to completely repair him, but how could that be possible?
It is a celestial treasure. Even if a master craftsman in the spirit realm obtains the crafting method of the Dazzling Celestial Crystal Tower, he would probably find it difficult to repair it using crafting techniques.
With a pained expression, Hao Jiu bought another small piece of Heavenly Crystal from the God's Shop. It was just a small amount, but he figured it would be enough.
With a flick of his wrist, Xiang Yu conjured up a delicate little cauldron in front of him. "Transform into your original form and go inside."
"Uh, yes." The Spirit King felt that Xiang Yu should not have any ill intentions towards him. Even if he wanted to refine him into the rare material Heavenly Crystal, the magic weapon he made would not be stronger than his immortal treasure. Moreover, if he really wanted to refine him, there was no need to give him an immortal pill to heal his injuries first.
After the mini dazzling celestial crystal tower entered the cauldron, Xiang Yu threw in another sparkling object. The Spirit King was dumbfounded. What else could it be but a celestial crystal?
The Spirit King thought to himself, "So you say you're not from the Immortal Realm? This Heavenly Crystal is irrefutable proof! It's undeniable!"
However, since Yu Shen was able to obtain Heavenly Crystals, there must be a high chance of repairing him!
Just as the Spirit King thought of this, the furnace wall emitted a dazzling light, and then the Spirit King's cracked chrysanthemum was repaired as before, which was incredibly fast!
Not only this injury, but also the old injuries have been repaired. The Dazzling Crystal Tower is no longer a damaged treasure, but a perfect immortal treasure!
The key point is that the process was not painful at all, but rather very comfortable, which made the Spirit King involuntarily let out a pleasant groan.
Ah~~~
Chapter 509 Not Wronged
Millions of years ago, a great war broke out in the Immortal Realm. The Dazzling Celestial Crystal Tower displayed its divine power, transforming into billions of spirit slaves to participate in the battle, but unfortunately, it was ultimately defeated.
The Spirit King arrived in the Spirit Realm after that great battle, bringing with him the magical artifact from the Immortal Realm: the method of spiritual awakening and transformation, which enabled the mass production of spirit bodies, allowing the Spirit Race to develop to its current scale.
It is important to know that it is very difficult for magical artifacts to develop sentience under normal circumstances. The common practice in the spirit world is to capture the souls of demonic beasts and integrate them into magical artifacts to serve as their spirits.
This is fundamentally different from the magical artifact developing its own sentience, and it cannot be considered a pure spirit race.
Therefore, the Spirit King is a genuine ancestor of the Spirit Clan, but it is this ancestor's groans that are so enchanting.
Ah~~~
The Spirit King himself hadn't expected to feel so comfortable that he made such a sound, which made him quite embarrassed.
However, this is nothing compared to becoming a true dazzling celestial crystal tower. From now on, his identity is no longer that of a spirit slave, but a true immortal treasure.
If the main body of the Dazzling Celestial Crystal Tower in the Immortal Realm is damaged or even destroyed in the great war, it will be the only complete Dazzling Celestial Crystal Tower in the Three Realms.
"Thank you, God Yu!" King Ling bowed sincerely. He had been forced to submit to Xiang Yu due to circumstances, but now he was truly and sincerely submitting.
Being able to follow such a powerful and capable expert as Yu Shen is a stroke of good fortune for him, and it will give him the ability to protect himself when he returns to the Immortal Realm.
Don't be fooled by how powerful those great clans in the Spirit Realm may seem. Their Mahayana cultivators don't dare to challenge the Immortal Tribulation. Even if they manage to ascend by chance, they'll still be bullied in the Immortal Realm.
Although humans are very weak in the Spirit Realm, they are the strongest in the Immortal Realm. The Spirit King, who came from the Immortal Realm, naturally knew this, which is why he would occasionally help the humans restrain the Yaksha Clan and make good connections.
