Chapter 908: Come Here!

Swish—

As Jiang Chen loosened his fingers, the blood-colored crystal shot away at incredible speed toward the three Heavenly Persons!

The three who had been locked in battle instantly sensed this, halting their movements.

The green-robed Heavenly Person, closest to the crystal, his face lit up with wild delight as the treasure flew toward him!

The other two Heavenly Persons felt intense displeasure.

They had never dreamed Jiang Chen would deliberately throw out the treasure!

At that moment, the green-robed Heavenly Person extended his right palm, ready to seize the blood-colored crystal.

But before any contact could occur, jagged, horrifying cracks appeared across the crystal's surface.

Hm?

The green-robed Heavenly Person instinctively sensed danger and tried to leap back.

Yet from the cracks surged a torrent of blood-red light, blasting outward and engulfing his body!

The green-robed Heavenly Person froze stiff, his mind reeling—he seemed to behold a terrifying scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

Deafening wails echoed in his ears!

Before this unspeakable peril, his Primordial Spirit trembled violently, desperate to break free.

But even with his mid-stage Heavenly Person cultivation base, he was utterly powerless to escape the killing intent's lock—every effort was futile!

Seeing the green-robed Heavenly Person's aura rapidly wither, motionless as a puppet on strings, the remaining two Heavenly Persons' pupils shrank in horror, and they hastily retreated!

But the moment they moved, a dull *boom* rang out, striking every cultivator's ears!

The blood-colored crystal shattered completely, transforming into countless streaks of blood-light that surged skyward, shrouding the heavens.

All things in the world seemed dyed crimson, appearing eerily, oppressively, and ominously red!

A sense of annihilation spread outward, filling every corner of space.

Before this aura, every Yaowang Valley disciple had no chance to cry out—they were slain instantly, collapsing lifelessly to the ground.

Though dead, their bodies remained intact, not a single wound visible.

Their corpses piled up in dense layers.

Their eyes were dull, faces twisted in terror—as if they had witnessed some horrifying vision and been frightened to death.

At the same time, it wasn't just these disciples—even the Primordial Spirit Elders and Heavenly Person Ancestors fared no better!

Unable to withstand the endless onslaught of killing intent, their spirits shattered completely.

This led to massive trauma upon their soul-spirits, reducing them to fragments.

Even their true spirits were utterly extinguished, gone without a trace!

The transformed Saint-grade killing sword intent had reached a terrifying level of spiritual damage against living beings!

At this moment, Jiang Chen stared blankly at the horrific scene below.

Though he knew his uncle's surprise would surely obliterate Yaowang Valley,

he had never imagined it would happen this way.

"Still, this is better—it leaves all the resources intact..."

Jiang Chen's eyes brightened, secretly relieved.

If his uncle's surprise had been like the devastating attack used to kill Zhou Tianhan,

then now, the entire Yaowang Valley base would have been utterly erased!

Not to mention scavenging its cultivation resources.

Now, merely annihilating their spirits while preserving their intact bodies offered him immense convenience.

Jiang Chen scanned the surroundings, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

Yaowang Valley was, after all, one of the top Heavenly Person factions famed throughout the Yuehua Empire, with deep roots and ancient heritage—it would surely yield unexpected treasures.

It was foreseeable that once these resources were returned to his clan, the clan members' choices in martial arts and techniques would become far more diverse!

Thinking of this, he flipped his palm and instantly retrieved a giant burlap sack from the Cangwu Token's space.

Then his figure flashed, appearing on the ground.

His spiritual sense spread out, extracting the space rings from each corpse's fingers, suspending them midair.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen smiled faintly and casually raised the sack.

Next instant,

Every space ring, as if granted life, flew in unison into the sack.

The sack swelled visibly before his eyes.

Until it was utterly packed, unable to hold another space ring.

Jiang Chen calmly tossed the sack aside; inside, a crisp clinking sound rang out—the collision of countless space rings.

Then, he repeated the process, retrieving another sack from the Cangwu Token's space and aiming it at the suspended space rings.

Come here!

Time slowly passed.

Until sunset, Jiang Chen had completely emptied the entire Yaowang Valley!

Yet he did not hurry to leave.

He scanned the surroundings, his gaze settling on a nearby boulder.

With a thought, vast sword intent surged through his body, instantly carving the boulder into a stone stele!

Jiang Chen walked over, lifted it with one hand.

And gently tossed it toward the ground.

Boom—

Gravel sprayed outward.

The entire stone slab sank halfway into the ground!

Jiang Chen extended two fingers, using sword Qi as a brush, and left several bold, powerful characters on the stone slab!