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Chapter 298: You Know Nothing About Me

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"A Million-Year Spirit Beast's... Sacrifice?!"

The entire area in front of the Pope Palace was deathly silent.

The aura of every Title Douluo present was suppressed by Qin Jian at this moment.

It was a pity that if this Sacrificial Power were not an indiscriminate suppression, Qin Jian could have taken down the Spirit Hall directly just by ordering Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, and the others.

Of course, all things have flaws; it should be so.

"Don't Spirit Beasts only have one chance to choose when they reach one hundred thousand years and transform? Either choose to transform and upgrade their bloodline, reaching level one hundred and becoming comparable to a Godhood, or continue to cultivate, but their lifespan will be exhausted after one thousand years..."

As expected of the peerless Female Pope, even though she was restricted at this moment, she quickly regained her calm and instead asked about the doubts in her heart as if discussing knowledge.

On the ground, Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, and the others were also paying close attention to their conversation.

The world fell silent, as if the golden flower covering the sky and obscuring the sun over Wuhun City had frozen time and space.

"There are geniuses among humans, and the same is true for Spirit Beasts."

Qin Jian spoke indifferently: "Ordinary Spirit Beasts need a full one hundred thousand years of bitter cultivation to reach one hundred thousand years of soul power, while I only need ten thousand years."

Bibi Dong and the others looked astonished.

On the Dalu, Spirit Beasts and humans are natural enemies, so even after many years of research, humans still only have a superficial understanding of the evolution of Spirit Beasts.

"You probably also know that every time a Spirit Beast reaches one hundred thousand years of cultivation, it faces a Heavenly Tribulation, and because I haven't reached the time to transform, I have to face a life-and-death Great Tribulation every ten thousand years..."

The expression in Qin Jian's eyes became increasingly indifferent, but a look of recollection began to appear in Xiao Wu's eyes below.

She always remembered the first time she met Qin Jian; it was when he was resisting a Ten Thousand Year Heavenly Tribulation.

She still had a vivid memory of that terrifying power of the world rejecting and squeezing him.

"In order to survive, in order to persist until this moment of transformation, you certainly cannot imagine what kind of torture I have endured..."

Qin Jian lowered his head to stare at his hands, silently touching the bright flames: "Ten Heavenly Tribulations, each one doubling in intensity, each one a situation of certain death..."

He looked up at the sky; in the tranquil world, even the clouds in the sky were dyed with a layer of golden halo.

"If it weren't to become human again, if it weren't that I still wanted to live this life well..."

"I could never have persisted..."

He floated high in the sky, looking over the surrounding world, his eyes filled with deep attachment.

"Only by having been a plant that couldn't move for one hundred thousand years do you know how good it is to become a human. I still want to live, always, always, to live well..."

Perhaps because they were shrouded in Qin Jian's Domain, everyone who heard him speak felt a sense of bitterness, their emotions shifting along with his words.

"So, do you know where my million-year soul power comes from now?"

Qin Jian composed his expression and looked at the Pope Bibi Dong again, a mysterious smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, you have no way of knowing how many years my soul power really is. I don't always need ten thousand years to accumulate one hundred thousand years of soul power; my Speed is getting faster and faster, so even if I waste one hundred thousand years of soul power sometimes, it is of no consequence..."

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank: "What exactly is your true form? What abilities do you have? Why would you say that?"

Qin Jian ignored her, instead continuing to rise into the air, looking down at the many Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall, and said loudly: "No matter which world it is, to obtain power, one must pay a price, and my price has long exceeded your imagination, so my power... also exceeds your imagination."

"The Sacrificial Power that originally belonged to a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Beast, the destructive effect it causes when it comes to me..."

Qin Jian spread his arms, golden flames burning fiercely on his body, lighting up this side of the sky.

"Is enough to destroy the entire Wuhun City!"

All those belonging to the Spirit Hall had their pupils contract.

"I believe you can destroy the entire Wuhun City..."

It was still the Pope Bibi Dong who was the calmest, not completely intimidated by the words Qin Jian had been building up for so long.

She floated in mid-air, looking at Qin Jian, her eyes devoid of fear: "But I believe a Title Douluo will definitely not die."

"Even a million-year Spirit Beast cannot possess the power to destroy over a dozen Title Douluo in one move, even if you are sacrificing your own life."

She said indifferently: "In the end, you just want my Spirit Hall to stop hunting you and let you leave safely."

Qin Jian smiled: "Correct. I displayed my power to seek survival, not to seek death."

"But you have already begun the Sacrifice; how can you seek survival?" Bibi Dong said.

Qin Jian spread his hands: "Who told you that a million-year Spirit Beast's Sacrifice must result in death? You really know nothing about me. Sacrificing halfway and then taking it back is a basic operation for me."

It just burns a bit of Spirit...

"So that's how it is..."

Bibi Dong regained her composure.

She held her Scepter, having a completely equal conversation with Qin Jian for the first time, because he already had the qualifications.

Even if his true power was only at the Soul King level, just like a nuclear weapon, this ultimate power does not look at one's own strength.

As long as you have it, you are outside the rules.

"Qin Jian, you must know that with such power, we in the Spirit Hall cannot allow you to exist on the Dalu; that would add too many uncontrollable factors..."

"Not to mention you are also the son-in-law of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, possessing the support of Jian Douluo, Gu Douluo, and the Sect Master."

Bibi Dong looked at him calmly and said: "Since you have already appeared, then believe me, even if it means losing the entire Wuhun City, we must keep you."

Qin Jian had anticipated this.

A living nuclear weapon was right before their eyes; if it could not be controlled, then it must be destroyed.

This is the mindset of all ambitious monarchs; they will not allow uncontrollable factors to exist.

And Bibi Dong was such a monarch; her ambition and desire for power would not let her let go.

"I think you need to recall some interesting memories..." Qin Jian said with confidence.

But Bibi Dong's reaction slightly exceeded his expectations.

"Are you trying to say... that the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Ring on my body was given to me by you?"

The words spoken by the Female Pope with a slight smile left the group of Title Douluo below dumbfounded.

Qin Jian blinked, his brain stalling a little.

This woman actually realized this point?

"You just hinted to me that your talent is outstanding, and the soul power cultivated over ten thousand years exceeds that of a million years..."

Seeing his surprised expression, a sense of gratification finally rose in Bibi Dong's heart.

As an incomparable Pope, she had never experienced the situation of being suppressed by someone else's momentum; the conversation just now was a unique experience for her.

She was still more accustomed to having everything under her own control.

"Moreover, your Domain's effect actually stimulates the primal desires of the human body, and before I obtained my Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, I disgustingly endured the torture of a Ten-Thousand-Year Love Tribulation..."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes glanced at Qin Jian, her gaze unfathomable: "This easily makes me draw a connection as to whether the Love Tribulation Illusion is the complete version of your innate Domain."

Qin Jian: "..."

"In the entire Star Dou Great Forest, a Soul Beast possessing such strange abilities has never appeared; naturally, I would associate that matter with you, a Million-Year Soul Beast."

Watching Qin Jian's somewhat dazed appearance, Bibi Dong's mood inexplicably became very good, and her red lips curved slightly into a sexy arc.

"What, do you want to use this Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring as a favor to threaten me? Then you are overthinking it..."

"This was obtained through my experience of the Ten-Thousand-Year Love Tribulation Illusion; what does it have to do with you?"

Thanks to book friend 【Seraphim Red Dragon】 for the 500-point tip!

(End of this chapter)

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