However, millions of years have passed, and the Spirit King no longer holds much hope of returning to the Immortal Realm. As a result, his relationship with the human race has become increasingly distant. Fortunately, the human race has become much better off after the alliance between the Mahayana and the demon races.
But now, the Spirit King's desire to return to the Immortal Realm is stronger than ever, as long as he is with the Feather God.
"No need to thank me. Leave your clone behind to guard the Spirit Clan, and come with me, my main body," Xiang Yu said calmly.
"Uh, alright. From this day forward, the Spirit Clan will also submit to the Feather God. We hope that the Feather God will protect our clan." The Spirit King gritted his teeth and agreed. In any case, it had always been his clones who handled the affairs of the Spirit Clan, and not many people had seen his true form.
"Sure." Xiang Yu felt that this matter was not too difficult. After dominating the Fengyuan Continent, who would dare to challenge him?
Just then, Xiang Yu received a message from Mo Jianli: the Demon Realm has invaded!
Not long after, Xiang Yu returned to Tianyuan City with King Ling, Sang Hai, and others.
"Feather God, you're finally back! The Demon Realm has invaded, and the portal to the interface has opened right here in the human territory! Right here in the Heavenly Origin Realm. The Heavenly Origin Holy Emperor has already sent a distress message, and..." Mo Jianli hesitated, wanting to say more but stopping himself.
"Moreover, the people of the Demon Realm said that they came to take revenge because the human race killed their combined power, the Ancient Demon, in the lower realm, right?" Xiang Yu actually already knew about the Demon Realm invasion when Mo Jianli received the news, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed back.
"That's exactly right!" Mo Jianli was extremely anxious. Originally, with Xiang Yu's sudden emergence, the human race had firmly established itself as a dominant force in the northwest of the Fengyuan Continent.
However, if it comes to the Demon Realm, it is no match for them. The Demon Realm is a plane on the same level as the Spirit Realm and is also divided into many races. In the past, when the Demon Realm invaded the Spirit Realm, it was only by the united efforts of all the races of the Spirit Realm that they were able to repel it.
But now, the Demon Realm is using the pretext of avenging the ancient demons and claiming that it will only attack the human race, so it is unlikely that other races in the Spirit Realm will send troops to help the human race.
Even if we were to send troops, it would only be when the demons broke their promise and attacked other races or when there were signs of a large-scale invasion. The human race was destined to be sacrificed.
"Humans have been wronged!" Mo Jianli said with great distress. He figured that the news of the human race's weakness had probably reached the Demon Realm. When the Demons invaded, they wanted to find a place to establish their base, so they chose the human race to bully the weak.
If the news of the Feathered God's sudden appearance and the rise of humanity reaches the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm might change its initial attack location.
Xiang Yu stopped in his tracks, thought for a moment, and said, "It's not a grievance. I killed the Ancient Demon Wan Gu. With me here, the human race will never bow down to any race again. No matter how many come, I will kill them all."
"So the Ancient Demon was killed by the Feather God? No wonder. Let alone a fusion demon, even a Mahayana Saint Ancestor would surely die if he encountered the Feather God." Mo Jianli's head was buzzing, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He felt that the Ancient Demon was quite wronged.
"Let's go, let's go to Tianyuan Realm and check out the Demon Realm passage." Xiang Yu was itching for a fight; cultivating domineering aura required stronger opponents.
“Ao Xiao has already gone ahead to provide support. If I go too, who will be in charge of Tianyuan City? There are precedents of the Demon Realm opening multiple passages at the same time during previous invasions,” Mo Jianli said worriedly.
"It's alright, Wuzhui is enough to stay here. If you don't want to go, then don't go. With their help, that's enough. Set sail." Xiang Yu said, waving his hand, and the hundred-foot-long giant ship started again, flying north towards Tianyuan Realm.
Mo Jianli hesitated for a moment before boarding the treasure ship. Although he had never witnessed Wuzhui's abilities, the fact that Yu Shen trusted a horse so much suggested that it must be quite powerful.
gurgle...
As the treasure ship departed, the black horse snorted in dissatisfaction. Xiang Yu must have been afraid of losing her life if he didn't take her with him!
Tianyuan Realm, Tianyuan City.
High in the sky, a wolf's howl shook the heavens. It was Ao Xiao, the ancestor, who had revealed his true form and was fighting with all his might. His opponent was not so exaggerated in size, but he had three heads and six arms, and was wielding six kinds of attack magic weapons. He was slashing fiercely at the silver moon two-headed giant wolf that was dozens of feet tall.
On the ground, thousands of armored warriors dressed in black armor and riding bull-headed, tiger-bodied monsters were engaged in fierce battle with the demon wolf riders, wielding magical weapons such as long spears and axes. These human armored warriors were the Black Armor Guards of Tianyuan City, all of whom had cultivation levels around the Nascent Soul stage.
In another battle, some powerful Void Refinement cultivators and Void Refinement level experts from the Demon Clan were fighting. Colorless light flashed in various ways, and screams could be heard from time to time.
At the center of the battlefield, a giant beast-drawn chariot resembling a pavilion supported a hemispherical shield, which was being relentlessly smashed by several demonic cultivators at the Fusion Realm who were over ten zhang tall.
Bang! Bang! Bang! ...
As the protective light barrier grew thinner and thinner, the human cultivators below, who were in charge of the defensive formation, immediately paled.
"Holy Emperor! The Demon Clan is too powerful, let's retreat first! If we continue fighting, we'll lose everything!" said the old man in a gray robe with a sallow face anxiously.
"Your Majesty, it's easy for us to leave, but what about our soldiers and clansmen in Tianyuan City? And what about Ancestor Ao Xiao in the heavens?" The fat, kind-faced, white-haired monk was equally anxious.
"I will not retreat!" The Heavenly Origin Holy Emperor looked young, dressed in a white Confucian robe, with a refined appearance, but his ears were unusually long.
Suddenly.
Click!
The enormous, silvery banner bearing the Holy Character on the top of the giant beast-drawn chariot finally succumbed to the impact and snapped in two, breaking the great formation!
Chapter 510 Fierce Battle
The Holy Banner is the core of the outermost protective array and also the strongest layer of protection. Once this array is broken, the giant beast chariot, this mobile fortress, will soon be breached.
The three of them had no choice but to huddle in the beast-cart fortress; the demons had a longer fusion period than them, and they certainly couldn't hold out in open battle until reinforcements arrived.
Fortunately, the interface passage was newly established and not yet stable, so it was not easy for a demon in the Mahayana stage to pass through. Moreover, Ao Xiao arrived in time to block the first demon Mahayana Saint Ancestor to pass through the interface passage, otherwise they would have perished along with the beast-drawn carriage long ago.
"Fight our way out! Hold on a little longer. Once the Ancestor and the others arrive, these demons will be doomed!" Emperor Tianyuan roared.
"Alright! Your Majesty, please be careful!" The withered old man gritted his teeth and suppressed his thought of escaping alone.
"Amitabha Buddha!" The plump monk emitted a dazzling golden light as he spoke.
At the same time, the Heavenly Origin Saint Emperor rushed out of the beast chariot and punched the nearest demon in the early stage of the Fusion Realm.
The demon grinned fearlessly and reached out its demonic claws to grab the Heavenly Origin Saint Emperor. However...
puff!
The demon's hand was immediately torn open, leaving a large hole in its flesh. The Heavenly Origin Saint Emperor's fist continued its relentless assault on the demon's head!
"Human body cultivator!" The demon in the early stage of the Fusion Realm lost his previous composure, spewing out a cloud of poisonous mist and turning to flee.
He could hold his own against a typical late-stage Nascent Soul human, but against a late-stage Nascent Soul body cultivator, there was absolutely no chance.
"Where do you think you're going!" A sudden gust of wind swept around the Heavenly Origin Saint Emperor, dispersing the poisonous mist. He then accelerated and caught up with the fleeing demon, throwing a punch at the ugly and disgusting demon head!